Uh···

Although there was some deviation from Zhou Li's expectations, the result was the same, Hou Jue was kidnapped anyway.

"No, I'm going back now and ask them where they hid Hou Jue!"

Qianhu suddenly became anxious, it was his bloodline, the son he owed his father's love for more than ten years, how could he watch his flesh and blood fall into danger? Immediately, Qianhu turned around with a knife, and wanted to go back and ask for an understanding.

"Oops, no, don't."

Zhou Li hurriedly stopped the other party, because he knew that Hou Jue's life was not in danger, and Qianhu had more important things to do. He looked at Qianhu, who was a little puzzled, and said step by step:

"Senho-sama, don't worry. Think about it, if you rush in now, will these two people admit it? ”

After hearing Zhou Li's advice, Qianhu calmed down, shook his head, and said solemnly: "Not only will I not admit it, but I may also hurt my son." ”

"That's right."

Zhou Li nodded and said, "So, we have to find another way." Now this zombie is confused and can't ask anything, but Zhang Sohao must know a lot of inside information. Therefore..."

"What should I do?"

With a gloomy face, Qianhu looked at Zhou Li and said in a deep voice: "If Zhou Gongzi has a plan, he might as well talk about it." ”

"Simple."

Zhou Li nodded and said softly, "Forced to ask." ”

"How do you force it?"

"The night is dark and the wind is high, Lord Qianhu, you are dressed in night clothes, covering your face, and beating him with your fists. I don't believe how many attacks he can resist as many times as a waste who has been hollowed out by wine. ”

Zhou Li's strategy made Qianhu stunned, and then he thought about it and found that this was indeed a good choice. But he hesitated a little and said, "Wouldn't this be bad, after all... It's not above board at all. ”

"Lord Qianhu, you have to understand a truth."

Staring into Qianhu's eyes, Zhou Li's expression was serious, and he said slowly:

"Just because it's hard to hide during the day doesn't mean you can take it for granted at night. You are a brocade guard, and you are not in the product, in order to let those wicked people who have no virtue be punished as they deserve. ”

"It is enough for you to do good deeds and accumulate virtue during the day, and at night is the stage for you to punish the wicked."

Hearing this, Qianhu was stunned, and these words kept echoing in his mind. Finally, he closed his eyes and said with relief, "Say, what should I do?" ”

"Easy..."

Looking at the not so gorgeous restaurant, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhou Li's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said softly:

"Let's change my clothes first."

After sending the dead man's knife to the barracks under his command, gritting his teeth, Zhang Sohao scolded and walked on the path south of the city. As a governor of Zhengsanpin, Zhang Sohao's eyes were full of bloodshot and anger, and a kind of humiliation spread in his heart.

is dignified and upright, but he actually let a small Lingqi Master and Jinyi Wei Qianhu be forced to this job, and suffered such humiliation, Zhang Sohao was unwilling.

Walking on the tree-lined path, Zhang Suohao looked at a graceful figure not far away, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time in his heart instantly soared. Feeling the endless dragon and tiger qi in the empty body, Zhang Sohao gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Don't follow me."

He turned his head and whispered into the darkness: "Go back to the barracks, everyone prepare for me, sharpen your knives and motivate your horses, and tomorrow I will see Zhou Li's head." ”

After scolding his entourage, Zhang Sohao twisted his neck, lifted his pants again, and began to walk towards the woman sitting by the river. As an evil young man, it is also within his duty to rob the people's daughters to cultivate their sentiments after work. Thinking of this, a lewd smile unconsciously flashed on his face.

Call~~~

A faint sound of wind blew in Zhang Sohao's ears, and his heart suddenly stirred. He looked around, there were still narrow alleys in small buildings, and the dimly lit streets were empty. Looking up, the sky was full of dark clouds, obscuring the shadow of the moon.

The wind is coming...

Zhang Sohao didn't care too much, he had already investigated, due to the remote location and sparse population, the south of Beiliang City had long been abandoned. But since there is a river running through the south of the city, there are always people who go to the south of the city to wash their clothes.

With a sigh of relief, Zhang Sohao cheered up, looked up, and found that the graceful girl was still by the river, as if she was washing her hands.

Suddenly, Zhang Sohao's blood boiled, and the memories of many years of evil and young people poured directly into his mind, and he instinctively began to act.

Call.

Wrong!

Between the two buildings, Zhang Sohao suddenly felt a chill spread all over his body. He stood in the shadow under the wooden house, and the bright moonlight fell on the ground not far away, and the white and shining was very beautiful.

But Zhang Sohao clearly saw that in the pale white moonlight spread on the ground, a black shadow flashed.

The clouds cleared, but the shadows fell on the ground. Zhang Sohao's heart was gradually filled with fear, and he found that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, there were no birds chirping, no cicadas, only the beating sound of his heart. He wanted to shout, to make the Guards hear, but...

Silence.

Suddenly, with another gust of wind passing through Zhang Sohao's ears, he took out his dagger and stabbed it angrily, but it only landed on the air. At this time, Zhang Sohao was frightened and frightened, his whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Who the hell is it? Who the hell is it?

That's when he saw it.

The reflection of the pitch-black bat on the ground.

Rumble!!!

Zhang Sohao's eyes darkened, and a huge force came from above him, directly smashing him to the ground. With a dull sound of footsteps, the black cloak resembles the wings of a bat, the figure under the heavy armor is extremely burly, and the black bat logo on the chest gives people a chilling feeling.

The bat-like man put away his wing-like cloak, slowly walked up to Zhang Sohao, lifted his collar, and lifted it, revealing a face that was mostly covered by a black mask, leaving only a chin.

The man in black looked at Zhang Sohao, who was frightened and kicked his legs indiscriminately, and his strong and deep voice sounded in the dark night:

"Say, where did you hide my son?!"

"You... You..."

Zhang Sohao, who was lifted in mid-air, looked at the man in front of him in horror, he had never seen this kind of dress, and he couldn't see the other party's appearance at all. He kicked his legs indiscriminately, but everything was in vain, the other party's strength was too strong, and his body, hollowed out by wine and flesh, could not fight against it at all.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Frightened, Zhang Sohao used all his strength to ask this sentence.

A punch smashed into Zhang Sohao's face, and the man brought the painful Zhang Sohao in front of him, and said word by word in a low and hoarse voice: "Remember..."

"I am, Baxman."

(End of chapter)