Chapter 113: Tracking and Exposure
Several people walked carrying the coffin, and King Yong and Shide followed behind, followed for some distance, and found that they wanted to transfer Feng Xiying outside the city.
When he arrived at the city gate, the old man showed a hand card, and the guard opened the door without asking.
King Yong and they didn't have such a convenient thing, so they could only think about going over the wall and going out.
"Lord, look." When King Yong was looking for the best angle, he squatted in a corner and called him.
King Yong walked over, thinking that he had found some good way, but he saw him pointing to a dog hole, and his face was full of smiles.
"Lord Wang, you don't know what to do when you go out from here." He was complacent about finding such a good channel, waiting for King Yong's praise.
King Yong punched down, picked up a big bag on his head, and looked at King Yong aggrievedly: "Lord Wang, why did you beat me again?" ”
"You let this king drill the dog hole, let alone beat you, it's not too much to kill you." King Yong no longer paid attention to the findings, still checking the terrain.
Picking up the bag on his head, he whispered next to King Yong, "Aren't you in a hurry to save Miss Feng?" What kind of face do you care about at this time? ”
King Yong's ears moved, and he turned around and gave another critical hit.
Although the walls of Ina are not as high as the Heavenly Sage, the city is full of soldiers, and if you want to break through, I am afraid it is unrealistic, but if you delay any longer, I am afraid that people will be lost.
After thinking about it for a while, King Yong called him over and said something in his ear.
In a short time, a hut next to the city wall was set on fire, and he shouted in the dark: "Go out of the water!" ”
The soldiers under the city walls immediately ran over to join the fire brigade, but the soldiers at the head of the city remained immovable.
He moved quickly, and when he got to the back of a few huts, he lit fires again, and seeing that the previous manpower was insufficient, and the soldiers at the head of the city were also summoned, the scene was chaotic.
King Yong saw that the soldiers on the west side were the first to leave, jumped on the wall in a few leaps, looked at the top of the city wall, and the shadow of the old man, and hurriedly jumped down and followed closely.
Seeing that King Yong successfully escaped, he was about to follow in chaos, but he was caught: "Don't hurry up and help!" ”
I was anxious in my heart, but now so many people are not able to do it, so I can only take the bucket and throw it into the firefighting team.
The fire seemed to have been put over the top of the board, burning more and more violently with the northwest wind, and the two arms that had been picked up and carrying the bucket were almost numb, and the fire had not been completely extinguished.
Most of the people in the town came out to help, and it was not easy to fish in troubled waters and get out, and the sky was already slightly bright.
Just when it was the turn of the guards to change the guard, it was obvious that they had missed the best time to get out of the city, and they could only wait helplessly for the city gate to open.
On the other side, King Yong followed the old man and his party, and when they arrived at a barren mountain, the old man and his party disappeared.
King Yong was forced to have no choice but to venture forward to check, but they did disappear out of thin air.
Just when King Yong was thinking about the key point, something suddenly rolled up on the ground and rushed towards King Yong.
King Yong stretched out his hand and pulled out the soft sword at his waist, and slashed at the thing, which was a dense net.
With King Yong's movements, the net was seen in half, and King Yong turned around and fell aside.
But before he could stand firmly, under the hood of a net bag, King Yong raised his sword and slashed it, but heard the sound of metal colliding.
The net was not cut, but pressed heavily on King Yong, who fell to the ground at once.
At this time, the old man's group reappeared, and they actually came out of the ground.
I can't imagine that they still have a mechanism in this kind of place, it seems that this group of people is not just Helian Rongke's subordinates.
"You're not dead?" After seeing King Yong's face clearly, the old man was a little surprised, isn't this the homeless man who was buried?
At this time, pretending to be stupid is obviously not suitable, although King Yong is still full of beard, but the momentum is completely different, and he asked coldly: "Who are you?" ”
The old man was only surprised for a moment before recovering his expression, and looked at King Yong with a look of victory: "It doesn't matter who it is, it's the one who sent you on the road anyway." ”
When the words fell, the old man glanced at a few people behind him, and several people immediately slashed at King Yong with knives.
Although King Yong is still imprisoned in the net, fortunately this is an iron net, and people outside can not easily hurt King Yong.
Seeing that the cold knife was coming, King Yong stood up, used the net as a weapon, and used internal force to urge the net to push it up, repelling the attacks of those people.
After several failures, the old man apparently lost his patience, raised his hand to stop the others, and said, "Use fire." ”
It's worth it! If it really burns, isn't it meant to be explained here?
When the two of them returned to the ground to get lamp oil, King Yong no longer saved his strength, he sank into the dantian, roared, the iron net broke in response, and the flying iron chain beat the old man and his group all over the body.
King Yong pulled off the wig on his head, pulled his beard casually, and finally showed his true face.
Where did the old man think that this inconspicuous homeless man would have such skills, and he was hit by an iron chain and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
"The three holes of the cunning rabbit, defeat in the hands of this king is also your bad luck." King Yong's sword was already across the old man's neck.
"You are King Yong!" After a quick thought, the old man suddenly understood.
This sentence made King Yong suspicious, an old janitor in Yizhuang actually knew himself, and verified his thoughts, and asked with a cold face: "Helian Rongke is your master?" ”
Not only was the old man not afraid at this time, but he looked up at King Yong, and said with a sneer: "Heh, those who have money are masters, and today they are planted in your hands, and if you want to kill them, you will listen to them." ”
It's tough, but King Yong definitely can't kill him directly, otherwise where to find Feng Xiying, "What about the people in the coffin?" ”
The old man's face was even more arrogant when he heard this, and he even laughed out loud: "Aren't you very powerful? Kill us, and the woman will bury us!" ”
Sure enough, it's Feng Xiying!
When King Yong heard this threat, he was even more angry in his heart, and raised his hand to stab the old man in the shoulder: "Didn't Helian Rongke tell you, what kind of person this king is?" Or is it that the news of the Charm Pavilion is not well-informed? ”
As soon as these words came out, the old man's face immediately changed, not to mention that King Yong did not hesitate just now, he might really kill himself, but the information in the words also surprised the old man: "What charming pavilion?" ”
"I don't even dare to recognize my master, what is the use of such a dog?" After saying that, he was no longer verbose, King Yong's sword quickly slashed through the old man's neck, blood spurted out, and the old man twitched twice on the ground and did not move.
"This king will give you a chance to live, and whoever tells you where the person in the coffin has gone first, this king will spare his life." King Yong held the blood-dripping sword and looked at the others coldly.
Several people glanced at each other, nodded, and then bit the poison in their mouths, tilted their heads, and received the lunch box one after another.
King Yong didn't expect it to be a dead soldier, and he couldn't care about the dirt when he saw them spitting black blood in their mouths, so he pulled the collar of the nearest person and asked sharply: "What about Feng Xiying?" Where are the people? ”
It is clear that there will be no response, after all, it is a dead man.
King Yong angrily threw the man away, and paced around anxiously, there must be a mechanism, but he didn't find it!