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5 serial killings

He stopped me with one move. Jiang Guang was very surprised and grinned: "Huh? This guy, his martial arts is so bad? Miss Su Lun said, he is some kind of 'Egyptian Invincible Hero', I think he is really too loose."

.If we brothers go to Egypt, we might as well become heroes or something."

Jiang Liang sighed: "Where are the people who are responding to the caravan? Why haven't they shown up yet——"

Jiang Guang lowered his voice: "By the way, it's best to let them deal with Fei Ying and Fei Yue. The team outside are very skilled. We should just hide here honestly and wait until Fei Ying's men and horses are wiped out.

It’s not too late to go out.”

"You brothers have been bribed by the Southwest Caravan? Or are you originally a subordinate of the Caravan?" I suddenly felt a little ridiculous. The Southwest Caravan is located in a corner. It is enough to do your own business and make your own money. Why bother to meddle in other people's business? Eliminate it.

What good does the expedition and the people who fly the eagle do to them?

"Yes, it's bribery. The caravan promised our brothers that as long as they bring the expedition team into the mountains, they will get one million yuan. It's always this much. Now you should understand the difference between our brothers and the Li family, right?

They only know how to make money by selling things, while we make money by selling people. Over the years, our total income from selling people has been a huge number, you can’t even guess it, hehehehe..."

Jiang Guang showed his true face, his eyes flashing with greed.

"Those legends are all false. They were all made up by the caravan people for you. Where is Su Lun? Did he fall into the hands of the caravan?" My heart suddenly relaxed. If he was caught by the caravan people,

With her adaptable wisdom, she could at least save her own life.

Jiang Liang let me go, looked out the window alertly for a while, reached out and took out a short gun from his arms, skillfully loaded the bullet, and quietly returned to his position at the top of the stairs. The most powerful thing about Northern Shaolin's "Tiger Claw Kung Fu" is that it can

It seizes a person's tendons and instantly paralyzes the opponent from the waist down. Judging from the tremendous power he just unleashed, he probably felt that he had already incapacitated me.

"No, you guessed wrong." Jiang Guang seemed a little depressed.

Jiang Liang interrupted unwillingly: "Those legends are all true, but the one who has been to Afang Palace is not us, but 'Kongkong Xiaosheng'. Have you heard of this person's name?"

I nodded. Before he disappeared from the world, "Kongkong Xiaosheng" was ranked 25th on the "Tomb Robbers Master List". He was from Foshan, Guangdong. It is said that he was very similar to the "Ten Tigers of Guangdong" and the Five Masters of Southern Shaolin.

It has a long history, and his best martial arts are "Bone Shrinking Technique" and "Turtle Breathing Technique".

"Kongkong Xiaosheng once entered Langu. Unfortunately, when he came out exhausted, he met our two brothers and was tricked into drinking 'Shifang Ruanjin Powder', so he couldn't use any martial arts. In order to survive, he

He told the whole story of the tomb robbing, so his tomb robbing story naturally turned into the adventure experience of the Chiang brothers, and the compass in the backpack also fell into our hands. Of course, as a world-famous person,

It is impossible for a tomb robber to come out with only such a few things, as well as a key carved from white jade and a very short bronze dagger. However, I have sold these two things to the Nepalese, but the price is too low.

, that Nepalese monk was really stingy, he gave me 50,000 yuan just for the sake of life and death."

Jiang Liang was frothing at the mouth as he talked, almost forgetting his own business.

I was most concerned about Su Lun’s whereabouts and asked: “Have all the expedition teams that were attracted by the legend died?”

Jiang Guang nodded without hesitation: "Yes, since we were born in Kongkong, we have learned to lie and kill people in exchange for a lot of money from the caravan, but this time it is really bad, even we don't know the magic spell written on it."

How the Stonewall appeared, and then Suellen and Schiller disappeared at the same time, and then Schiller fell into coma, all of this confused us. So now - we are going to end the last selling operation and escape with all the money.

Go to Nepal, buy two big farms, and live happily for the rest of your life.”

In fact, they are already over sixty years old, and no matter how happy they are, they only have thirty more years of good life left.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and no one could have predicted that the Southwest Caravan would attack in a blink of an eye. At the entrance of the village, Feiying's men were sitting on the rocks basking in the sun, smoking, chatting, and laughing, without even the minimum warning.

No.

"Is there anything else to talk about? Is it necessary to kill so many people?" Throughout the ages, killings caused by treasures have occurred one after another, one after another, and they have never stopped. I never thought that today in the 21st century, everyone

They also kill each other for the gold, silver and jewels that they will not bring with them in life or take with them in death.

Jiang Guang shook his head helplessly: "These are not things we can decide. People living in this world need money all the time and everywhere. Only with money can we have everything. The caravan has given us millions. Now that we have set foot in this quagmire,

There is no way to go back if you retreat.”

Jiang Liang's gun was suddenly raised and pointed at the stairs. The people who poked their heads out over there turned out to be the Li family's father and son. Li Kang looked at the gun in Jiang Liang's hand in astonishment, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously raised his hands above his head.

Looking from the window, Fei Ying, Fei Yue and Liang Wei had already descended the stone steps and merged into the chatting and laughing team members.

"The old man said -" Li Zun'er panted and climbed up the stairs. He looked up and saw Jiang Liang staring at him with eagerness. He opened his mouth with a "Ah" and collapsed on the ground.

"Look, I didn't want to kill them. They came to me on their own. What do you want me to do?" Jiang Guanghe laughed ferociously, and with a crack, he pulled out a sharp dagger from his palm and pointed it at Li Zun'er.

Force through.

"What are you doing? You want to kill me. Is there any way to kill me? In broad daylight..." Li Zun'er muttered in defense.

The light reflected from the dagger fell on the cross beams on the roof, and I suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar. If the wooden building and the villa in Xunfu Garden were both built by my elder brother, and the same construction method of cross beams was chosen,

Will it have any special meaning?

He can hang a compass on the beam of Xunfuyuan Villa, but what about here? Could it be possible that other things have been hung before?

I lost my mind for a moment, making me forget what was about to happen in front of me, and I looked up with concentration, staring at the little light and shadow.

"Lao Li, I'm sorry, we are just friends. Don't blame me for being stupid today. I blame you two for being so ignorant that you came here to seek death." With a flick of the dagger, the light spot on the top of the beam disappeared, and I moved forward.

I took a step forward, stretched out my hand to grab it, and the dagger fell into my hand.

"This is just the crudest imitation on the market. If you really want to kill someone next time, remember to find a dagger with better rigidity, you know?" I flicked my right hand, and the dagger shot straight to the top of the beam and was nailed to the beam.

On the intersection point.

With a "click", Jiang Liang's index finger pulled the trigger, but I pressed the spring that locked the magazine before him. With a snap, the magazine was withdrawn and sandwiched between my two fingers. I picked it up lightly with my little finger. , and closed the safety bolt for him, and the trigger was stuck only one-third of the way.

To deal with people like them, one hand is enough. If it weren't for getting the truth, a heavy hand would have been used long ago.

Li Kang exclaimed happily: "Mr. Feng is really good at this!"

I don't feel very excited about saving the lives of their father and son from the point of a gun. The Southwest Caravan is the most stubborn and largest force in the jungle. If they plan to intervene, no one can stop them.

Li Zun'er slowly got up, pointed at Jiang Guang's forehead and sighed repeatedly: "People's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient, I believe in you brothers so much, I helped you write a book, and also asked Kang'er to actively contact the expedition team, You...you..." Suddenly, a bloody arrow as thick as a finger shot out from Jiang Guang's forehead, directly hitting Li Zun'er's eyebrows.

"What is this?" Li Zun'er raised his hand to wipe it.

"Chi chi chi" three times, Jiang Liang's eyebrows, chest, and dantian spurted three arrows of blood at the same time, and the second floor was suddenly filled with the smell of blood.

I shouted loudly: "Back up, back up quickly——"

In an instant, I already understood that something strange and inexplicable must have happened to Jiang Guang and Jiang Liang. The jungle is a mysterious world, and there is no need to make a fuss about any strange things happening here.

Jiang Guang turned to look at Jiang Liang. They were two steps apart, and the blood arrows that continued to spurt out of their bodies were shot at each other.

"What is this? Is this the curse of Witch Longge? We...we have so much money, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, brother, help...me, help me..." Jiang Liang's face With a horrified expression, the empty gun had been thrown away long ago, and his fingers were spread out randomly, but he did not dare to cover his wounds.

"I, I -" Li Zun'er also screamed. The blood flowing from his eyebrows was like highly corrosive sulfuric acid. His old face was completely unrecognizable in an instant.

"Kang'er, Kang'er, where are you? Where are you...?" The first thing that was affected was his eyes, then his nose, mouth, and Adam's apple.

Li Kang retreated downstairs step by step, opening his mouth to the limit. He ignored Li Zun'er's howl, and suddenly turned around and ran wildly. He ran to the door of the building and rolled down the stone steps. There was no movement again. He might have fallen unconscious. It's past.

The first one to die was Li Zun'er, and the second one was Jiang Liang. When they died, a disgusting fishy smell came out of their bodies.

"Mr. Feng, are you still there?" Jiang Guang always faced the stairs. The better his martial arts would be, the longer he would be able to hold on.

"I'm here." I had retreated to the window, with a short gun in my hand, and alertly and carefully felt the window and the stairs, because I had a premonition that the power that miraculously killed the Jiang brothers was nearby.

"It's Witch Longge. She is the master of this jungle. Even the Southwest Caravan is just her puppet. So don't try to fight her. That will only end in death. Listen to me and exit as soon as possible to save your life. Because we are all mortals, we cannot be like that person, coming here alone and then retreating after success. Even Witch Longge can't do anything to him...ahem..."

Even when a person is about to die, his words are good. The fact that he can say these words proves that his conscience has not been completely extinguished.

"That person? Who are you talking about?" My face was facing Jiang Guang's back, but the muzzle of the gun was quietly tilted out of the window. There was a gust of wind blowing outside the window, and there should be something else mixed in the wind.

"His surname is Yang, and all the heroes in the world respect him as the 'King of Tomb Robbers'. Alas, the one who can fight against the Longge witch is not an ordinary person. He is not a human at all - he is a god, an omnipotent god.

His Qinggong and sword skills were faster than lightning. He killed thirty gunmen from the Southwest Caravan in one second. Who could do this? Although the treasure is good, not everyone has the ability to covet it. Young man,

Go back. If I can save you, it will be considered my redemption for those sins in the past, so go back..."

He took a step forward and pressed his body against the stair railing. Blood poured from his face, chest and abdominal cavity.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah", I fired five times in a row, because at the moment Jiang Guang fell down, a strong wind blew in outside the window, and there was something unknown in the wind, just like the stone wall.

I felt the same thing when I was there.

Dragons follow the clouds, tigers follow the wind, that is a common proverb among martial arts masters, but I know that this thing has nothing to do with dragons and tigers, it is just an extremely sinister undercurrent.

When it rolled over the bodies of Jiang Guang, Jiang Liang, and Li Zun'er, it was obvious that something was taken away from them. I was keenly aware that what it took away was their thoughts, and then its energy suddenly increased.

It became extremely active, like a campfire that had just been added with dry wood.

I held my breath and pointed the gun directly at it. There were still fifteen bullets in the magazine, but I knew that ordinary bullets didn't seem to be able to cause any harm to it. The reason why it stood still was probably waiting for the opportunity.

, seize my soul.

"What are you?" I burst out four words from between my teeth. I knew that the other party would not answer, but I still asked subconsciously. After Li Kang rushed out, Feiying and the others would definitely realize that something was wrong in the building, and they would

Come here quickly. If you want to continue to survive in the jungle, you have to get rid of this thing first.

The sound of footsteps came from downstairs, mixed with the sound of the gun bolt being pulled.

I was distracted for half a second. After all, when those sounds enter my ears, my concentration will always be affected. But in a duel between people, this flaw can be ignored, because the other party cannot be in half a second.

Zhong Nei broke through the distance of fifteen steps and attacked me.

With a "whoosh" sound, it rushed towards me, as if it had clearly noticed the changes in my thoughts, and all it wanted was the half-second of space.

I fired nine times in a row, and the recoil of the gun barrel had not completely disappeared from my palm. It had already arrived. A bone-chilling chill instantly spread throughout my body, as if my naked body had fallen into an icehouse at minus 20 degrees Celsius.

Inside, I lost the ability to move. It felt like I had turned into a perfectly frozen popsicle.

The sunlight coming in through the window suddenly dimmed, and He Jishang's sharp shouting sounded: "Xiao Qing——" Before the end, the green snake wrapped around her waist had already jumped up and rolled towards my shoulder.

As soon as it rang, it wrapped five times around my shoulders, neck, face, and forehead, densely covering my upper body.

I took a long breath in time when it wrapped around the bridge of my nose, and immediately held my breath. Compared to the cloud of yin energy, the smooth and cold feeling of the green snake obviously made me more at ease. At this moment, it was like a giant was buckled on top of my head.

wearing a safety helmet, I lost all my sense of sight, hearing, and smell. In this state, time and direction have lost any meaning to me, but I still shot out all the remaining weapons in the barrel based on my last feeling.

Six bullets.

Bullets can tear apart human flesh and tear open the iron panels of unarmored carriages, but they can only penetrate through "its" body without any hindrance and shoot into the wall panels of a wooden building.

The first thing to recover was hearing, accompanied by a wet feeling, and then the roar of a flying eagle: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Where is the murderer?"

The tight feeling on the top of my head suddenly disappeared, the green snake slid to the ground, and I was able to breathe freely again.

There were at least a dozen people standing on the second floor, all loaded with guns and ammunition, and the rest of the team members filled the narrow staircase. The thing was no longer there, and I let out a sigh of relief, completely relieved.

He Jishang leaned against the window, folding his arms and looking extremely strange.

"Feng, what's going on? How did they die?" Fei Ying waved his pistol, obviously suspicious of He Jishang. His face was obviously much more haggard, his eye sockets were sunken, and bags and dark circles under his eyes also appeared.

Liang Wei came over and reached out to pick up the green snake on the ground. Only then did I realize that it had been broken into three parts. The wounds were as neat as if a sharp blade had been cut quickly. The white stubble on the ring-shaped bones was very dazzling. It was obvious to the eyes.

Liang Wei was very tired, and his movements of bending down and getting up became slow and heavy.

I put away the empty gun, wiped the snake blood from my ears, and smiled at Fei Ying: "It's okay, it seems to be similar to the weird thing that happened at the stone wall. An evil spirit crashed in and killed the three of them. Everyone.

Please exit first, I have something to discuss with Miss He."

Feiying snorted and waved behind him, and the team members immediately retreated in an orderly manner.


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