Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sound the East, Strike the West
Although that guy has been bitten, he still has some consciousness in the end, and he can kill his own people without hesitation, and these people are really ruthless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The old ghost and I hid ourselves in a corner near the courtyard, and let the shadows cover us.
Our mood is inevitably a little heavy.
This is a real bunch of outlaws. Maybe when the old ghost and I were still playing in the mud. They are already doing dirty work for the Huang family in Jingmen, and the blood they have seen is definitely much stronger than ours.
They are a strong group of opponents and the biggest challenge we have faced since our debut.
Will we be able to come back alive?
In the darkness, the old ghost stretched out his hand, and I gently touched him, and the two of them shook each other heavily.
At this time, only if brothers work together can they survive alive.
Just as the two of us withdrew our hands, the door of the small courtyard opened, and two people walked out one after the other, the one in front was illuminating the road with a flashlight, and the one in the back was walking slowly with a corpse on his back.
That corpse must be the guy who was bitten by the old ghost.
The burial of the corpse was quite unlucky, and these two men were obviously not welcome as usual, and as soon as they went out§ there were many complaints inside, and the two walked through the village and towards the reeds on the left. The earthen hall is dumbfounded.
Seeing this scene, the old ghost hesitated. He whispered to me, "I'll deal with these two people, make a noise by the way, lure the yard masters away, and then you go in and find a chance to deal with those guys......"
It's a bit silly to say that there are just two of us, but it's also in line with our main idea.
Athletic warfare.
Wear down the strength and spirit of your opponent in the constant rush, and break the enemy's morale by causing casualties, and then usher in the final decisive battle.
As the old ghost tiptoed away and groped towards the two hapless corpse bearers, I behaved more cautiously and carefully hid myself. Then he looked at the small courtyard over there, trying to recall the feeling of ambushing Ma Baiting today, and let himself fully integrate into the environment.
Here's a little common sense. That's about the fluctuation of the Qi field.
Top masters who have a very strong sense of crisis can often feel the murder and danger in that moment, and then they will instantly perceive the differences around them, and then they will feel the fluctuations of the Qi field and discover the attackers hiding in the dark.
However, for ordinary masters, it is difficult to maintain fluctuations and changes in the surrounding Qi field anytime and anywhere, because it requires extremely strong nerves to be able to meet such intensity.
After all, people are not radars, not even cultivators.
A sudden attack can be extremely lethal to anyone, unless it is some top masters who fight all year round and kill people like drinking water.
So I hid here, and then carefully hid my aura, not afraid that someone would find me.
Unless it happened to hit it.
Not long after the old ghost had gone, two more people came out of the small courtyard, and I took a look at it, and my heart beat wildly, but I quickly forced it again.
These two people are actually the middle-aged man who led the team and the old man Huang from the Yi village.
As if sensing something, the old man subconsciously glanced in my direction, but I lowered my head and didn't dare to look over, just pricked up my ears to listen.
Because the real distance is not far away, the conversation between the two fell into my ears word for word.
The middle-aged man asked what was wrong?
Old man Huang replied, saying that it was okay, and he felt a little uneasy......
After the two came out, the middle-aged man lit a cigarette, and then wanted to hand it to the old man Huang, but stopped him, and the old man took out a dry tobacco stick from his waist, saying that he couldn't get used to smoking yours, it was too light, and it was still delicious enough for me.
The middle-aged man took a deep puff of the cigarette, then slowly spit it out, sighed, and did not speak.
The old man also sighed and said Jian Wazi, this matter may not be easy to handle.
Jian Wazi?
The middle-aged man was right, he didn't understand it before, and he couldn't figure out how two fledgling rookies dared to offend the Huang family to death, and then he got to know it deeply, only to find out that the other party had a lot of backgrounds - not to mention the yellow cake, this guy actually has something to do with the world's top ten one-word swords, it is said that he is the nephew of the pig killer, and he can't move; That's good, if you don't move him, just move this Wang Mingbei, I didn't expect this kid to be simple, he is actually the Gu fetal ghost mother of Jinji Gu Miao, and the little girl next to him is the Gu fetus that has been rumored for a long time in the Miao Jiang area, and after he actually gave birth to a Gu fetus, he didn't die......
Old man Huang said that my red and blue snake must have been eaten by that girl, and I didn't want them to be mixed in at first, but Shi Lingzi had to keep it, but I didn't expect it......
The middle-aged man said uncle, a red blue snake is not a pity, the key is that this person is like a small strong who can't be killed, just out of the rivers and lakes and not long after, the result jumped up all of a sudden, I heard that this Wang Ming is the most mysterious South China Sea lineage on the rivers and lakes, if you let it grow, it will become a big harm in the future!
Old man Huang was right, he thought it would be easy to take down these two guys, but he didn't expect their counterattack to be so fierce and vicious.
The middle-aged man sighed and said that we have three dead now, six injured, and the killer who was invited with a lot of money also died here, including you and me, there are only eight people left, as long as the other party does not show up, it will not be able to organize a decent search at all, and it is estimated that this time the hunt will come to an end for the time being.
Old man Huang said, should you just let them go?
The middle-aged man said of course not, in addition to us, the Jingmen Huang family also has the most elite secret team, called the Falcon, these people are all trained by the head of the family, and the backbone is the children of our Jingmen Huang family, led by the head of the family's personal guard Huang Han, if my side fails, it is estimated that the Falcon will be executed personally, and at that time, as long as they are still on the land of China, they will not be able to escape.
Old man Huang sighed and said that the Huang family today is much more prosperous than it was back then.
The middle-aged man immediately persuaded: "Uncle, the Huang family is a big tree, but we still need our Huang family to support each other and connect with each other to be able to flourish day and wide, I think you don't have to wait any longer, return quickly." Even if it's not for you, for the sake of the next generation, they should do this? ”
Old man Huang still hesitated, saying that being willing to be poor was not a bad thing, but it was just ......
Alas!
A thousand words, the bitterness of the words, just when the old man Huang sighed, suddenly there was a whistle by the lake, the two of them were shocked, and the middle-aged man viciously threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, saying that they still dared to show their faces? See if I don't kill them!
For so long, we ran after the fight and drilled into the lake, which made him feel aggrieved, and he had no ability, but he couldn't show it, and the anger in his heart had accumulated to the peak.
Although he said it easily, he could let the secret elite falcon of the Jingmen Huang family take over this task without fail, but this matter was actually a blow to him.
Because it just highlights his mediocrity and failure.
Who doesn't want to get the job done in style?
If it were possible, it would be countless times better to kill Wang Ming's kid and bring the body back than to leave with the remnants of the army.
The middle-aged man stood up suddenly and said to Old Man Huang: "Uncle, you are guarding the house here, and I will go and bring the heads of those two guys." ”
Old man Huang had the heart to return to the Huang family, so he naturally wanted to make some contributions to increase his face, so he also shouted loudly: "Go together!" ”
The middle-aged man hesitated, but did not object.
In his mind, those two thieves should not have the guts to make trouble in a stronghold where so many people are staying.
So the middle-aged man gave an order in the courtyard, and then rushed to the shore of the lake at the entrance of the village with the old man Huang violently.
As soon as the two of them left, I stood up from the shadows in the corner.
In the minds of middle-aged people, this is a room of people, but in my heart, there are not many people who really need to face, you must know that they have the ability to move here, two are sentry by the lake, two go to bury the corpse, it is estimated that they have been attacked by the old ghost, these two big bosses have just left, then I only need to consider two people.
And if the other party is a little more professional and sets up a secret post in the village, then I only need to deal with one.
Where would I be timid in such a thing?
Not only am I not timid, but I also have a strong sense of urgency, because only by getting things done here quickly can I relieve the pressure on the old ghost's side.
I rushed to the small courtyard, but just as I was about to enter the door, my body suddenly froze.
I saw a bronze mirror at the gate of the courtyard.
This bronze mirror should be a new outfit, and there is a red thread wound on it, which should be the arrangement made here by the Huang family's chasing soldiers.
So treacherous!
The other party knew that he was short of manpower, so he actually used that formation to make up for it, I subconsciously looked towards the courtyard wall next to me, and saw that there was a faint black gas entanglement on it, and I was obviously fully prepared.
What to do?
I hesitated, and then a terrible scream came from the entrance of the village.
The old ghost has done it!
I didn't hesitate at that moment, but avoided the bronze mirror, stretched out my hand, and gently tapped it on the door a few times.
At first, there was no response, but after a while, someone from inside walked into the courtyard and said impatiently, "Who? ”
I didn't speak, but knocked on the door a few more times before I shouted in a muffled voice, "Aba, Aba......"
I'm forced to have no choice but to pretend to be dumb!
The other party came to the door, and asked two more times with some vigilance, but I still kept knocking, and the man hesitated, squeaked, and opened the door a crack.