Chapter 172: The Critical Man

Zhao Hu was captured by Yang Tian, causing Ling Feng and his party to be unable to sleep and eat well all day long, and they had to keep secrets from their other two brothers. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and the people of the Dongying Evil Art Troupe have also been distressed about Zhao Hu's arrest. Because the long-planned plan, without the help of the key person Zhao Hu, it will be difficult to achieve, and even some will fall short.

"Dongmu, what should we do now? That guy is still in the prison of Dongchang, should we go and leave him alone?!"

The young man in charge of finding out the news asked the implementer of the plan in a hurry.

"You don't have to worry about this, I've already asked someone to handle it, if there is no accident, Dongchang will send him back to his residence completely today!"

Dongmu sat on a barren mountain with an unknown name, and a hundred-year-old locust tree beside him left a shade beside Dongmu.

"You've activated the inner layer?"

After more than ten years of infiltration, there are now members of the group in all corners of the Ming Dynasty, including those who often appear in front of Wei Zhongxian, and it is possible that his true identity is a member of the Dongying Evil Troupe.

"It's time to activate our mechanisms and ninjas in various places in Daming, yesterday I already drank the virgin blood of the ninth Ninety-Nine Double Ninth Ninth Festival, and now I still have to wait for a few days, after the mana in my body is stabilized, it will be time for us to reach the top of the viewing platform. As long as on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when a blood-red moon illuminates all corners of Daming, Daming will be the world of my Dongying people!"

His own Dongying Island country, with a small land area and scarce resources, people in China have long coveted the territory of the Ming Dynasty on the other side of the coast, and thinking that everything in the Ming Dynasty will eventually fall into his own hands, Dongmu's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger.

"At that time, it was really a celebration for the whole world!"

The young man who was standing on the side also began to fantasize about the arrival of the moment when he got the next day.

"Toki, are we activating the Shadow too?!"

Shadow is his most powerful subordinate, but from the first day he arrived in the Ming Dynasty, he began to live a new life as a Ming Dynasty person, and his bones flowed with the blood of Dongying people. As Shadow's boss, Ako hasn't seen him for a long time and contacted him, just to keep Shadow lurking.

"The shadow can't be activated yet, although that Jinyi Wei of the Central Plains has been hit by the Gu, but I'm still worried that his strong willpower will wake up halfway, he is an important step for me to realize my plan, and I must not let him go wrong. I think it should be God's destiny that our Dongying will take down the Ming Dynasty, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that the shadow happens to be the closest person to the Jinyi Guard. ”

From planning to this step, everything was so smooth, Dongmu took a deep breath, and it seemed so comfortable.

"Yes, I also saw the Shadow side by chance, I really didn't expect the Shadow to come together with a few of them, all this is really God help me!"

Although the Shadow is his subordinate, his strength is on par with Shangnin.

"You can try to contact the Shadow and ask him to do the corresponding work internally, and take care of the Jinyi Guard who fell into the Gu for us, of course, according to normal brotherhood, he should also take care of his good second brother!"

"Understood!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed on the edge of the cliff on the mountain, and the young man had disappeared on the top of the mountain, leaving Dongmu alone to sit on the edge of the cliff on the mountain, breathing the natural breath with his eyes closed, and regulating the breath in his body.

"Smack, smack......"

It has been a whole afternoon and a night, but Zhao Hu still gritted his teeth and carried it stubbornly, without revealing half a word from his mouth. The only word that was said was a "phew" with anger and contempt!

In order to get the result he wanted and complete the task assigned by his superiors as soon as possible, the two Jinyi guards who were responsible for torturing Zhao Hu had not slept all night. There was no salary to get for working overtime, which made the two of them even more unhappy in their hearts, and even added the unhappiness in their hearts to the dead prisoner.

"Stop!"

Just as the two of them were playing happily and energetically, suddenly a frightened voice came from the door of the dungeon. The two of them didn't make any mistakes in time, but as long as they listened to this voice, they felt that something must be wrong. The two put down the whip in their hands, turned around in a panic and looked up at the top of the stairs, Wei Zhongxian led the two followers to the dungeon in person.

"Nine thousand years old!"

Seeing that it was the factory man coming, the two shirtless Jinyi guards who were in charge of the torture immediately knelt on the ground to greet Wei Zhongxian, the two lowered their heads, staring at the somewhat damp ground, Wei Zhongxian was silent, and the two of them were so scared that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

"What's the question, does he have anything to do with the Dongying Evil Art Troupe?!"

Wei Zhongxian glanced at Zhao Hu, who had been beaten unconscious and confused on the torture rack, and then looked at the two dogs kneeling on the ground, Wei Zhongxian asked in a sissy tone.

"Back at the age of 9,000, we have been tortured and interrogated him for almost two days, and he has not given the slightest useful information. We believe that he must have something to do with the people of the Dongying Evil Sect, as long as the torture continues......"

"Shut up! Did I make you talk so much nonsense?! If you continue to ramble, believe it or not, you are the one hanging on the torture rack!"

Now the world of the Ming Dynasty is equivalent to its own world, and he has to solve and deal with big and small things every day, and time is the most precious thing for himself. Wei Zhongxian didn't want to spend his precious time listening to nonsense, and before the two dogs in front of him barked enough, Wei Zhongxian yelled solemnly.

"Nine thousand years old forgiveness, nine thousand years old forgiveness ......!"

To make Wei Zhongxian unhappy is to commit the biggest sin, only before the incident happens, try to pretend to be a grandson to please Wei Zhongxian, and he will have a good turn for the better.

"Answer me, I just asked you something!"

Wei Zhongxian asked again with some impatience.

"We have no evidence that he is related to the people of the Toei Cult......"

"Let go!"

Without waiting for his subordinates to finish speaking, Wei Zhongxian got the result and commanded decisively and loudly, while he immediately turned around and left the dungeon with his two followers.

"Yes......!"

The two shirtless brocade guards were still honestly kneeling on the ground, still not daring to look up. When their ears clearly heard that there was no longer Wei Zhongxian's footsteps, the two of them tentatively raised their heads.

"Why did you release them again......

"Are you looking for death?! What the nine thousand years old said, you dare to ask! If you don't want to die, release ...... quickly!"

The factory health system is a life-and-death system, and the only rule here is survival of the fittest. The more Jinyiwei is at the bottom, the more he lives an ant-like life, and he lives a life of fear all day long. Spit on it and it can cause a flood. A breath of breath from above could be a hurricane. In the face of this disaster, if you don't handle it well, you will not be able to deal with it.

Zhao Hu was successfully released by the people of Dongchang under the presence of Wei Zhongxian...... (To be continued.) )