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Chapter 163 Who will take care of the aftermath

Chapter 163 Who will deal with the aftermath?

Zhu Chuan felt that his brain was also buzzing.

Does she know he's here?

It was really not easy for him to keep up with her all the way without being discovered or being thrown away.

She killed people here and there, stirring up murderous intent all around.

Are you going to kill him out of fear?

But what does it mean to throw a sword over?

To show that you look down on him, you don't need a sword to kill him, just your bare hands?

So angry!

Zhu Chuan reached out to draw the sword, then threw it back to her!

Over there Qixing spoke again: "Clean up this place."

Cleaning up? What does cleaning mean? Zhu Chuan's mind was stunned and he looked at the woman over there.

Since raising his hand to throw the sword, Qixing has not stepped forward again. After saying this, he turned around and left.

"Hey!" Zhu Chuan shouted hurriedly, "How to clean it up? What to clean up?"

Qixing turned around and said, "Of course you, Chasi, are going to clean up the rebellious bandits."

After saying that, he broke off a branch, propped it on the rock and disappeared into the forest.

"Hey -" Zhu Chuan shouted and chased him a few steps.

The woman came and went quickly. In just three words, in the blink of an eye, Zhu Chuan would have thought he was hallucinating if it weren't for the six-foot sword stuck between the rocks.

But this is too fantasy!

Zhu Chuan stared at the six-foot sword. She took the sword away with great effort (although it was not laborious), and then threw it back. What was the purpose?

Also, what do you mean by asking him to clean up the rebellious bandits?

She is the most rebellious bandit and the leader!

Want to clean her up? This is still a provocation!

Zhu Chuan reached out and pulled out the six-foot sword, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Do you hear everything clearly?"

The soldiers and guards around him did not respond loudly and vigorously as before, but fell silent for a while.

"Master Zhu, listen, I heard you clearly." A companion looked at Zhu Chuan and asked in a low voice, "Who are you listening to?"

They heard what the woman said clearly, but Zhu Chuan hadn't spoken yet.

Who do you want to listen to? That woman?

Zhu Chuan's face turned red and he said angrily: "Of course we listen to ourselves. We all inspect the imperial offices and carry out patrols and arrests under the emperor's orders. Is there anything wrong?"

The soldiers and guards looked at him with strange expressions, which is true, but that's not what you said just now.

Zhu Chuan was too lazy to say any more and waved his six-foot sword: "Listen to my order, gather people and arrest these people who are causing trouble in broad daylight!"

Okay, that's clear.

They listened to the orders of Zhu Chuan, the governor of the Ducha Division. As for whether Zhu Chuan listened to the woman, they didn't care.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison.

He no longer held his breath and kept silent to hide his whereabouts, and for a while the birds in the forest were frightened.

Zhu Chuan took the lead with a six-foot sword, clearing and arresting. If she dared to be a thief, wouldn't he dare? Who is afraid of whom?





The man is thin and small, and can move through the mountains and forests as fast as lightning. His breath is integrated with the mountains and forests, and no birds react to him wherever he passes.

Until he climbed over a mountain ridge and slid into a ravine to stop.

There were several people waiting in the gully, and they hurriedly asked after seeing him.

"how?"

The man nodded, stretched out his hand to his neck and made a gesture of cutting his throat: "It was done in time."

The others breathed a sigh of relief and looked outside again, wary: "She didn't catch up with her, did she?"

They saw with their own eyes how powerful that woman was, even dozens of killers surrounding her couldn't stop her from killing Brother Zhusan.

The man was somewhat proud: "I have never lost my hand as a pangolin. That woman didn't even see the corner of my clothes and was thrown away in two or three steps."

It seemed that the woman was only good at killing and not good at tracking, so everyone else was relieved.

"Now we can gather men to lay siege to the Killer League Villa." One of them said in a deep voice, taking out the order from his waist.

But before he could give the order, a firework exploded in the distant sky.

It didn't look obvious during the day, but the man recognized the mark instantly and looked a little shocked.

"What's going on? Why are there officers and soldiers?"

As the words fell, fireworks exploded again, and two signals were sent in succession, showing the ferocity of the officers and soldiers.

"This is impossible." The man didn't believe it and looked at the others, "The government has been stopped and won't come again, so we let us take action."

There was a rustling sound not far away, and soon a man was running over, panting and covered in blood.

"It's bad." The visitor gasped, "It's Du Cha Si, Du Cha Si is here."

Several people's expressions suddenly changed.

Why is Du Cha Si here?!





More than a dozen people walked through the villa, checking for corpses and stabbing those who were not dead.

Suddenly a person jumped in from the wall. Everyone was startled and recognized him immediately.

"Miss Qixing."

"Head."

They rushed over and looked at the woman covered in blood with admiration and concern.

Qixing threw Boss Zhu's head to the ground.

"Congratulations, Master!" Everyone hurriedly congratulated in unison.

Meng Xichang asked from the side: "How? Can I find out who is behind it?"

Qixing shook his head: "No, he was silenced."

Meng Xichang looked regretful and frowned, which showed the power of the person behind the scenes.

Others also heard that there was a problem and asked questions one after another. Qixing did not hide anything and told about his assassination and his suspicion that the Killer Alliance was colluding with people from the Momen. Everyone was shocked for a while.

Meng Xi glanced at them, wondering which of them was really shocked and who was fake.

"We must find out the scum."

"What a shame for Momen."

In the midst of the anger, people on guard outside rushed in: "Officers and soldiers are coming."

Meng Xichang sneered: "This must be a spy informing the government, intending to use the government's help to get rid of us."

When the others heard this, their expressions became even more angry, and they clenched their blood-stained weapons: "What's there to be afraid of? We will never surrender without mercy."

Someone also stood in front of Qixing: "Don't worry, Master, we will protect you and leave safely."

Qixing glanced at him: "No need to worry, I will leave safely."

Without waiting for anyone to say anything else, he raised his hand to signal.

"Our goal is to wipe out the Killer Alliance. Now that the three Zhu brothers are dead, our goal has been achieved. Enough is enough."

"Everyone disperse and leave immediately. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Some people wanted to say something more, but Qixing looked over.

"Do you dare to have any objection?" she asked.

The word "dare"... is not a question at all, but a question.

If anyone else had spoken like this, they would undoubtedly be regarded as domineering, but Mohists respect giants.

Although the new leader is young and a woman, look at the corpses on the ground and the heads of the three Zhu brothers. Before they arrived, this woman single-handedly singled out the assassins of Alliance Villa.

She deserves to be the leader.

The man bowed respectfully: "I don't dare, I will obey the order of the master."

Qixing flicked the branch in his hand: "Scatter."





It was dark at night, and figures were shaking in the deep house. Zhike, who had left, stood inside again, taking two people with him.

"They are from Du Cha Si." He whispered, "I don't know how they appeared there, quietly and without any notice."

The wealthy man reached out and pressed his forehead: "Ducha Si operates quietly and is beyond our control."

Du Cha Si is different from other government offices. Mohist can lurk in local government offices, and he can even control Liu Yan of Dali Temple. However, Du Cha Si stays at a respectful distance.

Huo Lian has no sympathy for Momen, cannot control it, and cannot spy on it.

"It's not surprising that the Du Cha Si appears." Gao Wealthy added, "Liu Yan is following the emperor's order to keep an eye on our Momen, but the Du Cha Si is staring at the officials of the Manchu Dynasty, so how can he ignore Liu Yan."

Therefore, if anything happens to Liu Yan, the Inspector General will be aware of it.

Gao Xiaoliu could stop Liu Yan, but he couldn't stop Ducha Si.

After thinking about it, they went over and discovered that the Mo disciple and the Killer Alliance were fighting.

That's all, times are destiny, it's difficult for the Mo sect to do things now.

"Withdraw it." Rich Man Gao said, waving his hand, "We can't cause any more unnecessary problems."

Zhike responded yes.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit stagnant. Everyone knew that the wealthy man was very unhappy at this moment and couldn't help but try his best to hide his breathing.

The wealthy man suddenly smiled.

"Now I feel that Miss Qixing is very lucky." He said, looking at the people in the room, "Tell me about the scene at that time. Is there anything special about Miss Qixing?"

(End of chapter)


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