Under the coercion of Qiu Yu and others, Ni Huai replied in fear, "We... are all members of the Yellow Turban Party.
"What is the Yellow Turban Party?" Qiu Yu asked with interest.
Ni Huai didn't dare to hide anything, so he could only explain, "Our Yellow Turban Party is an organization. It is one of the sixteen strongest groups in the history of the Communist Party of China. It has thousands of members and regards the Yellow Emperor as its ancestor. It is very famous in the world."
Only then did Qiu Yu realize that he didn't know many things about the world. He was almost a novice and asked quickly, "What are the top 16 groups on the road?"
"Doctor Qiu, it's better for me to answer this question for him..." The person who answered was not Ni Huai, but a girl with a voice like a silver bell. She came from the courtyard. As soon as she finished speaking, a young girl walked in from the door.
Her graceful body was swaying like a willow branch in the wind, coupled with her beautiful appearance, especially her bright eyes, which made the monks look a little stunned and thought to themselves, what a seductive girl!
Qiu Yu was not surprised. He glanced at the girl's face and said, "Are you here?"
The person who came turned out to be Xiaolian. She sighed resentfully and said angrily: "Don't you dare to come? Otherwise, I don't know how you will die."
Qiu Yu smiled faintly, "It's good that you know. Only I can cure the stubborn disease on your back, and it must be solved within three days. Otherwise, Hua Tuo will not be able to save you even while he is alive."
It turned out that while Qiu Yu was snatching away the ancient painting, he stabbed out a golden needle at an extremely fast speed and sealed a very important acupuncture point on Xiao Lian's back. The situation was critical at that time, and Xiao Lian had to face a powerful enemy.
This needle penetrated the skin without pain or itching, and she had almost no sensation, so she did not notice it. Even when she left, she would feel severe pain in her back every time she performed the exercises, as if a sharp awl had penetrated into the bone seam.
It was almost unbearable. The pain would disappear if I stopped exercising, but the area gradually became sore and numb.
At this time, Xiaolian knew that she had been plotted by Qiu Yu. She also had great powers. Not only did she know that the other party had opened a clinic, but she also knew about the hidden location of the woodwork factory. She came here with the idea of trying her luck and happened to see that person.
The kid forced a confession, so he spoke out and showed up.
After listening to Qiu Yu's words, Xiao Lian was even more convinced that this guy was the one who plotted against her when he was snatching the paintings. She rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "You are too careless, you have snatched all the paintings, and you still want to
Are you really going to do this to deal with me secretly?"
Qiu Yu sneered and said: "When you falsely accused me of rape, wasn't it the same? It was the same with each other."
"Oh, I'm just joking with you. It's better for you to still hold a grudge, you stingy brat." Xiao Lian said softly, her tone becoming more and more cowardly.
Qiu Yu said calmly: "Don't talk so much. Since you know about the top 16 group, let's talk about it. I want to gain some knowledge."
"You are so stupid that you don't even know this." Xiao Lian said angrily, and then explained: "As we all know, we have an underground world in China. There are so many gangs in China that they are like crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless. Among them, there are countless gangs.
The sixteen most powerful organizations stood out and were called the top sixteen groups. They were summed up in four sentences by people in the world, that is, the universe is vast, the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and the miraculous craftsmanship."
As if a huge black curtain had been lifted up, Qiu Yu became more and more curious and asked hurriedly: "What do these four words mean?"
Xiaolian responded: "There are sixteen words in Siju, and each word represents an organization. For example, the universe is Honghuang, which means Yuchenghui, Zeus Sect, Hongmen, and Manhuang Gang. Tiandi Xuanhuang means Tianzihao, Dizhu, and Xuanmen.
, Yellow Turban Party, you understand."
Qiu Yu nodded, "I understand. From what you said, since the Yellow Turbans are one of the sixteen strongest groups, they must be very powerful?"
Xiaolian's face became solemn and she said: "Of course, basically the top 16 gangs are provincial-level societies, which is naturally extraordinary. Think about it, there is not even a real municipal-level gang in Jiangyang.
You will know how strong the Yellow Turban Party is. Moreover, the leader of the Yellow Turban Party is called Gong Yangzhi, who is nicknamed the Great Sage. He is a real master. Even the three Yellow Turban heroes together are not as powerful as their boss."
Qiu Yu frowned and said dissatisfied: "It's all your fault for letting me encounter this hot potato. What should I do now?"
Xiaolian smiled, "It's actually easy to handle..." A cold light flashed in her bright eyes, "Actually, it's easy, just kill the three of them, silence them, dig a hole and bury them, and it's all over."
At this time, Wei Da and Liandan woke up. After listening to Xiaolian's words, the three Yellow Turban heroes were frightened. Wei Da panicked and said: "Don't...don't kill us..." The other two couldn't help it either.
Begging for mercy, looking pitiful. The three of them had already experienced how ruthless the boy opposite them was, and they didn't dare to pretend to be awesome anymore.
Xiaolian's suggestion made Qiu Yu hesitate for a while. Silencing was a good way to solve the problem, which was convenient and trouble-free. However, he had no deep grudge against these three guys. He didn't even know about the Yellow Turban organization before. If he really killed the other party,
If they fall, he really can't do anything. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Let's save the lives of these guys first, and talk about it later."
Afterwards, Qiu Yu walked up to Monk Xu Gu and whispered in a low voice: "You go back to Kongshan Temple with Xu Hua and Xukong and bring back some shackles."
Xu Gu agreed and waved: "Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, you follow me."
The two monks followed him outside and understood the reason. The three of them started their motorcycles and headed back to the temple. Inside the factory, Qiu Yu ordered again: "Xu Huan, Xu Li, you two just watch these three guys here.
, be careful not to make any mistakes.”
"Yes." The two monks agreed in unison.
Qiu Yu said to Xiaolian: "Come with me." He walked out first. Xiaolian quickly followed and asked in confusion, "Where are you taking me?"
Ignoring the other party's questions, Qiu Yu went directly to the warehouse. When Xiaolian entered, he closed the big iron door. When he turned around, he untied the long package from behind and asked lightly: "This painting
Is it a fake painting?"
Xiaolian was stunned and asked quickly, "Why, have you opened it and looked at it?" She glanced at the package suspiciously, but she saw no sign of opening it.
Qiu Yu shook his head, "No."
Xiaolian asked angrily: "Then why do you suspect this is fake?"
Qiu Yu sneered, "You are more cunning than a fox, how could you carry a real painting on your back and show it off, and how could you let me grab it so easily, just to let me lure those three guys away and make me think
Just a scapegoat."
Xiaolian was stunned, she smiled and asked: "Since you see it so clearly, why are you willing to be fooled?"
Qiu Yu said coldly: "Because I don't want you to die for the time being. I want the real painting."