Gu Meng drove the horse-drawn carriage and drove gently down the street where there was standing water.

Due to the rain, there are far fewer pedestrians on the streets than before.

In the carriage, he sat expressionlessly, his white jade hands tightly grasping the "Winged Sword" at his waist, and there was a cold light flickering in his eyes from time to time.

Dongfang Xiuzhe beside him, tilted his head, looking at the rain scene outside the car window, one of his fingers rhythmically tapped the wooden board under him, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

The atmosphere in the carriage was unusually quiet.

I don't know how long it has been, Dongfang Xiuzhe, who was originally motionless, suddenly said to Gu Meng, who was catching the car: "Gu Meng, turn around, let's go and see the shop first!"

"Okay young master!" Gu Meng hurriedly turned the head of the car.

The reason why Dongfang Xiuzhe wanted to go to the shop was not because he didn't believe in Wushuang's description, but because he wanted to decide what kind of means to use according to the current situation of the shop.

"Drive!"

The carriage picked up speed for a while, and it didn't seem bumpy on the smooth street.

"Phew!"

After driving for about a while, Gu Meng suddenly pulled the reins, and the carriage slowly stopped.

"Young Master, we're here!" Gu Meng's voice was a little strange.

The car window was lifted, and Dongfang Xiuzhe took the lead in walking out, and when he saw the shop opposite, he couldn't help frowning.

Wushuang followed, and when he got out of the carriage, he already had an extra bamboo umbrella in his hand, and he was busy holding up a shelter from the rain for Dongfang Xiuzhe.

The thunder was gusting, and the rain was still dripping, but it couldn't dilute the blood stains on the ground.

At a glance, it can be seen that a fierce battle has just ended here, and there are still traces of the battle on the ground.

The shops on the opposite side were sealed, and there were several officers and soldiers guarding the entrance.

After Wushuang saw this scene, his pretty face was suddenly covered with frost, and he held the hand of the umbrella handle. Because of the force, it made a "squeak" sound.

She was curbing the anger in her body, and the murderous aura emanating from her body even affected the "Winged Sword" on her waist, and it actually made a slight clang.

At this moment, the officers and soldiers who were waiting at the door of the shop all cast their eyes on.

It's no wonder that the entire street was originally sparsely populated, and because of the tragic fighting that had just taken place, pedestrians passing by were afraid to dodge. Not to mention staying here.

Dongfang Xiuzhe raised his head, looked at the scars on the top and bottom of the shop, and couldn't help but sigh.

This is not the same shop that Wushuang fought before, but there is no doubt that the situation here is even worse, and I am afraid that all the disciples of the Lingyun Sect who are waiting here will be killed.

"For what they have done here, I will make them repay tenfold, hundredfold!" Dongfang Xiuzhe's words were said to Wushuang beside him.

Wushuang was stunned, withdrew the cold gaze projected on those officers and soldiers, and turned his head to look at Dongfang Xiuzhe.

Oriental cultivation at this time. He had already walked towards the shop opposite, and Wushuang supported his umbrella and followed closely.

Gu Meng did not move, quietly waiting for the carriage.

"What people. Stop!"

Those officers and soldiers had already noticed Dongfang Xiuzhe and a few people, and they were even more shouting at this moment.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't pay attention to them at all, but walked straight to the door of the shop.

"Zheng!"

The officers and soldiers fiercely drew out the weapons on their waists and said with warning: "Dare to take another step." Kill or kill!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe stopped, turned his head to look at the officer and soldier who exuded a murderous aura, and asked with a flat expression, "Sue me." Where are all the people in here?"

"Stand back, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" The officers and soldiers who were ready to attack did not mean to answer, but pointed the tip of their knives at Dongfang Xiuzhe.

"Sect Master!"

Wushuang, who couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, couldn't help but call softly at the moment.

With just a glance from Dongfang Xiuzhe, she could deal with these officers and soldiers mercilessly.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't know what she was thinking, sighed, and said, "I'll give you a chance to make a move, but not now!"

After speaking, he didn't see any movement, and the officer and soldier in front of him who was pointing at him with the tip of his knife flew up in an instant, fluttered, and fell on the ground full of rain.

"I hate it when people are holding weapons against me, especially when I'm in a bad mood!" Dongfang Xiuzhe seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like a warning to the person in front of him.

The officer and soldier in front of him, who had lost both arms, stood there in a daze, his eyes looking at the two severed arms on the ground in horror, and one of them was still holding his saber tightly.

"Ah~~"

After a few seconds, the pain began to come from the wound, and the officer and soldier screamed.

Several other officers and soldiers were also taken aback by this sudden change, they had so many eyes, but none of them could see clearly what was happening?

If it weren't for the fact that their companions' wounds were still spraying blood, they would have even thought they had seen a delusion.

"Up!"

After a brief hesitation, these officers and soldiers waved the weapons in their hands and slashed towards the young man's vital point as fast as the wind.

Dongfang Xiuzhe still stood there quietly, as if he had no intention of dodging.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Seeing that the weapon that flashed with cold light was about to be slashed, suddenly several strange noises came out, and the rain on the ground turned into several water blades, slashing towards the rushing officers and soldiers as fast as streamers.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In just an instant, a few people who were originally alive were unusually dismantled, and blood was spilled on the ground.

Dongfang Xiuzhe stretched out his hand and pressed on the heads of the officers and soldiers whose arms were cut off by him, and the "Soul Searching Method" had already been used.

In just a few breaths, this officer and soldier were like a corpse, and there was no longer the slightest resistance.

When Dongfang Xiuzhe withdrew his palm, Wushuang couldn't help but take half a step back, she was startled by the murderous aura that Dongfang Xiuzhe had just exuded.

However, there was something that surprised her even more.

Just as she was about to follow Dongfang Xiuzhe into the store, a muffled sound of "dong" suddenly sounded from behind her.

Looking back, Wushuang's whole person was dumbfounded.

I saw that the officer and soldier, who had lost both arms, were kneeling down on the front of the shop, and his head hit the ground with a strong bang.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after the other, just a few strokes. The officer and soldier were bleeding from his head, but he was still unconscious, still kowtowing mechanically.

Wushuang only felt a tingling on her scalp, she couldn't imagine what the little sect master had done to him, it was really terrifying to make a person like this.

Killing people is not terrible!

The terrible thing is that the kind of death that constantly hits the bottom line of the soul in the midst of torture!

"Boom!"

Just when Wushuang was a little distracted, there was a loud bang, and the head of the officer and soldier was like a smashed watermelon. Shattered to the ground in an instant.

Wushuang didn't dare to look at it anymore, and hurriedly followed into the store.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Du House, in the reception hall.

Prince Daram was staring at the delicate jade box on the table with a smile on his face, his two whiskers shaking with his laughter, and his fat body looked ridiculous.

"Mr. Du, you're polite, this king has just done a little bit of his part, how can he be embarrassed to accept this gift!" he said. But Darlam's eyes were staring straight at the jade box, and a greedy look was on his face.

Du Yuanxiang smiled and hurriedly said: "A small gift is not a tribute, the prince has helped me so much." Thank you very much for it!"

said this, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart: The insatiable traitor, after receiving a gift from himself, even came here to visit. It's obvious that they want to get more benefits.

"I'm afraid this is not good?" Daram was still hypocritically polite, but a fat hand had already reached for the jade box.

Du Yuanxiang pouted disdainfully, and had to accompany him perfunctory. Hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, don't shirk anymore, like your lordship, you have always admired me for acting impartially, fairly and honestly......"

"In that case, then the king will accept it!"

Dalam had already taken the jade box in his hand, and curiously, he hurriedly opened a slit, and then closed it with a satisfied face, and quietly put it into the ring.

Du Yuanxiang secretly cursed the old fox again, but his expression did not change at all.

Dalam stood up and said, "It's been a little time to come here, it's time to go back, if there are any more thugs in the future, Mr. Du just inform this king, and this king will not tolerate this!"

"Definitely!

Du Yuanxiang sent the insatiable prince to the door with a smile.

Daram got into his rare golden carriage and headed home.

Looking at the carriage that had left, Du Yuanxiang's face became stern, and he scolded in a low voice: "Hmph, you are greedy, sooner or later there will be a day when you will be killed!"

Turning around, Du Yuanxiang hurriedly ordered: "Go, order someone to take over the lost shop from the new one, there should be officers and soldiers guarding it." ”

"Hmph, our Du family's property is not so easy to get!" Du Yuanxiang snorted coldly with a grim expression.

But Prince Dalam, who said that he had returned to the house, was about to take out the jade box in the ring and study it carefully, but at this moment, one of his subordinates came to report in a panic.

"Prince, it's not good, the officers and soldiers waiting in those shops have been brutally killed by anyone, and now the city is full of wind and rain, and they are all talking about it!" said the subordinate with an anxious expression.

"It's a little bit of a fuss, but it's just a thug who didn't cut the roots and fight back, so it's not a cause for concern. Dalam didn't care, as if the lives of those officers and soldiers had nothing to do with him.

"Go, leave this matter to Adjutant Feng Tai, and order him to deal with all the remnants before it gets dark!" Dalam commanded without raising his head.

"Yes!"

Adjutant Feng Tai, after receiving the order, reluctantly ordered hundreds of elite soldiers, and was about to walk out of the palace, but saw a carriage slowly stopped at the gate.

What is strange is that the old man who drove the car was blindfolded with a black belt. (To be continued......)