In the narrow path on the outskirts of Baiyue County, a man dressed in coarse linen clothes and dressed like a coolie walked quickly between the intricate paths, only to see that he was wearing a somewhat tattered hat, his head was slightly lowered, and he stopped at the corner, and the man glanced behind him, and after making sure that no one was following, he hurriedly walked towards the depths of the road.

Skirting the labyrinthine walkway, the man stood in front of a dilapidated house, surrounded by a mud-walled courtyard wall, most of which had collapsed.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Fingers tapped rhythmically on the courtyard door, and after a while, the door of the dilapidated house was slowly pushed open, and a figure walked out, it was the person who received the carrier pigeon yesterday.

Still dressed as a peasant, the man cautiously came to the gate of the courtyard, and then leaned on the wooden door, listening to the movement outside, and after listening to the sound, the man dressed as a peasant asked aloud:

"But you're here to deliver firewood?"

When the people outside the house heard this, they immediately responded: "Exactly, yesterday Liu Laohan ordered five yuan of firewood, may I ask if this is Liu Laohan's home?"

"Yes, it's Liu Laohan's home, but yesterday it wasn't five cents, but seven cents. ”

The code was confirmed, and the man dressed as a peasant slowly opened the courtyard door through a gap, and secretly looked out, and after confirming that someone was coming, he opened the courtyard door completely.

"San'er, but there's news about the target?"

The man dressed as a peasant asked the man in front of him.

The man in coolie clothes is San'er, San'er has been working on various docks for a long time, because of his special status, it is not strange to go in and out of this poor suburb at will, although he has not studied in school, but this brain is quite clever, and he was looked down upon by the leader here, so he let him do this work of transmitting information.

San'er took off the broken hat on his head, revealing a dark, rough face, which was caused by the long-term sea breeze, San'er swallowed his saliva, and his tone was slightly anxious:

"Brother Yang, I just got the news that the target will leave by boat from the river wharf today, I am afraid that it will be too late at this time, so I don't dare to delay for a moment, and trotted all the way. ”

Brother Yang rubbed his hands, looked up at the sky, and then said: "It's about the middle of the day, and it's only three streets away from the river wharf, so there's plenty of time." ”

After Brother Yang finished speaking, he motioned for San'er to wait in the yard, and he walked into the house quickly.

Even in the daytime, the room seemed a little dark, as if the owner of the house was extremely disgusted with the sun, Brother Yang pushed open the door, and saw two men with knives, sitting on the crumbling broken wooden bench, Brother Yang closed the door tightly, but did not talk to the two men with knives, and walked past the two to a bedroom in the inner room.

Pushing open the bedroom door, it was still as dark as last night, as if this bedroom had been cut off from the world, and there was no longer half a day and no night.

Looking at Quan Anwu huddled in the corner, Brother Yang's voice was calm, without the slightest emotion, sounding as if he was talking to an inanimate object.

"Come with me, your chance has arrived. ”

The slightly cloudy eyes revealed a fine light, and Quan Anwu paused every word, and said hoarsely: "You, what you said yesterday, the dosage is doubled, but it still counts?"

Brother Yang smiled contemptuously, and his disdain was undisguised: "Naturally count, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get out of the kennel." ”

After saying that, Brother Yang left.

Looking at Brother Yang's gradually disappearing back, Quan Anwu's originally languished and demented look suddenly disappeared, and he slowly got up by holding on to the wall, Quan Anwu's dry fists clenched, and muttered to himself:

"Opportunity...... Yang dog thief, you are right, this is my chance, Ai Xia, Xiaoling, as long as I can get double the amount of medicine this time, I can survive the pain and rescue your mother and daughter, you must wait for me......"

"Click~"

Quan Anwu's clenched fists made a sound, he took a deep breath, and returned to his demented appearance.

He walked out of the dark room slowly, and when he came to the outhouse at noon, he saw that the Yang dog thief was talking to two strange men.

Quan Anwu's appearance attracted the attention of the three people, and when he walked to the three of them, Quan Anwu sat silently on the broken stool next to him.

Seeing that the three of them had arrived, Brother Yang took out a portrait from his sleeve robe and unfolded it facing the three of them, the portrait depicted a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was quite handsome, it was the six princes who had fallen into the background.

None of the three had ever seen the lurk, and then secretly memorized the man in the painting.

After confirming that the three of them had memorized it, Brother Yang rolled up the portrait again, picked up the fire fold on the table, and as soon as the dry and light rice paper met the flames, it quickly burned, forming a ball of fire, and when the portrait burned to ashes, Brother Yang pointed to the two men with knives and said:

"These two are Song Yu and Huang Fei, both ordinary second-rate martial artists, and this mission is extremely important, so the four of us act together. ”

Quan Anwu, who was originally expressionless and silent, heard the names of the two men with knives, his chapped lips opened and closed, and his tone was slightly puzzled:

"Could it be the iron ring and copper arm Song Yu, and the silver knife Huang Fei?"

The two of them were not surprised to see someone say their names, above the rivers and lakes, the second-rate masters were already famous, and their identities were quite heavy.

Song Chao with iron ring and bronze arm is a very honest man, someone can call his name, which is a very shameful thing, but here and now, Song Chao only feels ashamed and embarrassed, and he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Huang Fei's figure was a little thin, there were thick calluses between the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and his head was slightly lowered.

His eyes drooped slightly, and Quan Anwu's voice was a little low: "In the Lower Bone God Hand Quan Anwu, I have seen two benevolent brothers." ”

"Turning into bones, turning bones into gods, all at noon?"

Song Yu and Huang Fei glanced at each other, both stunned.

"I've seen all the seniors. ”

Both of them got up, and although the words were very respectful, they were full of disappointment and loneliness.

Sitting on the broken stool, looking at the down-and-out, beggar-like Quan Anwu, the two of them originally joined forces to escape, but at this time it was also instantly shattered, even Quan Anwu, a first-class master, was firmly controlled, tortured by no one or ghost, the two of them are just second-rate martial artists, the hope of escape is even slimmer, once the escape fails, even if it does not die in the hands of this group of demons, it is impossible to bear the heart-wrenching pain, so thinking about it, it is better to choose to be obedient and obedient, even if it is treated as a dog, being called around, but it can still live。

Seeing that the three of them seemed to be heroes, Brother Yang smiled coldly and took out a copper bell from his arms:

"Don't lament fate, your lives are not in God's hands, let alone your own, but in my hands, do you understand?"

Song Yu and Huang Fei both looked frightened when they saw the copper bell in Brother Yang's hand, their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly, Quan Anwu was silent, his head was lowered, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Brother Yang nodded with satisfaction, put the copper bell back away, in his eyes, the three people in front of him were just three cheap dogs who could be driven at will.