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"Corpsy?"

I turned my head suddenly and saw a corpse covered in sackcloth struggling violently.

To cheat root hair, this is clearly a person's twitch before dying.

I quickly lifted the linen and saw the "corpse" dressed as a soldier. His face was covered with blood holes and blood bubbles were even flowing on his throat.

What's going on?

I divided three fingers, twisted the man's wrist, and input a large amount of Shennong's strength into his meridians.

To heal such a serious injury, it is not enough to just blindly inject internal energy. You also have to guide the Qi and energy to perform detailed repair work.

But just after halfway through the repair, the soldier's neck tilted and hung it.

Working in vain.

I sighed and covered the sackcloth again.

Then another one was opened.

At the same time, it was a corpse dressed up by a soldier, but the cause of death was different from the one just now, and it should be a knife wound.

After spending two or three incense sticks, I made sure one thing--most of the corpses lying here were dressed in soldiers, only a small number of them were wearing prison clothes or were naked.

The prison and the barracks are adjacent to each other. Could it be that these are the soldiers in the barracks?

It is not the time of war, what caused so many casualties?

Moreover, their causes of death are quite mixed, including swords, guns, swords, whips, axes, sticks, falling down, hitting walls, trampling on horses, slapping bricks... It is simply one thousand and one way to die.

Something weird.

but……

Although it is very strange, it has nothing to do with me.

Even if someone plots to rebel in the barracks, it is not my turn to do so.

It’s still important to do a serious matter.

I jumped over the wall and left this gloomy backyard.

There was indeed a barracks next to them, and the soldiers were undergoing various daily training.

I didn't get out of the ground, and ran along the wall, and after passing through the roof, I looked at a gap without patrol, and jumped into a cart full of hay.

When I left the cart, I had already added a simple coat made of hay.

There is no way, who can make our paintings fail? We have to rely on that prison clothes to cover them.

Along the way, countless people were watching.

"Look now, watch now, try it for free now, you will have to charge money later." I shouted loudly.

"This new style of clothes is so ugly, you dare to advertise here." Someone shook his head.

"You don't know, this is the latest hit in Zhongzhou..." Another person said.

"What is a hit product?" someone asked.

"Look at it, are you about to burst?" the man explained.

These are all trivial matters.

The big thing is...I didn't see anyone I expected.

Specifically, it is Cao Xiaofeng and Park Tianhuai.

Didn’t I ask the prisoner in the next cell to help throw a wax ball out of the window?

In the wax pill, there was actually a golden worm used for messaging. It was usually dormant. Before using it, shake it and wake it up. It will bite through the wax pill and crawl out, and the world will search for its home.

Its "home" is actually a special liquid that emits a scent that ordinary people cannot smell, allowing the golden insect to quickly find its target within a range of miles.

I released this golden worm, so that Cao Xiaofeng and Park Tianhuai could check the matters about the Vermilion Red Hat captain separately, and then come to me.

None of them showed up.

Is it an accident between the golden insect or... an accident?

A stick of incense was squatted at the agreed location.

Time is like the ashes falling from the incense head. Once it falls, there is no way to look back.

The situation is urgent, I can't wait, I have to take the initiative - go find the headmaster of the Vermillionaire to have tea!

But the key is that I don’t even know the name of the captain, how can I find it?

Without the secret spies from the Dark Hall, I felt like I was blinded.

Just when I was at a loss, a horse's neigh suddenly came from a distance.

Why do you sound so familiar?

Black wind!

I followed the sound and saw several soldiers pulling Heifeng with nostalgia. The prince of Qiu and his followers were watching the fun.

Is this going back time?

Of course not, they attacked Heifeng again!

I was furious and was about to rush out to teach these guys a lesson, but then I thought - our current identity is not suitable for exposure.

"Transformed in the air!"

When he landed in the air, he was covered with Konoha Battle Armor.

"How dare you rob a good horse in broad daylight?" I stretched out my hand and said in a tight voice.

"You...who are you?" Prince Qiu was shocked and looked at me curiously.

"I am the incarnation of justice, the messenger of hell... No, the messenger of the earth - the super warrior, the faceless battle armor!" I said hoarsely.

"Please step back a little." The prince Qiu's follower stood forward and stopped me.

I felt like smoke was coming out of my head.

It was this guy who made two consecutive moves to block Heifeng, otherwise there would be no such trouble.

"Who are you?" I asked in a hoarse voice.

"There is only a follower next to Prince Shin-Naqiu, and it's not worth mentioning." The man smiled, "Your Excellency, you are hiding your head and covering your face. How dare you ask, how do you know that this horse is not our Prince's?"

As the saying goes, a fierce horse is hard to tame. Catching a horse does not mean robbing a horse. There is a big difference between them.

"Everyone saw it." I said hoarsely, "This horse is obviously unwilling to follow you. The melon that is not sweet, why not put it?"

"Let me put a spear!" Prince Qiu jumped behind him, "I just chopped it up, it's my horse, it has nothing to do with you."

"That's nothing to discuss?" I said hoarsely.

"What you said is actually very reasonable." The follower slowly spread his hands, "but no matter how good the reason is, he must rely on the support of his fists. I don't know if your fists can support you?"

"Come on." I shook my arms and took an offensive posture.

If the guy in front of me remembers correctly, Prince Qiu called him Yang Zhi.

This is a very common name.

But how could a top master who opens the meridians and hundreds of meridians be ordinary?

If it is normal, I am not afraid of him, but now I have to hide my identity, things become a little troublesome - I can use my usual martial arts moves and it is easy for people to guess the real body.

I have to find a way to hide it.

With hesitation, Yang Zhi actually attacked first.

I saw his palms like a dragon and his body like a wave. Although it was silent, his aura was overwhelming.

This move is a unique skill and a trick!

In desperation, I didn't have time to think too much, so I went sideways to avoid his first wave of offensive and immediately responded with a punch.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, making a dull sound.

In order to cover up my eyes, I deliberately suppressed my energy to the point where the meridians had just opened up hundreds of meridians, but when both meridians were opened up, I was confident that I could take a lot of advantage in my strength.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually competed with me.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Zhi's eyes, and he obviously couldn't recognize what boxing technique I was using.

In fact, this is the first time I have used this boxing technique.

Crazy Thunder Fist!

Something went wrong with your waist these two days, either sitting or standing, it wasn’t comfortable anyway… So, don’t stay at home and go out to exercise more…
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