Chapter 220: One Hit Kill (Chapter 6)
Killing a headhunter is much better than directly contacting the four gangs.
He wants to take over the Iron Wolf Gang first, and then use the Iron Wolf Gang as a springboard to develop a wave of obscenity, so that he can avoid being noticed by the mysterious forces as soon as he comes up.
As long as these mysterious forces don't focus most of their attention on him, then he can grow quickly.
It doesn't matter if one or two people come.
With his strength, he can kill directly.
"Let's go, let's get ready. ”
Qi Yun stood up.
...
It's getting late.
Deep in the yamen.
Dai Tieshou followed behind a person with a sneer on his face and walked out of a courtyard.
The man had a thin body, a slightly cold face, a cyan birthmark on the left cheek, and two narrow and sharp eyes, which seemed to contain a flying knife that sought his life and killed him, making people dare not look directly.
Judge with a blue face, Wang Li!
One of the strongest masters of the Yamen of Julu City.
One hand with five poisonous claws and five poisonous hooks, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, prestigious.
In the middle of each month, I don't know how many blind people died in his hands.
His prestige is filled with human life.
Unlike other head hunters, Wang Li has always been bound to die.
The prisoners who passed through his hands, whether they were wronged or real, were directly killed and did not bother to interrogate.
Moreover, Wang Li is a good woman, and the internal strength of his cultivation involves the method of collecting yin.
Every three to five days, you have to find a virgin to make up for it.
When she was in a good mood, the woman was still able to stay alive.
If you are in a bad mood, you will be twisted to death by him on the spot.
Dai Tieshou's sister and concubine all had their necks broken, they were bruised, and their deaths were miserable.
But even so, what can Dai Tieshou do?
He is no longer like when he was young, passionate and desperate for revenge.
After so many years of rolling in officialdom, he knows very well what kind of people he can't afford to offend.
If he dares to take revenge, the next day news of his family's death will come.
He could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and laughed with him every day.
Only in this way can his family and himself live better.
"Iron Hand, is that inn you said really that good?"
Wang Li said flatly.
"That is, the women in the inn are all extremely smart, and all of them are twenty-eight years old, which will definitely satisfy Wang Zhutou. ”
Dai Tieshou smiled.
"Heh..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Li's mouth, and he said, "If you don't satisfy me, I will cut off two of your fingers as a souvenir." ”
Dai Tieshou suddenly broke into a cold sweat and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it will definitely satisfy you." ”
The horses outside were ready.
The two of them got on their horses, didn't bring anyone, and walked towards the Dongyue Inn that Dai Tieshou said.
The entire inn has long been covered by Dai Tieshou, and the warblers and swallows in it are filled with many women, and the fragrance of fat powder has been wafting for a long time.
Wang Li didn't have any doubts along the way.
With his force, there were few people in the entire Julu City who were his opponents.
Even if the mysterious ability wants to kill him, it is not so easy to kill.
Although his true qi will automatically weaken by seven layers when it encounters divine power, his true qi is enough to have the strength of the late stage of internal cultivation, even if it is weakened by seven layers, there will be divine light and great consummation.
This palm is unbearable, even for ordinary people with mysterious abilities.
Besides, his presence is good for those mysterious forces.
To put it bluntly, he is a dog raised by those forces, and he bites whoever he wants, and he never questions it.
And the things he honors in the middle of the month are also a lot of money.
That's why he can always live in peace.
The inn is in front of you.
Wang Li smelled the smell of rouge gouache from a long distance, his face showed a trace of intoxication, his smile became stronger, he turned over and dismounted, and walked forward.
Dai Tieshou smiled and hurriedly led the way ahead.
"Wang Zhutou, please here, please here. ”
The women in the inn let out a pleasant sound like silver bells, and soon they all came over.
"Uncle, you're finally here. ”
"Uncle, go inside. ”
...
A group of women hugged Wang Li, Yingying Yanyan, laughed lovely, and walked upstairs.
"Heh..."
Wang Li looked left and right, quite satisfied, with a smile, hugged left and right, walked upstairs, and said, "Dai Tou, you have a heart." ”
"Where, there are other surprises in the room!"
Dai Tieshou laughed all the way.
"Oh, really?"
Wang Li's eyes lit up, let go of the woman in his arms, and walked towards the room.
Dai Tieshou hurriedly waved his hand and let the women go down.
He himself quickly went upstairs, with a smile on his face, pushed open the door of the room, and said with a smile: "Please!"
Wang Li smiled and walked towards the room.
But as soon as he came in, his face was stunned, and his smile disappeared instantly.
In the room, there is no food or drink, and there are no beauties.
There was only a burly man in a black robe, sitting on a chair, at least two meters tall, with muscles all over his body and a heavy breath, like a small mountain of meat.
In his hands, he carried an unimaginably large broadsword, cold and black, glowing with a mysterious cold light.
Wang Li's face sank, and he instantly understood.
A terrible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Dai Zhutou, this is the surprise you prepared for me? ”
The more he spoke, the colder it became, mixed with an unimaginable murderous aura.
Dai Zhutou's face was shocked, and he had already stepped back, and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's not like this, I... I don't recognize..."
Bang!
Before his voice could fall, the room roared, and the whole inn seemed to tremble.
The breath of fire surged, like a volcanic eruption.
The doors and fences of the room shattered in an instant, and they burst into flames.
Wang Li, who was in the breath, changed his face, and finally showed his horror, roared angrily, hurriedly stirred up his internal qi, and rushed towards Qi Yun's desperate slap.
But it didn't work at all, it was all too late, and all the internal qi was torn apart.
His body was hit in an instant, as if he had been hit by a mountain.
Bang!
The sound was crisp, and the sound of bone meridians breaking began to sound, crackling, and screaming.
Wang Li's clothes exploded on the spot, and the whole person was thrown high uncontrollably, and blood spurted out of all seven orifices, like an egg was about to explode.
Burst!
The black giant sword slashed down immediately, like an ancient giant spirit angrily slashing the sacred mountain.
Blood gushed out, and the two halves of the body burst out with an extremely complete burst, and with a bang, they smashed into the distance, and they couldn't die anymore.
Smack!
Qi Yun jumped down from mid-air, his face was indifferent, the broad giant sword was on the ground, the entire sword body was bright and black, and not a drop of blood was stained.
It seems that he still overestimates him.
Dai Zhutou on one side was directly stunned, his eyes contained a deep sense of horror, looking at Qi Yun in front of him, trembling, the whole person's mind roared, and he couldn't react for a long time.