Chapter four hundred and thirteenth whether it is on the way (Chapter 6)
The land of the yamen.
The prefect Wang looked anxious and had already informed Captain Zhu secretly and was about to start running away.
He just got the news that the mysterious abilities living in his home had all decided to withdraw.
Even these mysterious abilities are about to withdraw.
If he, the prefect, will definitely be dead if he stays.
Are the people outside still making trouble?
A ghost injustice!
Stay there and all die.
"Have you packed up?"
The prefect Wang asked.
"It's ready, all the gold, silver and wealth are ready."
Captain Zhu said.
"Okay, go through the back door."
The prefect Wang said.
The front door was blocked by a group of ignorant poor people, so they had to open through the back door.
Front yard lobby.
The terrible corpse, which had half of its body and internal organs, was still lying there.
Since I came back, no one has asked.
Even the coroner felt that it was wrong and ran away early.
The remaining young constable did not have the order from the superiors and did not dare to move easily, so he could only wait here.
Suddenly, three thin middle-aged men squeezed through the crowd and walked in from outside.
A little detective's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop and said, "What are you doing? Don't go in the heavy yamen, get out of here quickly!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, his body flew backwards on the spot, embedded in the wall, turning into a pool of meat paste, and blood flowed down the wall.
The remaining few young constables changed their faces and showed horror. They were shocked on the spot and dared not move.
The three middle-aged men looked indifferent and walked towards the corpse on the ground.
After seeing the specific appearance of the corpse, the three middle-aged men were silent.
a long time.
They sighed.
"Die, why did he die?"
"Young Master, you are dead, what should we do?"
The three middle-aged men looked compassionate, knelt down and kowtowed solemnly.
One of them reached out and slowly closed the man in black robe's wide eyes, and then hugged the middle-aged man with half of his body and resisted him on his shoulders.
"Young Master is dead, don't live anymore, don't live anymore, and be buried with you."
The man on the left said in a silence.
Several young detectives looked frightened, and hurriedly shouted and fled to the back hall.
…
Outside the city.
Qi Yun and others emerged from the south city gate.
Seeing that the city gate was congested before, Ada's face suddenly darkened and he directly ordered to start cleaning.
The people who were still yelling at each other in front of them, and when they fought from time to time, their faces changed when they saw the people from the Martial Gang behind them.
The lean camel is bigger than a horse, and even if the Martial Gang escapes, they are not comparable to them.
Especially this martial arts gang has many people, and thousands of people have practiced martial arts. Each of them is a master, which is definitely even more terrifying than the army.
At this time, I would be killed in an instant.
The crowd quickly dispersed.
The originally congested area instantly gave up a highway.
There were some horse and ox carts that could not be moved out, and they were lifted up and threw them aside by a group of men from the martial arts gang.
Everyone dared not speak out, so they could only watch the Wu Gang gang's brigade drive out from the city gate.
The people from the Wu Gang just rushed out, and these fleeing people flocked to the city gate again.
Carriages collided together, causing abuse, and then the wheels of the carriage were squeezed, making the congestion worse than before.
Just then.
Several more carriages came from behind, and these carriages were a bit strange.
What was pulled on it was not treasures or supplies, but was all toilets, piled up, and each carriage carried dozens of them.
The carriage in front of the carriage kept coming out, and waves of stench came along the street, making people feel disgusted and scolded them.
"Damn, what?"
"Where did the manure truck come from? Get out of it quickly."
…
The seven masters of the Netherworld Sect who were following the carriage had a cold look and showed a terrifying light.
A bunch of things that don't know the truth.
Dare to laugh at their deputy leader!
One of them showed a cruel smile, waved his palm, and a terrifying flame sword rushed out instantly, slashing forward, causing a scream of horror.
ah!
The city gate screamed in pain.
Hundreds of carriages were inevitable, all burning, crowds fled and trampled on each other, countless people died.
All those who had no time to escape were killed by the flame sword.
Inside the carriage.
Zhao Heihong was still pulling the toilet that had just been replaced, and the toilet was quickly pulled over again.
His face was sallow, thin, and thick dark circles of eyes. His eyes looked outside the carriage, showing a hint of pleasure.
kill!
It should be killed all of them!
If you dare to laugh at yourself, no one will want to live.
"Quick, come in and change my toilet."
Zhao Heihong shouted with difficulty.
Outside the carriage, the faces of the seven Netherworld Sects changed and they were all hesitating.
After all, this thing is too dirty, how could they do it with their own hands? Just smelling the smell is enough to kill you.
One of them suddenly had a flash of eyes, waved his palm, and caught seven or eight surviving poor people.
The seven or eight surviving poor people hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"If you don't want to die, go and help the master inside change the toilet."
The man said coldly.
“Yes, yes.”
As if they were amnesty, all of these more than a dozen poor people stood up and hurriedly grabbed the new toilet and went to the carriage to change the toilet.
The seven people outside frowned, thinking that this was not a way.
This toilet is used too quickly.
On average, one stick of incense is needed to be replaced once.
"The one who just passed by seemed to be the Martial Gang. I will meet them and ask them to change the toilet for us!"
One of them suddenly said.
The people next to him nodded.
"Yes, what if he is a mere secular gang and replaces us with a toilet?"
"It is their glory to replace the toilet for us. If they don't believe it, they dare to refuse?"
"Go and catch up with them!"
The seven people looked cold and drove their horses forward.
…
The Wu Gang's convoy rushed out from the direction of Nancheng.
In the carriage, Qi Yun was closing his eyes and nourishing his qi, speeding up the healing of the wound.
However, although he had been closing his eyes and nourishing his energy, his strong mental power was also watching other movements on the outside.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.
A group of seven people drove from behind and quickly stopped their convoy.
"Stop, stop all!"
One of them blew up.
With a wave of his palm, the blazing flames burned, and it stopped them directly in front of them.
"Well!"
Ada's face darkened, he grabbed the carriage, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "What are you going to do?"
The man smiled slightly, looked at the carriage, and said, "There is the leader of the Qi gang inside? I wonder where the leader of the Qi gang is going, and whether it will be the way?"
The others around him also looked at the carriage with a smile.
"Where are you going?"
Qi Yun's plain voice came from the carriage.
The man laughed in an instant.
"We will go wherever we go, how about it?"
"Can."
Qi Yun said calmly.
He noticed these people from the beginning.
When you see the toilet pulling behind them, you can instantly think of their identities.
This is the group of people from the Netherworld Sect!
Chapter completed!