A clearing in the forest has become a Shura field.
The situation of the martial artists was dire, and the situation of the twins was not much better.
They were brothers who believed they were powerful and had the backing, so they kept enslaving these martial artists, forcing them to ally with them, but they also kept the spoils of war, and even killed these martial artists.
The martial arts masters are not stupid. On the surface, they cooperate with them, but in fact they have already connected with each other and want to kill them together to gain a chance of survival.
When Mu Yunhan and the others arrived, the battle was almost over.
One of the twins was injured and fell to the ground exhausted, while the other twin was still fighting hard.
Several skin bags were piled aside, bulging, and they were supposed to contain human heads.
Mu Yunhan made a gesture, Mu Li and Xiaomi surrounded him, and took advantage of others' unpreparedness to drag away one of the twins who fell on the ground.
Mu Yunhan watched them retreat safely, then stepped forward, picked up a pile of skin bags on the ground, and ran away.
She stole cleverly and moved briskly and quickly, so that no one noticed it for a while.
After meeting up with Xiaomi and Mu Li, the three of them walked forward with their heads down.
The injured twins were very angry. However, the acupuncture points all over their bodies were sealed and they could not speak. They could only watch them do this and that. They could be angry but could not speak.
Someone threw a stone in front of them. Repeatedly, Mu Yunhan knew that it was Zhou Liang who was guiding them.
Follow the road at Zhouliang Point and go straight to another open space.
"Just here." Mu Yunhan put the skin bags on the ground and piled them into a pile. He counted eight of them in total.
In other words, after they left the woods, this group of people killed two more prey, and now the only remaining prey left were Zhou Liang and another person.
Xiaomi tied the eight skin bags tightly together with a rope, and one end of the rope was tied to her arm.
Mu Yunhan and Mu Li began to interrogate one of the twins: "Are you Tong A or Tong B?"
The prisoner snorted contemptuously and pointed his nostrils at them.
Mu Li luckily pierced his vital acupuncture points with needles.
This is the method that Elder Wu taught him, and it is said that it can make life worse than death.
The prisoner only persisted for a while before being overcome by the pain: "I am Tong Yi, what do you want to do?"
"Who is the banker? If you answer well, we will let you go." Mu Yunhan asked.
"We all call her Little Hell. I only know that she is a woman. I don't know her true identity. I only know that she is precious and has the trust of His Majesty."
Too precious? A woman has the trust of Emperor Qi.
Mu Yunhan thought for a moment and pulled out An Xiao's portrait: "Do you know this person?"
Tong Yi took advantage of the snowy light and squinted his eyes slightly. When he saw it clearly, he was obviously shocked. He was silent for a while and then said: "It looks a bit like His Majesty."
Emperor Qi?
Mu Yunhan calmed down and asked again: "This Hell Bureau was first established by Emperor Qi?"
Tong Yi shook his head: "I don't know, how can a little shrimp like me know this?"
"Who is the Marquis of Dongyang from Emperor Qi?"
"Of course it's someone you love. Your Majesty likes young, beautiful and lovely people, regardless of gender."
Tong Yi was slightly regretful. He and his brother looked a little different, so he could only work as a follower for the Marquis of Dongyang. He could not be favored by His Majesty. Otherwise, he would not be sent to do such a hard job!
Mu Yunhan took out the portraits of Mu Ying and Mrs. Mu, but couldn't ask anything.
She nodded slightly, Mu Li exerted force on his hand, and Tong Yi lost consciousness.