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Chapter 59: Attacked again by a gust of wind

It turned out that Cao Fang had just seen Yang Jin's weak state while taking medicine, and he knew that he had been frightened by Yang Jin's fierce and inward appearance, and he couldn't help but feel extremely upset.

It's just that he just obeyed Yang Jin's instructions just now, tied his hands, put his hands on his head, and squatted in the corner.

In addition, he was injured and had difficulty moving.

The flying knife that was hit might have been highly poisonous, so I didn't know whether to run away or not at the moment.

But after he saw Yang Jin's complexion quickly improved after taking the elixir, this worry disappeared, and he no longer dared to act rashly.

Yang Jin was just about to go over and stop the thief who was snatching his baggage, but suddenly he saw the look of annoyance in the thief's eyes suddenly turned into surprise.

It seemed like he saw something incredible behind him.

Yang Jin was suddenly startled, her mind was spinning, and she knew something might be wrong.

Immediately afterwards, there were several whooshing sounds behind him.

"No! Someone is attacking! This guy has accomplices!"

Without thinking, Yang Jin, who was already wary, suddenly bent her body and rushed forward.

The flying knife in his right hand relied on his own feeling to shoot towards the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air.

Before he could stand still, he held six flying knives in his left and right hands, and without any pause, he quickly threw them out at the same time.

After throwing the flying knife, Yang Jin quickly pressed his body against the wall to avoid being attacked from behind.

Holding the six flying knives tightly in his hands, he turned his head and looked behind him.

Strange? No one!

Where I was standing just now, there was nothing behind except three small holes and a few flying knives I shot.

There was indeed nothing, even the baggage he had just thrown on the ground was gone.

It was obvious that the person who attacked him had used some means to quickly take it away.

Although Yang Jin saw that his baggage was gone, the expression on his face remained unchanged and he did not chase after it.

Instead, he walked towards the bag thief in the corner with a malicious look on his face.

"The way you looked just now, it seems that you recognized the guy who failed to attack me from behind and stole my baggage?

Tell me!"

"say what?"

"First tell me who you are?

And who was that guy who sneaked up on me from behind and stole my baggage?"

"I'm a gust of wind" Cao Fang, as for who is the guy who stole your baggage?

Why should I say that?"

"I am a swordsman, you are a fish!

Now that you are captured by me, your wealth and life are all in my hands!

If you keep speaking harshly, do you think I will kill you in anger?"

Yang Jin didn't waste any words and directly threatened Cao Fang with his life.

When Cao Fang saw that Yang Jin was going to be cruel, he immediately offered soft words: "But it's fine, you have to give me the antidote to the poison on the flying knife first.

When the poison on my body is cured, I will tell you who stole your baggage just now?"

"Oh? You really know?"

Yang Jin looked down at the squatting bag thief and nodded in surprise: "I wanted to deceive you, but I didn't expect that a blind cat would encounter a dead mouse. You really know who that guy is!

If that’s the case, then the next thing will be easy to handle!”

As he spoke, he suddenly walked towards the alley behind the bag thief and said, "Why are you here now?

Alas! It’s a pity that you are still a step too late!

Otherwise, my baggage wouldn’t have been snatched away just now!

But fortunately, this guy named Cao Fang seems to know who the guy who just snatched my baggage is?

Let’s ask him now!”

Yang Jin spoke behind the bag thief Cao Fang who was squatting on the ground, and it seemed that his companions were rushing over.

The bag thief squatting on the ground, also known as "Gust of Wind" Cao, turned his head to look behind him, only to find that there was nothing.

When he found out that he had been fooled, he was suddenly shocked and knew that something was wrong.

But before he could think any more, he felt his head was hit several times by something, rolled his eyes, and fainted with a grunt.

"Brother Yang, it's not dark yet, why are you making a fire now?

Oh! What are you planning to bake?"

I just heard the brother on guard at the Yamen Gate say, Brother Yang, you just brought back a man covered in blood from outside, what's going on?"

"A gust of wind" When Cao Fang woke up in a daze, he heard a man's voice talking, seeming to be asking someone about him.

After waking up and moving his body, Cao Fang felt that he should be lying on the ground now.

His eyes were covered with a piece of black cloth, and his body was tied tightly with ropes. The flying knives on his back and legs seemed to be still stuck in his body.

In addition, he felt cold all over his body, as if he had been stripped of his clothes, tied up and thrown to the ground naked.

This made his original idea of ​​using the gadgets hidden on his body to remove the ropes from his body suddenly come to nothing.

Just when Cao Fang was about to open his mouth to speak, he was suddenly kicked lightly, and his intention to speak was instantly wiped out.

The man who kicked him said: "Dong Captou, why are you here?

I didn’t expect that this little thing would alarm you?

That guy covered in blood is just a little thief I caught."

"Oh! So that's it!

What are you planning to roast when you light a fire now? And where is the person you captured?"

"Roast some mutton to fill your belly.

I'm a little hungry, so I want to grill some mutton skewers to satisfy my stomach.

To be honest, Dong Baotou, the lamb I roasted tastes very good.

Either you don't mind it, or you can sit down and eat some together when the food is baked.

This thing is easy to make, it cooks quickly, and it'll be ready in a while.

As for the person you are talking about, Mr. Dong?

Phew! It's this guy, called "Gust of Wind" Cao Fang. He was on the road just now, and for some reason he suddenly wanted to snatch my baggage..."

"..."

When Cao Fang heard the voice behind him, he knew it was the young man who had hurt him, tricked him into turning around, and knocked him unconscious.

The young man's conversation with the middle-aged man suddenly gave him a very bad feeling.

"Capture the head? So, what kind of yamen does this place seem to be?

Then who is this "Captain Dong"? Hey! No! Could it be that this "Captain Dong" is Dong Chengcheng, the eighth-grade iron-robed arrester "Smiling Tiger" from the God of Pingyang City?

If it is really this guy, then I will be in big trouble!

How could I be brought to the Shenzhou Yamen by this treacherous little thief?

Damn it! I can’t be so unlucky, can I actually fall into the hands of a ruthless bastard like Dong Cheng?

Also, how could this young man who tied him up be a member of the Yamen of the Divine Catcher?

What should I do?! Now that I have fallen into the hands of the Divine Catcher, how can I possibly get any good results!

what to do?……"

When Cao Fang thought that he might have been taken to the Shenhuamen Yamen, not only did his legs tighten, but the top of his trousers that covered his body became a little wet.

He didn't dare to speak now. He could only pretend to be dazed and wanted to hear who was behind the door.

Especially Dong Cheng, the eighth-level iron-robed head catcher of the Divine Catcher Sect, "Smiling Tiger", what will he do next to punish him?

Cao Fang was so frightened that he didn't dare to express his anger or make any sound. He just lay naked on the ground and continued to pretend to be faint.

Others may not know what kind of person this "Smiling Tiger" Dong Cheng is, but Cao Fang himself knows this bastard very well.

"Dong Cheng, this bastard, is a standard ruthless person. Even though he has a smile on his face all day long, he looks very kind. He seems to be amiable with everyone and never blushes.

But this guy is particularly sinister behind the scenes, and his methods are extremely vicious.

As long as all the three sects and nine schools in Pingyang City offend him and fall into his hands, very few, almost none, will survive.

It seems that I am in big trouble this time!"

It was Yang Jin who was talking to Dong Cheng now. After he knocked out "Gust of Wind" Cao Fang, he found that the alley he was in was not far from the Shen Cat Gate.

Immediately, he carried the unconscious Cao Fang directly through the gate of Shenpingmen Yamen.

After that, Cao Fang was stripped naked except for his underwear. After a meticulous body search, he blindfolded him, tied him up tightly, and threw him on the ground.

Although Yang Jin had just taken the "Ginseng Rong Health Pill", he temporarily recovered the lost energy and blood.

However, the elixir can restore Qi and blood, but it cannot satisfy hunger.

He was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, and his eyes were so hungry that they glowed green.

So I decided to eat something to satisfy my hunger before interrogating Cao Fang.

Because he ate dog meat in a pot in the morning and didn't come back to eat at noon, the mutton brought by Zhang Youfu in the morning happened to be still there, so he wanted to get some mutton to roast and eat.

He had just finished processing the mutton and was preparing to light the fire and burn the charcoal.

Dong Cheng, the former deputy chief of the Pingyang City God's Catcher, the eighth-grade iron-clad chief of the Catcher, heard Yang Jin carrying a guy covered in blood into the God's Catcher's Gate, so he came over to ask what was going on?

Yang Jin selectively told Dong Cheng how his luggage was robbed.

The other side was holding hands constantly, taking over the marinated mutton, preparing to thread it on skewers and then grill it.

He had just cut these mutton pieces into pieces and put them in a clay pot.

Mix it with the chopped spices and ginger slices, add salt and rice wine and stir evenly. It has been left there to marinate for a while, and now it is delicious.

Yang Jin placed the pottery basin containing the diced mutton on the chopping board, and in his right hand picked up a bamboo stick that had been prepared and placed on the chopping board.

He pinched it gently with three fingers, as if holding a sword, then grabbed it with his left hand in the mutton basin, and threw it casually, throwing the mutton pieces in his hand into the air.

Then Yang Jin quickly shot out his right hand, and the bamboo stick instantly passed through the diced mutton flying in the air, and quickly pierced them.

The speed was as fast as lightning, even Dong Chengdu, an eighth-level master of the Shen Catching Sect, was surprised.
Chapter completed!
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