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Yizhou.

The large building in front is already in sight.

Tianshu's heart relaxed.

Finally able to escape.

Being chased by Luo Fengtang all the way, he used all his strength, if he was not paying attention, he might end up being stopped.

Although he is confident that his lightness kung fu is better than Luo Fengtang's, but in a real frontal fight, it is absolutely impossible for him to fight.

"It's over, Luo Fengtang!"

Tianshu let out a long laugh, and quickly fell towards the market place.

The crowd in twos and threes in front of them were all ordinary people who came back from the market. They saw a man in black rushing forward, and they had no ability to dodge at all.

But at this moment, suddenly a figure stood in front of him, with an ordinary big knife in his hand, he slashed forward flatly.

It was obviously just a simple movement, but Tianshu tried his best, but he couldn't dodge it, so he could only draw out the saber at his waist and hit it head-on.

His body flew backwards, his chest was stuffy, a hot current surged from his stomach, and he couldn't help spilling out from the corner of his mouth...

With a swipe of the palm, bright red blood appeared on the palm.

Tianshu's eyes were full of horror.

The nearby people dispersed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye there were only three people left in this place.

After being blocked for a while, Luo Fengtang, who was chasing behind, also rushed over in time.

"I admit it."

Tianshu smiled wryly.

"Don't be clever, in front of me, your tricks are nothing."

The middle-aged man holding a big knife to stop Tianshu had a disdainful smile on his face.

The location where the big knife in his hand was pointing was the corner where Tianshu wanted to break through.

A trace of despair welled up in Tianshu's heart.

He wanted to paralyze them by surrendering, buying some time to escape from the only breach.

However, his plan was seen through before it was implemented.

"Are you going to catch yourself without a fight, or are we going to take you down?" Luo Fengtang held the sword in his hand and stared at Tianshu vigilantly.

"That's right, if you don't make a decision, we're going to make a move."

The middle-aged man said impatiently.

"Senior Sword Demon, General Luo, you are all well-known figures in the world, do you want to win with more?"

Tianshu was shocked.

"Humph."

The sword demon didn't want to talk nonsense with Tianshu at all, so he raised his sword and attacked Tianshu.

The same goes for Luo Fengtang, he made the same choice as the Sword Demon this time.

Yang Ruoqing told him many times that the villains in the scriptures often die because of talking too much.

"I'm convinced, you don't need to do it."

Tianshu immediately threw the sword in his hand to the ground and raised his hands high.

However, the sword demon and Luo Fengtang did not relax, but worked together to touch the acupuncture points on Tianshu's body.

Luo Fengtang took out the iron shackles and handcuffed Tianshu's hands and feet.

……

After half an hour.

Tianshu was thrown into the dungeon of Yang's firm.

Of course, he was locked up alone, and the cell was next to Guan Lianggong's cell.

"It turns out that Chief Tianshu looks like this."

Luo Fengtang who was standing at the door of the prison said with emotion.

"This is his true face. I've already washed away all the disguises on his face."

Zi Yan stood aside, she spent a lot of effort.

The Yi Rong thing on Tianshu's face is not one layer, there are several layers in total.

Like peeling an onion, Ziyan peeled off Tianshu's face layer by layer, and finally Tianshu's true face appeared.

"It's quite ordinary, except that he has no hair, which is special..." Luo Fengtang stretched out his hand and stroked his chin.

"It's normal to have no scalp. He has so many layers of disguise. It's so inconvenient to have hair."

Ziyan suddenly found that Luo Fengtang's eyes had already fallen on her head.

"I have hair."

she explained hastily.

It's not that her disguise technique is much better than Tianshu's, but that she only disguises herself at critical times, and her disguise is indeed stronger than Tianshu.

In any case, being able to see Tianshu's true face satisfied Luo Fengtang's curiosity.

"I know."

"Wake Tianshu up, I'll talk to him."

Luo Fengtang coughed twice, and changed the subject.

"it is good."

Tianshu has been in a coma for a long time.

Because he is a master martial artist, the general method of controlling acupuncture points does not have much effect on him, so Zi Yan used Gu technique.

Luo Fengtang only knows a little bit about Gu art, so it is impossible for him to undo the Gu in Tianshu.

If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome.

The trouble should end it.

Let Ziyan solve the Gu technique used by Ziyan.

Zi Yan opened the door of the prison and walked in.

This is the first time she has placed a Gu on a martial art master.

It can be said that this is a good experimental subject.

By placing a Gu on Tianshu, observing his various reactions after being infected by the Gu, and obtaining a large amount of data, in order to further revise and improve the Gu technique.

So, at this time, she gave Tianshu not one kind of Gu technique, but seven kinds!

When all seven kinds of Gu are mixed together, what kind of changes will happen in the martial arts master, whether the poisonous Gu will complement each other or cancel each other out, all this is what she really wants to know.

Zi Yan thought for a while, took out her luggage, and put it down.

When Ziyan was busy, Luo Fengtang came to the prison next door.

The businessman Guan Lianggong was imprisoned here.

Guan Lianggong sat in a chair in a daze at this moment.

Recently, Yang Weiqing has treated him very well. He has enough food and drink, and there is also a person who cleans the prison.

Luo Fengtang just stood outside, not going in.

Zi Yan's Gu technique of splitting tendons and bones failed to get Guan Lianggong to fully explain, let alone get him to actively cooperate.

Luo Fengtang didn't think that he was capable enough to do things that Ziyan couldn't.

But suddenly, he saw Guan Lianggong slightly raised his head and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"My lord, I want to explain."

His voice has long been deformed, and it is different from the original one. The reason is naturally because of the torture.

On the surface, his face was not damaged much, but his body was riddled with holes.

For a moment, Luo Fengtang thought he heard it wrong.

He didn't really react until Guan Lianggong said it again.

Without hesitation, he took out the key, opened the iron door of the prison, and walked in.

Not to mention that Guan Lianggong was locked up, even if Guan Lianggong was intact and at the peak of his strength, Luo Fengtang would not pay attention to him.

In fact, a wealthy businessman like Guan Lianggong couldn't afford to practice martial arts.

He only has a little bit of boxing skills, and as life gets better, he probably forgot all that bit of boxing skills.

"You just said, you want to explain?"

Luo Fengtang put his hands behind his back and asked again.

"Yes, General, I will explain everything."

Guan Lianggong looked anxious.

However, at this time Luo Fengtang was not in a hurry.

Because Guan Lianggong, who had never confessed his life and death before, is so urgent now, which is somewhat contrary to common sense.

"Didn't you finish your explanation last time?" Luo Fengtang said lightly.

"I still have something to hide."

Guan Lianggong admitted directly.

(End of this chapter)

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