Zhang Wu was called home by Cheng Gou. Looking at the thick blue brick floor with a big hole in it, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Kong Fan was overdrawn and fainted. His crotch was ground into a hole, making him bloody and fuzzy. There was a large ball of protein in the pit.
People are life driven by consciousness. If they cause trouble in dreams, they will also react in reality. If they control hundreds of women in dreams, they may die of exhaustion in reality.
Chen Hongyue has not been in Kui Mo Sect for a long time, and he doesn't walk around much. There are not many people who know him, and even fewer people know Kong Fan. Only Zhang Wu is one of the few people who know their masters and apprentices.
However, at this moment, he is Meng Beidou, and he must pretend not to know him and have to respond in line with strangers.
“Hold up.”
Zhang Wu winked at Cheng Gou, letting the person hang under the eaves and not let him go easily.
There are unwritten regulations in the world: If you break into private houses and invade others' residences, you will be treated as bandits, regardless of life or death.
"This Kong Fan broke in for no reason, and it must be the instructor of Old Dao Chen. What did he want to do?"
Zhang Wu stroked his chin and began to figure it out.
Thinking of the heart-abrewing pill that suddenly appeared in the meal at noon today, Kong Fan came to visit him in the afternoon and had an answer in his heart.
I thought this heart-aberaging pill was under Tang Huai or Yang Shuang, but I was about to deal with them, and another Chen Lao Dao appeared.
"This guy is also a person who uses any means."
Meng Beidou is famous and upright and selfless. In the folk dynasty, he is a honest official admired by thousands of people. There will be many righteous men coming to join him and run for him. No matter who he meets, he will be respected like Jiang Tianhe back then.
He is a human being and respects him as honest and honest.
Chen Laodao didn't even ask about right or wrong, and had never seen such a person before. He directly eroded his heart. It can be seen that this guy's heart has reached a certain level, and his moral bottom line is almost nothing. He is more than the prison guard who grew up in this dark environment.
Still low.
Close the yard door, scooped a scoop of water from the large water tank in the yard, and poured it hard on Kong Fan's face, and the cold water flowed down his chest, passing through his bloody crotch...
"ah--"
The heart-wrenching scream rushed straight into the sky. Kong Fan struggled hard, like a carp rushing wildly on the shore, but could not break free.
It was not until the pain wailed for a while that the severe pain was relieved, allowing Kong Fan to see clearly the person in front of him.
Zhang Wu stood with his hands behind his back, his tall and burly body felt extremely oppressive, and he asked coldly:
"Who are you and why are you trespassing into my yard?"
Kong Fan said without tears:
"In the core disciple Kong Fan, please ask for senior brother..."
"I haven't heard of it."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Wu's cold voice interrupted him, causing Kong Fan's face to twitch.
When the master became the deputy sect leader, his disciple naturally rose and turned into a core disciple, wearing a red robe to show off his power.
However, the disciples don’t even recognize Mr. Chen, let alone you, an unknown person who suddenly appeared.
Zhang Wu said lightly:
"Explain your purpose, otherwise I won't blame you for being ruthless."
A short thousand-year-old cold iron knife appeared in Cheng Gou's hand. The handle of the knife turned, and countless afterimages of the sword light were spinning at different speeds, like thousands of black devil butterflies flying in his hands. The scene was strange and inexplicable.
The hissing sound of breaking through the air made Kong Fan creepy.
Brother Dog is old, but the technique of cutting into pieces that he learned back then is not a problem to cut a person into a dead skeleton.
Seeing that the servant was about to take action, Kong Fan was anxious and decisively betrayed Chen Laodao and shouted:
"It was my master Chen Hongyue who asked me to come. He put a heart-abrewing pill in your meal and asked me to see if you have eaten."
"Associate Master?"
Zhang Wu's face changed very well, and his face became unstable, as if he was struggling to offend such a big person.
Kong Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to pretend to be a villain, so as not to let others go out and deal with you.
After pretending to hesitate for a while, Zhang Wu snorted coldly and said:
"Even if he is the deputy head, he cannot do evil. I, Meng Beidou, believed that I, had never offended him, but your master wanted to kill my life and enslave me. I must ask for an explanation for this matter."
Zhang Wu took out silver wire gloves from his arms, put them on, and searched Kong Fan's body.
The boy took a slap in front of his chest and successfully found a Tai Chi Pill, a booklet, and several packs of poisons and antidotes that were necessary for robbery.
"That's so ugly."
Zhang Wu glanced at the guy's crotch with a slight look, and then he bounced his fingers, and another miserable wailing like a pig.
However, he still kindly asked Cheng Gou to bandage the guy, so as not to become a eunuch and make a mortal enemy.
When Zhang Wu picked up the booklet and looked at it, he felt secretly happy.
"Eight steps of Shenglong?"
The top body technique of Kui Mo Sect is as far as the scope of magical skills, like the Dayu Step. It is said that it can communicate with the world at the pace and cultivate the spiritual spirit. Just practice this technique and you can become a great master.
Zhang Wu had to be amazed that Old Dao Chen was really good to his disciple... Anyway, the Kyushu Sect's martial arts are not expensive, so they don't feel sorry for them. Of course, they chose the best ones for their disciples to practice.
Kong Fan begged with a sad face:
"Senior Brother Meng, can you let me go?"
You have searched all the things, so he thinks.
But Zhang Wuyang sneered at the booklet in Yang's hand:
"You trespassed into my yard, these are just spoils. As for the matter your master intends to harm me, it has to be calculated separately. Before he comes to redeem you, let's hang it."
Zhang Wu moved a stool and sat in the yard to study the lifting and eight steps.
It was already sunset and the sun sets on the mountain. The disciples did not return for a long time. Old Dao Chen was restless and had to go down to the top of the mountain and walk towards the residential area of the inner disciples.
He wore a purple golden dress on his body, which made him look so precious. He was watched by his disciples along the way, which attracted everyone's discussion. It was not until he arrived outside the courtyard No. 98 that he stopped and looked at him.
After wandering around the high wall, looking at the gap that was violently cut off from the wall, Old Dao Chen thought for a moment, took out silk gloves from his sleeve and put them on.
He also activates his skills and wanders around his body, forming a three-foot wall of Qi outside the body.
Finally, I took a deep breath and held it in my abdomen without exhaling or inhaling, so as not to get caught in the poisonous gas, and then I gave up.
There are many people who want to kill him, and they must be careful of others. Any negligence and carelessness may lose their lives.
After he was ready, he shouted loudly:
"Xiaofan, are you here?"
"Master save me!"
Kong Fan shouted in a sad voice and struggled hard.
The gate of the courtyard opened in response to the sound, and Old Dao Chen's face calmed down.
The layout in the yard is clear at a glance, so I glanced at it.
There were dense sharp iron thorns buried under the wall, the apprentice's bandaged feet, rotten crotch, the big hole on the blue brick floor, and the remaining blood stains in the hole made Chen Laodao's face twitch.
A picture of him passing through the floor naturally formed in his mind...