Thinking of this, Qiu Peng quickened his pace, opened half of the wooden door leading to the interior, and looked inside, only to see a mess, with more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally. There were no external injuries on the bodies, not even the clothes were unharmed, and they were apparently killed without fighting back.

The few people who had just come in looked nervous in a semicircle, and cautiously pushed forward, one of them squatted down to check, and shouted sadly: "Lao Liu is dead."

The eighth is also dead, hey, this kid still has a breath of air!"

The leader waved the long sword in his hand and ordered: "The murderer may still be in the house, and he will form a circle to defend with Ash as the center, and I will ask Ash what happened." ”

Everyone agreed, and the captain helped Meng Ash up and asked repeatedly, "What happened?"

Meng Gray's face was gray and looked a little awkward, and he said weakly: "Just now, we were playing cards in the room, and suddenly, suddenly outside the door"

Speaking of this, Meng Ash seemed to be unable to breathe, and took a few heavy breaths, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

The leader hurriedly leaned down and asked, "What's going on outside the door?"

Meng Ash took a few breaths and said in a subtle voice: "There was a knock on the door outside, and the eighth child opened the door and found that it was, yes"

At this time, not only the leader, but also the others, although facing outward, pricked up their ears and listened.

Sharp glint flashed in his gray eyes, and two rays of light flashed in his hands.

The leader looked shocked, and before he could react, his throat had been cut, and bright red blood gushed out, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

Meng Shen rose to his feet, his whole body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the cold cold light in his hands shrouded the necks of everyone who had their backs to him, splashing magnificent blood flowers.

More than a dozen people were slaughtered without the ability to resist, like the petals of a flower, falling out weakly. The three men who were still examining the other bodies screamed in horror and ran out like crazy.

Ash was about to intercept them all, but a guy who didn't die thoroughly grabbed him by the ankle and made him stumble.

The momentary delay had already brought the three of them closer to the door.

Meng Ash waved his hands quickly, and the lightning in his hands shot out, accurately hitting the necks of the two people, and the two of them fell forward.

But the rest of the man took the opportunity to run to the door, opened the door and ran out, and the wooden door slammed against the door frame with a loud noise.

Meng Shen stopped in amazement, hesitating in his heart, should he rush out to chase and kill this fish that slipped through the net, or should he turn around and lead someone out to kill him?

Just then, the closed wooden door slammed open, and a figure slammed back, slamming under the dusty feet.

It was the person who had escaped just now, but at this time his neck was twisted into a strange shape, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and there was no longer a snort.

Startled, Ash looked up at the door, where a man in a wide-brimmed felt hat walked in and closed the wooden door.

Meng was discouraged and rejoiced.

This room was dedicated to prisoners and interrogations, so the wooden door to the exit was not only thick, but also soundproofed, so that whatever happened inside would not be heard from outside.

It seems that God still favors him.

Qiu Peng looked at the gray in front of him, he looked like he was unusual, he was not tall, and he belonged to the type that could not be seen in a bunch of people. Only a pair of eyes flashed, like cobras, looking up and down at themselves, as if looking for their own flaws.

But Qiu Peng somehow had a familiar feeling about this gray covering, which was a spiritual induction.

Qiu Peng quickly went through it in his mind and found that he had never seen this person. Qiu Peng walked up to Meng Ash and arched his hand: "May I ask this friend, you"

Before he could finish speaking, he bounced up violently, his hands into claws, and pounced on him like a sturdy cheetah.

Qiu Peng hurriedly took a step back, crossed his arms, and blocked a claw that was grabbing his throat.

Whoa!

Qiu Peng felt a pain in his arms, his sleeves had been torn, and his forearms had left several deep blood marks.

It turns out that the back of this gray hand is equipped with a steel claw that can be retracted freely!

Qiu Peng was in pain, took a step back, but a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, this trick seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Ash did not pause, and followed close to him like maggots attached to the bones, another elbow.

Qiu Peng was about to block with his palm, but suddenly thought of something, he still stepped back, and sure enough, a sharp blade with a faint light flashed out of his gray elbow.

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Peng had already retreated to the side of the wooden door, and at this time Qiu Peng was no longer allowed to continue to retreat, he shouted, held the sword with his right hand, and swung it forward flatly.

It was a mediocre move, looking no different from a normal sweep, but it sealed off all possible paths of the Greyed Grey.

No matter which direction the ash pounces from, it will invariably hit this sword wave.

It can be seen from this sword that Qiu Peng's swordsmanship has been tempered in various ways and has reached the realm of Dacheng.

A look of surprise flashed in Gray's eyes, and he did a somersault, took two steps back, and then rubbed himself again and flew in without pause.

Qiu Peng smiled slightly, and gently spit out two words in his mouth, which suddenly made this gray face change greatly!

"Kiev!"

As if under a spell, Ash suddenly stopped, looking Qiu Peng up and down suspiciously.

Qiu Peng took off his felt hat and said with a smile: "It's me! You are so fierce, you are almost killed by mistake!"

When Meng Ash saw Qiu Peng's face, his body immediately relaxed, and he didn't move, and the steel claws on the back of his hands and the sharp blades on his elbows were gone. He said loudly, "What are you pretending to be a ghost, it scared me!"

Qiu Peng smiled bitterly and touched his nose, returned his long sword to the sheath, spread his hands, and said, "Who is pretending to be a ghost? At least I didn't pretend to be a ghost, and even changed my gender." ”

"Dare to say, you big pervert!" Ji Fu raised his fist and shook it menacingly.

Qiu Peng hurriedly said: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly, it's not good if someone finds out." ”

Ji Fu thought of something, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and said, "Okay, you wait for me first." ”

She turned and walked inside, and after a while, she picked up someone.

Rao is Qiu Peng was used to seeing the wind and waves, and when he saw this person for the first time, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, thinking: "How can there be such a cruel person in the world who actually tortures her like this!"

The person in Ji Fu's arms can't be regarded as a person anymore in a sense. This is a woman, her arms and legs have been cut off from her elbows and knees, ** have also been brutally cut off, and under her ragged clothes, countless criss-crossing scars can be seen.

The only thing that is intact is her face, her eyebrows are like silk, her eyes are like Hong, her nose is high, her lips are round, full of youthful atmosphere, and she is full of stunning color.

But compared to the body, it looks very weird.

Qiu Peng's face showed no discoloration, and asked, "How can we get out?" There are still many secret posts outside, and it is best not to expose what is happening here immediately. ”

Ji Fu groaned, handed the woman in his arms to Qiu Peng, and said, "You hold her, wait here, and I'll be back in a while." ”

Qiu Peng took it in amazement, Ji Fu tidied up his clothes a little and walked out.

Qiu Peng walked outside with the woman in his arms, and after waiting for a long time and still had no news, he found a chair and sat down.

"A few days ago, I heard that Xiaofu was arrested by Feng Shihan, and was immediately rescued. That person is you, right?" asked the woman in Qiu Peng's arms suddenly.

Qiu Peng was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The woman in her arms looked at Qiu Peng fixedly, and said softly: "You are the most famous pervert Li Zixuan in Fat City!"

Qiu Peng smiled bitterly and thought: His reputation is terrible, as long as he sees his own people, his first reaction is always the word "color". nodded, and said sullenly: "Yes, I am the fat city ** Li Zixuan who does no evil and no women!"

The woman grinned, her smile was like a flower, she was incomparably beautiful, and when she saw Qiu Peng's appearance, she sighed and said, "I know you won't be that kind of person." ”

Qiu Peng was stunned: "How do you know?"