Fu Hongxue's first reaction when she woke up was to grab his knife. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He hadn't held his knife in years, but once he did, his old habits returned. The knife does not leave the hand, and the hand does not leave the knife.

The knife is not in the hand. Someone is on the side.

"Is Mr. Fu looking for a knife?" a voice asked gently. The voice sounds far away. Fu Hongxue was in a coma too deeply. He hadn't fully woken up from his coma.

Fu Hongxue slowly opened her eyes and found that she was lying down.

He tried to move, but stopped moving. His hands and feet were tied. In addition, Fu Hongxue could feel that at least thirteen big points on her body had been pointed at by someone.

Any of these thirteen acupuncture points will affect people's movements. If any two of them are restrained, it will be very difficult for one to make any more movements. The person who pointed the point seemed to be very careful. He ordered the thirteen big points on Fu Hongxue's body.

A white and pure face reflected Fu Hongxue's face. The face is very young, and he looks like he is in his twenties. The look on his face looked a little shy.

"Does Mr. Fu want to sit up?" asked the white and innocent young man who lowered his head and looked at Fu Hongxue. His tone was still so gentle.

Fu Hongxue moved her eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot, Mr. Fu can't move now. The white and pure young man seemed to blush, and said shyly.

"Two big brothers, please help Mr. Fu up. The white and innocent young man took his face away from Fu Hongxue's gaze. Immediately, two big men came over and pounded under the bed under Fu Hongxue, and Fu Hongxue's upper body slowly rose up with half of the bed.

"It's much better that way. The white young man sat not far from the head of the bed, smiling and saying to Fu Hongxue.

Not only was the young man born white and clean, but he was also cleanly dressed. With a clean appearance, clean clothes, and his clean smile and gentle conversation, he looks like a very cultured person.

"Is it okay to trouble the two eldest brothers to invite the iron boss and them?" said the white and innocent young man to the two big men who helped Fu Hongxue up.

The two big men bowed to the young man and walked out. Listening to their voices is walking upwards.

The white and innocent young man looked at Fu Hongxue with a smile and stopped talking.

In a moment, several people walked into the house. Most of these people, Fu Hongxue had seen them a moment ago, or a moment before he fell unconscious. They are Iron Harrier, Butcher, Yan Zhengyi, and Jiang Haipeng.

In addition to these four people, there were two more people who walked into the house. Two old men. One with a negative sword, one with an empty hand.

The face of the iron harrier is still blue. Bruising.

His wounds were already bandaged. But Fu Hongxue scratched such a long blood groove on his face, it would be impossible to heal for a while. Even if it is cured, the Iron Harrier will later turn into a Broken Face Harrier.

As soon as the butcher saw Fu Hongxue, fire immediately broke out in his eyes. Furious. If the anger in his eyes could burn people, Fu Hongxue would have been burned through by now.

Yan Zhengyi's eyes when he looked at Fu Hongxue were not unusual. His expression is always so calm. He was only angry once when he received Fu Hongxue's last blow before he fell unconscious. The rest of the time, he was very calm. He is the leader of the martial arts alliance in the five northwestern provinces. He has the bearing of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Jiang Haipeng's eyes were complicated. Because, the place where Fu Hongxue is lying now is a cellar in his Fengming Village.

Thousands of gods, thousands of gods, in the end, Fu Hongxue, the demon god, was invited to Fengmingzhuang. In Fengming Village, these days have been more lively than those days before the drought dragon attacked.

The eyes of the old man with the sword were cold, as cold as the long sword he was carrying behind his back. There was no anger in his eyes. and there was no anger in his heart. In his eyes, in his heart, there is only murder.

His name is Lee Jin-ki. Ling Fengyan was not only his most proud disciple, but also his only disciple. Ling Fengyan is still the person with the most hope of becoming the next owner of the Abandoned Sword Tower. Now, Ling Fengyan is gone.

When Li Zhenji arrived, he couldn't even find Ling Fengyan's body. He only found one of Ling Fengyan's swords. The bodies of Ling Fengyan and the two old men in the Sword Abandoned Tower, as well as the other swords hidden in their bodies, had all been swept away by the dry dragon.

Li Zhenji already knew that the person who killed Ling Fengyan was Lu Xiaojia. But the first to take action against Ling Fengyan was Fu Hongxue. Moreover, Fu Hongxue also shot at Ling Fengyan twice. Li Zhenji believed that if it weren't for Fu Hongxue's two shots, Lu Xiaojia would not have been able to kill Ling Fengyan and the two masters who abandoned the Sword Tower. At least not so easily to kill them.

The account of killing Ling Fengyan, Li Zhenji calculated that most of it was on Fu Hongxue's head.

Now, the sword in his eyes was stabbing Fu Hongxue's body, just like the anger in the butcher's eyes was burning on Fu Hongxue's body.

The empty-handed old man had no eyes. There was no sparkle in his eyes, no emotion. He looked at Fu Hongxue as if he were looking at a piece of wood and a brick.

His surname is Qian. He doesn't have a name. The white and pure young man called him Brother Qian. Everyone else called him Master Qian. Among the six gates of the Beijing Division, Yu Zhaoxin, Zhong Wuregret and the four major catchers called him Lao Qian.

He is a member of the criminal character group of the six gates of the Beijing Division. What he is best at is pointing. Point to the acupoint of someone like Fu Hongxue who is bound. In order to study the kung fu of the point thoroughly, he even burned a lot of wood. There are more people who have been ordered by him than all the people in Fengmingzhuang combined.

"Fu Hongxue!" As soon as the butcher came in, he roared at Fu Hongxue. Fu Hongxue shot at the butcher and his two robe brothers for the last time, although they let them escape, but after all, one of the military masters did not have time to dodge and was swept away by the dry dragon. When they found the master of the army, his body had been thrown five miles away by the drought dragon.

"General Tu, please wait. Mr. Fu can't speak yet. The white and pure young man said gently. Then, he said gently to the old man surnamed Qian: "Brother Qian, please trouble you." Can you let Mr. Fu speak?"

The old man surnamed Qian bowed slightly to the white and pure young man, walked in front of Fu Hongxue, and poked Fu Hongxue's shoulder three times, Fu Hongxue's neck moved slightly.

"Mr. Fu can speak now?" the white and innocent young man asked Fu Hongxue very politely.

Fu Hongxue's eyes looked at the young man and did not speak.

"Brother Qian, can't Mr. Fu still speak?" the white and pure young man looked at Old Qian and asked gently.

"Master Wu, Mr. Fu can already speak. The old man surnamed Qian bowed to the young man.

"That's good. That's good. The white and innocent young man smiled, and then said to the iron harrier: "Please ask Mr. Tie to ask." ”

Iron Harrier waved his hand and said in a strange voice: "It is inconvenient for Tie to speak. Master Wu just asked. Fu Hongxue's knife not only cut through Iron Harrier's face, but also pulled his lips apart. Now, when the iron harrier speaks, not only does his face hurt badly, but he also leaks a little.

The white and innocent young man smiled and said, "Since Mr. Tie is not very convenient, then I will be disrespectful." ”

Immediately, the white and pure young man said to Tie Harrier, Butcher, Yan Zhengyi, Li Zhenji and others: "Mr. Tie and you are all involved in this matter. When I ask questions, I have to trouble you to be a witness. ”

After that, the white and innocent young man turned around, looked at Fu Hongxue and smiled: "Mr. Fu, let me introduce myself first, so that Mr. Fu can know who is asking." ”

"I'm a member of the Six Doors General Punishment Group. My immediate boss is Master Du. When the white and pure young man said Du Mengxiao's title, a respectful look immediately appeared on his face.

"My job is not meant to be an interrogation. However, since Mr. Tie is inconvenient to ask, I can only substitute for me and ask first. Please forgive me, Mr. Fu. The innocent young man said apologetically.

Fu Hongxue looked at the white and pure young man quietly, without any reaction.

"Brother Jinyi has already said that Mr. Fu doesn't know where Gongziyu is. I believe in Brother Jinyi's words, and I also believe in Mr. Fu's words. The white and innocent young man smiled.

"However, what I want to ask, Mr. Fu must already know. After the white and pure young man finished speaking, he looked at Fu Hongxue with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Fu Hongxue still didn't speak.

"Looks like I'm going to have to ask a little more clearly. The white and innocent young man smiled.

"Dare to ask Mr. Fu, is that thing really on Mr.'s body?" asked the white and pure young man.

Iron Harrier and the others stared at Fu Hongxue in unison, waiting for his answer.

Fu Hongxue still didn't speak.

"If not, please say something to Mr. Fu. As long as Mr. Fu says no, I believe that in a few days, people in the world will know that that thing is not on Mr. Fu's body. Sir can save a lot of trouble, right?" said the white young man.

Fu Hongxue still didn't speak.

"Fu Hongxue, don't toast or eat!" the butcher shouted angrily.

"Boss Tie, I'm sorry. Can't ask. The white and innocent young man said apologetically to the Iron Harrier.

The iron harrier pulled his face and said, "Lord Wu, since this is the case, please ask Lord Wu to use the method of the criminal character group to ask." ”

The white and pure young man showed a shy look on his face again, and said, "If you ask like that, you need to avoid it with Mr. Tie and you." ”

When the old man surnamed Qian heard this, he didn't say a word, arched his hand to the white and pure young man, turned his head and left. He had seen a white and pure young man interrogated by a criminal group before. He didn't want to look any more.

The white and innocent young man smiled: "Brother Qian, please wait a while." ”

After that, the white and pure young man bowed his hand to Tie Harrier and the others: "Mr. Tie, everyone, I'm sorry. ”