Intuition told Jing Liang that this was definitely another case.

There was a murder in the cloth workshop, which immediately caused panic among everyone. The people who came here to buy clothes fled in a hurry, and no matter who they were, they did not want to be questioned by the government.

Jing Liang followed his men all the way to the back room, where many bundles of cloth were piled up. Deep in the pile of cloth lay a corpse.

The body had just died, and strangely enough, his head looked as if it had been screwed off. The bones in his neck were all crushed, his head separated, and countless blood soaked many pieces of cloth beside him.

Jing Liang asked; "What are you shopkeepers doing here?"

The man stood outside and replied, "The shopkeeper usually sorts out the newly delivered cloth here on weekdays, and we will arrange it outside." ”

Jing Liang looked around, this was a secret room at all.

Someone must have killed the shopkeeper here and left here.

A homicide, plus a fox fur sewn from human skin. It must be quite tedious, but this is not Jing Liang's job. It would be good to leave this matter to the Divine Capital Mansion and keep them busy.

Jing Liang prepared to leave, and at the same time instructed the men not to go in, so as not to destroy the scene.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a strange thing.

The doors of the cloth workshop were all closed, and the men in the cloth workshop, about a dozen people, all gathered next to Jing Liang.

Their expressions were strange, not at all like what an ordinary person who had just encountered a homicide should have.

Jing Liang was keenly aware that there seemed to be a murderous aura in the air.

These people want to kill him!

Jing Liang remained silent, but he was not in a hurry to leave. He could be sure that the door must have been locked. The moment he pushes the door, the men will do it.

He didn't carry a weapon today, and he was confident that he could fight a dozen people, but in order to prevent some people from escaping, Jing Liang decided to stabilize them.

So Jing Liang suddenly turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "By the way, what is the matter with the human fur coat I saw upstairs?" Do you make clothes out of human skins? ”

He had just finished asking, but no one immediately answered.

These people made eye contact with each other, and this action made Jing Liang even more convinced that these people definitely had ghosts in their hearts.

One person replied, "The little ones don't know either." It's just that this cloth was shipped this morning, and there is no mistake on weekdays. We didn't look closely, we put them on the shelves. ”

"Who is the person in charge of the delivery, and where did you get the goods from?"

"Little ones don't know!"

These people pretend to be confused.

Jing Liang didn't intend to talk nonsense with them either, because he had already caught a glimpse of the few people standing at the back, who had already pulled out the axes and knives from their backs.

Jing Liang quietly made a gesture to go out, and when he was about to leave the last guy, he suddenly made a move, grabbed him by the neck and dragged him directly behind him.

Whew!

Three axes like a blast of wind suddenly slashed at the man's back, and Jing Liang stepped back.

The person who was used as a cushion was hit by three axes, but as if nothing had happened, he turned around and kicked at Jing Liang.

Even Jing Liang obviously didn't expect this to be the case.

This kick was better on Jing Liang's stomach, Jing Liang's abdominal muscles suddenly trembled wildly, and soon a pain hit his heart.

"What a heavy strength!" Jing Liang shouted, his fighting spirit high.

He no longer retreated at the moment, but rushed towards the dozen or so fellows.

Those guys are fighting with Jing Liang, their skills are not very superb, but surprisingly, their strength is very great.

After all, Jing Liang fought alone, and he quickly lost the upper hand in a melee with more than a dozen people.

These people are definitely not ordinary people, and their strength is like steel.

What's even stranger is that when Jing Liang hits their joints or weak points, they always continue to rush towards Jing Liang as if they didn't feel pain.

Call!

Another punch, a fellow's fist slammed into a wooden pillar.

The pillar is so wide that it is difficult to break even with an axe. But the guy punched down, and the shell that wrapped around the outside of the wooden pillar shattered directly, which showed the great strength of that man.

Jing Liang chose to deal with them as much as possible, and he believed that the Shendu Mansion would send someone over soon.

Jing Liang once practiced horizontal kung fu, and his body was very resistant. But in the face of such a person, his two fists also hurt a little.

There are two floors in the entire cloth workshop, Jing Liang found an opportunity, and flew directly to the second floor to stand up.

If these guys want to rush upstairs, they have to take the stairs.

Jing Liang stood on the stairs, as long as someone wanted to come up, he would wave his fist to block it, quite a kind of momentum that was too big to be done.

"The efficiency of this Divine Capital Mansion is too slow!" Jing Conscience has begun to complain again and again.

He was almost unable to hold on, although there was only one entrance to the stairs, but those people were obviously not just going to be hard from the front.

Some people had already bypassed the sides of the stairs, climbed the railing of the stairs, and slashed at Jing Liang's body with axes in their hands.

In just a few moments, Jing Liang's body was already covered with knife wounds, and the brocade clothes he was wearing were completely stained with blood.

Jing Liang was not ready to sit still, he suddenly turned around and ran backwards.

When he came, he remembered that there was a thriving street outside the cloth mill.

The second floor is not very high, and if you jump from here, you can land on the street.

Jing Liang still didn't believe that these people dared to kill him on the street in the open. Like the streets of Nanshi, there are Wuhou patrolling back and forth, and he only needs to borrow a knife, and he believes that he can kill this group of people.

Escaping in embarrassment was a very humiliating thing for him. But only a reckless man will carry it knowing that he can't do it, which will often cost him his life unnecessarily.

He was just about to get to the window when his instinct told him that there was danger behind the window!

This kind of window was supported by a wooden pillar, and Jing Liang directly kicked the wooden pillar open, and suddenly a knife stabbed in from the outside.

Sure enough, there are people lying in ambush around here!

They're so fast, it's a bit like a deliberately trained killer.

At this moment, Jing Liang had already heard footsteps behind him.

They're catching up!

Jing Liang squatted down to dodge, but he didn't expect the man to slash over with an axe. Jing Liang wanted to snatch the man's axe, but he didn't expect the man to hold it very tightly, even if he kicked his wrist with his foot, the axe didn't let go.

Jing Liang had no choice but to fight and leave, and retreated to the edge of the stairs again.

At this moment, the door of the cloth shop was suddenly slammed open.

There was a loud shout from outside: "Shendu Mansion investigates the case, everyone will lie down for me." ”