Chapter 471: Killing the Bloody Road

If you can't explain it reasonably, then don't be reasonable, just kill a bloody road!

Thinking of this, Hu Shanrong no longer hesitated, and let out a tiger roar in his throat, and the iron sand palm slammed into the nearest dart master.

The dart master was caught off guard, and was hit by a palm in the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and his skull was smashed by the huge force of the palm, and he died violently on the spot.

Seeing that Hu Shanrong was in pain, the dart masters hurried to get weapons and prepare to fight.

However, even though these dart masters were all martial artists and had extraordinary skills, their opponent was Hu Shanrong, who had the most superb martial arts in Bao's caravan.

The dart masters surrounded Hu Shanrong from all sides, and swords, guns, axes and spears hit all the vital points on his body, threatening to break his body into pieces.

Hu Shanrong didn't dodge or dodge, his arms shook to his side, the blood in his body was surging rapidly, and the muscles in his body were as tight as steel.

"Bell, bell, bellโ€”" All kinds of weapons hit Hu Shanrong's body, but they made crisp noises one after another, all of them collapsed, and metal fragments were shining all over the sky.

Golden bell jar! One of the great internal martial arts, the successful one protects the body, and is invulnerable!

Seeing that the weapons in their hands couldn't even break Hu Shanrong's skin, the dart masters suddenly panicked one by one and retreated back in horror.

Hu Shanrong's killing intent had been decided, and he had no intention of letting anyone go, so he stepped forward directly, slapped a skull, and took people's lives with his palm, causing screams to erupt, and in a moment all the dozen or so dart masters in the hall were sent to Jiuquan.

Hu Shanrong suddenly attacked, and the caravan steward was already so frightened that he peed his pants, and crawled backwards crying among the corpses: "Master Hu! Think twice! The little one believes that you have been wronged, let the little one help you, let's go to the police together, and I will testify to you! โ€

Since the first person was killed, Hu Shanrong had no way to retreat, and he knew very well that the caravan manager was a delaying tactic, if he really went to report to the official, he would be surrounded by thousands of city defense troops at that time, and it would be difficult to kill a bloody road.

Hu Shanrong's face turned grim, and he said viciously: "Don't bother with you, go to see Ah Bao!" โ€

After speaking, Hu Shanrong slapped the Tianling Gai who was in charge of the caravan and took his life.

...

Hu Shanrong wiped out the people in the lobby and escaped through the small road.

The others ran away, but the members of Bao's caravan were all stationed nearby, and there was inevitably movement during the fight just now, so the strangeness inside was quickly discovered.

"Huh-" In an instant, a sharp police whistle sounded at the hotel.

Hearing the sound, the dart master rushed into the hotel and searched the place all over the place, but they did not find Master Bao, they realized that the situation was not good, and hurried to the government residence to report the news.

When the administrator of Lulin City heard that Ah Bao was missing, he was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, did not do any work, directly ordered the city to be closed, and then rushed over with his own soldiers.

When he saw the corpse in the lobby of the hotel, the administrator's scalp went numb, and he shouted at the shivering caravan members, "What's the matter?!" Why did it look like this?! โ€

The horseman, who was the first to notice the abnormality, trembled and said: "The master was originally scheduled to leave at nine o'clock this morning, but when I saw that the people had not yet come, I came over to take a look, and found that the ground was full of dead people, so I hurriedly asked people to report it..."

The dart master on this ground is a hundred times more dead, and the administrator doesn't care, anyway, they are all martial artists who can be bought with money, and they can be as many as they want.

But there was one person who had an accident and he couldn't take responsibility.

"Where's Po?!" The administrator roared.

The groom trembled, "No... I don't know..."

The magistrate kicked the groom to the ground and said angrily, "Are you waste?!" I don't know where my master went, what's the use of Ah Bao raising you?! โ€

The groom was about to cry, and he thought to himself: I am a chariot driver, who do you ask me and I ask...

Captain Dirk was inspecting the corpse at the scene at this time, he looked at it for a moment, and suddenly frowned: "The fatal injuries of these people are all on the top of their heads, all of them are killed by one blow, and their facial features are all bleeding black, they should have internal injuries." โ€

"Get out of the way, and I'll probe the body." The caravan dart squeezed over, and the internal power of the dantian was lifted, slowly gushing out of the strange acupoint, and flowing down the palm of the finger to the corpse.

The head of the caravan closed his eyes and was using his internal strength to perceive the veins of the corpse.

The surrounding soldiers of Deer Forest City did not know this, and they all waited for the result with their eyes wide open.

"Huh?!" Suddenly, the dart head's expression changed, and he took his hand back like an electric shock.

"What's wrong?" The administrator hurriedly asked.

The dart head didn't say a word, and continued to probe the rest of the corpses, and with each corpse, his face sank even more, and he was already extremely gloomy in the back.

The executive grabbed his clothes and shook them: "What the hell is wrong?" Speak! โ€

"These corpses were all hit by the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and at the same time, they were hit by the internal strength, and their meridians from head to toe were broken. This energy is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely hot..."The dart head's eyes were erratic, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "As far as I can judge, this energy is pure Yang Wuji Gong. โ€

The administrator was a little dizzy when he heard it: "Speak human words!" I don't understand the messy exercises in your Far East, so tell me who did it! โ€

The dart head said solemnly: "Pure Yang Wuji Gong is the inner method of the imperial court, practicing the five internal organs and six internal organs, and practicing the muscles, bones, skin and flesh externally. This kind of mental method has always only been passed on to the Gyeonggi Forbidden Army, and ordinary warriors have no place to learn it if they want to. โ€

The administrator's face suddenly changed: "What do you mean..."

The dart head looked gloomy as if it was about to drip water: "In the entire Ah Bao caravan, apart from me, there is only one person who cultivates the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and that is Master Ah Bao's personal guard, the former head of the Gyeonggi Forbidden Saber Sect, Hu Shanrong." โ€

Dirk asked, "Among the people who drank with us yesterday, is there this Hu Shanrong?" โ€

Dart Head shook his head: "No, when we left Twilight City, we didn't see Hu Shanrong. โ€

The executive frowned and said, "Since Hu Shanrong is Ah Bao's personal guard, he didn't follow the team, you didn't think it was strange before?!" โ€

The darthead's expression was very helpless: "The master didn't say much about the reason, and he didn't let me ask, what do we have to talk about..."

The administrator was speechless.

At this time, the security captain Dirk leaned in: "What is the relationship between Hu Shanrong and Po?" โ€

"That's it. Hu Shanrong took Bao's money and did everything for Bao, doing all the dirty work. When the dart head said this, he seemed to remember something, and added in a low voice, "When we drank together a few months ago, I heard Hu Shanrong complain, saying that he was not comfortable here at all, although he could make a few stinky money, but Bao always treated him as a slave, which made him very unhappy..."

After hearing this, Dirk pulled the administrator aside, lowered his voice and said: "I have heard of this Hu Shanrong before, he was originally the head of the Gyeonggi Forbidden Army Sword Sect, and later insulted and killed a woman, was wanted by the Far Eastern Dynasty, and fell into the hands of Ah Bao after a round of travel. This is a murderer with a criminal record! โ€