The middle-aged man's voice sounded sinister, mixed with a hint of anger.

Zhao Lang's heart moved, his figure flashed, he jumped on the roof of the hut, found a corner, lifted a tile, and looked down, the whole movement was extremely light, like a divine cat, silent.

Some people may be surprised, eavesdropping, for Mao to climb the roof, just poke a hole in the window and look in.

For this kind of person, Zhao Lang can only say that he has watched too many martial arts dramas.

Not to mention that the high-level of any sect is not an idiot, when it is obvious to talk about secrets, how can there be no one outside the house waiting for the inspection, lying outside the window to peep, and meeting the disciples on duty to inspect, one by one.

Even if there is no one to patrol, especially the transparent window screen in ancient times, if you put it on a man in black, the shadow outline will definitely be printed on the window screen, like a shadow puppet play, even if it is astigmatism and cataracts, it is estimated that you can see it clearly, let alone eavesdropping at that time, Yu Canghai will not reward him with nine green bee nails for the "mural".

Lying firmly on the roof, without making a sound, Zhao Lang looked into the house.

Inside the house, there were two crosses, on which were tied two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, unkempt haired, ragged, and full of wounds, just like the tragic appearance of Jesus in the church of the later generations.

In front of the cross, there was a man in a cyan dress, this person should be Yu Canghai, but this size, the girl is only more than five feet tall, Zhao Lang thought at first glance that he had seen the dead ghost Yu Yunting!

Yes, the Yu family has been a virtuous family for hundreds of years!

Yu Canghai held a leather whip in his hand and set it aside. There was a wooden basin. The basin was filled with Yin Hong's liquid. Looking at the frowning appearance of the Qingcheng disciple next to him, it was definitely not a good thing.

"Lin Zhennan," the leather whip in Yu Canghai's hand dipped in the wooden basin, and suddenly the whip whipped the male Jesus... Ahem, Lin Zhennan's body has just the right amount of strength, which will not hurt Lin Zhennan's muscles and bones, but also make Lin Zhennan suffer the greatest pain. "How does it feel to have chilli water and a leather whip?"

Hiss!

At this time, Zhao Lang looked at the pot of chili water again, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, Nima, chili water with leather whip, this old guy is really ruthless. In the ancient rivers and lakes, there is really no such thing as humanitarianism, how exciting and how to play!

The distorted expression on Lin Zhennan's face, Zhao Lang felt pain when he looked at it, no wonder Lin Zhennan and his wife hiccups after they were rescued in the original book. Being tossed like this by the Qingcheng faction, it's no wonder if you don't die!

"Phew!" Although Lin Zhennan's martial arts are not good, and he has been a fool for decades, his bones are very hard, and he has been tortured for so many days, and he has not softened at all, "Yu Canghai, if you have the ability, you will rush at me, don't harm my dart game and Mrs., if you do this, count... What kind of decent?"

Yu Canghai smiled coldly: "Your son killed my son, I will destroy your dart game, it is justified, who dares to say anything? Hmph!"

"Husband, don't talk to this thief in vain," Mrs. Lin is from the Golden Sword King family in Luoyang City, and she was also a heroic woman when she was young, although she was captured at this time, she has not been soft for more than ten days, and he has seen Yu Canghai's purpose much more clearly than Lin Zhennan, "It's been so long, haven't you seen it?" This thief obviously fell in love with our Lin family's evil sword spectrum, and he had already planned it, otherwise... Otherwise, why would you send your own sons and disciples to rush at us? What is the revenge for the son? It's just an excuse!"

The voices of the two of them seemed weak, obviously they had been tortured a lot during this time, if they didn't hurry up and rescue them, in another two days, maybe they would really be helpless.

Without further ado, the location was determined, and Zhao Lang jumped out of the Qingcheng mansion.

Lin Pingzhi was already waiting anxiously outside the door, if he didn't know his catties, he would have rushed in to help. Finally, Master's figure reappeared in front of him.

Lin Pingzhi took out the pen and paper that had been prepared and handed it to Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang nodded, and quickly drew the route he had explored on the paper.

It seemed that he was still a little uneasy, Zhao Lang thought about it, took out the iron folding fan he pinned to his waist, and handed it to Lin Pingzhi: "The place where your parents are held is located in the center of the house, this folding fan, you take it for self-defense, if the peach blossom smoke runs out, the hidden weapon in this fan can be sent twice, which should be enough to save your family's life." ”

"Thanks... Master Xie!" Since Lin Pingzhi's apprenticeship, he saw the iron folding fan that Zhao Lang was carrying, and naturally thought that this was the master's beloved thing, at this time, Zhao Lang did not hesitate to lend the "thing that he loved with his body and mind" to let himself, a new disciple, use, and suddenly made Lin Ping's respect for Zhao Lang even better, and even knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Lang three times.

Zhao Lang shook his head: "Since you worship under my door, you are my disciple." Just keep respect in your heart, why engage in this kind of formalism? Your parents are now being tortured by Yu Canghai, saving people, without further ado, let's take action!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Lang took out a bottle from his arms and handed it to Lin Pingzhi: "Your father and mother have been forced to confess for many days, and they are seriously injured. There are seven pills in this bottle, the pink one is the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill you have seen, and the black one is the Immortal Pill of the Zhen Sect of this sect, as long as you don't die, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be relieved for a few points. After you rescue your parents, divide the Impermanence Pill into two, give them to take it, and feed each of them three Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills, presumably the lives of the two elders should be fine. ”

Lin Pingzhi burst into tears, and naturally he was moved inexplicably.

Thinking that Lin Zhennan and his wife, the hard-working mandarin ducks, were still tied with chili peppers and fried bacon like Jesus' birdman, Zhao Lang was not ready to wait any longer, and rushed in with Lin Pingzhi.

Yu Canghai Zhao Lang is not ready to move, it does not mean that Zhao Lang, the other people of the Qingcheng faction, will let it go easily, after all, it is unrealistic to let him a master comparable to a super-first-class level hide in Tibet against those third-rate vegetable scum, and if he doesn't clean up the Qingcheng disciples on the periphery, Lin Pingzhi will not be easy to get into.

As a result, a "ghost" appeared in the house of the Qingcheng faction, and everywhere the phantom went, all the sentry posts were instantly restrained, and there was no chance to even issue an early warning.

And these dozen or so hard-working disciples on duty, none of them remained, and they were all treated as elite monsters by Lin Pingzhi, who was following behind, and they were all treated as elite monsters, after all, these people had a part in the matter of destroying the Wei Dart Bureau, and they had revenge, and Lin Pingzhi would not be polite. (To be continued......)