Zhao Rang reached out and gently patted Shen Liushu's back, trying to calm his cough.

It's a little useless, but it's something that almost everyone does. It's like picking your throat and eyes after drinking too much is not good for your body, but everyone is still the same.

As soon as Zhao Rang slapped it twice, Shen Liushu covered his mouth, as if he wanted to hold back his cough.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Rang inexplicably wanted to laugh...... Because in his cognition, coughing and sneezing are absolutely uncontrollable.

Unexpectedly, Shen Liushu actually held back his cough...... Not only did he hold back his cough, but he also held back his tears!

In an instant, it returned to its previous appearance, and the whiteness and strangeness on his face were gone.

If it weren't for the fact that the blood on his face hadn't fully recovered, Zhao Rang would really doubt his eyes and head. Did you read it wrong, or did you think too much!

"Zhao Gongzi, Ximen Gongzi ......"

Shen Liushu spoke with great difficulty, and his voice was extremely hoarse, which was caused by excessive congestion.

"What's wrong? You looked like that ghost. Why hasn't Zhong Jiaban started performing yet! ”

Ximen Dazhuang couldn't bear it for a long time, and at this time, seeing Shen Liushu coughing and tears, his heart was even more annoyed, and the big slap of Pu Fan slapped heavily on the table, shaking the table board violently, and almost broke.

"Two sons, can you ...... Can you take a step to speak? ”

Shen Liushu said hesitantly.

Ximen Da Zhuang was about to attack, but Zhao Rang waved his hand at him.

He knew that Shen Liushu must have encountered something extremely difficult, otherwise his temperament would not have changed in such a short period of time.

From the time the four of them arrived at the semicolon of this Tongbao Money Village, although Shen Liushu was respectful, he spoke and acted very neatly without delay.

Zhao Rang took Shen Liushu's arm, walked with him to a secluded corner on the side, and asked:

"Shopkeeper Shen, what's wrong?"

Shen Liushu pursed the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't know how to speak. After struggling for a long time, I finally held back a sentence and said:

"The two sons should go and see for themselves, I really don't know how to describe ......"

Shen Liushu has been in front of Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang, calling himself 'small', and suddenly saying 'I' at this time proves that he is already in chaos at this time.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhao Rang nodded very calmly, and Ximen Dazhuang followed. As for Yuan Kexin and Ye Sanniang, they did not leave the table.

Shen Liushu led the two of them from a narrow passage on the far right of the clearing to a courtyard.

"Two sons, this is one of my own courtyards."

Zhao Rang saw that the gate was closed, and the courtyard wall was intact, and there was no trace of overturning.

Shen Liushu gently pushed open the courtyard door, and a strong smell of blood rushed out from inside! choked Zhao Rang and frowned.

But there were no lights in the yard, and it was pitch black, so he couldn't see what was going on.

Shen Liushu took out the fire fold he was carrying, lit a torch, handed it to Zhao Rang, and said:

"Zhao Gongzi, look ......"

Zhao Rang took the torch and looked at his feet, and found that the bright red blood had flowed to the threshold, and if it hadn't been stuck by the threshold stone, it must have overflowed outside the house.

"It's fucking disgusting! What kind of blood is this! ”

Ximen Dazhuang saw that his feet were stepping on a pool of sticky blood, and he kept scolding his mother in his mouth, while constantly rubbing the soles of his shoes on the threshold stone.

Zhao Rang ignored him, and the torch walked in.

At a glance, I saw more than a dozen corpses lying in the courtyard!

The corpses were all lying on their backs on the ground, and they were also dressed in uniform clothing.

Zhao Rang bent down to take a closer look and found that their clothes had an embroidery of the word "bell" on the left chest.

"Shopkeeper Shen, are they all from the Zhong family's class?"

Shen Liushu stepped forward slowly and said:

"Exactly. After Zhong Jiaban arrived, the little one vacated this courtyard for them to live in. ”

"But just now, just now, ......"

Seeing that Shen Liushu was about to fall in one breath, Zhao Rang quickly took over the conversation and said:

"You just came and told them to get ready for a show, and that's how it was here, wasn't it?"

Shen Liushu's mouth seemed to be stuck with paste, and he could only nod violently.

"Okay, I got it."

Zhao Rang gently patted Shen Liushu's shoulder, and then continued to walk in with the torch.

"Masters kill, chickens and dogs don't leave ......"

Zhao Rang had these eight words in his heart.

As a juggling class that walks the rivers and lakes, in addition to the strange people, there are also monkeys, pigs and dogs and other animals, but at this moment, these livestock are also the same as the owners who domesticated them, turning into a cold corpse, lying quietly on the ground.

When I entered the main hall, there was only one corpse.

"This is the wrestling king, one of the eight wonders!"

Simon Dazhuang said in surprise!

Zhao Rang gasped for breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the blood that had been inhaled into his chest.

"That's right, it's him."

The wrestling king once won the wrestlers of eighteen cities in a row in the north and south of Dawei, and later traveled all over the three passes of Yangguan, Qingping and Hailingguan, and competed with the athletes in the border army, and was still undefeated, so he was named this name.

But now the wrestling king is slumped on the main seat of the main hall, like a catfish with a spine pumped.

The eyes were closed, and what came out of the eyelids was not blood, but a yellowish-white mucus.

"Brother Jean, how did he die?"

Simon Dazhuang didn't see any scars on the wrestling king's body, but he felt that his death was quite strange and unreasonable.

Zhao Rang picked up one of the wrestling king's legs hanging on the ground with his toes, and said:

"See?"

Simon Dazhuang looked at it seriously for a while, and replied:

"See!"

"But I didn't understand ......"

Zhao Rang explained:

"The reason why the wrestling king is undefeated all year round is that he is extremely solid and steady in his hard work. As long as you put your feet on the ground, no one can pull it out! ”

"But what do you look at his legs now?"

Simon Dazhuang blurted out:

"Like noodles! It's like an earthworm! It's the kind of thing that has no bones, anyway. ”

Zhao Rang nodded.

This time, Simon Dazhuang was right, and it was the same as he thought.

But it's not just his legs that have become like this, but his whole body, except for his head, has become like a snail that has lost its shell.

It's because all the bones in his body have been shattered!

Shattered into bone slag smaller than a vase that fell to the ground!

In addition, the solid muscles of the wrestling king were loosened under repeated beatings.

If it weren't for the tightening of his skin in the outermost layer, his whole body would have turned into a puddle of flesh!

"Impossible, Brother Jean!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Ximen Dazhuang has always believed in Zhao Rang's words, but this time he directly questioned it twice.

Zhao Rang asked very calmly:

"What can't be?"

Simon Da Zhuang said impatiently:

"If the wrestling king's flesh and bones are smashed into scum and mud, then why is his skin so intact?"

Zhao Rang replied:

"That's the killer's brilliance."

The little guy in the court of the former dynasty once summed up a set of methods for playing boards.

As long as the prisoner gave enough money, the seemingly stormy board was smashed down again and again, but in the end, even the tofu separated by a layer of sack was not broken!

But if he didn't give this job, the little guy would be a person who could be beaten with a few muffled sounds, and he would have to spend the rest of his life eating, drinking, and Lazar in bed.

The same is true of the wrestling king's strange death.

The man who struck him had a very good grip.

Every time it was within the tolerance of his skin, but he used his dark energy to shatter all the muscles and bones of his body, even his eyes.

"This ...... Brother Jean, can anyone really do this? ”

Simon Dazhuang's voice trembled slightly.

It is really an extremely rare thing to be able to make a person like him who is not afraid of heaven and earth afraid.

Zhao Rang shook his head and said:

"I didn't think I had it until I saw it. But now that it's right in front of you, what else? ”

Ximen Da Zhuang dodged behind Zhao Rang and whispered:

"Will it be ......?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the ground.

Zhao Rang frowned and replied:

"You want to say haunted?"

As soon as the last word came out, Ximen Dazhuang jumped out of the main hall.

"Brother Jean, the ...... of the big night. Don't say that! People don't like to hear it, but that thing loves to hear it! ”

Zhao Rang glanced at him expressionlessly, thinking that this brother should go out, otherwise if he stayed with his grandmother any longer, he would have to become one of those gods who walked the streets and alleys to swagger and deceive!

"If you're afraid, go out and drink, and the wine will make people fearful!"

Hearing this, Simon Dazhuang was not convinced again!

Straighten his chest, raise his chin, wipe the cold sweat on the back of his neck, and say:

"Whoever coaxed it, I'll just say it casually!"

Zhao Rang didn't quarrel with him, looked at the rooms on the left and right, and walked to the left first.

There were of course corpses in the room as well.

Everyone in this courtyard was slaughtered!

The room is divided into two parts, the front and the back, by a six-sided screen. So the two corpses, one in front of the screen and the other behind the screen, are the Divine Arrow King and the Middle Banner King among the Eight Strange People.

As the name suggests, this person's archery skills are extremely superb, and he has reached the point of "controlling arrows with qi".

But at this moment, there is a terrifying blood hole on his forehead.

Zhao Rang knew at a glance that it was the arrow that was left behind.

The Eagle Bow of the Divine Arrow King is still in his hand, I don't know if he shot an arrow before he died, but he did die under the arrows of others, and the word "Divine Arrow" has become a joke!

Zhao Rang suddenly thought of the killer who attacked Zhong's class, there was more than one person! It should be the same as the eight strange people in the Zhong family's class, and they are also eight people.

And the martial arts that each person is practicing correspond to it.

The Wrestling King was repeatedly beaten to death, and the Arrow King was pierced through the head by an arrow.

And the king of the middle flags was pinched off by his proudest arms!