Chapter 61: Killing Chickens and Scaring Monkeys (1)
In the night sky, a bright moon hangs high, casting wisps of bright moonlight...
Cuishan Town, the backyard of the Du family.
The high courtyard wall could not stop Zhu Biao. He just took two steps back and jumped up. He easily climbed up the wall and jumped over. He slid down the wall and landed silently at the foot of the wall. He passed through
After passing through the dense courtyard, we came to a three-room house in the backyard. "It's great that there are no dogs!"
It was easy to get here along the way. Liang Gang thought that a black family like the Du family would definitely keep a few vicious dogs at home to guard the house, so he had specially exchanged a copy of the Immortal Pour at Qihuo Juli beforehand.
, I was even prepared to come back if my whereabouts were exposed, but I didn’t expect that it would be useless now.
"Perhaps it is true that dogs are not popular in this world?!" In my impression, the Zhu family had never raised a dog, and Zhu Biao had never seen a dog in the Liu Mansion.
After all, this is the world of martial arts!
Hidden in the darkness, Zhu Biao looked around carefully and found that the three-room building not far away was the most magnificent main house in the Du family's backyard. It must be Du Yishan's residence. The lights were still on inside. He didn't know how many people would be there.
As for the steps outside, there were only four servants.
Should the Du family be included in the "chickens" that need to be killed? After careful consideration, Zhu Biao made a decision - to let Du Yishan go.
In the past four years, during the frenzy of carving up the Zhu family's inheritance, the industry and power were limited to Du Yishan in Cuishan Town. With his good skills and the disaster, the whole county was devastated, and Chen, Wang, and Ji San were also affected.
Even before the new strength came, the old strength could not wait for the favorable opportunity, and they occupied two villages under the name of the Zhu family in Cuishan Town. After swallowing more than a thousand acres of fertile land, the Du family became the three largest families in this carve-up activity.
The one with the most.
Zhu Biao didn't have the strength to kill the three families with a stick. He was just a third-rate shrimp. This time Qingxian used extraordinary methods to prevent the three families from being targeted.
‘Kill the chicken and scare the monkey’, if you disturb the three families, it will be a direct ‘capture the thief and capture the king’.
Du Yishan, who had such ordinary background but was extremely conspicuous, fell into his eyes.
Get rid of it neatly. Anyway, this guy started his career in the casino business and has a dark heart. Zhu Biao initially thought this way.
But what is debatable is that although Du Yishan occupied two villages, he did not do anything too excessive, and he did not show any blood to some tenant farmers who were loyal to the Zhu family or missed the Zhu family. In comparison,
The other 'chicken' that had already been marked xx did so well that three people from two families were crippled and one person died. Zhu Biao had already had a place in his heart in the Palace of the King of Hell.
There are several families in the whole county who behave like Du Yishan. If he kills Du Yishan, he will definitely make those families uneasy, which will be very unfavorable for the Zhu family to return to Qing County.
But if Du Yishan is released and a group of his kind are reassured, the environment of the Zhu family will be much better when they return to Qing County.
There are three stone steps, four servants each occupy a corner, and each of them has a knife hanging on his waist. Qing County, a country with strong folk customs, has experienced the catastrophe and is now better at martial arts. In addition to the long bow, it is
Crossbows are not very common among the people, but swords, spears, shields and halberds have long been common.
"You are so comfortable at this threshold!" Zhu Biao hid in the shadows and watched the four servants "speculatively" chatting with cold eyes, without even raising his head for a long time.
Zhu Biao slipped to the corner of the wall, hunched over and pressed against the wall. Zhu Biao quietly sneaked up behind the four servants, while the four people up and down the stone steps were not aware of it at all.
"...The girls in Wangyue Tower are called Bai Nen..." The servant on the left was talking with a lewd smile on his face, but suddenly he heard a "woo woo" sound piercing the air from the side, and then...
I felt a sharp pain in my head, my eyes went dark and I fainted without even humming.
With two handfuls of locust stones, three of the four servants fell to the ground.
"Who?!" Only the last one was a little wary, and his skills were a bit better than the other three. Hearing the "woo woo" sound coming from the side, he quickly lowered his head.
A stone flew past his scalp, and two locust stones hit his arms and ribs. The pain made his face wince. But he still threw forward with all his strength and rolled twice on the ground.
With lightning speed, he snatched away the sword from his waist and rolled it out of its sheath. At the same time, he tried his best to twist his body to see clearly who the attacker was.
The series of actions made his lungs suffocate, and the cry for help in his mouth became very small. Zhu Biao's eyebrows relaxed. Such a sound would definitely not alarm the front yard.
The servant's reaction is quite fast, but Zhu Biao's movements are faster. A third-rate master may miss something if he wants to sneak attack four people who are scattered at the same time, but if he deals with one person alone, a person with only a little bit of superficial kung fu
, that is definitely within reach.
After two handfuls of locust stones were shot out, he was already leaning upwards. The servant turned around and didn't even have time to see the figure who was attacking clearly. It was just a blur in front of his eyes. When he was so frightened that it was too late to scream or hide, Zhu Biao left his hand.
The knife struck him hard on the neck. The servant rolled his eyes and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Inside the house, Du Yishan suddenly stopped and turned to look outside the door, his eyes gleaming fiercely.
Opposite him, Du Wentong also narrowed his slender eyes, his face gloomy.
"Dad, there is something wrong with the sound outside, there is movement." Instead of Du Yishan's direct fierce look, Du Wentong only had a sinister and vicious look on his body. He also heard the muffled sounds coming from outside.
When his ears moved, the sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed could be heard clearly in the room. Zhu Biao had already walked quickly to the front of the room. He immediately knew that the noise he had made earlier had alarmed the people in the room. No longer needing to hide anything, he kicked the door directly.
"boom!"
The door latch was shaken into two pieces and fell to the ground. The closed door was kicked open. Du Yishan and Du Wentong were shocked, and their four eyes were fixed on the door.
"Who are you?" After many years of "gangster" career, the Du family and his son have a lot of agility than ordinary people. Although they can only be regarded as rudimentary in the world, in the small Cuishan Town,
I can already show off my prestige.
Even though he had been "pampered" for many years after becoming rich, Du Yishan did not slow down his skills at all. He and his son jumped back at the same time, standing apart from each other, each with a corner.
The cold steel knives shone coldly under the light, and the blood grooves were open, proving that they were not decorations, but sharp weapons for killing people.
"Wha—" Du Wentong took the lead and struck Zhu Biao's right arm with a half-swing of the steel knife.
"Wow" a strong wind sounded.
Zhu Biao did not draw his sword at all. The first move of the "Thunderbolt Hand" he had just completed - Bolt from the blue, was imprinted on Du Wentong's shoulder with his palm.
The steel knife Du Wentong swung looked like a fake, unable to block Ding Dian's use, and his shoulder blade was immediately broken.
The steel knife flew away from his hand, and Du Wentong felt as if his shoulder had been branded with a soldering iron, and he no longer obeyed his orders.
"Crack-" The steel knife flew out and fell to the ground. Du Wentong showed a painful expression on his face, and big drops of sweat were shed at the same time. He still couldn't hold back from screaming.
"Wentong, Wentong——"
Du Wentong resisted the pain and did not scream, but Du Yishan panicked.
"Shut up! If you chirp again, I will kill him with one knife!" With a cold and slow voice, Zhu Biao, dressed in black, stared at Du Yishan coldly.
"Friend, I wonder if you are a hero along the way? If you have something to say, please don't hurt the child's life!"
