Chapter 62, send your whole family rich

The atmosphere in Junshan Town has been a little heavy these days.

The days are not peaceful.

The first to have an accident was the Sun family firm, their caravan was robbed by the black wolf village, the young lady was arrested and became the lady of the village, and only one of the dozens of people died.

And then. The martial artist who escaped from the Sun family firm disappeared when he went to the Yamen to report to the official, and the old housekeeper who was looking for the Tiankui Gang to uphold justice was also inexplicably missing.

After these two incidents, everyone sighed that the Black Wolf Village was really arrogant, and dared to sneak into Junshan Town to kill people and kill people! Many of the men of the Sun family firm even fled home one after another, not daring to go to work again no matter what.

But within a few days, news came - someone saw the corpses of many women at the foot of Dawu Mountain, and dared to go up the mountain to take a look, only to find that the entire black wolf village was dead!

Several loyal old servants of the Sun family firm hurried to hurry, but they could not find the body of their own young lady. Even with a maid, the two of them were missing.

is also missing, as well as the Han village owner of Black Wolf Village.

The three big living people, no one alive and no corpse dead, made everyone very worried and afraid.

Although the Black Wolf Village is gone, it is a good thing for everyone. But the huge black wolf village turned out to be dead, if the murderer - or something - infiltrated Junshan Town, what should everyone do?

For a while, the people in the town were panicked. After discussing with the town captain, Zhen Cheng ordered all the people to go to the Black Wolf Village. Transported all the money and belongings, and then set fire to the cottage to ruins.

Zhen Cheng took charge of the money that was shipped back. Take out the bottom book, and compensate the sufferers according to the losses of being looted by the black wolf village over the years.

Among them, the one who received the most compensation was naturally the Sun family firm.

Some people estimate that if you don't consider the death of a group of people and the loss of your own boss, the Sun family firm seems to have made money this time.

Zhencheng's approach made everyone settle down, anyway, the black wolf village is gone, what does the bloody black wolf village do, in short, if you don't come to Junshan Town, everyone is too lazy to care.

Without the green forest of robbing houses, the life of Junshan Town may be better in the future, right?

But before everyone could rest assured for a few days, another big event happened.

He Tiankui and Old Man He went out to visit friends, and somehow met a monster. Everyone fought fiercely, and Old Man He killed the monster and was seriously injured himself. After returning home, he lay in bed and couldn't afford to get sick.

This news is much more serious than the previous one. is different from the scourge of the Black Wolf Village, the Tiankui Gang is the Optimus White Jade Pillar of Junshan Town, and Old Man He is the Tiankui Gang's Purple Gold Beam. If something happens to Old Man He, the Tiankui Gang is likely to be finished, and if the Tiankui Gang is finished, then the entire Junshan Town will suffer!

This time, even Zhen Cheng panicked and hurried to visit the patient. But He Yuan closed the door and did not see guests, the reason is that Old Man He is seriously injured and is not suitable for visitors.

The injury is so bad that it is not suitable to see visitors?

For a while, the people of Junshan Town were panicked, and even the drinkers in the restaurant, if they hadn't really drunk too much, were careful to speak.

The heavy depression enveloped the entire Junshan Town, and the center of the depression was He Garden, the bed in He Garden, and the old man lying on the bed.

In the middle of the night, He Tiankui opened his eyes.

He can't sleep well, as long as he does, he dreams of a pair of eyes.

Those eyes, which could not find any emotion other than ferocious rage, made him creepy and woke up from nightmares again and again.

He barely sat up, but woke up his apprentice who was guarding the door of the bedroom, and hurriedly ran in to help him, asking him if he wanted to drink some medicine.

He Tiankui shook his hand and signaled to wait for a while.

His injuries were actually not as serious as he said, they were nothing more than being stabbed by Han Feng, and he fought hard with Pan Longshi and injured his internal organs.

This level of injury is enough to be fatal for ordinary people, but for innate masters, it is actually just like that.

Not to mention that the He family has a rich background, and all kinds of healing medicines that are more expensive than gold and gemstones are prepared. He took the medicine at the same time...... With his injury, as long as he recuperates with peace of mind, he can recover almost in half a month at most.

But he just couldn't recuperate.

Every night, he was awakened by nightmares and could barely rest. On the contrary, during the day, when the sun fell through the window, he was able to sleep a little more soundly.

For an old man who has lived for more than 110 years, this way of resting is extremely bad. After a few days, although his injuries had improved somewhat, his spirit became more and more emaciated.

He knew that his situation was not good.

This injury, I'm afraid it will ruin my vitality.

Originally, he estimated that he would live another three or five years, but now it seems that it may be ...... He won't even survive this year.

Whenever he thought that his life was short, he was very resentful. If it weren't for the fear that it would attract attention, he even wanted to let the disciples and grandchildren attack and kill the Sun family more than once!

It's all the Sun family's girl's trouble! If the Sun family dies early, where will there be so many things!

His son would not have died, and he himself would not have been so badly injured, let alone provoked a dangerous enemy.

What He Tiankui is most worried about now is the elders of those two young people.

The one who was killed by his own palm was not a big deal, but the one who was knocked off the cliff by himself and fell to pieces, I am afraid that there is a very powerful character behind him.

No matter what kind of evil sect exercises this person is practicing, or what special bloodline he has, since he has the ability to fight in a short period of time, his elders must also have it, and they will only be stronger than him!

As soon as he thought that there might be a master whose martial arts were close to or even reached the innate realm to come to him for revenge, and this person could even become immortal in a short period of time, He Tiankui was afraid in his heart.

The most terrifying thing is that there may be more than one such master!

He even regretted it a little, feeling that he shouldn't have gone after those people.

The death of his son really made him angry. But after all, he has a son and a daughter, and a large group of disciples and grandchildren.

If that man's elders find a clue and come to the door, all of this will be doomed!

Whenever he thought of this, he was anxious and couldn't sleep.

He even felt that there was a knife hanging in the air, hanging above He Yuan. I don't know when, it will fall down, crush the entire He Garden, and turn it into a piece of powder!

Old Lady He sighed, lay down again, fell asleep groggy, and then woke up again by a nightmare.

He dreamed again that the man's elders were coming, with the same bright red eyes, the same murderous aura that was so cruel that it made people panic, only more mature and stronger.

He sat up suddenly, wanting to call his apprentice to come in and serve him to take medicine, but suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and then couldn't help coughing a few times, and then his eyes were in severe pain and it was difficult to open, and for some reason, tears flowed out.

"What's going on?" he asked, surprised.

No one answered.

There was a "pop" in his heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose.

Listening closely, the quiet room was cut off from the outside sounds, and he could barely hear anything.

Apart from...... A heavy breath.

The sound of the breath was just outside the door, where his apprentice should have been guarding.

He Tiankui was shocked in his heart, and he wanted to use his skills against the enemy. But when I mentioned the true qi, I found that the dantian was empty, and it was difficult to mention a trace of true qi.

Not only that, but the strength in his body also faded quickly, and in just a moment, he couldn't even stand up, so he could barely sit still.

After a while, he couldn't even sit still, so he had to lie down again.

"Investigate ...... Who the hell is it?" he asked in a trembling voice, "deal with me, old ...... Old, you still need to use ...... Poison can't be used?"

No one answered.

He Tiankui was frightened, but he didn't know what to do.

The master of the congenital weather is not afraid of the toxins in the air, and the master of the congenital body is able to detoxify with the instinct of the body. But he couldn't do it, he was just a beginner.

He was even more worried about another thingβ€”the ashram where he cultivated was located in the center of He Yuan, and it was the most heavily guarded. Now that the person has entered the ashram, he can still poison himself, but what about his own family, and his own disciples?

"You...... What did you do to the others in He Yuan?" he couldn't help but ask out loud.

With a sigh, the curtain was lifted, and Pan Long walked in.

He had already taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, and there was no blood spot on his body, but when he approached, He Tiankui clearly felt an extremely heavy murderous aura on him.

It was a murderous aura that could only be accumulated after killing many people in a short period of time.

Feeling this murderous aura, He Tiankui's emotions collapsed instantly, he roared and wanted to jump up and fight with Pan Long, but he could only lie on the bed in vain, bursting into tears.

"How did you track us down?" Pan Long didn't rush to make a move, but asked the question first, "I threw your son's body into a big river, and there is no reason for you to catch up." ”

He Tiankui did not answer.

"I guess, you should have found us by tracking Sun Yun and them, right?"

Pan Long found the answer he wanted on He Tiankui's face and sighed deeply.

"I knew it would be hard for us to run away with a burden. ”

"But...... We were supposed to save people, and they saw their faces again. If you don't bring them, you can't do it!"

He sighed and said, "Actually, I also know that the best way is to kill people directly, or simply leave nothing at all." If you don't cause trouble, of course you won't be fine. Walking the rivers and lakes, safety first. ”

"But I can't!"

"I can't ignore what's in front of me, and I can't ignore it when I can manage it. ”

"Senior He, do you think that people like me ...... Stupid?"

He Tiankui looked at him viciously, just scolded, and didn't answer at all.

"I think that's what you must think, and people like you would only think that. ”

Pan Long let out a long sigh again, as if he wanted to spit out all the depression accumulated these days and spit it out.

"There's no way, people go through the rivers and lakes with their conscience, and sometimes they just have to be stupid. I know what to do but I can't do it, and I know what not to do but I have to do it...... I can't help it, I can't convince myself!"

He sat next to He Tiankui and looked down at the old man, who was completely in despair and rage.

A few days earlier, the old man had killed his companion, his best friend, and almost killed him in a matter of moments.

In just a few days, the situation was completely reversed.

"Because, I want to be a good person. If you want to be a good person, you can't escape eight words. Pan Long straightened his expression and said word by word, "If you don't do something, you must do something!"

"Do what you should do, even if you die, and what you shouldn't do, even if you can run for your life, you can't do itβ€”that's what I used to think. ”

He Tiankui didn't scold, but showed a sarcastic sneer: "The old man thought the same thing when he first entered the rivers and lakes. ”

"Yes, Jianghu boy, how many people don't think about chivalry?" Pan Long nodded, "But in the end, many people have become what they once hated." ”

"It's just a teenager's ignorance!"

Pan Long shook his head: "I don't think it's ignorance, I think it's just that we are too young, too simple, and too inexperienced." ”

He suddenly laughed: "So now, my mind has changed. ”

"To be a good person, you must first be able to protect yourself. Only by protecting oneself can we protect and help more people. There are so many things in this world that need to be done by our good people, and we can't die. For every good person who dies, there must be an unknown number of innocent people who are not helped, and we cannot afford to die. ”

"I once read a book that said that bad people are treacherous and vicious, and good people who want to do good deeds and deal with bad people can only be more treacherous and vicious than bad people. Back then, I always thought that the person who wrote that book was, but now it seems that maybe he was right, but I didn't have experience at the time. ”

He took out a porcelain vase: "Look, as long as you use a little means, a little bit of means that I didn't disdain to use in the past, and I think it's too insidious and despicable, in fact, I can easily kill you, and I can easily kill the entire He Garden, isn't it?"

He Tiankui stared at the bottle and asked, "What is this?"

"Good thing, kill your whole family...... No, that's rude. It should be said that it is to give your whole family something rich. Pan Long smiled again, but his smile gradually became cold, "For this thing, I washed Yipintang in blood, and I don't know how many people I killed, so I didn't bother to count." ”

"That's who's who's, when he was dying, he was still shouting 'Restore the country, die without turning a blind eye' or something...... Alas, if you die, you will die, so what do you care? There are so many people who don't look at death, do you care about one more person?"

As he spoke, he pointed out, hitting He Tiankui's death hole.

He Tiankui's eyes widened and he looked at him deadly, but the light in his eyes passed away quickly, and finally completely dissipated.

Pan Long stood up, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Outside the curtain, there were several corpses with tears on their faces.

Without looking further, he continued forward, pushing open the door to the ashram.

Outside the door, there were corpses lying all over the place.

These corpses came from all over He Yuan, from He Tiankui's children and disciples, down to the slaves' families, as long as they knew some martial arts, they were all dead.

As for those who don't know martial arts, they are all lying in the back garden of He Garden, next to the rockery in the middle of the pool, and they are falling into a coma.

...... Hopefully they won't have nightmares and won't catch a cold.

Pan Long took out his weapon, chopped a house into countless pieces of wood, moved it and threw it here, and dragged out the bodies of He Tiankui and those apprentices and threw them here.

Finally, he took out a bucket of fire oil from the dimensional bag and poured it on the corpse and wood.

"Last time, I couldn't do the work of destroying corpses and destroying traces, so this time I will correct it. He muttered to himself, lit a torch, and threw it over.

The fire raged and soon engulfed everything.

Pan Long stood in front of the firelight, took out the blood package, and chattered.

"Ah Feng, you see, in fact, I am also very capable. I can also do this kind of thing like killing people, and I can do it beautifully, without leaving the slightest clue for the people who are being tracked down. ”

"As long as you are less stubborn in your conscience, a little more flexible, a little more insidious and mean, everything can be simple. ”

"Are you going to say, 'Brother Long, well done', or will you say, 'Brother Long, that's not right?'"

"I really want to know......"

With that, he sighed, put away the blood package, and turned to leave, without looking back again.

"The antidote to bullshit, it stinks to death, and the effect is not good at all......"

In the light of the fire, there were tears falling silently.