Chapter 186 Confused Night

As for knowing that he is Lin Zixian, it was Lin Zixian who was deliberately testing her, and he heard it so clearly on the phone, she was not deaf.

In addition, she was originally a senior disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, and the Long family had a very different relationship with the Qingcheng Sect. What's so strange about knowing that Bailian Sect had produced Lin Zixian? Lin Zixian tried her, of course, she was sure to find out one by one, and she couldn't even run away.

In fact, Xuan Bing really didn't know the grudge between Xuan Qiu and Lin Zixian, and no one else in the Qingcheng Sect knew that Xuan Qiu tied Hua Linglong up, but was just curious about what the disciples of the White Lotus Sect wanted to do when they came to Qingcheng.

She is also planning to find a suitable opportunity to reveal her identity while visiting the scenery and ask about the other party's purpose.

People said she was resting in the pavilion, and she felt that the opportunity had come, so she agreed happily. Unexpectedly, Lin Zixian took the initiative and pulled out his gun and cleaned her up.

Xuan Bing was so angry! Unexpectedly, he had done good deeds sincerely, but in the eyes of others, he became a liar and even beat others.

"Shameless!" Xuan Bing said two words with angrily.

"Ba" Lin Zixian shot her head again on the spot, and another bloody hole was bleeding.

Xuan Bing's bright eyes flipped over powerlessly, and was knocked unconscious by him. To be precise, he was fainted from anger.

Who would be angry if he suffered such a big injustice? What's more, most of the people who are used to being beautiful women are spoiled. How could they ever be so beaten like this indiscriminately?

"Why are you so careless..." Lin Zixian muttered twice, and fainted before he could finish his words?

He looked around and confirmed that he had fainted. He took out a few cow hair needles and stabbed them into several major acupoints of Xuanbing.

He used the skill of turning the Xuanbing before, and he did use acupoints, but it was not as irritating as the TV. He could turn people into zombies with one finger, and he wanted to help people recover whenever they wanted. It was more punctual than the alarm clock, which was a bit exaggerated.

At most, he would just make the person feel numb and limp, and his blood and energy would be smooth and he would recover. If he was more ruthless, it would not be acupoints, but a hit. If he had a more fierce force, he would be able to crippled and killed the person, and instantly make the opponent lose his combat power.

After borrowing the Niu Hair Needle to physically control Xuanbing's nervous system, he jumped from the tree, ran to the edge of the dense forest, avoided a group of tourists who were going down the mountain, then jumped out and walked slowly down the mountain...

Under the sunset, Yang Si, the old butler of the Long family, walked slowly in the courtyard with crutches. His body has not recovered yet, and he still has to rely on something to walk around.

When they slowly walked to the rock cliff of the back mountain, two Taoist priests guarding the cave entrance flashed out. When they saw it was him, they all saluted together and said, "Master Yang, why are you here?"

"I heard that the woman captured by Junior Sister Fenglan is locked up here?" Yang Si laughed.

After looking at each other, the two Taoist priests didn't want to say much, but they both nodded slightly.

Yang Si laughed and said, "It has nothing to do with that woman that I can reach this point today. Please give me some convenience to my two juniors. I have something to ask her."

"This..." The two Taoist priests seemed a little embarrassed.

However, the food, drink and entertainment that everyone goes to the capital is arranged by Master Yang. If there is any inconvenience in the capital, it is also handled by Master Yang. Who among the disciples of Qingcheng Sect remembers the favors of this master?

After the two looked at each other, they quietly moved away. Yang Si immediately smiled and said, "When my injury is healed, my two nephews will come to the capital to play. We will definitely make everyone have fun."

"Thank you first, my uncle." The two of them smiled and knew that they were good for them. This uncle was famous for his generous treatment to the disciples of Qingcheng, and there were red envelopes back and forth.

So the two accompanied Yang Si to the depths of the cave, opened the iron gate, and helped him to go down the steps.

After reaching the bottom, one person lifted the oil cover on the stone wall and lit an oil lamp.

The cave suddenly became brighter and the sound of iron chains sounded. Hua Linglong, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, was handcuffed with iron shackles, and her waist was locked by iron chains. She could not escape. She just sat on the ground with dirty hair disheveled, looking up.

"Master, what do you have to say? Say it quickly, otherwise we will not be able to bear it if we are discovered." The two Taoist priests reminded carefully and left quickly.

Yang Si stared at Hua Linglong with a gloomy sneer. When Hua Linglong saw that it was him, she stood up suddenly and wanted to rush over to fight to the death, because this person was her father-killing enemy.

However, they were tied up by the iron chain and rushed out a few steps before being grabbed by the iron chain. The two were still so close to one meter away.

Hua Linglong bit her lips without saying a word, and her eyes were almost filled with fire.

"Hua Linglong, it's been a long time since we saw each other." Yang Si politely said, and the crutch in his hand shook, and the 'dong' directly hit Hua Linglong's abdomen.

"Well" Hua Linglong groaned in pain, dragged the iron chain and leaned against the wall, covering her abdomen with both hands, staring at him angrily, and her lips were almost biting and bleeding.

Yang Si walked aside, pulled out the iron chains in the wall slot, and pulled them tightly and snapped them back in. Hua Linglong was immediately pulled into a large font and stuck to the stone wall.

Yang Si slowly walked to her side, lifted her jaw with a crutch, and sneered: "Don't toast or not eat the penalty. Tell me the account number and password, and you can suffer less."

He never told the Qingcheng Sect this secret. Although he is an outer disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, in his mind, the Long family is the real family.

His relationship with the Long family is indeed unusual, and he still wants to help the Long family get the billion US dollars.

"Old dog, you will die an ugly day." Hua Linglong said with a stern voice.

"You still dare to be stubborn!" Yang Si waved the crutch in his hand and slammed Hua Linglong's body. With a "click" sound, the sound of the broken ribs being clearly heard.

Hua Linglong raised her neck in pain, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on her head. This kind of pain that was mentally prepared was much more painful than being accidentally injured.

Of course, psychological effects are the main ones, and this is the terrible punishment.

"Do you say it or not? If you don't say it, I will break your hands and feet one by one." Yang Si sneered, and the crutch in his hand moved to one of Hua Linglong's arm that was straightened by the iron chain.

"Old dog, you'd better kill me now, otherwise I will definitely let you die a bad death." Hua Linglong Ninja roared violently.

Yang Si twitched his expression, waved the crutch in his hand, and with a "huh", it hit Hua Linglong's forearm directly.

"Ah!" Hua Linglong finally couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, and one of her arms was broken on the spot. Especially after her arm was broken and shaking on the chain, it was conceivable how painful it was.

The two Taoist priests guarding outside the cave heard the echo outside. They were shocked and ran in quickly.

After rushing into the dungeon to see the situation, the two of them hurriedly went over to hold Yang Si, and pleaded repeatedly: "Master, you beat her to death, the disciples really can't get the job done. This is the one that the master named him."

Speaking of Xuanqiu, Yang Si was somewhat worried, thinking that he would not be in a hurry and do it again slowly, and there would always be times when he would open her mouth.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Hua Linglong smiled bitterly and said, "Old dog, why? I'm afraid? I can't beat me to death, you were born to me!"

Yang Si was furious and waved the two Taoist priests away, walked forward, swung his arms, and slapped Hua Linglong both sides.

Hua Linglong's mouth and nose were bleed and her cheeks quickly swelled.

The two disciples were shocked and rushed to the left and right to clamp Yang Si, begging him while dragging him out...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Zixian and Xiaodao appeared on a hillside next to the road, and both looked at the cars coming and going below with cigarettes in their hands.

"When will the things arrive?" Lin Zixian asked. He was asking about those 'little guys'.

"I just asked, I will definitely arrive before nine o'clock." Xiaodao shrugged. After all, you have to be careful when transporting those things, and no one is fast.

Smoked halfway through the smoke, Xiaodao suddenly smiled and pointed, "Here's here!"

Lin Zixian looked with the flow and saw a red light constantly circling towards the roadside in the window of a slow car.

The flashlight in Xiaodao's hand was also turned on, and a red cloth was covered with a lens, mainly to prevent the light source from spreading too conspicuously, and turned in circles against the bottom.

The red light on the hillside and on the road went out one after another, and a business car parked on the side of the road under the hillside.

Lin Zixian and Xiaodao both ran down the hillside. As soon as they approached the side of the car, the driver pointed to the back and said, "Mr. Lei, the goods have arrived."

"I did a good job, I'll get a reward when I go back." Xiaodao patted his shoulder, opened the car door, and got in with Lin Zixian.

A few cars immediately came back, many people jumped out, stuffed all the boxes in their hands into the car where they were riding. The people quickly got into their respective cars and left quickly.

Xiaodao closed the car door, pulled down the curtains around him, turned around and said, "Open the light!"

The lights in the car immediately turned on, and the car continued to drive on the road.

There were more than a dozen boxes of large and small sizes piled up in the car. Xiaodao reached out to count it, took out a cigarette and distributed it to Lin Zixian.

After the two of them lit the fire, they bit the cigarette's butt, quickly opened the box, and quickly assembled the parts inside with their hands and feet. Obviously, it was not the first time they did such a thing.

The box contains the "Starlight" individual missile. The reason why it is disassembled into parts and transported separately is naturally for safety reasons.

Not long after, Xiaodao was carrying a long cloth cover on his chest and a big black bag on his back. No matter how he looked, he looked a bit like an astronomical enthusiast.

After the car stopped, both of them stuffed a small thing into their ears and put a small thing on their collars.

The lights in the carriage went out, and the two nodded to each other in the darkness. The knife opened the car door and quickly got into the darkness and touched the depths of the mountains and forests.

Lin Zixian closed the car door, opened the window, leaned against the seat, and continued to smoke in the cool evening breeze.

When the LCD clock in the car was displayed at 22 o'clock, Lin Zixian said calmly: "Go away!"

The car immediately drove to the designated location. Lin Zixian pulled out a box from under the seat and placed it on his thigh to open it. Two powerful "Desert Eagles" were lying inside, with twenty magazines side by side.

After checking the gun and ammunition, two guns were inserted into the waist of the pants, and all the magazines filled with bullets were caught in their hands and put into their pockets.

As soon as the car stopped, the door opened and closed, the car continued to drive away.

The driver turned his head and looked at it. He saw a gray shadow rushing into the mountains under the night like a gust of wind. The speed made him secretly shocked.

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Chapter completed!