Chapter 218: One Finger Broken Heart
In the eyes of rough men from the Six Gates, the identity of the brocade embroidery lady is that of a chivalrous lady. She is charming and attractive, but she is willing to follow a pretty boy, and even the good cabbage is given to pigs.
There were thirteen prefecture-level agents and countless Xuan-level agents. The spies sent by Mr. Tang Sheng came back and confirmed that what Lady Zhi Jinxiu said was true, so they shouted with a high voice, "Let's go."
The momentum is like that of a mighty and unyielding general.
Lin Su was accompanied by the pitiful brocade embroiderer. The latter's charming appearance attracted the attention of many men. Lin Su remained silent, quietly watching the appearance she put on, and felt deeply in his heart.
I don’t believe in the brocade embroiderer, because the latter’s appearance is too coincidental and makes no sense.
There are countless righteous people in the world and the Underworld Demon Sect, why did Brocade Xiu Niang choose him who has not yet fully grown up? Compared with other masters, his advantage is not obvious, but it is undeniable that the Underworld Demon Sect's hatred for him is indeed
Not lightly, just by killing Xuanwu, the hatred between the two parties was very clear, and the Huangquan Demon Sect issued a blood-kill order against him.
Lin Su had to give the brocade embroidery lady a shot first, "Don't leave my side for more than three feet, otherwise, I will kill you without hesitation, because I still don't believe you."
The brocade embroiderer nodded aggrievedly, which was another terrifying scene in Lin Su's eyes. She was only in her mid-twenties, but her actual age was probably older than Lin Su's grandfather. She imagined that the old lady was coquettish and pitiful.
Su suddenly felt his hair stand on end.
The scattered army stopped. Mr. Tang Sheng played with a rattle on the street stall. He kindly gave the stall owner three copper coins and said softly: "That house is the territory of the Underworld Demon Sect, and the three beggars at the door are the Underworld Demon Sect."
The sentry of the sect, the bell ringer in the tower is also the spy of the Demon Sect. In addition, there are also many hidden sentries, such as the waiter and the proprietress of the shop selling beef noodles at the door, the candied haws vendor at the back door, and the big man in the blacksmith shop. The big man is a
Master."
Old Man Li said: "Master? Huh, leave it to me. No matter how master he is, I can't let him use it."
Someone teased: "Old man Li, you are still afraid of getting into trouble. What a great contribution, you actually give it up so easily. When you retire in a few years, the imperial tribute will be doubled."
Old Man Li waved his hand, "What's wrong with the old man being afraid of things? My age doesn't allow me to be afraid anymore? You brats, if it were me twenty years ago, I would teach you a lesson."
Mr. Tang Sheng nodded to Lin Su and said, "Stop the bickering now. Since Old Man Li has gone to see the big man, the other sentries will send out a few Xuan-level arresters to complete the battle quickly."
People from the six gates surrounded the mansion from four directions: southeast, northwest, and someone came forward to talk to the sentry of the Huangquan Demon Sect, "Boss, how much do you pay for these candied haws on a stick?"
The thin old man said: "One copper coin for a small string, three copper coins for a big string."
The Xuan-level agent took out three copper coins, took out a bunch of candied haws, and sniffed it, "Old man, your candied haws taste so pure, it's exactly the same as what I ate when I was a kid."
As he spoke, he took a big gulp of one and said, "It smells good, but when you eat it, it tastes completely different. Old man, you didn't add sugar, did you? Why isn't it sweet? It also smells like blood."
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"The guest officer is joking, there is no blood... uh..."
The bamboo stick in the Xuan-level detective's hand had already been inserted into the old man's throat, and he said: "The smell of blood is here. Old guy, as a watchdog for the Underworld Demon Sect, you should have thought of the consequences of today."
The old man pointed at the young detective, covered his throat, and his surprise turned into a sneer. He tapped his finger on the young detective's stomach, opened his mouth, and died without saying a word.
The young detective clutched his convulsing stomach and sweat poured down his forehead. Unexpectedly, he was still tricked. The old guy dared to sell poisonous candied haws in broad daylight. This was something he never expected.
The other detectives quickly killed the three beggars and the bell ringer, as well as the waiter and the proprietress, but they watched Old Man Li and the big man from the blacksmith shop sitting quietly.
Lin Su took out a small Huan Dan and fed it to the young detective, saying: "The poison of Changchang Powder is applied to the candied haws, and the intestines will be broken in a moment. This small Huan Dan can only temporarily delay the onset of Changchang Powder.
It cannot completely detoxify. When this battle is over, I will refine an antidote pill for you."
"Thank you." The young man's face was filled with anger. Just now, he looked down on Lin Su. He thought that the other party was Tang Sheng's nephew, taking advantage of Liumen's big move to take credit. However, he never expected that he saved his life.
It was a chance encounter.
Lin Su asked: "Senior Li, are you okay? He and that person..."
Tang Sheng said: "Old Man Li has always been like this, but don't think he is easy to bully when he is old. He is stronger than everyone here, but I don't know which story he learned the art of making lies."
"That big man is no match for him, as long as Old Man Li doesn't take it lightly."
Tang Sheng gave the signal, and the six-door policemen immediately lurked into the house. They nodded to the crowd, and flew into the house as light as a swallow.
When people on the street saw the body of the Tanghulu Old Man, they immediately started shouting, but were blocked by the sudden arrival of officers and soldiers. Before Tang Sheng took action, he greeted Zhou Mu.
Old Man Li stared at the big man in the blacksmith shop, pointed at the dozens of well-armored soldiers, and said: "Friends, just capture them without mercy. The Huangquan Demon Sect is unrighteous and ignores human life, and will perish sooner or later."
The big man touched the hammer in his hand and said: "What about the Huangquan Demon Sect? That is a matter for the future, but for you, I foresee the end."
At this point, the huge hammer struck Old Man Li in the face with a roaring sound. The unicorn arms trained by blacksmithing bulged out with strong muscles. The hammer sank in the wind, and the simple wooden table shattered into hundreds of petals.
The soldiers in armor were so frightened that they backed away. They had never seen such a formation before. It was too scary.
Old Man Li cleverly controlled the stool to move back, avoiding the big man's heavy hammer, patted the dust on his robe, and said: "I was so irritable once upon a time. It took many years of wind, frost, rain, and snow to wash away my violence.
It's a pity that you don't have the chance to be like me."
"What can you, a frail old man like you, do to me?" The hammer was playing well in the big man's hand, and he bared his teeth and smiled ferociously, "Old man, don't talk nonsense with me. The right way? The right way.
It's just a beast in sheep's clothing. The Underworld Demon Sect can't give me anything, but I'm very happy in it. I'm tired of the hypocrisy of the righteous way, everyone is a hypocrite."
"Stop me? You have chosen the wrong opponent. If I kill you, who dares to stop me?"
As he said that, the big man jumped ten feet high with the hammer in both hands and smashed it down hard.
Old Man Li stretched out a hand.
Bang!
The hammer fell lightly on his hand, "Underestimating your opponent is a fatal weakness. When I was young, I was also very strong. The reason why they can trust me to deal with you alone is that I am not weak. Since you are stubborn, then...
Die."
Old Man Li poked the big man in the chest with a finger, and immediately there was a sound of bones breaking. The finger made a big hole in the linen behind the man's back, and he fell to the ground softly. His eyes were bloodshot and he could not rest in peace.
He waved his hand, and the soldier came up for inspection, touched it carefully, and said to his superior: "Master Duwei, the demon cultivator of the Huangquan Demon Sect has broken his heart, the bones in his chest are broken into powder, and the meridians all over his body are like thousands of knives.
cut."
Chapter completed!