Half an hour later, Mo Yongxing, who was sitting in the car and playing with his cell phone boredly, suddenly felt a huge explosion coming from the courtyard in front of him, and even his car shook. He was so frightened that he almost dropped his cell phone.
"Qin Yu, what's going on?"
Mo Yongxing asked Qin Yu beside him doubtfully, but at this time Qin Yu did open the car door, and then walked straight towards the courtyard.
"Hey, Qin Yu, where are you going? Wait for me!" Mo Yongxing saw Qin Yu get out of the car and hurriedly followed him to catch up with Qin Yu.
At the same time, a group of men in black appeared around the courtyard. These men in black surrounded the entire courtyard in a very secretive way.
"ah!"
Walking into the courtyard, Mo Yongxing couldn't help but scream. The reason why Mo Yongxing screamed was because there were corpses everywhere in the courtyard.
White corpses were lying on the ground, extending toward the inside. There were thirty or forty corpses in the hall of the courtyard alone.
"Qin Yu, what's going on?"
Mo Yongxing asked Qin Yu with some trembling, "Should we call the police?"
However, Qin Yu ignored Mo Yongxing at all and walked straight towards the inner courtyard. After crossing the corridor, Mo Yongxing screamed again.
"Hey, isn't this the man in black robe next to Wang Feng? Didn't he fight with Qin Yu?"
Mo Yongxing looked at the inner courtyard with a look of shock, because in the inner courtyard at this moment, two groups of people were confronting each other, oh no, to be more precise, it was a group of people confronting one person.
Six old men in white robes were confronting Aaron alone!
When Qin Yu and Mo Yongxing arrived, Aaron did not look back, and the six white-robed old men did not even look at Qin Yu and Mo Yongxing. The two parties seemed to only have eyes for each other.
"Qin Yu, what's going on? No, you have to give me an explanation this time." No matter how stupid Mo Yongxing was, he still noticed something was wrong.
First of all, this man in black robe had appeared in the club, and although he did not recognize these old men in white robes, they were wearing similar styles of white robes to the crazy old man in white robes from the Fang family.
It's impossible if there is no relationship.
The moment Mo Yongxing finished speaking, the situation on the field changed. One of the six old men in white robes suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, then staggered back a few steps and fell on his butt.
Fell to the ground.
An old man in white robes fell to the ground, and the faces of the remaining five old men in white robes also became a little pale.
puff!
The next moment, another old man in white robe couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.
Qin Yu squinted his eyes and watched this scene. With his sharp eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Aaron and these white-robed old men were having a battle of qi.
There is no trickery in the battle of energy, it is purely a competition of strength. This is why the old men in white robes were facing Qin Yu and Mo Yongxing but did not look at them.
Because they dare not be distracted at all.
However, Aaron had the upper hand steadily with one to six. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the remaining four white-robed old men lose.
However, Aaron obviously didn't want to waste any more time. He took a step forward and then punched out. This punch directly broke the balance of energy between the two parties, and the expressions of the four white-robed old men suddenly changed.
"I won't play with you anymore, let's end it!"
As soon as Aaron's voice came out, Mo Yongxing's face showed suspicion, because he felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Puff puff puff!
The four men in white robes vomited blood at the same time, and then, like their two previous companions, they sat down on the ground and looked at Aaron with a look of horror on their faces.
"Who are you? I, the Zoroastrian Cult, have never sinned against you. Why do you want to kill them all?" An old man in white robes asked Aaron.
"Never offended?" Aaron sneered, "You have all forgotten about the Eighteen Villages in Southern Xinjiang. You even picked on the hands and feet of three village leaders, and no less than fifty Miao heroes died in your hands. Why?
, have you all forgotten?”
"Are you from Southern Xinjiang?"
When the six old men heard Aaron's words, their faces turned pale instantly, because they did not expect that such a secret operation would be discovered by someone, and they would also come to the door.
"You look down on your Zoroastrian Cult too much. As the largest religion in the past, do you really think there are no records about you in this world?" Aaron snorted coldly and said sarcastically.
The faces of the six old men in black robes changed. One of the old men in white robes looked at Qin Yu at this time, with a flash of uncertainty in his eyes. But the next moment, he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Master Qin, if someone is killing people randomly in the city, why don't you just ignore them?"
The old man in white robe recognized Qin Yu!
When Qin Yu heard what the white-robed old man said, he frowned at first, but then smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this is a grudge between you and has nothing to do with me."
"But those disciples of my Zoroastrian Cult were innocent, and they were killed by him like this, and this person also acted so openly in the city. Master Qin, as a national master, shouldn't you uphold justice for my Zoroastrian Cult?"
The old man in white robe wanted to drag Qin Yu into trouble. When the old man thought about it, Qin Yu would appear, and he must have felt the energy fluctuations and movements here.
If the old man in white robe knew that Qin Yu would appear here to stand up for Aaron. If the old man in white robe knew that although Qin Yu and Aaron were not real brothers, their relationship was better than that of real brothers, I wonder if they would still be there.
Say this.
However, although the old man in white robe didn't know it now, he would know it the next moment, because Mo Yongxing's words made him despair.
"****, I know, you are Aaron!"
Mo Yongxing racked his brains and thought hard on the side. Finally, a figure finally appeared in his mind. When thinking of this figure, he understood everything. He understood why Qin Yu appeared here, even before.
When they were in the club, they acted like gangsters fighting.
I'm afraid he is the only one who can make Qin Yu so abnormal. Because only true brothers can fight like this.
After hearing Mo Yongxing's words, Aaron finally turned around with a smile on his face, "Master Mo, long time no see."
Aaron was still very grateful to Mo Yongxing and Mo Yongxin. If it hadn't been for their help, it would not have been so easy for Qin Yu to seek revenge against the Chen family.
Moreover, back in the county town, Aaron and Mo Yongxing had drinks together side by side. At that time, Aaron and Mo Yongxing could be said to have the same chemistry.
"It's really you. Aaron, you've disappeared for many years." Mo Yongxing also looked excited. He treated Aaron as a friend at the beginning, but who knew that something like this would happen to the Chen family later.
Hearing the conversation between Mo Yongxing and Aaron, the six old men of the Zoroastrian Cult were in despair. It was obvious that Qin Guoshi knew this person from southern Xinjiang, and it seemed that they had a close relationship.
Originally, they were no match for the people from southern Xinjiang, but now that Qin Guoshi was watching eagerly from the side, it was almost impossible for them to escape this time.
"Tell me, why did you Zoroastrian Cult invade our Eighteen Villages in Southern Xinjiang?" After Aaron greeted Mo Yongxing, he turned to the white-robed old man and asked.
"I heard that the poisonous arts in southern Xinjiang are mysterious and unpredictable. We in the Zoroastrian Cult just want to challenge it." An old man in white robes from the Zoroastrian Cult replied.
"Challenge, challenge to break my veins? Challenge to murder and set fire to silence me? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
Aaron sneered again and again, with a cruel look on his face. The next moment he raised his right hand, a black light shot out from his sleeve and shot into the body of an old man in white robe.
"What are you doing!" The other five white-robed old men saw their companions being hit by black light and immediately asked loudly.
"Aren't you going to challenge the Southern Xinjiang Gu technique? Now I'll let you experience it."
After Aaron finished speaking, the old man in white robe suddenly shouted sadly. The next moment, his whole body was limp and shaking on the ground, but the lower part of his white robe suddenly became wet.
Incontinence!
The five companions of the white-robed old man saw that their companion became incontinent in an instant, and their faces showed horror at the same time, because they understood that to allow their companion to do this, he must have endured extraordinary pain.
Moreover, they have personally experienced the Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique, and the horror of the Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique still makes them frightened to this day.
In just one minute, the old man in white robe was convulsing and foaming at the mouth, and his body shape continued to shrink. At the end, it turned into a pool of blood.
"If you don't tell, this will be your fate. I believe that Zoroastrianism is not limited to you. Since I can find this place, I can naturally find your other strongholds. I believe someone will tell me sooner or later."
Aaron had made no secret of his murderous intention, and after hearing Aaron's words, the five old men from the Zoroastrian Cult looked at each other. Finally, one of the old men said: "Have we told you, you will
Can you let us go?"
"No, I won't let you go, I just want you to die quickly." Aaron shook his head, "This is just ordinary pain, I have a lot of more fun things waiting for you here, to be honest.
, I have never tested some of them, so I just want to use you as a test."
"You are a devil! You are the messenger of the evil god."
"An evil god? It's a pity that your good god will not come to save you." Aaron smiled. The teachings of the dual gods of Zoroastrianism are the good god and the evil god.
"Okay, we'll tell you."
In the end, these five old men of the Zoroastrian Cult made their choice! (To be continued)