After Han Qiao walked out of the teahouse, he held a silver ticket of 200 taels in his hand, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, he bought a roast chicken and a pot of wine, and walked towards a low residential area, humming a small song in his mouth, and scolding 200 taels of silver.

The address of the Salt Gang is on the edge of the west side of the Fang Market, where every inch of land is expensive, except for a few inns, the places where they live are all expensive and scary, Han Qiao, a person who has no ambition and spends all day drinking all day long, will not spend his money in that kind of place.

Suddenly, Han Qiao, who was walking in a dark alley, his face changed, his face was suddenly extremely ugly, he raised his foot and rubbed it twice against the earthen wall next to him, with a disgusted and disgusting expression.

"Damn, which turtle son is pooping in the alley!" Han Qiao looked at the yellow-black stool rubbing down the wall, and scolded loudly in his mouth.

In the dark alley, obviously no one would answer him, Han Qiao, who was full of anger, walked to a side door in the alley, opened the door and walked into the courtyard, forked the door, and walked towards the door.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in my ears...

Han Qiao's complexion changed suddenly, and he just reacted badly in his heart, and then his neck hurt, and he lost consciousness as soon as the whites of his eyes rolled, and he passed out directly.

Hu Jian looked at Han Qiao in front of him, his face was calm, he had been observing the Salt Gang in the teahouse opposite the Salt Gang all afternoon, wanting to see if he could see Xiaobai and Zhao Lan, but although the Salt Gang was in and out this afternoon, and there were also some people in the Salt Gang talking about information in the teahouse, he didn't gain anything.

Originally, his target was another mid-level doorman of the samurai, but he didn't want this Han Qiao to bump into him by himself, and he was also a villain, Hu Jian, who had a sense of justice, directly turned the target to him.

The dilapidated red lacquer door in the courtyard was only inserted into the door bar, not locked, Hu Jian easily opened the door, and dragged Han Qiao into the house.

A fishy musty smell came to his face, which seemed to be the same as the smell of a beggar who never took a bath on the street, and the spicy-eyed musty smell of Hu Jian's eyes flowed out of his eyes.

"Ahem. Hu Jian rubbed his eyes, endured the stench, took the prepared wisteria rope, tied Han Qiao firmly to the chair, and the back end passed a basin of black water next to the bed, and directly splashed it on Han Qiao's gagged face.

With a "bang", the water full of mud flowed down Han Qiao's face...

Soon, Han Qiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes saw Hu Jian's hideous and abnormal face, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was so frightened that he just wanted to scream, only to find that his mouth had been blocked, and the sound of "mmmmmmmmmm

Hu Jian stretched out the index finger of his left hand and tapped it slightly on the table in front of Han Qiao, as puffs of white smoke came out, a smell of wood burnt mixed with fishy smell came out, leaving only a few small black wooden holes on the table.

When Han Qiao saw this, his scalp was cold, his eyes were round, and he stared at Hu Jian's fingers with a frightened expression.

"I'm asking you something. Hu Jian's face was cold, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said gloomily.

When Han Qiao heard this, his head nodded like a rattle, and he replied with a "hmm, hmm" in his mouth.

When Hu Jian saw this scene, his fingers pulled out of the table and ripped off the rags in Han Qiao's mouth.

"Uncle spare my life, uncle spare my life, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, begging the adults to let me go, I..." Han Qiao seemed to be frightened, and he couldn't stop pleading.

"Shut up!" Hu Jian frowned, and said sharply, his poisonous finger was about to point at Han Qiao's eyebrows.

Han Qiao's eyes widened in fright, and he hurriedly closed his mouth, looking at Hu Jian's hideous face, and regretted provoking Hu Jian in his heart.

"Let me ask you, where is Sun Yu now?" Hu Jian asked as he stared at Han Qiao's eyes.

"Sun... Deputy Hall Master Sun is practicing in retreat. Han Qiao's face was nervous, and his teeth chattered.

"Retreat cultivation?" Hu Jian's brows furrowed slightly.

"Yes, listen... I heard that Hall Master Sun helped Fairy Zhao to do a big thing, and he was directly rewarded with a large number of beast blood pills. Han Qiao hurriedly replied, now he has been frightened again, and he only begged Hu Jian to spare his life for the sake of his cooperation.

"When did he come back, and what was so special about him when he came back?" Hu Jian's heart moved, his teeth clenched, and then asked.

"Come back... Well, about a month ago, I happened to be in charge of guarding that day, and he came back with an injury, a pale face, and a broken left arm. Han Qiao replied.

"What else?" Hu Jian asked in an aggravated tone.

"And, and... I can't think of anything else, no, uncle, really no. Han Qiao's brows furrowed, and his face was eager.

"There is not a little white monkey. Hu Jian continued to ask, his figure was a little gloomy.

"Little monkey... No, no.... How can there be any little monkey..."Han Qiao's face was anxious, his eyes turned left and right, and he looked desperately reminiscing.

"By the way, my lord, Fairy Zhao Lan seems to have a little white monkey, and I heard that a large number of masters have been gathered in the gang, saying that they want to take what green and what vines, it seems that it is for the little monkey.." Han Qiao watched Hu Jian raise his poisonous finger and hurriedly said.

"You dare to lie to me!" Hu Jian's voice sank, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"No, my lord, I really didn't lie to you, what I said is true, the adults will know when they ask the people of the Salt Gang, and the villain will never dare to deceive the adults. A fishy smell came out from Han Qiao's crotch, and he finally couldn't help but argue.

But no matter what Han Qiao said, Hu Jian didn't seem to believe it, his face was full of anger, and a finger quickly enlarged in Han Qiao's eyes, pointed at Han Qiao's eyebrows, and paused imperceptibly at the bones, and then disappeared into Han Qiao's eyebrows with a snort.

Hu Jian looked at Han Qiao, who was tied to a chair motionless, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes...

Since Hu Jian appeared in front of Han Qiao, no matter what Han Qiao said, he wanted to kill Han Qiao to prevent future troubles. Now Hu Jian, who knew Xiao Bai's whereabouts from Han Qiao's mouth, felt a little at ease, Xiao Bai was not in danger for the time being, and he could get more for the time being than if he stayed here, but he heard that the Spirit Beast Sect could have a special spell called the Spirit Charm to control the demon beast to become its slave with the spirit of the demon beast, which made him a little worried.

After half a ring, Hu Jian exhaled heavily, turned around and walked into the secluded courtyard, took out a wooden bowl from the Qiankun bag, and put the star orchid grass and the stars he bought this afternoon into the wooden bowl, his current cultivation of the Spirit Devouring Technique has reached a bottleneck, his skin is saturated again, and he does not absorb the star power outside the body at all, he has no choice but to swallow this medicinal liquid, and improve the power of the star skin from the inside, and it is also quite secluded here, but he does not have to worry about being discovered.

Hu Jian poured the mashed juice into his mouth, and the familiar sourness came, and Hu Jian, who was prepared, did not almost spit out the liquid medicine like the first time, and stood in the center of the courtyard, put on a cultivation posture of star power, ran the Spirit Devouring Technique, and began to cultivate.

The medicinal juice entered his stomach, and a cool breath continued to rise from his abdomen, slowly seeping under Hu Jian's skin from the inside, and the starlight around his body also seeped into Hu Jian's skin from the outside.

"It's useful!" The star power outside the body gathered in, and the skin didn't pay attention to it at all, as if it had eaten until it vomited, and there was a faint sense of resistance, but it was not so resistant to the cool air contained in the demon grass in the body, but there were also some bosses who were reluctant.

"Huh?" A trace of excitement flashed in Hu Jian's heart, he hadn't been excited for long, and suddenly felt that his left index finger was quickly hot, as if it was inserted in a coal, the pain was incomparable, and the poison in his index finger gradually became manic and abnormal, and it hit the star power under his index finger like crazy.

"What's going on!" Hu Jian's heart was suddenly shocked, the usual quiet and abnormal virulence actually went crazy at this time, if he was allowed to break through and pollute the power of his bloodline, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable!

Thinking of this, Hu Jian hurriedly wrapped his star power towards the poisonous finger...