"Twelve zhang, why don't you just lead these little rabbit cubs, go all the way to the death, and strive to train them into a tiger and wolf division before they reach Jingyun Mountain?"

Zhao Yan proposed very constructively.

"Bah, you kid don't want to plot against my old man, my old man hasn't lived enough!"

Song Twelve Zhangzhang took a sip of Zhao Yan.

These guards who entered the samurai village belonged to more than a hundred families with different factions.

In terms of personal force, these guards are indeed not bad, but Song Twelve Zhang is very clear, instructing these rabbit cubs to fight and rob with fire like now, if you still want to twist them into a rope and train them into some kind of tiger and wolf division, it is asking for hardship.

Orders and prohibitions should be enforced in military training, and they should live and die together with their comrades-in-arms...... Not to mention the other requirements, these two guards will not be able to meet them, because they are all things of the owner.

"Hehe, you are too worried, I just said casually, you can't hear it casually, it is said that it is easy to lose your life when you are angry, you can always take it easy!"

Zhao Yan, who also understood the situation very well, said with a smile.

"My old man is too lazy to be angry with Erlang, you lazy boy, but it off my old man...... Don't blame my old man for whipping you with a halberd. ”

Song Twelve Zhang glared at Zhao Yan, and then threatened weakly.

The two foxes, one old and one young, fought with each other along the road, and finally came to the private house of the owner Wu Sihuan.

Stepping into the private house of the owner Wu Sihuan, Zhao Yan saw the maids in the private house, surrounded by a group of guards, and some people seemed to be doing the screening work.

"Twelve zhang. What is this doing?"

Zhao Yan, who didn't understand too much, naturally wanted to ask shamelessly.

"What else can it do? It's nothing more than screening the master and servant. It's just a matter of torturing the place where the property is buried. ”

Song Twelve Zhang replied casually, this kind of thing was when he led the troops to fight before. I don't know how many people I have seen, and I have already taken it seriously.

Losers, it's always been like this, there's nothing to say.

If you are lucky, it is nothing more than losing money and saving people, and you still have a chance to make a comeback.

If you are unlucky and encounter an enemy with a black heart and a black hand, it will be a tragic scene of losing both people and money, and the family will die.

As for this samurai...... Old man Song glanced at the trembling crowd and said in his heart, "Count your luck." Erlang, this kid has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he has not yet been contaminated with the habit of having a black heart and black hands.

"Chang Kaishen, go over and look at it, go and ask if anyone knows about the situation of Wu Sihuan, and by the way, let them not kill people indiscriminately - it's okay to catch them back as slaves and maids, but it's not okay to kill indiscriminately. ”

Sure enough, after seeing that those guards were fierce one by one, and it seemed that they might kill people at any time, Zhao Yan ordered Chang Kaishen.

"It's Hiko. The little ones are going!"

Chang Kaishen responded loudly.

After seeing Chang Kaishen walk over, Zhao Yan walked forward again, and he already knew the specific location of the big cellar, which was under the bed in the master bedroom of the private residence of the owner of the Wujiazhuang.

Although it is not too far from Daye City. But the most luxurious private residence of the owner of the martial arts village is simply a "other wild" in Zhao Yan's opinion.

Why is it called Besano?

It's very simple, it's a "villa" where all the dirt is gone.

It's true. Whether it is from the perspective of structure or decoration, as well as the private house where Wu Sihuan lived when he hung up. It's like a prison better than a house, and the messy furnishings inside. It is enough to make OCD patients collectively hysterical.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yan is a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he had to use small steps and quickly jump into the master bedroom of the house, out of sight.

It can be seen that compared with other rooms, the furnishings of this master bedroom used by Wu Sihuan for rest are relatively better, and there should have been a little bit of a woman's boudoir feeling.

It's just that now, the house is littered with sloppy items, proving that this place has just been looted.

Next to the big bed that was knocked to the ground, a big black hole was suddenly revealed, and a guard who didn't know who was holding this torch to guard the entrance of the hole.

There was a strange smell of fish, wafting up from under the big hole, and the smoked guard wanted to die, so he could only cover his nose and frown.

Seeing Zhao Yan and the three of them coming in, the guard nodded his head for a while, he was very clear about the identity and status of the three in front of him, and in the entire southbound tour group, they were all real talkers.

"Is there anyone else down there?"

Walking to the edge of the cave, Zhao Yan glanced at the stone steps that stretched down the road and asked.

"It's gone, it's not a place for people to stay down there, no one can stay down there for long......"

The guard replied quickly, as if he had remembered something too disgusting, and his throat moved up and down, and he looked like he wanted to vomit.

"Twelve zhang, the elders go first. ”

Zhao Yan took the torch from the guard's hand before turning his head sideways and saying with a smile to the old man Song who came up.

The white-haired old fox's answer was gently behind Zhao Yan's back...... Pushed.

Old man Song deserves to be a martial arts master, and the push is definitely not heavy, but it is enough for Zhao Yan to stagger down the stone steps with an unstable center of gravity.

Ahh

The roots of Zhao Yan's hated teeth itched, but in order to maintain his image, he could only hold the torch high and continue to walk towards the lower part of the fire.

Then, Zhao Yan also had to cover his nose, because the smell under the cellar was really ...... It's disgusting!

The strange smell of feces, putrefaction and foul air irritated the nasal passages and irritated the stomach, making people not want to spend more in this environment for a moment.

The light emitted by the torches illuminated the originally dim cellar, and Zhao Yan saw dozens of steel cages lined up, most of which were empty, and only in the few cages at the very end, there were a few trapped beasts in the cage that could not see the color of their fur.

Holding the torch, Zhao Yan walked briskly towards the location of the trapped beasts in the cage, and the closer he got to the pungent stench, the stronger it became......

But curiosity, and manly self-esteem. But it drove Zhao Yan to keep moving forward and came to the end of the big earth cellar.

Reflected in the light of the torch. Zhao Yan saw a scene that was even more tragic than Chang Kaishen's description.

Four monsters the size of canine lions. Imprisoned in a small iron cage, their bodies pierced by rusty chains, all wounds were infected and suppurated, and even the bones could be seen clearly.

The fur of the four canine drugs was stained with clotted blood, feces, and festering flesh, and they became entangled with each other into a dead knot.

Zhao Yan remembered what he had seen in the old documentary, those low-level slaves who had never taken a bath and had a haircut in their lives, which made people can't help but feel their scalps tingle.

Sensing that someone was coming, a dog demon raised his head with difficulty. looked at Zhao Yan who was holding a torch.

Probably because it was Zhao Yan who came, not Wu Sihuan who imprisoned him, this dog demon opened its mouth towards Zhao Yan and made a sound.

It was a faint moan.

But it was enough for Zhao Yan to see that there was no half of a tooth in the mouth of this dog demon!

And with the action of the dog demon, Zhao Yan suddenly saw that on the top of the dog demon's head, there was also a thick thumb tube made of unknown material, and the tube seemed to be deeply inserted into the dog demon's brain.

It's about being afraid of Zhao Yan. Doing something bad to himself, the demon tried to show his threat, but it was too weak, so weakened that it couldn't get up with all its might.

Inside the other three cages. There was also a sound of chains moving.

"Don't be afraid, I don't have any ill will towards you, I'm here to let you out. ”

Zhao Yan tried to soothe the tension of the dog demons. Because the condition of these dog demons is really too miserable.

As a human-minded human being, Zhao Yan also has a natural sympathy for the weak.

"Suck the brains of other monsters to practice demon skills. That Wu Sihuan really did it, a guy who practiced this kind of demon skill. It's really all crazy madmen!" Song Tsizhang's voice came out faintly from behind, and he said: "Erlang, don't waste your efforts, these beasts have been depleted and can't live long, giving them a good time is the only thing you can do now." ”

"Sister Xinyue?"

Zhao Yan asked for advice from more professional people.

Jiang Xinyue didn't answer Zhao Yan, but walked straight to the cage in the far corner, and slowly squatted next to the cage.

"Are you pregnant? just nod or move, don't you react—I know, you understand." ”

Jiang Xinyue stared at the dog demon in the cage and asked.

The demon dog in the cage looked sideways at Jiang Xinyue outside the cage, its round eyes reflected a look full of vigilance under the light of the torch.

"You should also know that you can't survive the birth of the child in your womb, and I ...... There's a way to make it born early, are you sure you're really going to give up this only chance?"

Jiang Xinyue was not discouraged, but stared at the dog demon in the cage and continued.

"Whew, Wow—"

The dog demon in the cage let out a weak cry, and it moved its body towards Jiang Xinyue with difficulty.

"Erlang, come and help me get this cage open. ”

Jiang Xinyue didn't look back, and sent a request for help to Zhao Yan.

"Okay!"

Zhao Yan looked left and right, and after inserting the torch into the wall, he quickly walked to Jiang Xinyue's side.

However, the only small door of the cage was firmly bound by thick chains and iron locks.

Zhao Yan tore a few handfuls, but failed to open the door of the cage.

"Come, let me come to the old man's house. ”

Song Twelvezhang, who couldn't see it, squeezed forward and didn't know where to go, and took out a bright short knife.

With a slash, Zhao Yan tried his best to break the chains that he didn't understand, and he was cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"Good knives!"

Zhao Yan praised.

"Hmph, of course it's a good knife. Old man Song was a little proud, so he began to preach: "Erlang, it's not my old man who said you, even if you are good at boxing, but buying yourself a good blade does not conflict with your good boxing...... Well, Erlang, if you want to, my old man can introduce Erlang to which peerless swordsmith who made this good knife, Erlang you......"

"Before coming out, who knew that Lu Dao would encounter such a special situation!" Zhao Yan replied helplessly, but he quickly pointed to the cage where the door had been opened and said, "Twelve zhang, you are a good person to the end, and cut off all those iron chains." ”

"Do it yourself! My old family is old and frail, and they have no strength. ”

Song Twelve Zhangs turned the handle of the knife and stuffed the short knife that sharpened iron like clay into Zhao Yan's hand.

People are old and frail......

Old fox, you just open your eyes and tell nonsense, under your obscene appearance there is a lot of strength that can easily kill a cow!

Although he complained about Old Man Song's treachery in his heart, Zhao Yan did not fight with Old Man Song again, but gritted his teeth and closed his breath and got into the cage.

"I'm here to help you. ”

Before helping the dog demon cut off the chains that penetrated its shoulder blades and limbs, Zhao Yanru said solemnly.

The dog demon really understood, it whispered twice at Zhao Yan, and posed as cooperatively as possible.

Old Man Song's knife was indeed sharp, and Zhao Yan easily cut off all six chains, allowing the caged dog demon to completely get out of the state of being bound.

When Zhao Yan cut the chains, Jiang Xinyue was not idle, she took out a jade bottle and sent a golden pill to the mouth of the dog demon.

"Open your mouth and take it, this medicine can stimulate all your remaining vitality, and it will be of great help to you in giving birth to a child. ”

Jiang Xinyue explained slightly.

So the dog demon seemed to sense Jiang Xinyue's kindness, and it opened its mouth and let Jiang Xinyue feed the pill in...... (To be continued......)