The owner came to the door, which means that the person was captured. Ordinary gangsters should run away at this time. But Jinyan Kuang is not an ordinary gangster, but an old man with a traitor, and his hands are also quite cruel. At this time, not only did he not have any timidity, but his face changed. He looked at Xue Wusun with a ruthlessness and said, "You are afraid you have found the wrong place? Who fucked you to get your things?"

"That's it! Just get out of here if you know the truth, otherwise you will break your legs."

"Did you hear it? Get out of here!"

The three people opened their mouths and were full of scolding. Not only did they not admit that the brooch they placed on the table was stolen, but they also threatened to break Xue Wusun's leg.

Xue Wusun has long been familiar with this kind of approach. He even used it when he was a gangster. As the saying goes, "behaved arrogantly". If you are caught stealing something, you will scare you and let you retreat. When you call the police or something, they will run away long ago. Moreover, people like Golden Eye Kuang are really forced to do anything if they are too impatient. There is no need for ordinary people to argue with such people because it is not cost-effective.

"You want to break my legs, right? Come on." Xue Wusun said, and walked up to the three of them, dragged them over the chair and sat down, putting his legs on the table, as if he was really ready to let the other party break his legs.

"Fuck! I think I don't dare!" A man on the left roared, picked up the chair at hand and slapped it and hit Xue Wusun's leg. The chair was rotten, but his legs were still fine.

"Where are you? Don't want to try to smash it?" Xue Wusun asked the man on the right with a smile. But the latter was already stunned. His legs were so mounted on the table, and the chairs were smashed, and his legs were fine yet? Who has ever seen such a thing?

Knowing that they had encountered a hard point, the three of them wiggled their waists, and each of them took out a dagger, while Jinyan Kuang took out a pistol and pointed it at Xue Wusun.

"Boy! Are you good at kung fu? How can you? Try to hold up the bullet?" The man who hit Xue Wusun with a chair just now felt that he was lit up and there was a gun. Xue Wusun should be afraid, right? He was proud to pat Xue Wusun on the face with his hand. But before he could catch it, his wrist hurt, and then he saw his palm fall off his wrist and hit the ground with a snap.

First, he shouted in horror, his legs became weak, and he collapsed on the ground. Then he was about to pick up his palm, but found that he was stepped on by Xue Wusun, and then he twisted his soles, and the broken palm turned into a ball of meat sauce!

"Ah!" After two seconds of severe pain, I was shocked and furious. "Boss shoots! Kill him! Kill him!"

No one paid attention. Jinyan Kuang and the other person were stalked like wooden stakes at this time, without moving, without even blinking their eyelids.

He squatted down and picked up the dagger that fell to the ground. Xue Wusun looked at the man who broke his hands with panic looking very seriously and found something wrong. He said, "When I entered the door, you said you were my father, and then he said you wanted to break my legs, but now you want to kill me again. Guess how I will deal with you with such a rude manner?"

"Give me aside! I, I'm wrong! Brother, don't, don't, ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he screamed again. The man's second palm also fell to the ground. He was still trampled on by Xue Wusun.

He kindly helped the unlucky guy who had fainted from pain to stop the bleeding, so as not to die and cause trouble for him. Then he sat back on the chair, picked up the brooch on the table, looked at it, but fortunately, it was not damaged at all. Then he turned his head to look at the two wooden men next to him.

"You can choose the same thing too. Do you don't have hands, or ears, eyes, nose, tongue, etc. Of course, you can do it without legs." As soon as you waved your hand, the two people next to you could speak, but their bodies still couldn't move.

"Brother! You don't remember the villain's mistakes, so we will admit defeat!"

"Yes, yes, we will admit it. You will give me some advice, we will do it, we will do it!"

What a joke!? What kind of method? Just immobilize yourself! And you cut off a pair of other people's palms without blinking your eyelids. This method is so heartless!

The golden eyes are more open-minded and clear-minded. He has seen strange people with similar methods. Those people call themselves monks. I believe that the one in front of him must be the same. But the monks he has seen are not so cruel. He knows that this time he hit the iron plate pressed the nail and is in trouble!

He scolded someone, lit up his gun, and said he would just say he wanted to fall? Although Xue Wusheng dared not kill someone here, he could not be so casual.

"If you don't choose? Then I'll help you choose. You make a living by touching money, and your hands and feet are left for you. Don't want your ears."

The dagger flashed in his hand, and four ears arrived on the table.

"Okay, let's forget about what happened before. Let's talk about something else." Xue Wusun resumed the activities of the two, and even the gun in Jinyan Kuang's hand was not taken away.

He endured the severe pain, Jinyan Kuang squatted on the ground honestly, and quickly retracted the gun in his hand and did not dare to show it out again.

"I heard you talk about "Magic Tool" before, let me explain it clearly."

Jinyan Kuang hurriedly said, "Brother, your brooch is not simple! The yin energy on it condenses, and there is a faint majesty coming out from it. In addition, the material is special, and it is not invaded by water and fire, and the sharp weapon is not damaged. It is likely to be an amazing magic weapon."

"Hey magic weapon, do you know magic weapon?"

"Brother, you're just joking. How can I understand this? I just have done business with monks and learned some of the furs, so don't make things difficult for me." Golden Eyed Kuang felt bitter and couldn't say it. It's all because of his humble hands, otherwise how could he get into such trouble? I just want this fierce man to leave quickly. He stared at his two ears on the table. Maybe he could get it to the hospital soon and get it?

Xue Wusun asked again: "Do you still know the monk? Tell me, what business can you do with the monk?"

"Brother, I really didn't lie to you. I always encounter some magical instruments when robbing my tomb. The monk himself is also studying how to forge magical instruments, so he often buys some magical instruments for burial from me to study."

"Say the name."

"I, I don't know! I only know that his surname is Wang and his name is Wang Liang."

Witch? Still others have obtained this kind of Taoist name?

"Where is his contact information?"

"No. He contacted me directly. Brother, you can forget about this matter. Can you let us go to the hospital?"

Xue Wusan nodded, got up and left with a cigarette in her mouth. She took the brooch back and asked what she should ask.

When she arrived downstairs, the middle-aged woman with a nervous expression nodded and bowed, sending Xue Wusuan out of the door. The screams upstairs just now scared her.

Back at the rental house, I picked up Zhou Huiru's cell phone and dialed Guo Tianjian's phone number.

"I am Xue Wuseng. Well, please help me check a monk named Wang and the Taoist name is "Wangliang". Hum? You know? That's fine. Tomorrow, you come to the flower shop tomorrow, and I have something to ask you."
Chapter completed!