Chapter Seventy-Nine: Striking the Grass and Startling the Snake
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, several warriors in night uniforms came, only to hear the leader ask in a low voice: "Are you sure that Yubi is hiding in this house." ”
A man in black said in a deep voice: "Yubi doesn't know where to put it, but Yang Ying lives here, and Yubi wants to hide it here." ”
The leader admonished again: "This person's background has not been found out yet, but it is certainly not simple, so you can't make too much movement, so as not to expose it and cause trouble for the lord, if you are unfortunately arrested, what you should do should be clear!" ”
The black-clothed man behind him shrank slightly, knowing what the leader meant, but he also replied softly in unison, and then touched the collar, the leader nodded slightly, "Well, everyone remembers, rest assured, your family lord will definitely treat him well." After saying that, he took the lead and walked lightly along the eaves.
The room was pitch black, and if you looked closely, you could see two dark figures sitting at the table, whispering.
"Brother Yang, are you really coming back? Or you're telling me a few stories. Zheng Xiaoqing looked at the black shadow in front of him with a pair of beautiful eyes and said in a coquettish voice.
A few black lines appeared on Yang Ying's forehead, the two stayed in the dark, and they couldn't do anything, they could only chat to pass the time, and then Yang Ying told a story, but Zheng Xiaoqing was addicted when he heard it, and kept asking Yang Ying to tell it one after another, Yang Ying had a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, and said helplessly: "Alas, I'll talk about it later, my mouth is numb, let me drink saliva first." ”
Yang Yinggang put the cup to his mouth, put it down before he drank the water, and he whispered, "Shhh ”
With a few soft sounds, several dark shadows appeared outside the door, and then a black shadow approached the window, and a hole was poked out of the window paper, and a thin bamboo pipe was inserted.
Yang Ying and Zheng Xiaoqing took all this into their eyes, and the two of them lightly covered their noses with their sleeves, waiting for people outside to come in.
The people outside the door waited for a long time before a hoarse voice came out, "Now the drug effect should work, everyone be careful, don't make a big noise", as he spoke, he used a dagger to pry open the door bolt, and took the lead in small steps into the house.
The last person just walked into the door, "pop", the candle in the house was lit, and the last person just had doubts in his heart, didn't he let the big movement, how could he still light the candle...... When I looked up, I saw a handsome man and a beautiful girl in front of me looking at them very well, and just as they wanted to retreat, some white-faced and beardless men surrounded outside.
"A few of them, they're all here, and they don't have a cup of tea before leaving." Yang Ying said without sadness or joy.
The leader in black didn't look at Yang Ying, glanced around with his spare eyes, and shouted hoarsely, "Disperse and evacuate." ”
There are three first-class martial artists and five second-rate warriors, which can be regarded as a bloody investment, these eight people wanted to scatter and escape, so they can escape half of it.
At this time, to their surprise, these cold men in front of them had strange postures, and they didn't fight them head-on at all, and they entangled them with their body methods or they would leave.
"Xiaoqing, do you want to try your skills." Yang Ying looked at the black-clothed man fighting in the room and said.
"Yes, it won't cause you trouble!" Although Zheng Xiaoqing said this, he was already eager to try the whip on his waist with his hand in his hand.
"I see, these people can't cause me trouble." Yang Ying said confidently.
"Hmm" Zheng Xiaoqing replied, with a light tap on her toes, the whole person jumped towards a second-rate martial artist, she also knew that she was not strong enough against a first-class martial artist.
"Bang, bang, bang" The silver whip in Zheng Xiaoqing's hand was like a silver snake, flying in front of a burly masked man, and the silver whip flew around.
The big man dealt with it in a hurry, and could only be beaten passively, his weapon was a steel knife, the blade exuded the light of the cold, a swing, a split, a sweep, every blow could block the silver whip, but the beautiful woman in front of him swayed freely, but he responded in a hurry.
Yang Ying watched the fight between the two, he was not worried about Zheng Xiaoqing's safety at all, he had been guiding Zheng Xiaoqing during this time, with Zheng Xiaoqing's current skills, there should be few opponents in the second-rate, as for the first-class martial artist, it would be difficult.
After more than ten rounds, the big man gradually showed fatigue, and if he was careless, his arm was twitched, and the black placket was suddenly torn, leaving a lot of blood.
The big man gritted his teeth and endured the pain and continued to fight with Zheng Xiaoqing, and after a few blows, he was hit on the shoulder again, and in an instant, he had a feeling that his body was not obeying, and a bloody mark appeared on his shoulder, Zheng Xiaoqing did not give up, and whipped it one after another, as if it was effortless.
Yang Ying didn't continue to look at the two, and set his eyes on the three first-class martial artists, these three people were also entangled by the six sunflower guards with a little headache, and wanted to escape, this person appeared in front of him in an instant, fighting with him, and he dodged left and right, and couldn't touch the corner of his clothes at all.
The leader was annoyed and angry, and shouted angrily: "If you have the ability, you can fight head-on, what kind of man is hiding like this." ”
Sunflower Wei originally planned to use these people to practice his hands, and his martial arts were not high or low, which was just right, but what this big man said was not good, but when it came to men, he might not be good for others, but they seemed to be exposed to their scars, not just practicing their hands, the soft sword in his hand was stabbed out with a "sigh", and every sword was painful.
If these three people are one-on-one, they may be able to be on par with these sunflower guards, but one against two, it will be difficult, and after a while, one of them will be stabbed in the chest, and then another sunflower guard will be cut in the right hand, and the battle will be lost.
In a moment, the other two masked men were also captured, and eight masked men fell to the ground, all seriously injured.
Sunflower Wei took off their face towels, revealing unfamiliar faces, thinking that their lord deliberately chose some people for fear of exposure.
"Who sent you?" Yang Ying asked, staring at some people.
The leader snorted, "Remember what you said before?" After saying that, he bit on the collar, and several other people followed closely behind.
After these people finished doing it, Yang Ying reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to pinch the jaws of one person, not letting him swallow, but it was already too late, and after a while, black blood flowed from the corners of the mouths of these eight people, and they groaned and lay on the ground.
Yang Ying was angry and hateful, she did so much just to catch the mouth, but she didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, and she was prepared for failure in advance.
Yang Ying smiled bitterly, he didn't know who the enemy was, "You guys clean up, Xiaoqing, you go to rest too, you've been busy all night, and you must be tired." ”
Zheng Xiaoqing wanted to comfort her, but when she saw Yang Ying's face, she left obediently.
Early the next morning, seven corpses were thrown in front of the Zheng Mansion, their faces were pale, and the black blood at the corners of their mouths was dry, and after a while, a group of people gathered here.
These people talked a lot, "Who are these people?" and "I haven't seen them." "It seems that he must have been tortured before he died, and you see that his eyes are wide and he will not be able to see him when he sees it."
The people on the side let out a sneer, "What do you know, these people died of poisoning, and the crane top red when they saw the blood sealing their throats!" "Apparently this is a knowledgeable person.
"You know what's going on, so there will be seven people dying in front of the Zheng Mansion."
"You don't know, I saw it a long time ago, it was thrown by the people in Zheng Fuzhong."
"Ah, what the hell is going on, it seems that these people are not weak in front of them."
"Who knows."
Of course, not everyone knows it, and some people guess why, but they just don't say it.
More and more people gathered, Yang Bo walked out of the Zheng Mansion and said loudly: "These eight people sneaked into my Zheng Mansion last night to steal something, but they were caught. ”
"Ah, so that's the case, what is he going to steal, and he is so cruel to himself."
"Hey, isn't there eight people, why are there only seven people?"
"Hehe" Yang Bo sneered: "The rest of the action was a little hesitant and didn't succeed, okay, that's the way it is, let's disperse!" With that, he turned around and strode away.
In the hall, Zheng Xiaoqing was puzzled, "Brother Yang, what are you doing with a corpse?" ”
Yang Ying looked into the distance and said, "Seven corpses startled the snake, and then left one to draw out the black hand." ”
"So, can it succeed?"