Chapter 401: Yang Five
Yang Quan retreated from Duan Xiucai's room, and glanced at Duan Xiucai, who was lying on the table, sometimes writing hard and sometimes looking up to think, Yang Quan sighed, followed Yang Quan's Hou Qi, looked at Yang Quan's appearance, and whispered, "The former adult is also so similar to this Duan Xiucai"
Hearing Hou Qi's words, Yang Quan couldn't help but be stunned, he always thought about this Xiucai's eyes, which were very similar to someone, but he never remembered that Hou Qi said this, but it reminded Yang Quan that when he saw himself in the mirror, wasn't this kind of look? If it weren't for myself back then, after entering a certain agency, he still held on to his conscience, how could he be kicked out of the agency? The result of falling into the street to sell sweet potatoes? Or it should be said that I was still too naΓ―ve back then, I knew something I shouldn't know, but I still tried to report it, and I told my former classmates such a thing after drinking, I'm afraid that the car accident I had back then was not an accident. Vertex updates are the fastest
"Hey, what do I think of this? Even if I know that someone is harming me, now that I am in the Ming Dynasty, what can I do? Yang Quan secretly laughed at himself for thinking too much. For now, let's think a lot about what to do next.
Yang Quan thought about this, and followed Hou Qi towards a room behind, this is the last slightly better house in this ghost house, the light is slightly bright, but it is a reminder, there are people in this house, Hou Qi came to the door of this house, followed a certain rule, gently knocked on the door and window, a moment later, only to hear the wooden door creak, was opened from here, Yang Quan looked, only to see that the wooden door staggered a gap, from this gap exposed a section of iron chain, indicating that the wooden door is still chained inside, It seems that this is two ways of insurance.
Hou Qi at the door flashed the gap and said in a deep voice, "Open the door, I'm Hou Qi"
At this time, a bow and crossbow were slowly withdrawn from the gap in the wooden door, and then there was a twitching sound of iron chains, and then the wooden door was slowly opened, Yang Quan looked intently, only to see that in the room, a soldier of the Tuntian Division, holding a wound bow and crossbow in his hand, retreated to the side, and after looking at Yang Quan outside the door, his eyes lit up, and he gave a military salute to Yang Quan.
Yang Quan nodded at the soldier and walked into the house, only to see that in the small room, a man covered in blood was tied to a chair with iron chains, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be unconscious.
Yang Quan stared at this person tightly, although this person's face was covered with blood, Yang Quan still felt that this person was a little familiar. Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be a subordinate in Yang Yaozong's family called Yang Wu.
Hou Qi on the side pulled Yang Quan back a few steps, "My lord, you have to be careful, this guy has a very high martial arts, in order to take him down, several of our brothers were injured, even me, I almost couldn't hold him, although now he is chained, but it is difficult to ensure that this guy has no strength to fight, let's be careful." β
The soldier standing on the side took a spear from behind the door and quietly stabbed the person on the chair, at this time, I saw the person who seemed to be unconscious, moved his hands, and pinched the spear in his hand, Yang Quan was shocked, and was about to step forward to help, but saw the soldier smile, twisted his wrist slightly, and saw the gun squeak a few times, and slipped out of this person's hand.
"We have long been guarding against your hand, we have oiled the handle of this spear, even if your martial arts are high, you can't hold it" Hou Qi on the side looked at the person on the chair and said coldly
"Ha, I let you villains fool you," the man in the chair said, spitting at Hou Qi.
Yang Quan stared at this guy and asked coldly, "Is Yang Yaozong not dead, where is he now?" β
The person who was staring at Hou Qi was staring at Hou Qi, and when he heard Yang Quan's words, he noticed Yang Quan, he looked at Yang Quan for a long time, as if he was thinking about who Yang Quan was, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't seem to be able to remember, so he asked, "You are the one, why do I look at you so familiar?" β
"Is Yang Yaozong dead?" Yang Quan didn't answer his question, so he asked coldly.
Seeing that Yang Quan didn't answer his words, the man glanced at Yang Quan lightly, but he couldn't remember who Yang Quan was, and after a while, this person didn't bother to quarrel with Yang Quan, lowered his head and began to hum the opera.
Hou Qi, who was standing beside Yang Quan, looked at Yang Quan's appearance, and shouted at the old man, "Yang Wu, I still advise you to tell everything honestly, let's resist to be strict and frank and lenient, if you are so stubborn, then let the brothers prepare well and serve you well!" β
As soon as Hou Qi shouted like this, Yang Quan just remembered, wasn't the servant who followed the old patriarch back then called Yang Wu? Thinking of this, Yang Quan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Are you Yang Wu?" β
"You're the one?" When he was facing Hou Qi Lengmian, he heard Yang Quan's voice at this time, looked up, and saw a person standing at the door, although it was the first time they met, but they were very familiar, not Yang Quan and that?
After this person thought about it carefully, he remembered that this person called Yang Quan seemed to have changed a lot from Yang Quan in his memory, especially the temperament that was not angry and mighty, which made Yang Wu feel a palpitation, what kind of encounter made Yang Quan, who used to only take care of the home, have such a temperament?
"Where is Yang Yaozong?" Yang Quan stared at Yang Wu tightly and asked sharply.
Yang Wu was staring at Yang Quan tightly, but at this time, Yang Quan drank like this, looked at Yang Quan and said, "Young Master, Young Master is naturally ......" Speaking of this, Yang Wu came to his senses, but turned his head and stared at Yang Quan fiercely. The fierce eyes that chose people to devour made everyone around Yang Quan take a step back.
"I heard that in addition to being disabled, the punishment you martial artists are most afraid of is wearing pipa bones," Yang Quan looked at the fierce Yang Wu and asked Hou Qi beside him.
Although I didn't know why Yang Quan was asking this, when I heard Yang Quan ask, in order to get rid of the momentum that he had just been frightened away by Yang Wu's eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "The ability of a martial artist is on both hands, except for his feet." Therefore, a person who practices martial arts, even if this person's kung fu is high, if he locks the pipa bone with an iron chain, his kung fu will be two or three out of ten, and if the pipa bone is broken, this person's ability will be all wasted. At least for two or three years, I can't get out of this bed. β
"In this case, this Yang Wu seems to be too dangerous, so it's better to cut off his pipa bone to avoid trouble in the future." Yang Quan glanced at Yang Wu, who was still fierce and vicious, and said this sentence softly.
"Ah, you bastard!" Yang Wu, who was tied to the chair, reacted at this time, looked at Hou Qi, who was getting closer and closer, and said with a trembling voice.