Xu Zhiqiong left first and returned to Cang Owl City.
Following Xu Zhiqiong's instructions, Yang Wu made six paper figures: Xu Zhiqiong, Yang Wu, Chu He, Niu Yuxian, Lin Ruoxue, and Lebida. Each paper figure was exactly the same as a real person.
Injecting some yin energy, Yang Wu made these paper figures walk westward, talking and laughing while walking, making it impossible to see any flaws.
Yang Wu also left marks on the paper figures. This was also Xu Zhiqiong's order. When the rootless thieves were found, the paper figures would mark their locations.
After everything was done, Yang Wu arranged the magic circle and said to everyone: "Let's go back to the inn and find Zhi Qiong."
Chu He didn't understand the intention and muttered: "I just left the inn and went back. What are you doing?"
Niu Yuxian had some guesses and didn't ask any more questions.
Lin Ruoxue also saw some clues and touched the paintbrush on her waist. She was afraid that there would be a fight this time.
After arriving at the inn through the magic circle, Yang Wu thought he had come to the wrong place.
The inn was reduced to a charred ruin, with smoke still rising in many places.
Fire?
What about the little shopkeeper?
Burned to death?
Yang Wu looked around, and next to a ruin, he saw a man holding the bruised Guo Guicheng wiping his tears on the ground, with several laborers standing around him.
Chu He stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"
The waiter cried: "Just as you guys left, Master Wu Jun came and insisted on a bloody fight with our shopkeeper.
Our shopkeeper was almost beaten to death by him, and we lost the bloody fight. He burned down our inn. The fire was still burning just now. The guest officer came and it rained. The fire was extinguished and the inn was destroyed.
We are businessmen in our duty, how come something like this happened to us? If the old shopkeeper knew about this, he would have to bear the blame, Mr. Shopkeeper, Mr. Shopkeeper..."
The man burst into tears.
The laborer scolded at the side: "How can such a bastard bully others like this!"
Another force worker said: "Don't yell blindly, that is Lord Wu's son."
"What's wrong with Mr. Wu? Doesn't Mr. Wu follow the king's laws?"
"What I'm talking about is the king's law. I'm here for a bloody fight. He agreed and is willing to admit defeat!"
"What the hell are you doing, can he not agree to it? That guy is going to burn down the inn anyway!"
A man called a doctor, who prescribed medicine for the wound.
After the medicine was poured down, Guo Guicheng closed his eyes tightly and showed no improvement at all.
Yang Wu squatted on the ground and looked at it for a moment, shook his head and said, "This medicine is not effective."
He took out a pill and stuffed it into Guo Guicheng's mouth.
Guo Guicheng still didn't wake up. Yang Wu sighed and said, "Wait a moment and a half and see what happens to him. What is this?"
Yang Wu saw Guo Guicheng's hand, which was holding a mask.
This is not the mask that comes with buying a book. This mask is very familiar to Yang Wu. It is Xu Zhiqiong's judge mask.
The guest the waiter was talking about was Xu Zhiqiong. Xu Zhiqiong arrived first and used Yin Yang magic to call down rain and extinguish the fire.
Why did he leave the mask here?
What is this hint?
Yang Wu wanted to take the mask back, but found that Guo Guicheng was holding it tightly.
The waiter tried to dissuade him: "Sir, you can't take this. This mask hangs on the life of our shopkeeper. You must not take it.
This customer gave this to our shopkeeper, and our shopkeeper couldn't move. The customer put the mask into our shopkeeper's hand, and after saying a word, our shopkeeper grabbed the mask and never let it go. .”
Yang Wu asked: "What did he say?"
The guy thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember it. A laborer next to him said: "Good job!"
Yang Wu was startled: "What's so good?"
Li Gong said: "I heard it, the guest said, good job."
Yang Wu looked at the hand holding the mask and murmured: "This time it's not just to scare the snake, this time it's going to be the snake's soup."
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Migulan returned to the mansion and was having a drink with several of his subordinates. An Huailang, his subordinate, smiled and said: "Master, thanks to me for persuading you, you beat that scoundrel to death with your focus."
Miglan snorted coldly: "Shouldn't he die?"
"Damn it, this kind of person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and who doesn't know what to do is worthy of death. But young master, you can't kill him during a bloody fight. It only determines the outcome, not life and death. This is the rule of our bloody fight."
Miguel threw the wine glass and spat in An Huailang's face: "Do I need you to teach me the rules?"
An Huailang laughed dryly and quickly lowered his head.
Miguel wasn't joking, he was really angry.
"From now on, please remember that what I say is the rule. Don't talk about you. Even if the true god comes to Cang Owl City, what I say is also the rule, and he must listen!"
Everyone claimed that it was, but Migulan was still angry and glared at everyone.
A servant came forward and saluted Miguel: "Master, there is a man outside the door who wants to fight with you."
"Are you looking for a bloody fight with me?" Migrán said with a fierce look in his eyes, "Who? Someone from Cang Owl County?"
"Looking at his clothes, he should be from the county. When I asked him his name, he wouldn't tell him. He insisted on asking you by name."
Miguel's anger burned on his forehead again. He immediately stood up and walked towards the door, and all his subordinates hurriedly chased after him.
An Huailang advised: "Master, don't worry, I'll go see this person's origin first, just in case..."
Snapped!
Migulan slapped An Huailang in the face and said with a ferocious look: "Why do you talk so much? Why can't you learn these rules?"
An Huailang covered his face, not daring to say a word, and followed Miglan out of the door.
Miguel really does not need to be afraid. If he sees that he can fight, he will fight. If he cannot fight, he will let his subordinates fight. If his subordinates still cannot fight, he will not fight and let his father handle it when the time comes.
This is Cang Owl County. As long as he is not an evil person from a foreign country, I don’t believe anyone can touch him.
When he walked to the door, Miguel looked at the person at the door and couldn't help but laugh.
He knew this man, the waiter at the inn.
"When your shopkeeper was beaten just now, you peed your pants in fear, and now why do you come to me?" Miguel looked at the waiter with disdain.
With a bit of fear and a bit of embarrassment, the guy lowered his head and said, "I'm here to take revenge on you!"
"What did you say? Say it louder, I can't hear you clearly!"
The waiter pretended to be brave and said, "I'm here to take revenge on our shopkeeper!"
Miguel smiled and said: "Okay, how do you want to take revenge?"
"I, I said, I want to fight with fangs and blood!"
"Okay, let's fight with our fangs!" Migrain waved his hand, and his men quickly prepared the statue and then drew a circle.
"Tell me what bet you have?"
The waiter murmured: "If I lose, I, I will give you all my belongings!"
Miguel shook his head and said: "How many possessions do you have? Do I think you can appreciate it?"
"Then, how do you want to bet?"
Migran put away his smile and said: "I bet my life with you! Do you dare?"
"Bet, bet your life..." The man was a little scared.
Migrand said: "If you dare to bet, just take a step into the circle. If you don't dare to bet, I will kill you immediately. Your family can go to my father's side to appeal, and I will compensate you with a few gold coins."
"
There were many passers-by watching from a distance. Fang-to-blood fights were very common in the Fanxiao Kingdom, but those who dared to fight in front of the Chief Martial Lord's residence were rare.
At first they thought they were going to have a fight with Wu Jun, but they didn't expect that the person betting on the fight was not Wu Jun, but the young master of Wu Jun's family.
"This young master is too domineering. If you fight, you will die. If you don't fight, you will die. There is no way for others to survive."
"What do you know? This man is seeking death. He came to the young master for a bloody fight."
While the discussion was going on, the guy gritted his teeth and entered the circle.
Migulan smiled and joined the circle: "Do you want to fight with weapons or with fists?"
The waiter timidly said: "I, I want to fight."
"You think you can save your life by fighting with fists and kicks?" Miguel turned around and said to his subordinates, "When the bloody fight is over, chop a hundred knives off this guy. Even if he dies with ninety-nine knives, you still can't.
guilty!"
The subordinates kept saying yes.
Migram said to the statue: "I am the young master of Cang Owl City. My name is Migram. As the White Tiger God testifies, if I win this bloody battle today, your life will be at my disposal. If I win,
…”
Before he could finish speaking, the waiter took over the conversation and said, "My surname is Xu. If I win, your life will be at my disposal."
An Huailang shouted: "Bold, what kind of life are you? Why do you want to bet with the young master?"
Miguel also felt that he had been humiliated. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a low voice in his ear: "It only determines victory or defeat, not life or death."
Did the Star Officer respond?
Why did you respond so quickly?
Just when Miguel was stunned, he suddenly saw the guy opposite took out a mask from his arms and put it on his face.
This was the mask Ye Ansheng had worn. Seeing this mask, Migulan trembled all over.
All the subordinates were also frightened, but no one dared to walk into the circle.
This is the rule of the Fanxiao Kingdom. When the bloody battle begins, no unrelated people can enter the circle, otherwise they will offend Xingjun.
"You, you are..." Migulan instinctively retreated.
Xu Zhiqiong said: "Do you know it's a sin to harm good people?"
Miguel's voice sounded different.
"I, I am the young master of Cang Owl City, you, you can't..." In a panic, the man disappeared, and a fist suddenly appeared in front of him, hitting his left face.
Bang! A muffled sound.
Miguel's jaw shattered and he flew into the air.
Xu Zhiqiong grabbed Miguel to prevent him from falling to the ground, raised his hand and punched him again, also on the left side of his face.
Miguel's cheekbones were shattered, his vision was blurred, and he was about to faint.
Xu Zhiqiong injected a piece of imagery power into him to keep him awake.
Migulan said with blood foaming in his mouth: "I, I am the young master of Cang Owl City. If you hit me, my father will kill your whole family..."
boom!
Another punch, again on the left cheek.
"I, I am..."
Another punch!
"I, I want to find my father, you, don't hit me, don't hit me..."
Next, Xu Zhiqiong controlled his strength and punched him one after another, hitting the left side of his face without beating him to death.
After a dozen punches in succession, Homiton suddenly appeared and grabbed Xu Zhiqiong's fist.
"Stop!" Homiton, who had just returned from outside the city, shouted with red eyes, "He is just a child, just a child!"
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said: "You must discipline him well in the next life!"
Seeing that Miguel was dying, Homiton wanted to kill the masked man in public.
Although this was not in line with the rules of fangs and bloody fights, he couldn't control it too much. His uncontrollable anger made him lose his mind.
It's him again, it must be him, this is the second time he hurt Migrain!
I will cut him into pieces today!
Just as Homiton was about to kill him, Xu Zhiqiong suddenly disappeared, and Homiton realized a serious problem.
He guessed that the person opposite was Xu Zhiqiong, but he did not guess Xu Zhiqiong's cultivation level.
Dong Junsheng said that Xu Zhiqiong's cultivation level was around the fourth level.
Homiton realized that Dong Junsheng was wrong, very wrong.
Homiton had a fourth-level cultivation, but he couldn't see clearly what Xu Zhiqiong was doing. He only felt that the cheek bone on his left cheek was broken.
In the same posture as before, Xu Zhiqiong grabbed Homiton's hair and punched him on the left side of his face one after another until the left side of his face was completely shattered and sunken, and it looked like only half of his face was left.
Xu Zhiqiong suddenly stopped and threw Homiton and Migrain out of the circle.
A soft sigh came from my ears: "But you said that it only determines the outcome, not life and death. You have killed everyone, but how can you count?"
Xu Zhiqiong injected the power of imagery into the bodies of Migram and Hormiton, allowing them to maintain a certain degree of twitching.
"Look, you can still move. This doesn't count as death."
"You just know how to find things for me, that's all. Just count."
Xu Zhiqiong smiled and secretly responded: "Thank you Qianhu."
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