Chapter 62: Fighting Black Again
The white moon sprinkled the ground, the alley was pitch black, and there were two people walking side by side in the dark alley.
Leaning against the shadow of the wall, the two walked briskly, and Xu Gaoyi said: "Boss Qian, the city gate has long been closed at this time, let's find a place to hide first." ”
Qian Changtian didn't answer, he was a little depressed now, and all his Wanguan family fortunes in Qiu Cheng were far away from him.
Seeing him like this, Xu Gaoyi couldn't help it, so he dragged Qian Changtian and continued to walk.
He said as he walked: "Just by your acquiescence, I have a safe house, let's go hide first, and find a way to get out of the city tomorrow." ”
The exit of the alley is visible to the naked eye, but an eerie and cold air spreads.
Xu Gaoyi stopped, he let go of Qian Changtian with his right hand and pulled out the big knife, his eyes staring at the entrance of the alley as if he were facing a great enemy.
A figure walked out of the alley, the figure was covered in black, the mask on his face looked gloomy and white in the white moonlight, and there was a black lotus petal on the mask.
Xu Gaoyi smiled and said: "I thought you wouldn't come, why did you come with one person, it's not enough to silence your mouth." ”
The man in black said, "The two of you are enough, and the others have already gone to the Qian family." ”
"What!" Qian Changtian was shocked when he heard this.
He said angrily: "You white-eyed wolves, how much money have I earned for you, and you have destroyed me all over the house! Xu Gaoyi went to kill him!"
Xu Gaoyi said softly: "Boss Qian, you go first, otherwise neither of us will be able to leave." ”
After years of business and accumulation of wealth, Qian Changtian knows the truth of staying in the green mountains.
"Well, Xu Gaoyi, you must live, master, I will definitely make a comeback. ”
Needless to say, the money is long, and he turns around and runs out of the alley.
It was a little strange that the man in black before Xu Gaoyi met didn't move, and he asked, "Compared to me, Boss Qian knows a lot, don't you chase after me?"
The man in black still didn't move, and he replied, "We never do anything unprepared. ”
The man in black had something to say, Xu Gaoyi was suddenly shocked, and he turned his head.
A scream pierced the silence of the night.
Blood sprayed on the ground, and a person walked slowly into the alley, dressed in black and wearing a black mask, carrying Qian Changtian's head in his hand.
Seeing this, Xu Gaoyi laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, fortunately, since the boss is dead, I have no reason to fight with you, and I don't want to see Your Excellency again." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he fled from the eaves of the alley.
Under the moon, the figure in black was ghostly, and Xu Gaoyi turned his head to see that the man in black was no longer in the alley.
Turning his head again, the white mask in front of him was cold and weird, and the black-clothed man's right hand exuded a pitch-black cold air, and he punched Xu Gaoyi's face.
The ring-headed big sword stood sideways to block this punch, and the power poured out, and Xu Gaoyi's beaten tiger mouth retreated.
Passing the knife with a fist, the big knife slashed vertically towards the head of the man in black, the blade contained cyan knife qi, and the figure in black twisted to dodge a knife.
The sword qi overflowed and slashed on the roof, the rubble shattered, and the figure in black disappeared again.
The black figure appeared behind Xu Gaoyi again, his arm like a sword passing through his chest from behind, "Bang dang," the big knife landed and watched the blood gushing out of his right hand piercing through his chest.
Looking at the full moon hanging high in the sky, the blood in his chest was still gushing, and he had no strength to care.
"That's the end of it, Boss Qian, everything I owe you has already been repaid. ”
The full moon was covered by the mask, and the snow-white mask's pitch-black hand smashed down directly.
The alley calmed down as if nothing had happened, and two men in black walked out of the alley, and a man approached him.
The young man in brocade clothes was elegant and graceful, and when he saw two men in black coming, the young man in brocade opened his mouth and asked, "Is the matter done?"
The man in black replied: "The Qian family's Qiu Cheng's family property is finished, and the family property in other parts of Jiang Country will be taken over by you." ”
The young man said, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”
The man in black continued: "I still have something to do, someone here will take care of it, and we will go to the south gate early tomorrow morning and leave together." ”
The boy nodded, he also had someone to see.
In front of Qian Changtian's corpse at the mouth of the alley, the young man looked at the dead Qian Changtian's eyes fluctuated.
There was no emotion on his face, he squatted down and whispered, "Father, don't worry, the Qian family will make it more prosperous." ”
In the Qian Mansion, all the corpses have been recorded, twenty guards of the Qian family, twelve maids and maids, and finally eighteen black-clothed people who don't know their origins.
All the people in the Qian family's mansion did not escape the clutches, and looking at the rows of corpses of the Qian family covered with white cloths, Lin Zihao had mixed feelings in his heart.
He had a meeting with Qian Changtian, and it was really admirable for the head of the Qian family to build a family fortune with the strength of one person.
However, this box of immortal medicine filled a yard made him angry, if these were the way he got rich, then Qian Changtian really deserved to die.
But there are no corpses of Qian Changtian here, and there are no corpses of any Qian family.
Outside the Qian Mansion, Xing Zhuoyuan hurried back and forth, he bent down and saluted: "My lord, no trace of Qian Changtian has been found, and I have ordered the whole city to search for him." ”
Lin Zihao said: "Well, it's naturally not easy to find him when the matter is revealed, and the Qian family still has a lot of things to do." ”
"Yes. ”
Xing Zhuoyuan retreated, and Lin Zihao said to Lin Qingchen on the side: "Qingchen, there's nothing wrong here, you go back and rest first." ”
Lin Qingchen was originally going to help arrest the criminals, but since no one was there, he said goodbye to Lin Zihao, walked out of the Qian Mansion and went back to the Lin Mansion.
Under the moonlight, Lin Qingchen's figure was alone, but after walking for a moment, he stopped, and two figures in black clothes came in front of him, with a white face and a black mask.
The white mask said in a cold voice: "Lin Qingchen, your time has come." ”
Lin Qingchen's face was calm and said, "The man in black, I didn't expect to be targeted by you, it's okay!"
There is no wind in the dark night, Lin Qingchen's momentum is rising, he is a little depressed these days, first, he has not cured the prefect, and second, the murderer of this immortal medicine has not been caught.
There is qi in his heart, there is nowhere to vent in his chest, and if he is not angry, his cultivation is not smooth, since he wants to take his life, then he can also shoot without scruples.
The heaven and earth qi around Lin Qingchen's body gathered in one place, and as he exhaled and inhaled into the dantian, he was now a powerful crossbow full of power that would explode in an instant.
The white-masked man in black saw Lin Qingchen's momentum and said to the black-clothed man on the side: "Let's go together, this person's cultivation is not low." ”
The black mask stepped forward, stepped forward and punched Lin Qingchen with two steps, and his right hand became a palm, Lin Qingchen dodged sideways and pushed out with a palm.
The strength of the palm was enough, and the chest of the man in black collapsed, and the whole person flew out upside down.
The men he brought brought slammed straight into the white-masked man, "bang," and there was a collision sound, and the black mask was directly knocked to the side by the white mask.
"Useless thing!" the man in the white mask scolded, he shook the golden gourd hammer in his hand, and the next thing was the fight between him and Lin Qingchen.
Lin Qingchen frowned deeply, treating his own people like this, he was even more disgusted with this person with a white mask.
But he didn't move first, this person was more powerful than the man in black he met in Haowei's village, and he couldn't see through this person.
Suddenly, without warning, the white mask with the golden gourd hammer smashed in front of Lin Qingchen.
The round hammer head came into view, and Lin Qingchen fully mobilized the qi of heaven and earth in the dantian, and the breath flowed all over his body into his limbs.
A sideways dodge of the powerful hammer, "bang," the gravel splattered into a round crater on the ground.
Lin Qingchen's breath gathered his right hand, and the index finger and middle finger were together, and he nodded towards the shoulder of the man in black.
The black qi surged and covered the golden gourd hammer, and the man in black had a hammer in his left hand that smashed towards Lin Qingchen.
A hammer smashed into Lin Qingchen's right hand, he could only avoid this hammer, and his footsteps moved again and took a step back to avoid this hammer.
The right hammer pulled out of the ground, and the man in black bullied himself again, and his ghostly body stuck to Lin Qingchen.
Lin Qingchen couldn't take his two steel melon hammers empty-handed, so he had to dodge but the man in black stuck to him, and the hammer was like a shower.
Constantly dodging Lin Qingchen was looking for an opportunity, the man in black hit Lin Qingchen's head with a double hammer, and Lin Qingchen bent back an iron bridge to dodge.
The right hand quietly gathers the qi palm downward, the ground leaves flutter and gather the palm of the right hand, the breath wraps the fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves are as sharp as a knife at the moment.
Lin Qingchen's right hand brushed the chest of the man in black, and with a sharp leaf in his right hand, the man in black raised his double hammer and wanted to smash it into Lin Qingchen, who was bending over.
But when he saw the fallen leaves brushing against his chest, he took a step back, and he saw that the fallen leaves were extraordinary.
It's a pity that one move misses, the fallen leaves in Lin Qingchen's right hand are now enough to break the stone.
Straightened up and looked at the retreating man in black, Lin Qingchen was about to take the initiative.
With a wave of his right hand, the sharp fallen leaves went straight to the man in black like a dart, and some of the people in black did not pay attention to it, and the golden gourd hammer directly smashed it down.
One blow missed, Lin Qingchen raised his breath and rushed out directly, surrounded by the cyan internal force of his right arm, and in two steps, he arrived in front of the man in black and slapped his palm towards his chest.
A palm knocked the man in black against him with a hammer, "Bang," the internal force in the palm spread the dust under the feet of the two people.
Although this applause was not small, the power was not large, and the man in black pushed Lin Qingchen away with his double hammer and black energy, and rushed out with a right hammer back.
The black qi was overflowing, and the breath was cold and cautious, but Lin Qingchen was not afraid at all, his body was lightly sided, and his left hand flicked the hammer body violently, and the melon hammer was directly pressed down by him.
The man in black turned the hammer with his left hand directly from the bottom to the top, while Lin Qingchen directly bent down and dodged the hammer downward, and his right hand was like a gun and two fingers poked at the waist of the man in black.
The emerald green internal force is full of fingertips, and the force is poured into the waist of the man in black from the fingertips, Lin Qingchen's figure is not strong, but the strength of this finger is enough.
"Bang," the man in black flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
Lin Qingchen, who succeeded in the blow, stepped forward again, and his right palm charged to keep up with the figure of the man in black, and slapped it with one palm.
The power poured out from the palm of his hand, and all of it hit the chest of the man in black, "Poof," and with a muffled sound, Lin Qingchen pressed him to the ground.
Before this was over, the emerald green internal force of Lin Qingchen's right palm appeared, and then two tender green rattans grew out of thin air in his palm.
The rattan tangled and grew to the thickness of an arm, and then sank into the ground, tying the whole body of the man in black tightly, and actually locked him directly.
After locking him up, Lin Qingchen stood up, and the rattan took root in the ground, and he couldn't break free for a while.
The reason why he didn't solve him was because he had something to ask, where did this strange man's strange exercises come from, who were they, what organization, and why did they kill people?