With a strict and ruthless style of doing things, not only will the entire Night Patrol team die without a place to be buried, but even their family will be cut down and eradicated, and maybe not even a dog will be spared.

"So what to do?" Xia Dezhang and the entire night patrol team all looked at Zhou Ming with a painful look on their faces, and asked a question that made them desperate.

Zhou Ming's expression returned to cold, he ignored everyone's questions, turned around, the tip of the knife was against Yan Shikuan's neck, and said sharply: "Lift the curtain." ”

Everyone didn't understand Zhou Ming's move.

Yan Shikuan didn't pay attention to Zhou Ming's request at all, but looked at him left and right: "Brother Zhou, I mean what I say, please believe me, as long as you let me go, tomorrow morning, each of you will receive a generous gift." ”

Zhou Zhou Ming's hand was secretly hard, and the tip of the knife sank into Yan Shikuan's skin, and blood flowed.

"Ahh Yan Shikuan screamed in pain.

"I'll tell you to lift the curtains." Zhou Ming repeated.

Yan Shikuan couldn't bear the pain, and in desperation, he trembled and lifted the curtain behind him.

Behind the curtain, in the carriage, there were five little girls, the eldest of whom was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and the younger one looked to be only seven years old.

Each of them had their hands tied behind their backs, their mouths stuffed, and each of them writhed in horror when the curtain was lifted.

"Brute!" Monday's murderous heart suddenly froze.

Everyone present was furious when they saw this situation.

Even the stupidest people have guessed that the mastermind and black hand behind this woman's disappearance case is surnamed Yan, as for whether he is the mastermind or an errand boy, as long as Yan Shiwan is returned to the yamen, he will know as soon as he asks.

"Say, what are you doing kidnapping these little girls?" Zhou Ming controlled Yan Shikuan and continued to ask.

Yan Shikuan was in pain and fear, cold sweat broke out, and when he saw Zhou Ming ask like this, he was extremely frightened in his heart.

The truth behind this disappearance case is terrifying beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the important people involved in it are even more hands-on-eye.

If Yan Shikuan told all the secrets in order to survive, even if Zhou Ming could let him go, the mastermind behind him would let him die without a place to be buried.

So even though his neck hurt and he risked losing his life at any time, he still planned to carry it to the end and never reveal the truth of the case.

"Brother Zhou, the people in the carriage, if you want to leave it to you.

This case is not something that you can manage as a small servant, if you fall too deep, the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save you.

At your age, you should get married, right? Are the elderly in the family okay?

Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about them.

And the brothers behind you, they also have families, you won't be so ruthless, you want to pull them to accompany the funeral, right? ”

"Zhou Transcript, he is right, let's not care so much, just deal with these people, the most important thing now is to think about how to save everyone's lives."

Xia Dezhang They think what Yan Shikuan said is very reasonable, can they, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, preside over justice? No kidding.

In this chaotic world, if you can protect yourself, you have already burned high incense.

Obviously, Zhou Zhou Ming was unmoved, he didn't say a word, urged his vitality, and waved the long knife in his hand downward, shattering Yan Shikuan's patella with the back of the knife.

Yan Shikuan suddenly collapsed on the car and rolled in pain.

"Ah...... It hurts me to death. ”

Everyone's hearts sank, and they didn't dare to say a word more.

"I won't ask a second time just now, if you don't say it, I'll break every inch of bone in your body, so that your life is worse than death."

Zhou Ming raised his knife and said coldly.

Yan Shikuan was really scared.

"I say, I'll say it all."

Yan Shikuan's whole body trembled, and it was a little difficult to speak.

"I robbed these women for my grandfather.

He cultivates martial arts, and he needs a large number of high-quality tonic elixirs, and my Da Chu already lacks these medicinal materials, and high-quality elixirs are scarce even for the northern barbarians, so ......"

Zhou Zhou Ming is such a smart person, he already has a terrible idea in his head, how he wishes it wasn't true.

"Go on."

"So my grandfather wants to refine the world's unparalleled nourishing elixir and Luohong Dan, so that he can reach the highest level of martial arts as soon as possible."

Xia Dezhang, who was standing in the distance, was stunned as if five thunderbolts had thundered when he heard these words.

He has been cultivating martial arts for many years, and he has heard of Luohong Pill, this nourishing elixir, which is of great help to people who practice martial arts.

The martial realm, which originally required ten years of cultivation to reach, could be doubled if there was an aid from this divine medicine.

Not only that, taking this magic medicine all year round will also improve the martial soul, and how much it can be improved depends on the cultivator's qualifications.

Such a miracle medicine with huge effects is rare in the world, and even if you have more money, you can't buy it at all.

Moreover, it is said that this medicine is very difficult to refine, and it requires the blood of a hundred kinds of rare and exotic beasts that have not yet been handed over, refined for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and then nourished by the blood of an unmarried woman for a whole year before it can be refined.

Not to mention that those rare beasts are difficult to gather, just nourishing with human blood is already terrifying, so although the effect of this magic medicine is miraculous, its specific cultivation method has long been lost in the world.

As far as Xia Dezhang knew, only the Southern Demon Sect seemed to retain this method of refining pills.

Zhou Zhou Ming didn't know the cruel refining method of Luohong Dan, but he knew in his heart that those women who were taken captive were more than lucky.

"Go on, don't stop." Zhou Ming continued to ask.

Yan Shikuan knew that it was impossible to escape, so he simply became honest: "Refining the Luohong Pill is very complicated, and in the end, ...... It needs to be soaked and nourished by the blood of an unmarried woman to be successfully refined. ”

Monday's blood was full of blood, and the hand holding the knife was a little trembling.

Those innocent women were taken captive and lost their lives, just to give alchemy to the eunuch surnamed Yan.

He glanced back at Chun Nier, who was lying on the ground, not yet awake, and asked coldly, "This child's grandmother, you ordered the killing?" ”

Zhou Ming erupted with an unprecedented murderous aura.

"Don't blame me, that old lady has too good ears." Yan Shikuan trembled with fright.

"Murder pays for life, are you okay?" Zhou Ming slowly raised his knife.

At this time, Yan Shikuan, who knew that his life was short, made a final struggle.

He let out a loud cry and waved his hands.

Some white powder with a pungent smell instantly filled Zhou Ming's eyes.

He hurriedly flashed to the side, holding his breath.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Shikuan endured the pain, grabbed the reins of the horse, and drove desperately away.

Xia Dezhang and the others hurriedly rushed over to chase the carriage.

Everyone knows that they already know the secret of this case, and if Yan Shikuan runs away like this, everyone present will definitely die.

Yan Shikuan's carriage was galloping, and he quickly distanced himself from Xia Dezhang and them.

Seeing that they couldn't catch up, everyone in the night patrol team sighed in despair.

"It's over, it's dead this time."

"Hurry up and go home, pack up and escape, maybe there is still a chance of life."

"Yan Qiu's hands and eyes are up to the sky, and the power is huge, even if we run to the edge of the sky, this life is estimated to be unable to be saved."

At this time, Zhou Ming dispersed the white powder in front of him, and saw that Yan Shikuan had fled far away in the carriage, and he did not panic at all.

"Medium."

He urged his vitality and raised his hand to throw the long knife in his hand.

In an instant, Yan Shikuan had a knife handle on his head, his brain was shattered, and the dead body rolled off the carriage, was dragged for a distance, and stopped on the street.

Xia Dezhang and his subordinates were all dumbfounded.

At such a distance, throwing a knife out, hitting the target accurately and ruthlessly, what a profound martial arts grade this is.

"Get the dead bodies and the wagon back." Zhou Ming said coldly.

Xia Dezhang and the others reacted at this time, and hurriedly ran towards the carriage.

Zhou Zhou Ming walked to Chunni's side, leaned down, and probed his nose, the person was still alive.

He picked Chunni up and put her on the carriage that had been pulled back, and then instructed the others to calm the little girls in the carriage.

The night patrol team that was shocked by Zhou Ming's performance just now obeyed his orders, and even Xia Dezhang didn't dare to complain.

Xia Dezhang led his subordinates to pile the dead bodies together, and then all gathered around Zhou Ming and asked him what to do next.

"Do you want to die or live?" Zhou Ming asked meaningfully.

"Of course I want to live."

"Zhou Transcript, if you have any way, just say it, we will listen to you."

The crowd hastened to express their determination.

Zhou Ming raised his eyes to look at Xia Dezhang.

Zhou Zhou Ming was still his subordinate just now, and at this time he has become the person in charge of the overall situation, and this rapid change in identity made Xia Dezhang, who was used to it, a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Zhou Transcript, the matter has come to this, and our lives are all in your hands." Xia Dezhang said with some embarrassment.

That's what Monday wanted.

He walked over to Yan Shikuan's dead body, beckoned, and asked Xia Dezhang and them all to pass.

The crowd didn't know what to do, so they hurried over.

Zhou Zhou Ming pulled out his saber, handed it to Xia Dezhang, and looked at Yan Shikuan's dead body with his eyes, the meaning was very simple, let Xia Dezhang make a few cuts.

Xia Dezhang was stunned: "Zhou transcription, I have just checked, this person is already dead, and there is no need to make up for it." ”

Zhou Zhou Ming laughed: "You also know that he is dead, what does it matter if you cut him a few more times?" ”

Everyone looked at Zhou Ming with puzzled expressions, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Xia Dezhang reacted quickly, he immediately understood what Zhou Ming meant, and slashing a few knives on a dead person was equivalent to a vote.

After a few knives, he also became the murderer who killed Yan Shikuan, even if he wanted to take refuge in Yan Qiu and betray Zhou Ming in the future, the road was blocked.

Xia Dezhang sighed in his heart, Zhou Ming is young, he has such a scheming city, and his future is limitless, and he can't make a mistake with him.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to raise his long knife and slash at the dead man, slashing seven or eight times in a row.

As for the rest of the Night Patrol team, they still didn't understand Zhou Ming's intentions, but the leaders did it, and they could only follow and cut down this poor and hateful dead man.