A few people led by Gong Yichao were about to thank Jin Cheng, Jin Cheng shook his hand to stop them, pointed to the altar owner who hung up and said: "He has a satellite phone on him, I don't know if it was broken, you go and try to contact the outside, it is best to contact the police directly, briefly explain the situation, they can find out your location, and will send someone over." ”

"Okay, thank you for saving us, knowing that you are a master, you may not take us seriously, but if there is anything you need my Gong Yichao's help in the future, please feel free to speak." Gong Yichao said sincerely, and others also opened their mouths to thank him.

"Brother Jin Cheng, Feng Yan calls you Brother Jin Cheng, and we also call him, my name is Shang Geyang, I will be your little brother from now on, if you need your little brother's service, please feel free to say hello." Shang Geyang said with a grin, after this catastrophe, everyone thanked Jin Cheng from the bottom of their hearts.

Before this, they all felt the threat of death, the gangsters' disregard for life made them desperate, and almost had a collective mental breakdown, if it wasn't for Gong Yichao to impress each other with benefits, maybe they would all be dead now. Now I shudder when I think about the scene at that time, the Grim Reaper once passed by them, but the threat of death has never been lifted, they know very well that even if the gangsters get the ransom, their chances of survival are not high, these people are real demons, killing people without blinking, they will not leave themselves with trouble, they should have long had the intention of killing people and killing their mouths.

They were able to escape death, and it can be said that it was all thanks to Jin Cheng's rescue. Seeing that Jin Cheng killed more than a dozen gangsters by himself, the worship of him in his heart rose to the extreme, and they all wanted to make friends with him.

"Okay, okay, you can rest for a while, eat something to replenish your body, and wait for me to come back and take you out of this mountain." Jin Cheng couldn't resist everyone's enthusiasm, retreated again and again, said a few words and turned around and ran.

The martial artist who escaped was a mid-stage cultivator of dark energy, and his strength was far from Jin Cheng, plus it was a dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, he was like a headless fly scurrying around in the woods, bumping and bumping and not knowing how many times he fell, although he was not injured, he was already dizzy, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

Jin Cheng had the help of his divine sense, and there was no obstacle for him at night, and soon the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and five minutes later, Jin Cheng came ten meters behind the martial artist.

"Don't run, stop and let's talk." Jin Cheng followed behind the warrior in a leisurely stroll, and as soon as his words fell, the one in front of him stumbled and fell into the mud.

"Who are you?" The warrior hurriedly got up, wiped his mouth full of dirt, only to see that it was pitch black behind him, and he couldn't see a figure, as if a ghost was talking, he became more and more afraid, and was caught up by the other party, but he didn't realize it, thinking of the other party's outstanding skills, his heart sank to the bottom.

"It doesn't matter who I am, now I'll ask you to answer, and if the answer satisfies me, I can consider letting you live." Jin Cheng said.

"Haha, life, haha, we came out of twelve people, eleven died, even if you let me go back, I will be a dead end, I will only die more miserably, it is better to have a good time now, at least it will not affect my family." The warrior laughed loudly, even tears burst into laughter, and at this moment, there was no fear in his heart, only deep despair.

"In that case, why did you run away?" Jin Cheng asked puzzled.

"Running away is just an instinctive reaction, wouldn't it be stupid to stay there knowing that it wasn't your opponent?" The warrior asked disdainfully.

"You don't have to fool me, there are many beasts in this mountain, in less than two days, the bones of your companions will be gone, and no one will know about your disappearance at that time, and as long as you are incognito, there is absolutely no problem in surviving, how difficult it is to find someone in the vast sea of people, even if the organization behind you is huge, it is impossible to run rampant in China, I dare to say that you have at least 80% chance of survival."

"There is some truth in what you say, but it's not as simple as you think, even if you can leave the organization without hiding from the world, it will be a dead end in the end, at most a year, if there is no antidote, I will die in excruciating pain." The warrior said with a wry smile.

"Oh, it turns out that chronic poison is used to control his subordinates, this method is too cruel! Why did you join this organization in the first place? Jin Cheng suddenly realized that this method of using drugs to control the people is very effective, betrayal means death, but this method is despised, and chronic poisons are definitely harmful to the human body, even if there is an antidote, it can only be temporarily relieved, and the toxins accumulate over time, and suddenly explode after a certain number of years, and the poisoned person has only a dead end.

"Enwei and Shi, I don't have a choice, if I don't join, I will die, I can improve my cultivation if I join, and I didn't know at the time that the medicine that improves cultivation contains chronic toxins, and after taking it once, I have to take it once a year, otherwise my whole body will rot and I will die an ugly death. In this way, I have risen from the early stage of Ming Jin to the current middle stage of dark energy in ten years, but I have recently learned that martial artists like us who rely on this toxic medicine to improve their cultivation are at the limit of their strength in the late stage of dark energy, just like our altar master. After the age of fifty, the strength of our people will begin to decline rapidly, and soon this part of the gang will disappear in the gang, and the explanation of the organization is to arrange for these gang members over fifty years old to retire. Whoever believes in this kind of thing is a fool, they must be dead, and it is secretly dealt with in a place where no one knows, and this is our fate. ”

"I can help you detoxify ......," Jin Cheng said meaningfully as he looked at the martial artist.

"Impossible, there is no cure for this poison, I heard that only the deputy gang leader Poison Dragon can use special techniques to remove the poison."

"I would do the same." Jin Cheng had seen the detoxification techniques of such chronic poisons from those ancient medical books, but this detoxification method was quite demanding for the practitioner, at least to achieve the cultivation of strength.

"You mean you can help me detoxify now? What are your qualifications? The warrior asked in disbelief.

"Not yet, I still have to do some preparations, you come to me in three months, in the meantime you need to change your face, and then I want to see a new you."

"Alright! I promise you, I have no other choice now, from this moment on, I Wang Jinhu is dead, you leave a contact information for me, I will go to you in three months, I hope you can fulfill your promise. Wang Jinhu thought about it for a long time or chose to believe Jin Cheng, as he said, there is no second way to go, and the worst result will not be worse than dying immediately.

"This backpack is for you, it contains food and water, I picked it up casually in the camp, and a business card of mine is also in it, you go east, don't rush out for the time being, I will take those young masters out of the mountains early tomorrow morning, the blockade of the outside world will naturally be removed, and you can move freely."