Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Brothel Turmoil

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Before he could get closer, he heard a loud bang, and a figure flew upside down and fell out of the room.

Ding Yingshou walked in front, just facing the comer, he had already caught a glimpse of the other party's clothes, it was Xu Gang who was looking for trouble before, but Xu Gang was too fierce, Ding Yingshou didn't dare to take it hard, his figure flashed, Xu Gang crossed him and hit the wall of the corridor hard.

"Oops...... I'll fuck you......" Xu Gang screamed again, and slowly collapsed on the ground against the wall.

Zhang Shishu, who was walking behind, helped him up, and said with a blue face: "What's the matter?"

The corners of Xu Gang's mouth overflowed with blood, his left arm seemed to be broken, hanging softly, and he hummed: "...... Dot...... Ideas are in your hands, everyone...... Be careful......"

At this time, Deng Haiquan had already kicked towards the door, and the door was destroyed several times, and then he was kicked violently, and immediately scattered into two and flew into the room.

The door opened, and the situation inside was immediately clear.

There were two middle-aged men with gloomy faces sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table, and when they saw everyone knocking on the door, they were also unmoved. Several prostitutes shrank in the corner, shivering, and when they saw the door open, they ran out screaming.

"There was a fight, a death was made......"

Zhang Shishu handed Xu Gang over to Ding Yingshou to support him, walked in, and followed by the Deng brothers.

The two men with gloomy faces, one of whom had a huge black mole on his mouth, said coldly: "Quit, even if today's incident didn't happen, don't make the guys unhappy!"

Zhang Shishu quickly glanced at the two gloomy men dressed up, one was a black mole man who had spoken before, and the other was a little older, estimated to be forty or fifty years old, with a gloomy face and a silent voice. They didn't carry weapons on them, and they looked like they were just ordinary businessmen, but with Xu Gang's experience, Zhang Shishu naturally knew that the two in front of him were not idle.

Zhang Shishu said slowly: "I don't know the names of the two high surnames? Although my brother is reckless, the two of them are too ruthless." ā€

The older gloomy man never spoke, and it was the black mole man who said: "Hmph, breaking one of his arms is just a small punishment, according to the usual temper of the master, if you don't kill him, he will be lucky, and the little cubs will not let the master get out!"

Deng Haiquan was suddenly furious, his feet were horizontal, he crossed Zhang Shishu, and smashed his fist at the black mole man, and scolded in his mouth: "Fuck you, Lao Tzu made you crazy......"

The black mole man's face turned fierce, he stood up suddenly, and reached out to grab Deng Haiquan's fist, this grasp was fierce and fast, and it made a sharp whistling sound.

"Old Deng, retire!" Zhang Shishu hurriedly reminded.

Deng Haiquan seems to be rude, but he actually has a plan in his heart, Xu Gang didn't know that the other party had suffered a big loss, how he didn't know that these two people were probably not easy people, so the first punch was just a temptation, and when he saw that the other party suddenly came out of his claws, he made a false move, withdrew his fist, and then took half a step back, letting go of the claw shadow.

The black mole man grabbed the air with one claw, and his arm suddenly swelled by half a foot strangely, and the already failed move enveloped half of Deng Haiquan's body, Deng Haiquan was startled, and he didn't have time to retreat, seeing that this claw was about to seriously injure him, he suddenly heard a long inhalation sound from behind Deng Haiquan.

Deng Haitian, the second eldest of the Deng family, inhaled sharply, shot like electricity, and punched the eldest brother Deng Haiquan in the back, but this punch did not hurt Deng Haiquan, I saw that his body shook violently, and the hand of the black mole man also grabbed his chest in the next second.

The black mole man hit the target with one claw, but found that the claw was as hard as iron, and he couldn't scratch the other party's skin, and then a huge shock came out violently, shaking his fingers faintly numb.

Before he could react, Deng Haiquan also inhaled sharply and punched out openly, and this punch was actually faintly filled with the sound of wind and thunder, which was several times more fierce than his usual fist power.

The black mole man didn't have time to retract his right claw, his left palm was hurriedly turned up, blocking in front of him, a hard punch, the fist was handed over, the black mole man took a few steps back, his body touched the wine table, and he was about to fall down with the table, the old gloomy man who had never spoken stood up, stretched out his hand on his back and gently supported him, and then dissolved the heavy force on his body.

The Deng brothers also took a few steps back, and their bodies were unstable, but fortunately, they were not injured, Deng Haiquan said secretly: It's dangerous.

The black mole man stopped his figure and said in a deep voice: "Double fist strike, Longmen red fist, isn't your Deng family still dead?"

Deng Haitian scolded: "Your whole family is dead, and our Deng family is still prosperous." Damn, those who don't dare to sign up for the number, today I will carry you to the end!"

If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly just now and quickly made a move to connect with the eldest brother, I'm afraid that Boss Deng would have been hit hard by the other party.

Deng Haiquan also had palpitations and said: "The idea is prickly, let's go side by side, anyway, these two guys don't look like good people." ā€

The old gloomy man finally spoke: "Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, everyone just stops, how about it?"

This man spoke with an awkward voice, not like the official dialect of the Central Plains, but like the accent of a remote area of the barbarian land.

Zhang Shishu's heart moved, and shouted: "These two people must be evil demons, and the brothers have captured them, this is a great achievement!"

Ding Yingshou responded positively to his senior brother, drew out his long sword and shouted, "Let's go together, don't let them run away." ā€

Everyone quickly closed around, and even Xu Gang, who couldn't move his left arm, drew his sword, and swept the formation, and the two gloomy men saw that they couldn't be good, and said in a gloomy voice: "There is a road in heaven, you don't go, and there is no door in hell to break in, so you will kill today......

Zhang Shishu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and suddenly took out his sword, although this sword was a sneak attack, it looked mediocre, it seemed to be just a starting hand.

The black mole man despised in his heart, and when the sword was about to touch his body, his figure flashed, and he did not retreat but advanced, reaching out and grabbing Zhang Shishu.

In the eyes of the black mole man, Zhang Shishu's sword was still rushing forward, stupidly as if he didn't know that the sword momentum had failed, the black mole man's heart was full of murderous energy, and he was about to disembowel Zhang Shishu with one claw.

Before the claws touched Zhang Shishu's chest and abdomen, the black mole man suddenly felt that the strong wind in his waist was coming, and he knew that it was wrong, and he bent his back sharply, barely dodging, and his left arm hurt, but he was still hit by a sword.

The black mole man was very fierce, he didn't retreat after being injured, his right claw stretched out violently, Zhang Shishu was startled, hurriedly dodged, dodged his chest, but the ribs were hooked by his fingers, snorted, and his clothes were torn.

Zhang Shishu even held the sword flower to protect his whole body, took a few steps back, checked the injury in horror, and found that he had dodged in time, but his clothes were torn, but he was not injured.

The black mole man wanted to pursue, but was stopped by Ding Yingshou's horizontal sword, he took two steps back, and said to his older companion: "This person is using the Huashan Sword Technique, just now I was almost confused by his Shadow Floating Incense Sword, senior brother should be careful." ā€

The older gloomy man nodded, and said in that strange accent: "The Shadow Floating Incense Sword Technique has the effect of confusing the eyes, you pay attention to distinguishing the sound, and don't be confused by the sword shadow, you won't be confused by it." ā€

The black mole man nodded and said, "These little cubs have the Longmen Deng family and the Huashan faction, I can't deal with them alone, senior brother, you can take action." ā€

The older gloomy man spoke up: "Okay, kill them all, let's withdraw quickly!"

As soon as his killing word came out, Zhang Shishu and others were vigilant, and as soon as his voice fell, everyone was even more vigilant.

But he saw that his old and gloomy man's two robe sleeves shook, and the sleeves of half of his arms until the palms of his hands suddenly shattered, revealing two dry palms like chicken feet.

Zhang Shishu didn't know where the other party came from, but he felt very bad and reminded: "Everyone be careful!"

The old and gloomy man suddenly rose up, in the air, two hands stretched out, in the shocked eyes of the young men, the palm of the hand was shining with a dazzling yellow light, the light shone, the originally dry claws became sharp and terrifying, ten fingers like a sharp dagger painted with gold paint.

He danced in the air, stretched out his hand, shrouded Zhang Shishu with one claw, and hit Deng Haiquan's chest with one claw, which came extremely fast, and was in front of him in an instant.

"Good come!" Deng Haiquan roared, crossed his fists in front of him, and divided into two ways, one punch to the opponent's thigh, and one punch to the lower abdomen.

Zhang Shishu used his sword like a fly, seemingly aimlessly dancing several sword flowers on his chest, and the magic was that one sword flower was still shining, and his figure had gone elsewhere to conjure up another sword flower. The swords and flowers are staggered, confusing people's eyes, and it is impossible to distinguish his specific location.

Shadow Floating Fragrance Swordsmanship, the treasure of Huashan Town's cards, the swordsmanship is endless, the most powerful thing is that it has a special effect that confuses people's eyes, the eyes clearly see the sword momentum coming from here, in fact, it has been confused, and the long sword is attacking from the other direction, which makes people unguardable.

In the face of two attacks, the older and gloomy man did not dodge at all, grabbed it with a claw of lightning, and immediately collided with Deng Haiquan's fist, Deng Haiquan was happy in his heart: Longmen Deng Jia's red fist is known for its fierce fist power, and those who dare to use their bodies to catch the Deng family's fist in the rivers and lakes are mostly ignorant people who don't know how powerful.

As soon as Deng Haiquan's fist urged, he waited to break the opponent's claw on the spot, the old and gloomy man didn't pay attention to him at all, and the other claw drilled into the shadow of the sword, accurately found Zhang Shishu's sword body, and flicked his fingers to dissolve his killing moves.

Zhang Shishu's long sword was flicked, only to feel that his wrist was numb, and his mouth was in severe pain, so he retreated in shock, and said secretly: This old guy has deep internal strength.

Over there, Deng Haiquan was secretly urging his fist, and the older gloomy man suddenly shook his backhand, his claws were unusually thin, but they were very huge, and he completely wrapped Deng Haiquan's fist, and then squeezed it gently, Deng Haiquan suddenly let out a terrible scream, which frightened his younger brothers Deng Haitian and Ding Yingshou, who were fighting against the black mole man, hurriedly looked over here.

Deng Haiquan covered his right hand that was pinched with his left hand, and screamed miserably, that kind of scream was a scream that hurt to the bone marrow, Zhang Shishu, who wanted to attack again, hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, and held Deng Haiquan and said: "Boss Deng, what's wrong with you?"

Deng Haiquan said hoarsely: "...... He...... Poisonous, his ...... Poisonous ...... claws It hurts me to death......"

Zhang Shishu opened his palm and looked, just for a while, Deng Haiquan's right hand actually gave birth to countless large yellow blood bubbles, and countless blood bubbles continued to grow, and then in his horrified gaze, a blood bubble suddenly burst, blood splashed everywhere, and a few bits of liquid just splashed on Zhang Shishu's clothes, and suddenly corroded a small hole.

Zhang Shishu waved his sword and cut off the clothes, extremely frightened in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Everyone...... Everyone, get out of here, this is the real demon ......"

The older gloomy man said coldly: "Retreat now, it's too late, leave it for me." ā€

As he spoke, his body jumped into the air again, and two golden and withered claws attacked Zhang Shishu and the others.

Seeing that the Red Dust Five Heroes were about to die on the spot, suddenly the room lit up, and an extremely fast sword light flew in from outside, circling around the two gloomy men.

The young men suddenly felt a little less stressed, what do they care about except for demons and chivalrous names, Queen Cang retreated, and only felt a little relieved when she retreated outside the door.

Looking closely into the room, I saw a vague yellow figure galloping inside with dazzling sword light, two gloomy men stumbling left and right in the sword light, and suddenly a little blood flew on a wall, and I didn't know who was injured inside.

The sword light circled around twice, and suddenly the room was dark, and the three figures suddenly separated.

Two gloomy men stood side by side, the blue silk robe on the black mole man had been stained red with blood, and there were many small sword marks on his face and hands, the older gloomy man's two claws trembled violently, and a sword mark on his chest cut his clothes, but he didn't seem to be injured.

On the other side, there stood a young knight with a long sword on his back, his face was like a crown of jade, and his demeanor was calm, which was the red-clothed patrol of the Tongxin Alliance.

Zhang Shishu shouted with joy: "It's Senior Brother Cao, Hero, haha, we are saved!"

Zhang Shishu's senior brother is a hall master in the Tongxin Alliance, and he has a good relationship with Conduct on weekdays, Zhang Shishu has seen Conduct with his senior brother, so he recognized it at once.

Cao Xingzhi gestured to Zhang Shishu and the others with his eyes, then stretched out his hand and threw a porcelain bottle to Zhang Shishu, saying: "Let that poisoned friend take the antidote pill, it will be too late to help." ā€

Zhang Shishu suddenly didn't care about greeting with his conduct, and everyone protected Deng Haiquan to eat the antidote pill, and the yellow blood blisters on his hands slowly subsided.

Xingzhi said to the two gloomy men, "Who are you, and why do you do such vicious kung fu?"

The two gloomy men glanced at each other, and the black mole man said, "Senior brother, you have a heavy responsibility, you can't die here, junior brother blocks the enemy for you, you go." ā€

The older gloomy man was not polite at all, nodded and said, "Even if the senior brother escapes today, the master knows about this, and you will die in all kinds of pain." Senior brother, you stay behind, and I will help you take care of your funeral. ā€

The two gloomy men finished talking about their lives and deaths in a calm and terrifying tone, and the old gloomy man's body suddenly hit back, and the wall behind him suddenly shattered, and sawdust flew sideways, it turned out that this wall was only made of thin wood, not a thick adobe wall at all.

Conduct's gaze froze, and he shouted, "Good friend, stay!"

The dazzling sword light flashed again, and the old gloomy man suddenly roared, and a blood-red mark quickly rose from his eyebrows, and then his whole body pounced on the sword light.

The sword light was blazing, the sword qi in the house was vertical and horizontal, and the house furnishings, tables, chairs, calligraphy and paintings were instantly shattered, but the black mole man had a mortal heart, and he didn't know how many swords he had hit for a while, and the strange thing was that he was not dead, and he was still madly blocking the sword light of the pursuit of the exercise.

"Die!" After a long time, he couldn't attack, and finally got angry, and with a burst of shouts, the sword light burst out like sunlight, and Zhang Shishu and the others who were stabbing outside the door couldn't open their eyes, and for a while, they only heard the whistling sound of sword qi in their ears, and only half of it stopped for a while.

Secretly opened his eyes, and then looked in the room, the black mole man was still standing, and he stretched out his sword and pointed at the other party, his face was solemn as never before, and he said coldly: "Psychic bloodstains? It turns out that you are demon demons!"

The black mole man wanted to speak, but with a mouth, he spurted out a stream of blood, and countless wounds on his body were also followed by bloody arrows, he struggled and roared: "The heart of the Demon Sect will never be destroyed, my Demon Sect people can't be killed, you wait to accept revenge......"

Before he could finish speaking, his arm moved slightly, a sword light flashed and extinguished, and the head of the black mole man suddenly flew high, hit the roof and fell down.

Zhang Shishu and the others had the courage to walk into the messy house, Zhang Shishu walked up to him and said respectfully: "Senior brother, if you hadn't arrived in time, the younger brother and the others would have been terrible." ā€

Ding Yingshou was the most flexible, and joked: "Senior Brother Cao killed the demon sect demon, presumably in a few days, the whole river and lake will recite the prestige of Cao Daxia." ā€

Xingzhi stretched out his hand, a black nail-like thing in his palm, and said solemnly: "This is the meridian bone nail, and the centipede poisonous claw used by the demon who escaped just now, all of which are the unique skills of the Great Devil Poisonous Heart Ancestor, it seems that after the remnants of the Demon Sect have been dormant for many years, they have begun to be restless again." ā€

Several young men didn't know the horror of the Demon Sect, and they didn't know who the Poisonous Ancestor was, and they joked: "There is Senior Brother Cao, and how many people from the Demon Sect are not all sent to death." ā€

Xingzhi shook his head, and didn't elaborate, but said: "I have to rush to Chang'an City immediately to report this matter to the Protector of the Alliance, Senior Brother Zhang, I have something to entrust." ā€

Zhang Shishu hurriedly said: "Senior brother, just give orders." ā€

The conduct of the general Famen Temple presided over the suppression of bandits, and settled: "The five of you will go to participate in the suppression of bandits on my behalf tomorrow, and explain one or two to the abbot of Benyuan." It should be okay to think of a group of mountain bandits, although you have poor combat experience, as long as you are careful, this can be your first battle of fame. ā€

Zhang Shishu and the others hurriedly responded, they had promised Famen Temple to suppress bandits, and they would actively participate in it without the entrustment of conduct, and now that they were doing so, the five heroes immediately cheered up and prepared to take the Black Wind Village tomorrow.

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