It turned out that Cao Fang saw Yang Jin's weak appearance when he took the medicine just now, and he knew that he had been frightened by Yang Jin's fierce appearance before, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart.

It's just that he just obeyed Yang Jin's instructions just now, tied his hands, hugged his hands on his head again, and squatted in the corner.

In addition, there are injuries on the body, and it is difficult to move.

There may still be poison on the throwing knife, so I don't know if I want to run away for a while.

But after he saw Yang Jin take the pill, his face quickly improved, and this kind of trouble was gone, and he didn't dare to act rashly at the moment.

Yang Jin was just about to go over and restrain this thief who robbed him of his burden, but suddenly saw the look of chagrin in the thief's eyes suddenly turned into surprise.

It seems that something incredible is seen behind him.

Yang Jin was taken aback, and his mind was racing, and he knew that it might not be good.

Immediately after, several sounds of breaking the air sounded behind him.

"Not good! Someone sneak attacked! This guy still has accomplices! ”

Without thinking about it, Yang Jin, who was already vigilant, suddenly turned his body on his waist and slammed forward.

The flying knife in his right hand relied on his own sense, and shot towards the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the sky with all his strength.

Without waiting for his body to stand still, six flying knives were in his left and right hands, and without the slightest pause, he threw them out quickly at the same time.

After throwing the flying knife, Yang Jin quickly pressed his body against the wall to prevent someone from sneaking up from behind again.

Holding the six throwing knives tightly in his hands, he turned his head to look behind him.

Odd? No one!

Where he was standing just now, there was nothing behind him except for three small holes and a few throwing knives that he had shot.

There was really nothing, not even the baggage he had just thrown on the ground.

It was obvious that this was the man who had snuck up on him, and he had taken it quickly by some means.

Although Yang Jin saw that his burden was gone, his expression remained unchanged and he didn't chase it.

Instead, he walked towards the bag thief in the corner with a bad face.

"I look at the way you looked just now, as if you recognized the guy who sneaked up on me just now and stole my baggage?

Let's talk about it! ”

"Say what?"

"Tell me who you are?

And who was that guy who sneaked up on me and stole my baggage just now? ”

"Lao Tzu" gusted of wind, "Cao Fang, as for who is the guy who stole your baggage?"

Why does Lao Tzu want to say? ”

"You are a sword, you are a fish!

Now that you have been captured by me, your net worth and life are all in my thoughts!

If you were hard-mouthed, guess I would kill you in a fit of rage? ”

Yang Jin didn't talk nonsense, and directly threatened him with Cao Fang's life.

As soon as Cao Fang saw that Yang Jin was about to be ruthless, he immediately handed over a soft word: "But if you want to say it, you have to give me the highly poisonous antidote on the flying knife first."

When the poison on my body is cured, I will tell you, who was the person who stole your baggage just now? ”

"Oh? Do you really know? ”

Yang Jin looked down at the squatting bag thief, and nodded with some surprise: "I wanted to deceive you, but I didn't expect the blind cat to meet the dead mouse, you really know who that guy is!"

In that case, the rest of the matter will be easy! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly walked into the alley behind the bag thief and said, "Why are you here now?"

Ay! It's a pity that you're still a step too late!

Otherwise, my burden wouldn't have been snatched away just now!

But, fortunately, this guy named Cao Fang seems to know who the guy who robbed me of my burden just now?

Let's ask him now! ”

Yang Jin spoke to the bag thief who was squatting on the ground, that is, "a gust of wind" Cao Fang, who seemed to be his companion rushing over.

The bag thief squatting on the ground, that is, "a gust of wind" Cao Xiang turned his head behind him, but found that there was nothing.

When he found out that he had been deceived, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he knew that it was not good.

But before he could think about it any more, he only felt that his head was slammed a few times by something, and his eyes rolled and he fainted with a grunt.

"Brother Yang, it's not dark yet, what are you doing with a fire now?

Oh! What are you going to bake and eat? ”

I just heard the brother standing guard at the entrance of the yamen say, it seems that Brother Yang, you just came back from outside carrying a person covered in blood, what is going on? ”

"A gust of wind" When Cao Fang woke up in a daze, he heard a man's voice talking, as if he was asking someone about him.

After waking up, Cao Fang moved his body, and Cao Fang felt that he should be lying on the ground now.

His eyes were covered by a black cloth, his body was tied tightly with ropes, and the throwing knives on his back and legs seemed to be stuck in his body.

In addition, he also felt that he was cold and swishing, as if he had been stripped of his clothes, and he was directly tied naked and thrown on the ground.

This made his idea of using the gadgets hidden on his body to break the ropes on his body suddenly failed.

Just when Cao Fang was about to open his mouth to speak, he was suddenly kicked lightly and heavily, and his intention to speak was suddenly lost.

I heard the man who kicked him say, "Dong Zhutou, why are you here?"

I didn't expect this little thing to alarm you?

That bloody guy was just a thief I caught. ”

"Oh! So that's it!

What are you going to roast when you make a fire now? And the guy you caught? ”

"Roast some lamb and cushion your stomach.

I'm not a little hungry, so I want to grill some lamb skewers to cushion my stomach.

To be honest, Dong Zhutou, the mutton I roasted tasted very good.

Either you don't like it, or when it's baked, you sit down and eat it later.

This stuff is easy to make, cooks quickly, and will be good in a while.

As for the person you said?

Clamour! It's this guy, what's called "A Gust of Wind" Cao Fang, who was on the road just now, and I don't know why he suddenly wanted to rob me of my burden......"

“……”

As soon as Cao Fang heard the voice behind him, he knew that it was the young man who injured himself, turned him back, and knocked him unconscious.

The conversation between the boy and the middle-aged man at this time suddenly made him have a very bad feeling.

"Headcatcher? So, what kind of yamen seems to be in this place?

So who is this "Dong Zhutou"? Ay! Not good! Could it be that this "Dong Catcher" is the eight-grade iron-clad "Smiling Tiger" Dong Cheng of Pingyang City's God Catcher?

If it's really this guy, then you're in big trouble!

How could he be brought to the Yamen by this treacherous thief?

Damn it! I wouldn't be so unlucky, would I really fall into the hands of Dong Cheng, a bastard and ruthless person?

Also, how could this young man who tied himself up be a person from the Yamen of the Divine Hunting Sect?

What can I do about this?! Now that he has fallen into the hands of the Divine Catcher, how can he have good fruit to eat!

What to do? ……”

Cao Fang thought that he was probably being caught in the Yamen of the Divine Capture Gate now, not only his legs tightened, but his pants were not only a little wet.

He didn't dare to speak now, so he could only pretend to be dizzy, wanting to hear the people who caught the door.

Especially Dong Cheng, the eight-rank iron-clad "smiling tiger" of the God Hunting Gate, how will he deal with himself next.

Cao Fang didn't dare to come out of the frightened atmosphere at the moment, he didn't dare to make a sound at all, and he lay naked on the ground and continued to pretend to be dizzy.

Others may not know what kind of person this "smiling tiger" Dong Cheng is, but Cao Fang himself knows everything about this bastard.

"Dong Cheng, this bastard, is a standard ruthless person, don't look at the smile on his face all day long, he looks very kind, he seems to be amiable with everyone, and he has never blushed.

But this guy is particularly insidious behind his back, and his methods are extremely vicious.

As long as the three sects and nine streams in the entire Pingyang City provoke him and fall into his hands, very few can survive, almost nothing.

It looks like I'm in big trouble this time! ”

It was Yang Jin who was talking to Dong Cheng now, and after he stunned Cao Fang with "a gust of wind", he found that the alley he was in was not far from the Shenzhu Gate.

Immediately, Cao Fang, who had fainted, was carried in directly from the gate of the Yamen of the Divine Capture Gate.

After that, Cao Fang was stripped of his underwear, and after a period of meticulous body search, he was blindfolded, tied up strongly, and threw him on the ground.

Although Yang Jin had taken the "Ginseng Body Pill" just now, he temporarily recovered the loss of qi and blood.

However, the pill can restore qi and blood, but it cannot satisfy hunger.

At this time, his stomach was burning with hunger, and he was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and his eyes were so hungry that they were glowing green.

So I planned to eat something to satisfy my hunger first, and then interrogate Cao Fang.

Because he ate a dog meat pot in the morning, he didn't come back to eat it at noon, so the mutton that Zhang Youfu brought in the morning happened to be there, so he wanted to get some mutton to roast and eat.

He had just finished processing the lamb and was about to light a fire to burn coal.

Dong Cheng, the former deputy head catcher of the Pingyang City Divine Catchment Gate, the eighth-grade iron-clad catcher, heard that Yang Jin carried a bloody guy into the Divine Catchment Gate, so he came over and asked what was going on?

Yang Jin selectively told Dong Cheng about the robbery of his baggage.

On the other side, he kept his hands in his hands, bringing the marinated mutton over, preparing to string it, and then roasting it.

The mutton had just been cut into pieces by him and placed in a clay pot.

Mix it with the cut spices and ginger slices, add salt and rice wine, stir well, and have been slowly marinated there for a while, and now it has tasted.

Yang Jin put the clay pot containing diced mutton on the board, and picked up a bamboo skewer that had been made and placed on the board with his right hand.

The three fingers pinched lightly, as if holding a sword, and then grabbed the mutton bowl with his left hand, and threw the mutton piece in his hand into the air.

Then Yang Jin's right hand rushed out, and the bamboo skewers slashed through the few diced mutton pieces flying in the air in an instant, and quickly pierced them.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and even Dong Chengdu, the eight-grade master of the Divine Capture Sect on the side, was taken aback.

Because as an eight-rank master, he couldn't see Yang Jin's hand just now, how did he do it?