The Eight Immortals Temple is not big to begin with.
Yang Bei walked around to the back door, which was only a few steps away.
As a result, the back door was open and the woman's clothes were still hanging on the rocks on the steep slope. It was hard not to doubt that something had happened to Shen Hongyan!
Yang Bei trembled all over, slowly lying on the ground, picking up the cloth, and shining the light on it. He could see some blood stains hanging on the rock wall, and there were also many pieces of women's clothes all the way down.
It's obvious.
Those people couldn't let Shen Hongyan go from the beginning, but killed her and pushed her off the cliff!
Yang Bei trembled all over and looked around suddenly: "Where are you? Come out!"
"Asshole, how dare you kill someone!"
Compared with his hysteria, the other party's voice was very calm, and he asked indifferently: "She died, are you sad?"
Yang Bei didn't answer her, but looked around for her.
He heard the voice was in the house, but Yang Bei didn't notice it at all. After walking around to the front, he no longer cared about looking for anyone. He took out his mobile phone and gritted his teeth and said: "Call the police, call the police, ambulance!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he trembled all over.
The beam opening where the moonlight was shining overhead was suddenly obscured by something.
cloud?
Yang Beihuo looked up and saw a dark shadow standing on the hole in the beam.
The moonlight was shining down from there, outlining a graceful human figure.
Yes, this is a woman.
And she is a woman with a very good figure, but Yang Bei didn't have time to appreciate her at this moment, and he only had goosebumps all over his body.
"who?!"
"Call the police? Do you think you still have a chance?"
The other party jumped down with a light jump, and made a voice mixed with electricity in his mouth: "To tell you the truth, except Shen Hongyan, you, and that old man from the Shen family, will all die!"
Snap.
The opponent landed and blocked the entrance of the temple.
For a moment, Yang Bei seemed to have no way to retreat.
Yang Bei's eyes trembled: "Why? Who are you?"
"He's just a killer. Someone paid for the lives of all Shen Hongyan's relatives."
The other party said calmly: "Shen Hongyan has no father or mother. Her immediate relatives are only her grandfather and you, her boyfriend. What? Are you afraid?"
Seeing Yang Bei swallowing his saliva, the other party continued: "If you weren't his boyfriend, I could let you go -"
Before she finished speaking, Yang Bei suddenly rushed over, as if he was extremely angry.
Yang Bei suddenly attacked after a disagreement, which surprised her. What surprised her was that Yang Bei was very fast.
She, who has received professional fighting training, almost failed to keep up.
Fortunately, she was not slow in her movements. After quickly dodging, she pulled out the dagger with her backhand and stabbed Yang Bei on the shoulder.
Yang Bei had definitely used the fastest speed in his life. He either wanted to do something to her, or he wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out, or get close to her and use poison.
The closer you are, the easier it will be.
Yang Bei suddenly threw it on her face.
Some white dust dispersed towards each other under the moonlight.
But the opponent reacted faster, sheathed the knife in mid-air, and took several steps back.
Yang Bei cursed in his heart that it was a pity, and at the same time prayed: Even if the other party accidentally inhaled some drugs, he would still be infected.
But then he was disappointed. After turning his back to the moonlight, he realized that the person was still wearing a mask.
It's like wearing a mask, so you won't be able to inhale the poisonous powder.
Yang Bei is at best stronger than ordinary people, but his really powerful methods are all about poison. Now that the poison is gone, half of his methods are gone.
However, he is not without backup options.
There is also a pack of silver needles in his arms, each of which is coated with a concoction. As long as he is given the opportunity to inject a few needles into the opponent's key parts, the opponent's legs and feet will be sore and weak in less than ten minutes, and he will be unable to restrain the chicken.
It's like taking an anesthetic.
In martial arts novels, Yang Bei is definitely a standard sinister villain.
But there was nothing he could do. If he wanted to survive, he had to use some insidious means. Who told him that his physical condition was not good enough?
Yang Bei was unable to move and wanted to continue to get closer to the opponent. However, the opponent discovered his difficulty and refused to get close to him. Instead, he grabbed a stone and threw it hard.
call out!
With a burst of sound in the air, Yang Bei's shoulder hurt, his bones were numb, and he cursed in his heart: Damn it, this is a master who is higher than Wang Zehu!
Just throwing stones can produce such power?
It’s like making a movie with them!
Just as he thought of this, the other party threw a few pebbles and flew past him.
He quickly rolled on the spot and quickly escaped.
In the chaos, Yang Bei had no chance to make a move. Several more pebbles flew out and rushed towards him at the same time.
Yang Bei's reaction speed was really fast, and he even dodged those few stones as fast as possible, but he couldn't stop the woman who was rushing towards her from behind.
He was hit on the back of the head with a knife from the other party.
He couldn't resist such a harsh method.
The whole person swayed for a few times, then fell to the ground and passed out.
The woman stood in front of him, raised her toes and kicked him. Seeing that he didn't move, she shook her head and said, "I have plenty of courage, but poor ability."
The wind passed over the top of the mountain and blew her veil.
Then she took out her mobile phone from her jacket pocket and made a call: "It's me, mission accomplished."
"Well, detailed report."
The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and clear.
The woman reported truthfully: "He went crazy when he saw the clothing material that fell off the cliff. Before I had time to test it, he fought back. If Shen Hongyan really died, he would definitely be even crazier. I don't think his feelings are right."
It seems fake."
"What about others?"
The other end of the phone asked again.
The woman squatted down and raised her hands to pry Yang Bei's eyes. The condition of the eyes is also different when a person is in a deep coma and a shallow coma.
In deep coma, the patient becomes more unconscious and the albuginea becomes heavier.
Being slightly comatose is no different from being half asleep and half awake.
After a brief examination, the woman called to the phone and said, "I'm in a coma. It won't take long for me to wake up."
"Okay, I understand. Leave him on the mountain and report back."
"yes."
After the woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Looking at the unconscious Yang Bei, she took out a lighter from her arms, gathered some dry branches, lit them, and piled them next to Yang Bei.
This can drive away poisonous snakes, etc., and prevent Yang Bei from dying from wild beasts.
After doing this, the woman stood up, took one last look at Yang Bei, and sighed lightly.
It's a pity for her. This guy has good bones. If he undergoes professional training, his skills will not be bad. It's a pity that he has to go against the madam.
This time, because it was a test, Madam refused to allow the assassination.
But next time he dares to do anything to endanger his wife, he will definitely die!
That's why women feel it's a pity.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the woman trembled all over, but she heard Yang Bei on the ground suddenly say with a smile: "Girls, don't sigh all the time, it is easy to get wrinkles."
What?
The woman's expression changed drastically and she turned around suddenly, but her ankle suddenly felt cold.
Something dug into her ankle.
Silver needle!
When there was a flash of silver in the moonlight, the woman saw clearly what it was: the silver needle held between Yang Bei's hands!
"Are you pretending to be dead?!"
She understood something immediately.
"This Yang Bei, this little doctor, dared to play tricks on me! Moreover, he really played tricks on me!"
The woman was filled with anger and embarrassment, and she raised her foot to kick Yang Bei's neck.
Crush his throat and see if he can continue to pretend to be dead!