The owner came to the door, which is equivalent to saying that the stolen goods were found. Ordinary gangsters should run away at this time. But Jin Yankuang is not an ordinary gangster, but an old Jianghu, with a treacherous face and a black heart, and his hands are quite ruthless. At this time, not only was he not a little timid, but his face changed, and he looked at Xue Wusuan fiercely and said, "I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong place, right? Who took your things?"

"That's it, get out of here, or I'll break your dog's legs." ”

"Do you hear me?

The three people, with three mouths, crackling and scolding, not only did they not admit that they stole the brooch that was placed on the table, but also threatened to break Xue Wushu's leg.

This kind of road is no stranger to Xue Wushu. Even when he was a gangster, he used it. As the saying goes, "playing tricks" is just that. If you are caught stealing, it will scare you and make you retreat. By the time you call the police or something, they'll have already run away. And people like Jin Yankuang, if they are really in a hurry, they can kill them. Ordinary people really don't need to fight with this kind of bastard, because it's not cost-effective.

"You're going to break my legs, aren't you? Xue Wusuan said as he walked up to the three of them, dragged them over the chair and sat down, his legs resting on the table, as if he was really going to let the other party break his legs.

"Damn! I thought I wouldn't dare!" a man on the left yelled, picked up the chair next to him and smashed it on Xue Wusuan's leg with a click. The chair is rotten, but the leg is fine.

"What about you, don't you want to smash it too?" Xue Wusuan asked with a smile towards the person on his right. But the latter was already stunned. The legs are on the table like this, the chairs are smashed, and the legs are okay?

Knowing that they had encountered a hard idea, the three of them wiped their waists, and each of them took out a dagger, while Jin Yankuang took out a pistol, all pointing at Xue Wushu.

"Boy, don't you have kung fu? Can you try to hold the bullet?" The person who smashed Xue Wushu with a chair just now consciously lit up the guy, and there is a gun, Xue Wushu should be cowardly, right? Triumphantly, he was about to slap Xue Wushu's face with his hand. But before he could shoot it, his wrist hurt, and then he saw that his palm fell off his wrist and hit the ground with a click.

first shouted in horror, his legs were weak, and he collapsed on the ground, and then he was about to pick up his palm, but he found that he was stepped on by Xue Wusuan, and then the soles of his feet twisted, and the broken palm actually became a ball of meat sauce!

"Ahh "Shoot him, kill him, kill him!"

No one cares. Jin Yankuang and the other person were clubbed like wooden stakes at this time, motionless, not even blinking their eyelids.

Squatted down and picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground. Xue Wusuan looked at the severed hand man who found that something was wrong and looked panicked, and said, "When I entered the door before, you said that you were my father, and then you said that you were going to break my leg, and now you want to kill me." Guess how I'm going to clean you up if you're so open-mouthed?"

"Spare me! I, I was wrong! Big brother, don't, don't, ah!"

Before the words fell, the screams resumed. The man's second palm also fell to the ground. was still trampled on by Xue Wushu.

Kindly helped the unlucky guy who had fainted in pain to stop the bleeding, so as not to cause trouble to him if he died. Then he sat back in his chair, picked up the brooch on the table, looked at it, and it was fine, undamaged. Then he turned his head to look at the two wooden men on the side.

"Choose the same. Do you want hands, or don't have ears, eyes, nose, tongue, etc. Of course, it's okay not to have legs. With a wave of his hand, the two people on the side could speak, but their bodies still couldn't move.

"Big brother, you don't remember the villain, we admit it!"

"Yes, yes, we admit it, if you give us a way, we will do it, we will do it!"

What kind of joke are you kidding? What kind of means is this? Directly fixing yourself! And without blinking your eyelids, you cut off someone else's palm. This means, this heart, black!

Jin Yan Kuang's mind should be clearer, he has seen strange people with similar methods, those people call themselves monks, and the one in front of him must be too. But the monks he had ever seen were not so ruthless. I knew that this time I had hit the iron plate that had pressed the nail. Poured blood mold!

Scolded, lit the gun, and just admit it? Although Xue Wushu didn't dare to kill people here, he couldn't be so casual.

"Don't choose, then I'll help you choose. You eat by touching the gold and rice, and your hands and feet are left for you. Don't ask for two ears. ”

The dagger flashed in his hand, and the four ears were on the table.

"Okay, that's all for the rest of the matter. Let's talk about something else. Xue Wusuan resumed the activities of the two of them as he spoke, and he didn't even take away the gun in Jin Yankuang's hand.

Enduring the severe pain, Jin Yankuang squatted on the ground honestly, and the gun in his hand was quickly withdrawn from his waist, not daring to show it again.

"I heard you say "magic weapon" before, let's be clear. ”

Jin Yankuang hurriedly said: "Big brother, your brooch is not simple! The yin qi on it is condensed, and there is a faint majesty from above. In addition, the material is special, water and fire do not invade, and sharp weapons do not hurt, it is likely to be a great magic weapon. ”

"Hey magic weapon, you know magic weapon?"

"Big brother, you're laughing. Where do I understand this. It's just that I've done business with the monk and learned a little bit about it, so don't embarrass me. Jin Yankuang's heart was bitter and he couldn't speak. Blame yourself for being cheap, otherwise how could you get into such trouble? Just ask this fierce man to leave quickly, he can stare at his two ears on the table, maybe he can be taken to the hospital quickly and pick it up?

Xue Wusuan asked again: "Do you still know about monks? Tell me, what kind of business can you do with monks as a tomb robber?"

"Big brother, I really didn't lie to you. I always come across some ritual weapons when robbing tombs, and the monk himself is also studying how to forge magic weapons, so he often buys some funeral artifacts from me and takes them to study. ”

"Say the name. ”

"I, I don't know, I only know that his surname is Wang, and his road name is 魍魉. ”

There are still people who take this kind of way?

"Where's his contact information?"

"Nope. He contacted me directly. Big brother, you see that this matter is over. Can you, can you let us go to the hospital?"

Xue Wusuan nodded, took a cigarette in his mouth, and got up to leave. The brooch was brought back, and the question was asked.

Got downstairs. The middle-aged woman with a nervous look nodded and sent Xue Wusuan out of the door. The screams from upstairs scared her enough.

returned to the rental house, picked up Zhou Huiru's mobile phone, and dialed Guo Tianjian's number.

"I'm Xue Wushu. Well, can you help me look up a monk surnamed Wang and whose Taoist name is "魍魉". Hmmm, you know? That's good. Tomorrow, tomorrow you come to the flower shop, I have something to ask you. ”