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Chapter 275: Falling Cup as a Number

Planting explosives in the enemy's den is a double-edged sword.

If you succeed, you will get high rewards, and you will have the opportunity to solve the problem once and for all, and blow these idiots to the sky without having to go head-to-head with real swords and guns.

The consequences of failure are quite serious. Once discovered in advance, the manor will be in chaos and everyone will be screened.

These are all the elites among demons, and those low-level scoundrels are completely incomparable. If we really need to investigate them rigorously, it would be easy to find the undercover villain.

Zhao Sanyuan was proud, but not arrogant. He knew very well that facing these weaklings alone would lead to death and no chance of survival.

Therefore, after the explosives were hidden, no fuze was placed in the line of fire for fear of being detected.

His plan A was to use the only cantaloupe mine left in his pocket to throw it in and detonate the explosive. After all, Zhao Sanyuan didn't understand the timing equipment, and an open flame was required to ignite the fire line, so it was most reliable to use a bomb to detonate the explosive.

Look, Xiao Zhao really dared to starve the brave to death. He just didn't have a cannon in his hand, otherwise he would have started bombing without a base.

However, the time he thought had not come yet, the secret was discovered in advance.

Do you have a wild dog fairy on you?

Can you smell the smell of sealed gunpowder?

Zhao Sanyuan's mind was racing and he was thinking quickly about how to deal with it.

But the big guys in the meeting hall wouldn't give him much time to think. After the female point master said there was explosives, everyone immediately blew out the lamps and looked for open flames.

There were not only classical oil lamps but also scientific electric lamps in the meeting hall, so it was not completely dark. Only when they discovered that there were no open flames or even sparks did everyone relax a little.

Although the explosive is powerful, it is not a big problem if it is not ignited.

People's eyes focused on Kong Xia again, and the atmosphere was more solemn than before, filled with murderous intent.

I believe that if Kong Xia doesn't give a reasonable explanation, her skin will peel off unless she dies tonight.

But Kong Xia knew how wronged she was, and she thought that because of the order of the leader, she would entertain you and serve you with delicious food and drink. Why would it not be mine in the end?

Could it be that one of you secretly planted explosives to put pressure on others just to stir up trouble?

"Master Gong, are you kidding me? We are both from Jindan Dao, and we have known each other for more than ten years. If we have anything to say, I will say it openly. I cannot bear the serious crime of apostasy. What do you think of me? Explosives were planted, why didn’t you say I poisoned the food?”

Kong Xia's tone was very unkind. If it weren't for her feelings and fear of the other party's strength, Kong Xia would have wanted to go up and strangle her to death.

"I can't be mistaken about the smell." Master Gong pointed to his chair, "The smell comes from below. I'm just making a guess based on the facts."

"Facts? Okay! Come with me and see if there are any explosives under the chair!" Kong Xia must make a strong stance to prove her innocence, otherwise it will be difficult to defend herself once dirty water is poured on her. , the white ones are also called black for you.

Kong Xia walked up to Master Gong in person, and the latter calmly stood up and moved away.

On the scene, it seemed that all the pressure was on Kong Xia, but in fact, Zhao Sanyuan behind the screen was under the most pressure, with cold sweat sliding down his cheeks.

No!

No more delay!

It's only a matter of time before the truth is discovered!

It will be too late to make a decision by then!

Just do it. After Zhao Sanyuan looked around and found that no one was paying attention, he reached into his arms and hooked his fingers on the grenade ring.

Although those gangsters were already on alert, no matter how hard it was to catch them by surprise, they might blow up one by one, and then just wait for the master and the others to arrive as planned.

Get closer.

Get closer.

When Zhao Sanyuan determined that more people were leaning toward Kong Xia, he quickly took out the grenade.

but!

One hand held Zhao Sanyuan's arm tightly, making it difficult to move at all like an iron pliers.

Tiger.

He shook his head gently at Zhao Sanyuan.

At this moment, Zhao Sanyuan was almost 90% sure that Huzi was an enemy rather than a friend. Otherwise, how would he know what he was going to do and stop him?

Before she could react, the opportunity was missed. Kong Xia turned the chair over, completely exposing it.

Zhao Sanyuan looked anxious and wanted to break away from Huzi's hand, but Kong Xia's words made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Master Gong, where is the explosive you mentioned?"

It was empty, nothing, Kong Xia pointed at the chair and asked through gritted teeth.

Everyone present is a master, and they understand that what they see and see is real, and there is no illusion or deception.

Master Gong sniffed it, with a calm expression on his face, and said, "I said it smelled of explosives, but I didn't say that the explosives were still there."

Kong Xia was so angry that she sneered: "It's all my fault for co-authorship, right? There's no point in trying to accuse me. I said you also betrayed the religion, and the disciples you brought have all betrayed the religion, how about that?" "

"Oh, then all your disciples have apostatized."

"Your whole family is apostate!"

"Oh, then you secretly took refuge in Da Zhongjiu. From top to bottom, you are all members of Da Zhongjiu."

"I'll fucking curse you to death!"

The scene was very chaotic at one time. Both women were unforgiving with their words. No matter who was right or wrong, they would definitely not suffer from their words anyway.

Seeing that things were getting out of control, some leaders tried to persuade me and pulled them where they should, thinking to themselves, what on earth is going on? Are there any explosives?

Logically speaking, there was no reason for Kong Xia to rebel. Since she joined Yiguandao, she was much more comfortable than when she was in Jindan Dao. She was rich and powerful, and local officials were eager to curry favor with her.

And Chuanshi Gong has no reason to lie. She belongs to the neutral faction, so there is no need to pour dirty water on Kong Xia to gain benefits. Besides, her sense of smell is notoriously good, and she can tell whoever farts and has not exploded. , she said it must smell like explosives.

Who is lying?

No matter, as long as there are no explosives.

However, this kind of behavior of knocking on the shit basin can't be said to be pulled down? If it is confirmed, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, instead of being controlled, the situation is becoming more and more intense.

They don't know that to a certain extent, there are indeed people from Da Chongjiu here, and Zhao Sanyuan carries the Suzaku Shaoyang waistband wherever he goes.

But the degree of confusion in his heart was no less than that of a consistent demon. Why did the explosives and grenades he planted himself disappear?

Zhao Sanyuan gradually focused on Hu Zi, his eyes confused and complicated.

If you really want to talk about a possibility, it must have something to do with this guy.

If the explosives were still there, it would be a matter of time before his identity was exposed, because he didn't expect that damn bitch's sense of smell to be better than that of a dog, and she wouldn't be able to escape even if she was beaten up.

So what if Hu Zi knew the characteristics of that damn bitch in advance? He found the opportunity to secretly dismantle the explosives to avoid making mistakes, which led to him blocking him just now. Thinking this way, everything makes sense.

He is still a friend rather than an enemy.

Just helped myself again at a critical moment.

But in this way, the fog lingering on Huzi became thicker, and he was confused from the inside out.

Forget it, at least the identity of the undercover agent has not been exposed and he can continue to lurk and wait for the opportunity.

Huzi gave Zhao Sanyuan a silly but proud expression, winking, and deserved a beating.

Then he took something out of his pocket.

A porcelain chamber pot.

A strange thing that is completely inconsistent with the current atmosphere.

Zhao Sanyuan was dumbfounded and thought to himself, you kid won't have a stomachache again, right? Besides, can the chamber pot catch the spittle spewed out by the swallow?

Look at the atmosphere! Hey!

Do you want to be a conspicuous bag at this juncture?

But soon Zhao Sanyuan thought of a possibility.

and many more!

You don’t mean to—

Sure enough, Huzi took advantage of everyone's attention to the chaos and slammed the porcelain chamber pot in his hand to the ground.

Almost at the same time, all the light bulbs shattered from the inside, and the whole chamber was pitch black, making it impossible to see.

The sudden situation comes without warning. But a term suddenly appeared in the minds of the disciples from several houses.

Breaking the cup is the number!

Damn it, the leader is going to be tricked!

Those who can be selected to guard are all elite disciples of each family. They understand that the relationship between the various schools of Yiguandao has nothing to do with loving each other. It is normal to make each other stumbling blocks. They must have been informed of the relevant code of conduct before coming.

Now that they are fooling around and trying to get away with it, plus the explosive incident just now, what should we do?

In an instant, more than a dozen disciples rushed in. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or illiteracy. The signals set by these families were that throwing a cup would be a sign, and a shirt would be a sign.

When the other disciples felt something strange happening around them, they naturally jumped in and rushed in.

No matter what, even if only one of the disciples of the Shimen family made any changes, the rest would not watch.

Some offered fire talismans for lighting, and some shouted loudly to warn.

When you are in danger, you should never test a person's conscience, let alone a group of evildoers. At this moment, no one is trying to understand what happened. They all take self-protection as the absolute premise. Anyone who dares to come close will be killed. who.

The entire meeting hall was in chaos. There were flying blood, exploding talismans, paper with red faces painted on people, broken limbs and tumbling heads in the flickering light and shadow.

In fact, at this time, no spells or magic weapons are as useful as hot or cold weapons. Just chop left and right.

There are voices everywhere saying that you are apostate and you are the only one who is apostate.

The culprit didn't even know where he was, and Zhao Sanyuan didn't know where Huzi had gone, and he didn't have the energy to take care of it.

He is now taking off happily.

He stabbed him here and there with his knife, and he saw blood on the knife.

All he faced were enemies, and almost all the enemies around him were friendly forces. This alone gave him an advantage.

If it weren't for the fear of accidentally injuring Huzi, Zhao Sanyuan would have liked to throw the grenade in.

Damn it, that guy is braver than me.

Huzi is not only brave, but also the first person Zhao Sanyuan has ever encountered in terms of cunning.

He finally figured it out. When he installed explosives and grenades yesterday, Huzi must have figured out what they were.

Then he will take advantage of the situation, first dismantle the explosives and grenades, wait for the demons of Guandao to fight each other, and then break the cup for the 'leader'.

Even if the demons are enjoying themselves, Hu Zi will definitely find an opportunity to throw him down, which is incomprehensible.

The main reason to blame is that there was no political review when Yiguandao accepted people. Not only was Lao Liu taking advantage of the loophole, but he was also entrusted with important responsibilities.

There's nothing wrong with that. Yesterday I was told to use my spiritual power. I saw the 'leader' was fighting with others. How could I just watch?

Still the same sentence: Leader, just give up if I am in this family.

Zhao Sanyuan smiled knowingly.

Because he sensed similar qualities from Hu Zi to himself, the sympathy between Lao Liu couldn't help itself.

However, happy time is always short.

Just as Zhao Sanyuanlang was flying, a sudden violent "friction sound" hit his soul, making his brain dizzy and his limbs weak.

Even Zhao Sanyuan's toughness could not withstand it. His legs were so weak that he almost knelt down, not to mention those Yiguandao disciples who all collapsed and couldn't muster the slightest strength.

Several lamps were lit.

The situation was finally brought under control.

The three-talented masked man in the front position holds a short stick of unknown material in his hand, with obscure runes engraved on it. Whenever his long nails scratch on it, it will make a harsh friction sound.

In addition, the three-talented old man remained motionless, and the two light masters lit the lamp.

Although the situation was under control, it was not timely.

The meeting hall was in a mess, with countless casualties.

Some were stabbed to death with hidden weapons, some were hacked to death with swords, and some strangled themselves to death for more than one reason. The most surprising ones were those whose skulls were smashed. There were quite a few such corpses, as if they had been killed by some kind of blunt instrument. The head was smashed to pieces, and the top of the neck looked like crushed watermelon.

The disciples who were still standing all had lingering fears and looked around with bloodshot eyes.

After experiencing just ten seconds, it felt like I had been through the gate of hell again.

If there were no big boss to control the situation, the casualties would definitely increase exponentially.

The saddest thing was undoubtedly the three dead altar masters. They were so confused that they didn't know which master had killed them. Their bodies were twisted like Jinmen hemp flowers.

Zhao Sanyuan had already sneaked into the disciples in advance to be a little transparent. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that Huzi had also sneaked in at the same time and was quietly rubbing the brain of the unlucky guy on the screen. After feeling Zhao Sanyuan's eyes, , he bared his big teeth and gave a silly smile, which meant that everything was unspoken.

Zhao Sanyuan glared back fiercely, as if who else was going to disagree with you? Brother and you are connected heart to heart, so you are playing tricks with your brother, right? I'll try to dig up your identity after the fact, and I almost couldn't keep up with you, the sixth person.

But it should not be said, it is really awesome to achieve such great results with a little trick. Killing someone with a borrowed knife is really awesome.

"Who dropped this thing!?" Kong Xia was furious. Not long after entering the meeting hall, the situation developed completely out of control. Not to mention her own losses, just three altar leaders died here. There will definitely be punishment from above. Whenever she thinks of the leader's power and ruthlessness, Kong Xia trembles.

No one answered.

You can hear the needle drop.

The scene once again fell into absolute depression and solemnity.

Just when Kong Xia was going crazy, the three-talented old man finally spoke.

"Master Kong Tan, you are not entirely to blame for this matter, but it cannot be separated from the relationship. Someone sneaked in and borrowed a knife to kill people. It is impossible to escape the crime of being undetected. However, I did not expect to see the disciples of my old friends here. Since I came here Let’s just catch up on old times, right?”

Zhao Sanyuan felt nervous.

Does this old bastard know Master?

That's it!

Now that his identity has been exposed, there is no reason to keep pretending.

But just when Zhao Sanyuan was about to stand up, Huzi beat him to it again. He rubbed his facial muscles while walking. Soon his facial features changed dramatically, which was very different from his previous image of a fool.

To describe it in one word, it’s so damn handsome!

In Zhao Sanyuan's opinion, that's just as beautiful as Song Yu and more beautiful than Pan An, right?

The legendary art of disguise?

Every time Hu Zi took a step, the disciples around him consciously distanced themselves, their scalps numb.

Kong Xia obviously didn't expect it. She had an impression of this guy. He was a potential outstanding disciple who pulled back the grain truck two days ago and stopped the loss in time.

Co-author is undercover?

"who are you!?"

Almost screaming.

Huzi smiled heartily, not at all afraid of being trapped in the dragon's pond and tiger's den, and regarded these monsters as just chickens and dogs.

"You can call me Jiang Shihu, or you can call me Lao Yang, the new member of the White Tiger Department of the Great Chongjiu. As for my nickname, just call me the Tiger of the Great Chongjiu."

Not only were most of the demons confused, Zhao Sanyuan was also confused.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He never thought that this guy was half a colleague. He knew from the time you popped the popcorn that you were not simple. You should have told me earlier!

The people present were all experts, and there was no trash-talking at each other. When they heard that it was someone from Da Chongjiu, they all got ready to fight.

"Wait a minute!!!"

Jiang Shihu roared loudly, sounding like a bell.

Then he ran out holding his stomach and howling, shouting as he ran, "Brother Sanyuan, hold on! Brother, I have to poop first, I can't hold it in anymore, my head is exposed!"

Zhao Sanyuan: "Fuck@#￥%"

(End of this chapter)