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The thin man was being strangled by the neck, breathing hard, his eyes bloodshot. He kept slapping the strong man's iron-like palms, signaling him to let go.
The sturdy man frowned and stared at the skinny guy, shaking his head helplessly: "You are really stubborn."
The thin guy's eyes almost popped out.
Why don't you let go! I didn't say I wouldn't tell you!
He kept gesturing at the strong man with his hands, and even wrote on the strong man's arm while enduring the pain of suffocation.
The sturdy man stared at the other man's fingers intently.
When the skinny guy finished writing, the strong guy suddenly realized: "Are you going to tickle me even if you have to risk your life?"
The thin man: "..."
"Cheers to you, man!"
Click!
The other person's neck was like a cucumber and was broken by the strong man in one stroke.
The thin man looked at the strong man in disbelief.
I clearly wrote it to you...
……
"All kinds of monsters and demons have come out." A middle-aged man with a face as white as jade suddenly appeared on the wall, looked at the burly man, shook his head and sighed.
"I didn't expect that while checking wanted criminals door to door, I would find you, the Demon Ape Tushan."
"It's you!" The sturdy man Tu Shan stared at the middle-aged man.
"Recognized you?" The middle-aged man smiled faintly.
"When we were surrounding you, you punched me by accident."
"I have been training hard for ten years, and I have long wanted to avenge that punch."
"I think, let's do it today." said the middle-aged man proudly.
Tu Shan stared at the other person with a gloomy face: "You were the one who asked this skinny monkey to come to my house. So... who are you?"
Middle-aged man: "..."
I've been talking to you for so long and you don't even know who I am? !
"What the hell..."
boom!
The middle-aged man was like a ball, whooshed away.
Tu Shan built a canopy on his forehead, looked at the figure being thrown by Da Fei and said seriously: "It is wrong to curse people."
Then he walked out of the gate leisurely, looking at the hundreds of soldiers standing ready with swords, shields, bows and crossbows in the front and back streets. He opened his mouth wide, revealing his white teeth.
……
Half an hour later.
Sikou Qing rushed to Ningrenfang like a sharp arrow.
Hundreds of soldiers lay on the ground wailing, with broken limbs scattered all over the ground. The entire street looked like it had been splashed with a layer of red paint.
Broken shields, broken swords, and broken bows were everywhere.
"It's the Demonic Ape Tushan!" Qi Tingman came closer and whispered, "Should we notify the family to arrest him?"
"The date is approaching, and these monsters are coming out one by one." Si Kou Qing frowned slightly, thought for a while and shook his head: "Don't worry about him. That's the Zhou family's business, and it has nothing to do with our Si Kou family."
"Could it be him who did it?" Qi Tingman asked hesitantly.
"No." Si Kou Qing shook his head and pointed at the tragic street: "Tu Shan took action and there is no way to cover it up."
Qi Tingman's face twitched.
I didn't expect that this god of death was hidden in Nanyang Prefecture.
Back then, the other party killed several direct descendants of the Zhou family. He was wanted by all the noble families. I didn't expect that after so many years, the other party is still alive and well.
"Miss, the water in Nanyang Prefecture is too deep..." Qi Tingman hesitated. If she found another murderer, it would be troublesome.
"Keep searching." Si Kou Qing said firmly.
If he is sincere, he will kill him, and if he is sincere, he will snatch the little boy away.
Not only must the search not stop, it must be intensified!
After such a long time, the story of the Taoist Boy might have been known by someone with ulterior motives!
She must seize the initiative!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 91 Acropolis
Shanglinfang, Chen’s house.
Chen Mu was awakened by the sound of someone knocking on the door early in the morning.
The ghost paper man quickly appeared on the big willow tree outside the door.
More than a dozen constables and yamen runners were standing at the door with impatient looks on their faces.
"Has Si Kou Yu's incident been exposed?" Chen Mu's heart tightened.
But looking at those yamen runners, they were just ordinary people who had only learned some martial arts, and they didn't look like they were here to arrest people.
Chen Mu quickly went to open the door.
"My fellow officials, you must be very tired to come out for official business so early in the morning." Chen Mu smiled and stuffed a piece of silver into the leader's pocket, then welcomed him into his home.
His right hand contained a handful of iron lotus seeds in his sleeve, and he inadvertently quickly glanced at the faces of more than a dozen yamen runners.
If there is anything wrong, these people will be arrested immediately.
"A stranger, right? What's your name? Where are you from? Why are you here?" The leading bailiff pinched the silver coins and his expression softened.
"My name is Chen Jia, and my hometown is Liangpu County. It's unsafe due to the chaos and war outside, so I sold my property and ran to Nanyang." Chen Mu skillfully spoke out the new identity that Jie Jia prepared for him.
"Is there anyone hiding at home?" Several yamen runners stared at Chen Mu.
"Tibetans? No." Chen Mu shook his head in confusion.
"Let's go in and take a look!" said the leading constable, nodding his head.
Two young yamen runners rushed into the room quickly and looked it over carefully before coming out.
The silver worked. The two yamen runners searched through the boxes and cabinets, but they didn't smash anything or rummage through anything.
"Boss, there is only one sign of life."
The leading detective nodded: "Come, take a look at these two people."
As he spoke, he took out a portrait from his pocket. It showed two people, a middle-aged Taoist priest and a Taoist boy of seven or eight years old.
"If you see these two people, report to the government office in the prefecture. There will be a huge reward. Do you understand?"
Chen Mu pretended to memorize it carefully and nodded repeatedly.
Several constables left in a hurry to check the next house.
The ghost paper figurine hid in the big willow tree, watching the yamen runners knocking on the doors of each household.
Even if the door is locked, someone will jump in to check.
Chen Mu frowned tightly: "Is the inspection so strict?"
……
Five days later, after sending away another wave of strange yamen runners.
A hint of worry flashed across Chen Mu's eyes.
More than a month has passed, and the search momentum in Nanyang Prefecture has not only not slowed down, but has become more intense.
It seems that even the Zhuyi Pavilion is secretly involved.
"Is Si Kou Yu so important?" Chen Mu felt that there was something wrong.
"If we conduct a few more major inspections, there is no guarantee that there will not be problems."
After all, his identity was fake. If you really want to get to the bottom of it, you will probably make mistakes.
Run? But where can you run to? Nanyang Prefecture is in chaos, and the outside world is even more chaotic.
Walking into the pavilion, Chen Mu began to ponder.
After all, he was the one who killed Si Kou Yu. If there was a thunderbolt one day, with the current forces of Nanyang Prefecture, he would definitely die.
Although the Five Ghosts Bag is powerful, it has limitations on its use and can only be used to save lives.
"Let's run." Chen Mu made a decision.
He didn't leave immediately. The inspection was strict at the moment, and running out without a care would arouse suspicion.
Moreover, his Green-Eyed Golden Ape Form Training Technique has also reached a critical moment.
Chen Mu brought up the gray wall.
Green-eyed Golden Ape Shape Training Technique: 9789/10000/Level ;
"Just today."
Immediately put aside all distracting thoughts, adjust your breathing, and begin practicing the form technique.
Proficiency provides insights. At this stage, complex breathing methods have become like instinct.
It starts smoothly according to the set rhythm, with the guiding movements changing softly, and each move cleverly coordinating with the breathing.
The proficiency numbers keep rising, and it's very easy to get addicted.
Physical changes bring more real experience.
Throughout the morning, Chen Mu was completely immersed in practicing the form-building technique.