In the new capital city of Daxing and the old city of Chang'an, there should be many guests, but he and Xiao should be the only ones who can be called uncles and nephews of guests.
Then……
Helmsman!
The attackers were not part of a single gang, but were powerful.
In other words, the other party has disappeared.
The other party's force will never let it go!
'Trouble!'
Mo Shili thought to himself.
You know, according to his original plan, after dealing with today's affairs, he planned to keep a low profile for a while and then fly away.
But if the attacker belongs to a certain force, everything will be disrupted!
As a direct participant in the other party's disappearance, he will definitely be targeted!
And judging from the attacker's approach, the opponent's force is definitely not a good bird, and they will definitely not follow the rules when they start to attack!
Especially when he becomes increasingly low-key and the police officers begin to be unable to take care of him as time goes by...
The force to which the attacker belongs will never let him go!
Even if he managed to escape once by relying on his previously hidden cards, it would be difficult for him to escape the second time.
More importantly, when his trump card is revealed, the disappearance of the attacker, the disappearance of Wang Baotou, the disappearance of Lu Laosan and others will all be exposed.
That means that he will directly face the smiling middle-aged man, and...
The official force represented by the other party!
Damn it!
Mo Shili pursed his lips, his eyes flashing under his lowered eyelids.
He really hates accidents like this.
But I am also used to such surprises.
He thought about how to solve it.
In the room, the conversation continued——
"There must be a flaw in the Huichun Hall. Those hawks and dogs, with their very sharp noses, are still hanging around the Huichun Hall and the young guest these days. The helmsman has no choice but to lurk!"
"Don't worry, the helmsman is amazing, nothing will happen to him."
"It's you, how did things go?"
This was a deep voice that was completely different from the slightly shrill voice before.
"I'll do the work, don't worry!"
"The children used by the helmsman to practice are in the secret room below my bedroom. I am personally looking after them. Moreover, in order to keep them secret, I also dismissed the servants who were not considerate."
The thin voice said very solemnly.
"very good!"
"Mr. Zheng has accomplished this. When the helmsman comes back, it will be a great achievement!"
The deep voice laughed.
The high-pitched voice smiled in agreement.
Then, he asked cautiously.
"I wonder if this great power can ask the sect for a copy of the inherited secret martial arts for my son?"
"General secret martial arts are enough, but you don't need to think about the three inherited secret martial arts in the sect, such as the 'Blood Evil Technique', 'White Bone Sutra' and 'Burning Heart Technique'. Don't talk about your current achievements.
Even if your contribution is ten times or a hundred times greater, it will not be enough!"
"You must know that our helmsman's achievements in several narrow escapes have only been exchanged for part of the 'Blood Evil Skill'."
A low voice explained.
"Secret martial arts can also work! Secret martial arts can also work!"
"I just want a future for my son!"
The high-pitched voice repeatedly expressed understanding.
Outside the window, Mo Shili's heart sank.
When the other party said Huichun Hall, Mo Shili could confirm his previous guess.
But what Mo Shili didn't expect was that the attacker belonged to a larger force than he imagined.
It can actually make people like Zheng Qianxuan die-hard!
besides……
Secret weapon?
Inherit secret martial arts?
What is that?
Similar to the skills I learned?
Mo Shili was thinking in his heart, but in his mind he couldn't help but think of the scene when the attacker broke in that night, his eyes were scarlet and his palms were smelly.
Immediately, curiosity and...longing emerged in Mo Shili's heart.
Yearning for strength!
Anyone who has never fallen into despair due to lack of strength has completely no idea of Mo Shili's yearning for strength!
That kind of yearning must be engraved in your bones!
That kind of yearning must be imprinted deep in the soul!
And just when Mo Shili wanted to know more about the secret martial arts and the inherited secret martial arts, and was about to continue listening, the conversation in the room changed the topic.
"Huichun Hall and that Sanke boy have caused us so much trouble, how about I take action to deal with them?"
Zheng Qianxuan said in a ferocious voice.
The owner of the 'Zheng's Pawnshop', who had received a promise, showed his loyalty at this moment.
"Don't get yourself into trouble, those court eagle dogs were not given to you for free."
A low voice reminded.
"Don't worry, Lord Messenger."
"The boss of Huichun Hall was imprisoned, so he naturally needed money to manage it. I'm going to chip in at this time. It's just normal business."
"As for the guest boy?"
“It’s even easier to handle!”
"Everyone needs money for food and clothing, right?"
"He has no foundation in Daxing, the new capital, or in the old city of Chang'an, nor does he have any serious business. Sooner or later, he will have to sit back and have nothing. When the time comes, I will give him a little push. Whether he is round or flat, we can't just let him hold it in our hands.
pinch?"
Zheng Qianxuan said with confidence.
For the owner of Zheng's pawn shop, he is really good at this kind of adding insult to injury and sucking out the marrow.
Otherwise, would the Zheng family pawnshop be as wealthy as it is now?
The messenger with the deep voice obviously knew this too.
After a little hesitation, he said.
"Leave it to you."
"Look, I will bring that kid to you as soon as possible!"
With that said, Zheng Qianxuan opened the door for the envoy who got up.
Zheng Qianxuan bent down, raised his hands, and respectfully invited the envoy out.
The opponent is tall, more than half a head taller than an ordinary person, with a dark face and even thicker arms. Even wearing a black cloak, you can see how strong he is.
"I'll give it to you."
"Stay."
Facing Zheng Qianxuan's attentiveness, the envoy waved his hand, picked up his hood and walked away.
And at this moment, a punch fell into the air.
Woo!
The punching style is vicious.
The envoy's face changed slightly as he stepped forward, but he was not panicked. Instead, he looked ferocious.
"Where did the rat come from!"
"court death!"
With a low shout, the messenger raised his arms and turned his palms forward.
The muscles on the shoulders and arms instantly stood up.
Especially when the other party shouted, blue veins appeared on the surface of the muscles of the shoulders and arms.
Why can he become a ‘preacher’ within the church and to the outside world?
Naturally, it's because of his excellent skills.
With one palm strike, a brick can be broken into pieces.
Now facing an attack, he naturally wanted to give the other party a good look.
but--
Bang!
The fists and palms met, and the envoy's expression suddenly changed.
He felt an unstoppable force clenching his palm from the fist, shaking his wrist, as if it was going to smash his palm, which could break bricks and rubble.
Then there was a crisp sound.
Click!
The messenger's wrist was the first to be unable to withstand the force, and the bones were broken.
But the fist that suddenly struck increased in power instead of decreasing, and hit the envoy directly on the head.
Bang!
Most of the messenger's head was smashed flat. The collapsed skull squeezed the brain, and brain matter mixed with blood spurted out from the mouth, nose and ears.
But Mo Shili, whose feet had just landed, lay straight on his back.
Whoosh!
A crossbow arrow grazed the tip of his nose.
Zheng Qianxuan saw Mo Shili dodging the arm crossbow and raised his hand to aim again.
But Mo Shili, who was lying on his back, used his elbows and heels to prop up his body. Then, using his elbows and heels together, he was like a four-legged snake scurrying quickly towards Zheng Qianxuan.
And go.
[Gecko Wall Skill]!
Not on the wall, but on the flat ground, Mo Shili was faster and more dexterous.
The next moment, he jumped in front of Zheng Qianxuan, who was still aiming, and punched him.
Bang!
This punch hit Zheng Qianxuan's crotch from bottom to top.
Amidst a series of shattering sounds, the owner of Zheng's pawnshop was beaten and flew up from the ground.
Uncontrollable screams sounded.
But it stopped suddenly.
Mo Shili stood up and wiped Zheng Qianxuan's neck with the dagger.
At the moment of death, Zheng Qianxuan finally saw Mo Shili's appearance clearly.
Obviously, Zheng Qianxuan knew Mo Shili. His mouth was opened wide, wanting to say something, but with his trachea broken, he couldn't say a word at all.
Mo Shili came close to the other party's ear and whispered——
"I'm short of money, here I come."
Hearing this, Zheng Qianxuan's eyes widened even more.
Then, there was no breath.
Until his death, Zheng Qianxuan's eyes did not close.
Mo Shili ignored this, raised his hand and groped for the other person's arm.
