A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 217 Incense Incense Case (217)

Deep in the forest, let alone night, even during the day, it is difficult for the sun to shine.

I don’t know how deep I walked, but when I heard the roar of wild boars and the howling of wolves, a few people in black stopped and looked for a hiding place.

The seven girls who were strung together were divided into three groups. Yeats and the little lady with bracelets were not grouped into one group, but this just gave her a chance. She was beaten by several men in black behind a dark and humid tree. They deliberately crawled together and sat back to back, leaving no gaps to hide their hands from being able to reach them.

The two squeezed each other's palms. It was obviously the first time they met, but their tacit understanding seemed to be natural. One covered the other and quietly opened the bracelet mechanism, turning it into a mini knife.

The sky was getting dark, and the seemingly dilapidated century-old house at the canal dock outside Beijing was hidden in the night. The lanterns inside were lit one by one, and the young ladies stood at the door of their respective rooms to greet and send them off. It's lively, even better than the brothels in the capital.

The charming woman and the bald man were not in a good mood at the moment. A man in a silver mask actually beat their master.

slap in the face.

Instant ear and nose bleeding.

The two of them were so frightened that they almost fainted.

Could he be the rumored biggest master?
"Xu Weizhi, have you fought Yeats a few times and you feel that Yeats is your loser?"

The young man in black covered his suddenly swollen cheeks and raised his eyes, looking like "Isn't it?"

Not convinced at all.

The man in the silver mask laughed in anger, throwing his head back and laughing.

It was obviously laughter, but it was as if it was in the underworld, making people feel chilly.

The young man in black clenched his trembling teeth. No one understood his master's ruthlessness better than him, but he had never experienced it before, because those who were ruthlessly eliminated by his master were his losers.

But at this moment...he was the only one kneeling in front of his master. Xu Weizhi was afraid of the sudden arrival.

The man in the silver mask felt that his subordinates were afraid, so he stopped smiling and said, "It's not that Yeats couldn't find out, it's that she only checked where she could find it and stopped. Do you understand?"

"Owner?"

Xu Weizhi's pupils were like earthquakes, "How is that possible?" Didn't she want to make a name for herself and be famous?
The man in the silver mask sneered, "Xu Weizhi, if you dare to make your own decisions again, you will be eliminated next."

Xu Weizhi still didn't think Yeats had this ability, but his master's attitude frightened him, and he quickly kowtowed and admitted his mistake: "Yes, master."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the front yard.

The man in the silver mask raised his eyes.

The bald man was so frightened that he hurried to open the door. The moment he opened the door, Xu Weizhi floated out like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he floated in like a ghost again. He hurriedly approached the master and said, "Master, this is Pei Jingning."

The man in the silver mask stood up and entered the room behind him. He closed the door and pressed the switch on the wall. After a while, a large landscape painting moved away and a cave door appeared. He entered the cave. In the blink of an eye, the landscape painting moved back to where it was before. s position.

Amid the roaring noise, it seemed as if no wind had even come to this room.

Bai Lang stood in front of Pei Jingning, raised his long sword and said to the sky, "Dali Temple is handling the case. You will gather in the courtyard as soon as possible. If anyone refuses to wait or sneaks away, we will not kill him."

Pei Jingning led people to conduct an open search.

Zhao Qian led the Yuji camp to conduct secret searches and arrest people.

The bald man had a knife held to his neck, "Heroes, spare their lives, heroes, spare their lives..."

The secret guard asked him, "Where is the little lady disguised as a man?"

"Hero, spare your life, I really don't want to..." Before he could finish speaking, the secret guard's knife was like light and shadow, and with a swipe, half of the bald man's ear was cut off, "Don't you know?"

The bald man was so frightened, "I said...I said..." Just when the bald man was about to lie, a silver needle penetrated the darkness and shot into the vital part of his head, killing him with one blow.

The secret guard was frightened and chased after him after throwing him away.

Zhao Qi'an stepped forward, squatted down, and reached out to touch the deceased's nose. He was breathless and already dead. He turned to the next target.

The boy who was running for his life stumbled and accidentally bumped into Zhao Qian's hand. This time he pinched the boy's throat himself, "Where is the little lady disguised as a man?"

"Little...little...just a handyman..." The boy was pinched so that he could breathe less and out more. He kicked his legs straight up and was about to die. He pointed to the northwest, "I...I saw it. The carriage ran in that direction, don't...other little ones really don't know anything, I..."

Zhao Qi settled down. He was thinking about the reliability of the young man's words and whether he should find a target.

In the front yard, as the madam of a brothel, the voluptuous woman was caught in front of Pei Jingning, "I...I don't know anything..."

Mo Song stepped forward and locked the Madam's throat, lifting her legs so that they were not touching the ground. Her face instantly turned purple and blue from the pain, "I... cough..."

Pei Jingning asked slowly: "Where is the little lady disguised as a man?"

"I..." The madam wanted to pry Mo Song's hand away with both hands, but unfortunately she couldn't do it at all.

"Speak or not..."

Seeing that her life was about to be lost, the madam wanted to save her life. At the moment she resisted, a silver needle passed through the darkness and penetrated between her eyebrows. She didn't even have a chance to feel pain and died.

There are secret guards chasing the man in black.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Pei Jingning met with Zhao Qian. "I just checked. The man and woman who were poisoned by the silver needle are the nominal owners of this house. They set up an invisible brothel here to make money from the dock."

Pei Jingning was not interested in these at all, "Find Zhizhi."

Just four words are all he has now.

Zhao Qian said, "I'm here to tell you that Yeats may have gone to Qixian County."

When Pei Jingning heard this, he quickly turned around, mounted his horse and rode towards Qixian County.

Zhao Qian stretched out his hand and watched Pei Jingning's back disappear from his sight, and sighed, "I haven't said where it might be in Qi County? Do you know?"

Then he said proudly, "If I found Zhizhi first, how would you thank me?"

The boy was so frightened when he saw his master talking to the dark night sky that he quickly reminded him, "Master Pei, I'm afraid Master Pei has already run away ten miles away. Do you want to follow me?"

"Follow, of course you have to follow." Zhao Qian turned his head and glanced at the century-old house in the night, "Take everyone here away, as well as the silver and jewelry."

"Yes, my son."

In a corner of the night, the man in black heard some words and dug his fingers into his flesh in frustration. This was an asset given to him by his master, but he didn't expect that it would be taken over by Zhao Qian.

The man in black gritted his teeth and left the invisible brothel that had been operating for several years.

Instead of ushering in the pack of wolves, another group of masked men in black came. Although they all wore black masks, they drew their swords and slashed the first one when they came up.

Don't they belong together?

Yeats and the bracelet lady are sitting back to back. They are about to cut the rope. Are they about to escape?

(End of this chapter)