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Chapter 61 Terrorist Organization

【Lucky 39, Lucky 6.】

When Geng Xuan walked out of the darkness that the ugly beggar with deformed legs had never seen through until his death and came in front of his corpse, the remaining energy had just been refined, providing him with the largest amount of good fortune benefit so far.

He picked up the body of the ugly beggar with the deformed leg and quickly returned along the same path.

Through the ugly beggar with deformed legs chasing him and his performance in dealing with flying knives and javelins, Geng Xuan had a clearer judgment of his strength.

In terms of body tempering level alone, he is slightly better than me, but in terms of skill mastery, he is still a little inferior to me.

As a master-level skill, he possesses the Iron Sand Palm, Iron Skin Kung Fu, Dissection Technique and Raccoon Leap Technique.

There are more skills that can be mastered when one reaches the great perfection level.

In this regard, the opponent obviously has fewer "cards" than oneself.

Geng Xuan was confident that even if he fought him face to face, in the special environment of the underground tunnel, his chance of winning would be at least over 80%.

However, since there is a more reliable method, why should he give the other party such an opportunity?
As for the fact that this will make the other party die too miserably, and die with endless resentment.

Isn’t this just perfect?

……

Before long, the underground space and the six iron cages placed inside were dozens of steps away.

The area was dark, but in one area of the wall, one could faintly see flickering flames, which were becoming brighter and brighter.

Geng Xuan immediately understood that the one-eyed man had finished his investigation and was heading back.

He thought about it, immediately put the body of the ugly beggar with deformed legs aside, and then took the initiative to enter the area where the six iron cages were placed for the first time.

A child noticed something was wrong and looked towards him, but because the light was too dim, they saw nothing but a fleeting blurry figure.

The reason why it was so fleeting was because Geng Xuan had already taken the initiative to enter the tunnel leading to the peddler's courtyard study.

The one-eyed man was returning quickly, while he was actively approaching the other party. The originally faint light of the torch was becoming brighter and brighter.

After he could vaguely hear the other party's footsteps, Geng Xuan stopped moving forward, looked around, then used his hands and feet to climb up the right wall of the tunnel and hid behind a protruding rock on the upper side.

After a while, a one-eyed man appeared in this tunnel holding a burning torch.

The one-eyed man, who was only concerned with hurrying on his way, didn't pay any attention to what was above his head, nor did he think there would be any danger at the top of the tunnel which was made up of rock walls.

As he walked quickly through an area, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking air coming from behind and above his head.

He was filled with fear and was about to react when a bright silver light flashed from above and hit the wrist of his right hand holding the torch.

The silver light spun gently.

The one-eyed man did not feel any pain. He saw his right hand separated from him at the wrist and fell to the ground holding the torch.

The silver light that easily broke his wrist did not stop, but went down and rotated in his right knee, and the part below the knee also separated from his body.

When the pain finally came from his right arm and right leg like a wave, the one-eyed man could only let out a desperate and painful scream in vain and fell to the ground.

And just as his body fell to the ground, the figure that pushed him into the abyss at that moment also fell to the ground.

But he could not see the specific appearance of the figure, because the torch had been stepped on by the other party and the tunnel fell into darkness again.

He had not yet adapted to this sudden change and could not see anything clearly.

"Who are you? Do you know what you are doing?"

The one-eyed man endured the pain, and even though he was in a desperate situation, his tone was still condescending.

"It seems that your mind is still a little unclear." Geng Xuan said softly.

It seemed that it would take some effort to pry open this person's mouth. Geng Xuan was mentally prepared for this and did not think it would be difficult.

Didn’t the last person who was stubborn with him finally choose to cooperate obediently?

About an hour later, Geng Xuan killed the one-eyed dragon with a single strike of his sword, and he finally rested in peace.

【Lucky 22, Lucky 2.】

Geng Xuan picked up the body of the one-eyed dragon and walked back, and soon returned to the area where the six iron cages were placed.

He first threw the body of the one-eyed dragon next to the body of the ugly beggar with deformed legs, and then entered the tunnel from which the one-eyed dragon and the ugly beggar with deformed legs had just come.

Geng Xuan could feel that the six children in the iron cage were obviously frightened, and some of them were even chattering with fear.

It's no wonder. He carried the corpse in and out. Although it was pitch dark and they couldn't see clearly, even when they were closest, they could only see some vague outlines. But it was precisely because of this that the fear in their hearts was magnified.

Geng Xuan did not make any comment on this.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was the information that the One-Eyed Dragon had given him.

Now, he finally had a general understanding of this "gang".

They belong to a terrorist organization called "Wuyou Palace".

This "horror" has two meanings.

First, they are terrifyingly powerful and massive in scale. They have tentacles and spies in almost all areas in Yuanzhou where there is large-scale movement of people - not just the markets.

Secondly, the field this organization is engaged in makes people feel horrified. They steal children and treat them like goods according to needs. Cutting off hands and feet, gouging out eyes and tongues is just a very small branch of their huge "industry".

They also trained beggars, swindlers, pickpockets, and thieves, and trained the girls who were gathered in various ways. The lowest quality ones were sent to brothels to serve clients, or trained to be good at singing and dancing actors. The best quality ones were sent to the back houses of big men to be playthings or concubines.

It can be said that they have taken the commodity attributes of "people" to the extreme.

They can think of what normal people can think of, and they can also think of what normal people can’t think of or dare not think of, and they can even do it!
The ugly beggar with deformed legs, the thin man, and the one-eyed man all belong to a branch called "Dingxing Hall" within this huge organization.

Their mission is to turn Kangleji into their "familiar place" under the leadership of the ugly beggar with deformed legs.

The peddler was from another gang, the "Sifangtang".

The difference between the two halls is that "Dingxing Hall" is like a nail, continuously "deepening" a certain area.

The "Sifangtang" travels around, with an uncertain whereabouts, doing a job and leaving. At the same time, it is also responsible for the evaluation and contact with the "Dingxingtang" in various places.

——Although "Dingxing Hall" has its own way of transmitting information, this obviously cannot make "Wuyou Palace" fully trust it, and they are worried about the possibility of being deceived.

At this moment, this tunnel leads to the stronghold of "Wuyou Palace Dingxing Hall" located in Kangleji.

It is not only their daily gathering place outside of "work", but also a place for "training".

"Didn't we wipe you out during the cleanup at Kangleji?"

"Do they dare?!"

"In other words, Kang Leji knows about your existence?"

Although he had guessed it long ago, Geng Xuan's voice was still a little difficult when he asked this question.

"At least, the museum owners all know about it."

The one-eyed man had obviously been tortured and knew there was no hope of survival, but at this moment his words were filled with a sense of pride.

"They actually allow you to exist!"

(End of this chapter)