Qin Yu walked towards the Qin family courtyard in a hurry. The servants and housekeepers who looked after him along the way were in no mood to pay attention. It was not until he came to the door of the study room on the innermost floor of the villa on the second floor that he wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and lightly
Knock lightly on the door.
"Come in."
There was a terrifying tearing sound in the house.
Qin Yu opened the door and lowered his head and entered the study room that was filled with a cold atmosphere.
Phew!
The smelly gas rose into the sky, and the Iron Masked Man biting the towel became stiff all over, and his arms pulled hard on the edge of the seat. He seemed to be using his strong will to resist the heartbreaking pain. Pang Xun lowered his head.
Standing next to him, those dark eyes were staring at him quietly - the back of his head?
That's right. This is the request made by the Iron Mask Man. Once he can't bear the severe pain, Pang Xun will knock him out. But in fact, since Pang Xun received this task, he has never had the chance to knock out the Iron Mask.
Man. This man’s endurance is so great!
After five minutes of severe pain, the Iron Masked Man's tight body gradually relaxed. He took out the blood-stained towel from his mouth, poured out a few white pills from a medicine bottle, and swallowed them mixed with strong liquor.
"Huh——" The sweaty Iron Masked Man finished all the actions and exhaled heavily. But his vicious eyes fell on Qin Yu coldly, and his hoarse voice sounded. "What's the matter?"
"Dead." Qin Yu's tone trembled slightly. "All the people sent by Miaomen are dead."
"What!?" Pang Xun asked before the Iron Masked Man could say anything. "First Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Brother are all dead?"
"Yes." Qin Yu lowered his head and said in detail. "One was shot to death, and the other was stabbed to death."
He concealed speculation that the two men might be fighting among themselves.
"Impossible!" Pang Xun frowned. "The senior brother is amazingly powerful. The sixth brother's strength has also reached a certain level. Even if they cannot defeat their opponents together, it will not be difficult to escape."
Qin Yu was quite helpless. He said decisively: "I have seen their corpses."
"But--"
"Shut up!" The man in the iron mask said hoarsely. "If you are dead, you are dead. Isn't that weird?"
Pang Xun opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
"Chen Beifeng of the Hou family, Muzi of the Xiao family, and—" A glimmer of light flashed in the iron-masked man's vicious eyes. "Chu He wants to kill them, do you find it difficult?"
Pang Xun pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "If he takes action, senior brother really has no chance of winning."
"They didn't do it." The man in the iron mask stood up slowly, walked around the desk stiffly and awkwardly, and said hoarsely.
"Why?" Pang Xun was puzzled. "Besides them, who in Baicheng can kill the senior brother and sixth brother in one night?"
"They don't use guns to kill people." The man in the iron mask walked to a door in the study, pushed it open, and walked in slowly.
As soon as he entered, Pang Xun quickly followed him in. Qin Yu hesitated and followed him.
There is a cave inside the door, but there is a chill that penetrates the heart and lungs.
The room is made of all metal. Even the floor has a strong coldness. It makes people feel chilly all over. Looking around, they are all tools for physical exercise. For example, there are sandbags made of iron sheets, and countless hanging sandbags.
The corpse of someone who hanged himself is eerie and terrifying.
Another example is the all-metal stakes and some tools that Qin Yu has never seen before.
Bang!
The man in the iron mask punched the iron sandbag, making a dull and harsh sound.
Qin Yu felt pain all over his body after just one glance. But the Iron Masked Man seemed to have no reaction and didn't feel any physical discomfort at all.
Pang Xun hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Who killed the senior brother?"
Bang!
The man in the iron mask punched again calmly and vigorously: "Who has contacted them?"
As soon as he said this, Qin Yu's face changed slightly and he hesitated: "I got in touch with them the day before yesterday. I know they will come to Baicheng in the near future."
Bang!
The man in the iron mask punched him hard again: "What did you say?"
This punch hit the sandbag, but it seemed to hit Qin Yu's heart. His whole body trembled immediately, and cold sweat seeped out of his skin involuntarily: "No--I didn't say anything."
Bang!
The man in the iron mask exerted all his strength and flattened the iron sheet with one punch. He suddenly turned around and stared at Qin Yu with his vicious eyes: "You didn't say anything!?"
"I -" Qin Yu hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look into those vicious eyes. "I just said - Chu He is a very dangerous person."
"Come here." The hoarse voice of the man in the iron mask sounded.
Qin Yu's body trembled suddenly, but he did not dare to disobey his extremely vicious brother. He walked over with heavy legs.
As soon as he came closer, the Iron Masked Man's hard and cold palm gently pressed on his shoulder and said hoarsely: "I said, he is mine. Do you remember?"
"Remember-" Qin Yu lowered his head, not daring to express his anger.
"But you didn't listen, right?" The man in the iron mask exuded an aura of death.
"I - I hope to share the burden for you." Qin Yu said tremblingly.
"Eight years." The man in the iron mask raised his head and said coldly. "What have you done in the past eight years?"
Those vicious eyes fell into Qin Yu's sight, but he avoided his gaze, not daring to look into the eyes of the brother he had been afraid of since he was a child.
"Look at me." The man in the iron mask said tearfully.
Qin Yu slowly cast his gaze into the eyes of the Iron Masked Man, pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry."
"You are my brother." The Iron Masked Man said every word. "So I will give you a chance."
"Thank you." Qin Yu felt relieved.
"Don't let it happen again, okay?" The Iron Mask man's face moved slightly closer, and his vicious and cold eyes stared at Qin Yu calmly. "I can only tolerate you once."
Qin Yu's heart tightened again. The cold sweat on his back completely soaked his clothes. His legs unconsciously became weak, so soft that he could no longer stand.
I can only tolerate you once.
Qin Yu heard these words.
He knew that next time, his fate would be the same as his parents.
"I understand." Qin Yu nodded heavily. "I will listen to you."
"Get out." The Iron Mask said.
Qin Yu left the room in panic and closed the door.
The training room fell into an eerie silence. You could hear a needle drop.
"This is already the third day. They are not dead yet." The man in the iron mask cast his vicious gaze on Pang Xun's face.
Pang Xun was startled when he heard this and explained: "Their security system is very strict. I haven't found a suitable opportunity yet."
Bang!
Punching the iron sandbag, the Iron Masked Man said hoarsely: "If you eat, you will choke to death. If you drink water, you will choke to death. If you go out, you will get hit and killed. Suitable opportunity? What do you do? Why don't I bring them to you tomorrow?
, give you another gun?”
Pang Xun said awkwardly: "I know what to do."
The man in the iron mask fired a series of fast punches, and the iron sandbag was deformed by his terrifying power. While training his strength, he said: "Remember, I took your life from Miaomen. Because of you
You can create value, so you are still alive."
"I understand." Pang Xun nodded.
"Come here." The man in the iron mask said.
Pang Xun walked towards the man in the iron mask.
"Attack me." The Iron Masked Man said calmly.
Pang Xun frowned. But without asking any further questions, he launched a sharp side kick.
Bang!
The man in the iron mask raised his arm to block, blocking Pang Xun's swift attack.
"Continue." The Iron Man said.
Pang Xun bowed slightly and launched a fierce attack.
Bang bang bang!
Pang Xun's crazy attack did not cause too much damage to Pang Xun. On the contrary, his fists and feet were aching and somewhat numb.
So hard!
This terrifying man's body is as hard as steel. It seems that no matter how hard you attack, you can't hurt him.
"You haven't eaten?" Pang Xun said coldly.
Whoosh!
He punched Pang Xun like a missile.
Hey!
Pang Xun raised his arms and accurately blocked the attack of the Man in the Iron Mask. As soon as he made contact, Pang Xun's body flew sideways like a kite with a broken string.
Thumb thump.
Pang Xun staggered a few times before he regained his balance and looked at the Man in the Iron Mask in disbelief.
The man in the iron mask did not show any excitement in his vicious eyes. On the contrary, his fingers as hard as iron grasped the equally hard thigh, and a tearing sound sounded: "Guess how long I will need my leg?"
"One year." Pang Xun said accurately.
The terrifying man in front of me is the best work of the Second Master. He is so ruthless that even his biological parents can be cruel to him. The most terrifying thing is that this man has unimaginable resilience. It seems that nothing in this world can stop him. Like steel.
forward as usual.
"Three months." The man in the iron mask stretched out three fingers and said hoarsely. "I can't wait that long anymore."
Pang Xun did not dare to say anything, but there was fear in his eyes.
"Inform Miaomen. Don't send any more trash here. What I want is a real master!" The Iron Masked Man said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Pang Xun lowered his head. After a slight pause, he raised his head again and asked, "What about the deaths of Senior Brother and the others?"
"Who would pray for trampling an ant to death?" A trace of malice flashed through the cold eyes of the man in the iron mask. "The one you killed tonight was the murderer."
Pang Xun hesitated slightly, but had to obey.
The man in the iron mask is a close disciple of the second master. Perhaps his seniority is not high in the Miao sect. But how many of the younger generation dare to go against his wishes?
I’m afraid no one would dare to question what he said, right?
Pang Xun nodded and said, "I know how to do it."
"go out."
The man in the iron mask turned his head and walked towards a new iron sandbag with difficult steps.
Snap.
He raised his head and kicked the iron sandbag with difficulty. He was slow and weak.
Snap.
The sound of whipping could be heard in the cold training room. It was slow and weak.
Bang bang bang.
The sound gradually became denser and stronger.
Bang!
When Pang Xun closed the door, a dull and fierce sound came from the training room. A trace of throbbing appeared in his eyes involuntarily, and he muttered to himself: "Madman!"
