Chapter 20: The Bloodthirsty Maniac
"Stop"
"Could it be..."
"Don't let him get out of here!"
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Flying Yaksha and Yang Kun were at the entrance of the cave, expressionless and motionless.
The one hundred and eighty divine soldiers, majestic and majestic, surrounded them.
"Oh my God, is this the demon of thirty years ago, who treats the forbidden as nothing. β
"Did the Prison Elder die at his hands too?"
Everyone was suspicious, looking at Flying Yaksha and Yang Kun in fear.
"Whew-"
The sword flashed, Yang Kun pulled out the sword and looked at everyone coldly.
"Today I'm going to help reduce the number of people who want to eat. β
Flying Yaksha suddenly laughed, grabbed Yang Kun's wrist, and said, "Kun'er, let me make a move!" After staying in this ghost place for so many years, Jing Yuan has indeed lost a lot, and they can just use it to make up for their bodies. β
"Whew-"
The sword was inserted into the scabbard with unmistakable accuracy.
A moment later-
There was a scream of hissing and cracking in this courtyard, and a large courtyard guarded by heavy soldiers was already empty after such a toss.
The bronze door opened, and two people walked out one after the other.
One person has an ugly face, especially another.
"Who?"
Before the two guards could react, they were pierced in the chest by the palm of the Flying Yaksha. The root-like hand did not retract after piercing the chest, but absorbed a large amount of the person's essence and blood. This will help the Flying Yaksha to recover the essence sooner.
In a moment, the two guards had turned into human skins.
Where is the arrogant appearance of the three-headed lion when Yang Kun came, lying on the ground in a regular manner at this time, with a tail like a dog, and his eyes are full of pleading.
Yang Kun held a bag in his hand.
He blew the dust on it and groaned, "The gold is still the same gold, but it's a little dirty." β
"Can I ask for something dirty?"
"Can't!" he grimaced, throwing the bag of gold to the ground.
He looked up at the lion again, squeezing out a small smile.
"Brute, come here," he seduced, taking out a piece and a half of a baked cake from his bosom.
The three lions, stretched, made a gesture of excitement, and ran over.
"Whew-"
The sword flashed, and the three heads of the three lions fell off in unison.
Yang Kun turned his head to the Flying Yaksha and said, "Master, where are we going now?"
Flying Yaksha turned his head to look at the prison where he had been locked up for thirty years, for a long time, and said lightly: "Go up there and set foot on the Sky Wolf Castle." β
"Listen to Master", when he said this, a trace of pain flashed in Yang Kun's eyes.
Sirius Castle, on the willow bank, on the stone bridge.
"I don't know if that guy Gordon is awake now. β
"Forget it, he won't want to see me when he wakes up. β
"What if? He probably let me go last time because he was afraid that I would catch a cold in prison. β
"Little fish, little fish, do you think that bastard of Gordon misses me now?"
Ruozi lay on a stone bridge, looking at the small fish in the pond in a daze, talking to herself. She was still thinking about Gordon. Her beautiful face was obviously much haggard, and anyone who saw it would feel distressed.
Just as Ruozi was in a trance, a pair of hands were placed on her shoulders. Ruozi looked back and saw Tian Yuanzi looking at him kindly.
Ruozi reluctantly smiled: "Dad, why are you here?"
Tian Yuanzi said: "Zi'er, Dad knows that you are still angry with Daddy, but Dad is also unspeakably hidden, Sky Wolf Castle is related to the fate of the country, and it has a lot at stake, Dad must not let him have any mistakes." β
"But, but, Gordon really isn't a murderer!" Ruozi was obviously a little excited, and her voice trembled.
"Daughter, you are still young, and there are some things that you still don't know. A lot of things aren't as simple as you think. What Dad just wants to tell you is that for many things and many people, intuition alone is often not enough, and the results of judgment are often wrong. Especially when looking at a person, you have to learn to look with your heart. You must always remember that the road knows the horsepower and sees the hearts of the people for a long time. β
"He's... he's really not a murderer!" Ruozi was already choked, and her voice was chopped.
Tian Yuanzi let out a long sigh and said, "Daughter, he is indeed very suspicious, and he has injured so many of us." If there is no evidence that he is innocent, he may be locked up here for the rest of his life. β
Ruozi bit her lip and pleaded, "Dad, can't you show mercy and let Gordon go?"
Tian Yuanzi didn't speak again, stood on the bridge, looked into the distance, for a long time, he took out a key from his arms and put it in Ruozi's hand, and said, "This is the key to turn off the prohibition around Gordon, you can find a chance to release him!"
Ruozi was stunned, he didn't seem to expect Tian Yuanzi to do this.
"If you don't want it, then forget it, let that kid be locked up here for the rest of his life. Tian Yuanzi was about to take back the key again.
Ruo Zi hurriedly snatched the key, and said with a smile: "Dad, you finally promised your daughter, and her daughter promised that what you did was absolutely right." β
Tian Yuanzi said: "I did this, I also think that kid is not that kind of despicable villain, but because of the face of your second aunt and fourth uncle, I can't let him go without permission, but I don't want you to hate me for the rest of my life, so I can only reluctantly let you let him go secretly." β
Ruozi pursed her lips and smiled: "It's still Dad smart." β
"Hey, you ghost girl, you were still crying just now, and now you're so happy, I think you've been poisoned by that kid. β
Ruozi said angrily: "Dad, I ignore you, I'm going to save people." "I'm going to run away.
Tian Yuanzi grabbed her and said, "Wait, don't worry, it's lunch time in a while, it's not too late for you to save people while the jailers are having lunch?"
Ruozi pouted and said with a smile: "Okay, listen to Dad"
Tian Yuanzi hooked her Qiong nose and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm going back, your second aunt is still waiting for me in the main hall." β
Ruozi looked at Tian Yuanzi's distant figure, held the key tightly in his hand, and said silently in his heart: Gordon, it won't take long for you to be free, please wait for me.
At this time, Yang Kun was already on the fourth floor, and Flying Yaksha was standing in an open space at this time, and his palm had pierced through a strong man wearing a wolf fur, sucking him dry.
"Master, do you really want to release these criminals, if you release these people, I'm afraid this country will be over. Yang Kun came back with a bunch of keys in his hand.
"Let it go, freedom is something that no one can take away, and if you lose it, what is the meaning of this world. β
"Thisβ" Yang Kun said.
Flying Yaksha smiled evilly, "Don't you think this country is too peaceful? Only those who have lost their freedom understand the preciousness of freedom. Come out! Kill and destroy as much as you want! Wake up those who are obsessed with the status quo! Only in this way will this world give birth to powerful and outrageous monsters, and make those old monsters who have been sitting on the throne tremble. β
"Let all the criminals here out, and don't leave any of them"
The words of the Flying Yaksha were still in Yang Kun's head.
He could only do so, opening the prison doors one by one, and releasing the criminals inside one by one. These people were freed, and in gratitude, they took Flying Yaksha and Yang Kun as their leaders, and everyone listened to their orders.
There seems to be a criminal among these criminals, who seems to be quite famous, as if he is their boss, this person has a full face, a big belly, and a fierce look, and he walks straight towards the Flying Yaksha, and he is very murderous.
The criminals on both sides, whether they recognized him or not, made way for him, not knowing whether they were afraid or didn't want to cause trouble. The strong man walked up to the Flying Yaksha and shouted, "Since ancient times, the strong are kings, and what are you that make them obey your orders." β
The people next to him were whispering.
"Who the hell is that big guy?"
"Hey, you are not Tao, he is Xue Baoshan, the commander of the Baoshan Corps, known as 'Splitting Huashan'. β
"That person is a well-known figure in Zhong Wuguo, I saw him on the bounty order, and his head seems to be 20,000 Orlei. β
"Oh, that's him, he's a great guy, I can't imagine being locked up here like us. β
"Yes, I heard that his palms can sharpen iron like clay, and his strength is quite strong. β
Flying Yaksha suddenly laughed and said, "They were all voluntary, and I didn't let them obey me. β
Flying Yaksha is generally very interested in people with guts. It doesn't matter if they really have the guts, or if they have the guts.
"That's easy!" said the strong man with a smirk.
"Oh?"
"I'll cut off your head, and they'll do my bidding. The strong man said hideously.
"Yes, that's a good idea!" Flying Yaksha laughed. Suddenly, he changed his words and said, "However, I'm afraid you don't have that ability." β
"Don't worry, my hands can split stones and break gold, and you will die quickly. β
"Oh, interesting, my hands aren't weak, why don't we compete, how about we?" said the Flying Yaksha.
The strong man's eyes were fixed on the Flying Yaksha, and his face was contemptuous, as if his head had moved. Suddenly shouted, and actually shot.
His hands, obviously made of flesh, slashed into the air like white blades.
After he made a move, the Flying Yaksha hadn't made a move.
He smiled evilly, as if victory was in his hands. When his palm was still a few centimeters away from the Flying Yaksha, the Flying Yaksha made a move.
What is surprising is that the fluttering palm of the Flying Yaksha was hit later, but it hit Xue Baoshan's chest first, as if it was hit on paper, and it pierced through.
Everyone was shocked, their mouths wide open, staring at the Flying Yaksha.
The strong man did not see the movements of the Flying Yaksha until he died, and his eyes were already bald, and his face was full of disbelief.
After sucking the strong man dry, the Flying Yaksha slowly sat back down in his original seat.
The people around them didn't dare to come out now, they couldn't imagine that Xue Baoshan, who was famous here, couldn't even take a move from this mysterious person.
Xue Baoshan seems to have made a mistake, Flying Yaksha likes people with guts, not megalomaniacs. Of course, he didn't know that the person in front of him was the Flying Yaksha.
There was a scream from the crowd, and everyone turned to look at the man who had made the noise. I saw an old man standing there, pointing at the Flying Yaksha, his legs trembling, as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "I... I rememberγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» him, he, he, is, who"
"Who is he?"
"Hurry up!"
"Don't say anything, old man, blow your head off. β
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Everyone asked.
The old man stammered, "He... is the murderer from thirty years ago, the Flying Yaksha."
"Flying Yaksha"
"Flying Yaksha"
"Flying Yaksha"
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Everyone looked up at the Flying Yaksha sitting on the rock, and silently recited the name in their hearts again, and suddenly it was as if it had been agreed, and the expressions on everyone's faces, whether they were excited or anxiousγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» froze at this time, as if everyone remembered the painful experience that was sealed in their hearts but did not want to remember.
Time seemed to freeze, stood still, for a long time, and suddenly I don't know who first exclaimed, "Ahhhh
Actually, how many people in this country really don't know about the Flying Yakshas? How many people don't take the Flying Yaksha in their eyes?
Flying Yaksha is already full of magic, and he has become synonymous with death.
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of the Flying Yaksha's mouth, a heartfelt laugh that only those who are naturally bloodthirsty would emit such a laugh.