I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 511
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the Qianjie Gang was stationed.

Last night, I just came here once, and Chen Hai is already familiar with this place.

The stealth effect of Shadow Step is only useful at night.

During the day, the sun was shining brightly. Under the sunlight, Chen Hai used the shadow step, that is, the speed was faster, and his figure became a little psychedelic.

No matter how he concealed his figure, he couldn't hide it at all.

That being the case, he also lazily hid it, put on the grimace mask, and wandered around in the Qianjie gang's garrison.

Of course, many members of Qianjie's gang sensed Chen Hai's existence and stepped forward to ask questions.

For these people, Chen Hai, who is kind-hearted and has a bodhisattva heart, just knocked them unconscious, and he didn't say anything, and directly killed them.

It's a pity that after wandering around here for a few times, he didn't see Deng Qian at all.

Frowning, Chen Hai stopped, and he glanced around for a while.

Not far away, there seemed to be a familiar face.

That person pointed at Chen Hai with one hand, with a sullen expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something.

However, he seemed to recognize the grimace mask on Chen Hai's face. He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he turned and ran away with a look of horror.

"Are you one of the leaders of the Qianjie Gang in Juyi Hall last night?"

"Where's Deng Qian, your leader? Why isn't he here?"

Chen Hai, who used the shadow step, only had a few flashes, and he was already in front of this person.

With his hands behind his back, he stared coldly at the person in front of him, he asked in a deep voice.

"Senior, the younger one's surname is Li, and his name is Li Changfeng."

"Yesterday in the Juyi Hall, I had the honor to see your heroic appearance. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless."

"As senior said, our leader Deng Qian is indeed not here."

"At about three o'clock last night, a group of strong men who didn't know where they came from broke into our place and forcibly took him away."

"Until now, there has been no news, and we don't know where our leader was taken. Is he dead or alive now?"

……

While complimenting Chen Hai again and again, the leader named Li Changfeng responded tremblingly.

Last night, under their noses, two colleagues were slapped to death by Chen Hai in front of them.

Standing in front of Chen Hai, he couldn't calm down, his body was out of control, but he couldn't help but want to shake a few times.

"Your leader, Deng Qian, was forcibly taken away last night?" Chen Hai was taken aback, his brows were so wrinkled that they almost formed a straight line.

Before leaving the house, he also promised Ye Qingqing that he would find out as soon as possible that she fits the bloodthirsty sect's skills and can really start to practice. Is it true?

But now, Hong Qingtian has been killed by him, and Deng Qian, the leader of the Qianjie Gang, is now missing...

In Jinshan City, there must be some members of the Bloodthirsty Sect hiding.

But what Chen Hai knew was Hong Qingtian and Deng Qian, and it would definitely take a lot of time to find out other members of the Bloodthirsty Sect.

If he wanted to know something in the past, he would take out the few copper coins on his body and make a divination, more or less, he would get some clues.

But under the current world, his divination skills are already very difficult to use.

After all, his divination technique was not obtained through painstaking practice, but a small spell that came with the broken tortoise shell he got.

This kind of divination technique, what can be calculated by divination, has an upper limit, and it cannot be enhanced with the improvement of his strength.

All along, his divination skills can only predict mundane things.

When it comes to extraordinary power, he can't figure out any results at all.

During those days when Liuyuan County fell into endless darkness, he tried to use divination to find out the reason.

On the spot, the few copper coins he used for divination exploded and turned into countless pieces.

In the current situation, divination is useless, he really doesn't know, who else can he go to to confirm, whether it is true that Ye Qingqing can practice the bloodthirsty sect's skills!

"Senior, many people in the gang witnessed the arrest of our leader."

"You can ask a few people at random to ask, and you will know whether this matter is true or not?"

"On this kind of matter, if you lend me a few courages, I dare not fool you, senior."

After bowing respectfully to Chen Hai, Li Changfeng explained again with a look of panic.

"Okay, I got it!" Chen Hai sighed helplessly.

He waved his hand to signal Li Changfeng to retreat, at the same time, his own body flickered and disappeared after a few flashes.

……

The mansion opposite the Chen Mansion, in the northwest corner, inside the dungeon.

Hanging upside down on a beam on the top of the dungeon, Deng Qian's body was covered in whip marks, and in many places, the flesh and blood had been rolled over, which made people feel extremely hideous.

This mansion was Hong Qingtian's original residence, and it was also the branch altar of Jinshan City, the dark hall of the Bloodthirsty Sect.

The mansions of ordinary people may have cellars, but they certainly won't have dungeons.

But in this place, a large piece of ground has been hollowed out.

In the dungeon in front of me, apart from six or seven separate prisons, there are also various instruments of torture in it.

"Elder Zheng, I've been wronged. Master Hong's death really has nothing to do with me."

"As far as my ability is concerned, if Master Hong stands still and allows me to sneak attack, I won't be able to hurt even a single hair on him."

"Last night, I came here just to report to him about the Grimace Man. I didn't stay for a quarter of an hour before I left."

"What happened later, I really don't know..."

Since he was arrested here last night, Deng Qian has obviously been tortured a lot.

At this moment, he seemed to be dying, and even when he spoke, he looked like he was dying.

"As far as we know, Hong Qingtian trusts you very much."

"For you, he won't be on guard. While reporting the matter to him, you suddenly jumped up and killed him with one blow. You killed him in the study."

"Whether you admit it or not, this is the truth."

"Now, I just want to know, what is your purpose for doing this? Besides you, there must be other accomplices."

"Otherwise, you definitely don't have the guts to attack Hong Qingtian."

"Honestly, tell your accomplice. If this is the case, I can save you from suffering."

……

Sitting on a chair not far away, Zheng Donglai looked directly at Deng Qian with a sullen expression.

The Bloodthirsty Sect of the Holy Gate, they themselves think that the path they practice is the holy way.

But in Xiandao's eyes, the so-called Bloodthirsty Sect is simply the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.

The reason for this is that apart from the difference in the path of practice.

The main reason is that people from the bloodthirsty sect acted in extreme ways, and some people, after they cultivated to a certain level, their personalities began to become distorted.

If there is a mistake in the killing, it is never let go. This is the long-standing habit of the Bloodthirsty Sect.

At this moment, Hong Qingtian, the person in charge of the dark hall in Jinshan City, died suddenly.

This matter must have a result.

Deng Qian in front of him, since he has major suspicions about this matter, regardless of whether he was responsible for Hong Qingtian's death or not, Zheng Donglai is ready to pin this scapegoat on his head.

"Old Zheng, after interrogating for so long, what did the interrogation reveal?"

Voices suddenly sounded, and Fang Qingshan walked in from the outside.

"This guy is very stubborn. No matter what I ask him, he doesn't know anything."

"From what he said, I also know that there is a man with a grimace who seems to be involved in Hong Qingtian's death."

"If I'm not mistaken, that Grimacing Man should be his accomplice."

"It's a pity that this Deng Qian is not willing to explain the identity and origin of that grimace."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zheng Donglai responded.

After only a slight pause, he continued, "How is the situation on your side?"

"After Hong Qingtian's death, how do you accept the forces he left behind and those insiders?"

"Tomorrow is the time for us to take action. If there is no cooperation from the insiders in Jinshan City, it is impossible for us to control the situation alone."

(End of this chapter)