Chapter 2: Terrible Hole Cards

Now, it was Wu Shuang's turn to be afraid, his hand holding the sword began to tremble, he was worried about the family of Lujiang's hometown, what a big heart! At that moment, he seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands, his soul was grabbed, his face was pale, his expression was in a trance, and it was very terrifying!

Seeing this, Wang Biao rushed over, he twisted Yanhu's collar, lifted him up, and angrily forced him to ask:

"Say, say quickly, what do you want to do if you let Hua Kaichun go to Wu Shuang's family?"

Yanhu understood that he had poked Wu Shuang's weakness, and seeing his lost soul, his confidence was even stronger, and he now had to hold on tightly to this trump card to save his life.

Therefore, with an arrogant look, he smiled and said:

"Presumably now they are almost here, Wu Shuang, you don't have to worry, you will be able to see your family soon!"

Wang Biao shoved him to the ground, turned back to Wu Shuang and said:

"Wu Shuang, don't believe his nonsense, it's because he was afraid that you would kill him, so he said this, where can they find your family!"

"Yes, Wu Shaoxia, good people have their own blessings, you don't have to worry, your family will be safe. Deng Tianyuan also comforted him.

"Yes! Kunlun Sword Saint Budan also comforted him and said, "The words of this demon are not enough to believe at all!"

Shaolin Temple abbot Fa Jing also said:

"Master Wu, Ji people have their own natural appearance, you don't have to worry too much! Amitabha, good, good!"

Wu Shuang still shook his head helplessly, because when people are extremely worried, their minds are often extremely clear, so any words of comfort will not work for him at this time.

Wu Shuang raised his sword again. His face was now frighteningly pale, and he walked towards Yanhu again. However, Yanhu was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he was very calm, and there was even a faint sneer on his face. The unstoppable arrogance of the city lord of Huyan returned to him.

Wu Shuang walked over and came to Yanhu's face, he wanted to stab down with a sword, and he was a hundred, but he couldn't help but think about the safety of his family, and finally he put down his sword, nodded mechanically and said:

"Very well, then we'll wait. See who has the worst luck. I believe that God has eyes. ”

At this moment, his words, listening to Yanhu's ears, were equivalent to admitting defeat to him, so Yanhu let out an even more arrogant laugh.

"God is kind, I'm back, young master. "In the hall. Suddenly, a bell-like voice sounded, and Wu Shuang turned around in surprise. I saw Niu Fenchen walking in quickly.

Yanhu's laughter suddenly choked in his throat, and the words of the gray-haired, burly old man who walked in were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and like a terrible spell. It made Yanhu shudder when he heard this, and made him feel the fear of death! At this moment, his expression changed impermanently, and no one could tell whether he was happy or sad.

And Wu Shuang was mixed with joy and sorrow, and he walked quickly excitedly. Greeting Master Niu Fen, he grabbed his arm and asked eagerly:

"Uncle Niu, what about Mother Yu and the children?"

"The family is very nice, the child fell asleep in the car. Niu Fen said.

"Where's Mama Yu?"

"She's a little sick when she's older!"

"What about Shishi?"

"At this point, it's time to take the child to the room!"

"Oh! That's good. In the end, Wu Shuang sighed deeply, and his hanging heart finally let go.

"You lie, you can't be so safe. Yanhu angrily scolded Niu Fen and said, "With the ability of flowers to bloom, you are in a catastrophe!"

"Hua Kaichun is indeed a little capable," Niu Fen said, "It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time and found the wrong person!"

"Stinky beggar, are you saying that when he meets you, the plan fails?" asked Yanhu with a look of fear and anger.

"Yes, the old man's sword has not been opened for more than 20 years. Niu Fen raised the long sword in his hand and said, "Unexpectedly, once it is unsheathed, it is still so sharp, so your good housekeeper Hua Kaichun and his group of right-hand men are all left in our old mansion in Lujiang!"

Hearing this, Yanhu was depressed and frightened, and he said in his heart:

"This sloppy old beggar has seen countless times in front of my castle, why didn't I expect that this person would also be a martial arts master, and his relationship with Wu Shuang is still very close!"

He looked at Niu Fen resentfully, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Who are you, old beggar?"

"He is a descendant of Shangshu Niu Kaishan of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Military Department, and the famous generation of sword saint Niu Fen is him. Wang Zhi took over the conversation and said, "Wu Shuang's master is also him, and he is also Wu Shuang's father and Wu Dahai's close friend before his death. ”

Yanhu suddenly realized, he was like a deflated ball, and his spirit had plummeted and decadent, as if he had aged ten years at this moment, and he sat on the ground and muttered to himself:

"Oh! A generation of sword saints, disguised as a dirty beggar, has been watching me for decades, just for today's moment of raising eyebrows! Ah! Terrible ghost, it turns out that you have been lurking by my side, how dangerous and annoying! You are simply a devil!"

"Now, you don't have to say anything, you can lead your neck and die!" Wu Shuang walked towards him again with his sword, this time he was determined to avenge the dead relatives and the souls who had died unjustly.

However, just as he was stabbing his sword, he was stopped by a person, who was this person?

He turned out to be Wang Zhi.

I only heard Wang Zhi say:

"Wait a minute, the owner of the village!"

This sentence made Yanhu feel the hope of life, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes released the desire to survive, but his person became a decadent and shrunken bad old man.

Wu Shuang's sword stopped again, and he asked Wang Zhi with a puzzled look:

"Lord Wang, are you trying to stop me and kill a heinous person?"

"Of course not," Wang Zhi said, "but he can't die yet." ”

"Why?" Unexpectedly, everyone present asked the same eager question.

"Because over the years, this demon has caused a lot of unjust, false and wrongful cases," Wang Biao stood up and explained for his father, "Therefore, we will bring him to justice, and invite all the people who have been wronged and wronged to the court to confront him clearly, so that the guilty will be punished and the innocent will be released!"

"Is it true that if all the unjust, false and wrongful cases related to him are clearly confronted in court, I can take his life at any time?" Wu Shuang asked.

"Yes. Wang Biao said.

"Alright, then we'll let this demon live a few more days. ”

"Thank you for your understanding," Wang Biao said to Wu Shuang. He also commanded the sergeants waiting outside the door: "Come, take this wicked criminal back to await trial." ”

So a group of majestic sergeants, spears in their hands and sharp knives at their waists, ran in.

Zhang Dujian instructed them to put Yanhu and the others in handcuffs, shackles, and shackles, and take them away immediately! )