Chapter 116: Murong Hewan's helplessness
Su Heng sneered, changed his fist to a palm, and the masked man just wanted to retreat, but he was horrified to find that his body couldn't move at all, and he could only watch Su Heng's palm get bigger and bigger, and finally occupied his entire line of sight.
"Rao...... Spare!" The masked man was full of heart, originally he just wanted to warn the people of Motuo City, but he never expected that Su Heng would have such strength.
"Are you in a group?" Su Heng grabbed the masked man and directly faced the person who rushed towards him.
"No!"
"No!"
......
The masked man exclaimed repeatedly, but the attacker did not hesitate, and the long sword passed directly through his chest and stabbed at Su Heng.
Su Heng stretched out two fingers and clamped the blade.
"What are you watching outside the post station?" Su Heng put down the corpse of the masked man and looked at the attacker. He's investigating the station!
This person's appearance is mediocre, and he can't be recognized in the crowd at all, but Su Heng can clearly feel the true qi that is constantly rolling in this person's body.
"Are you sure you don't say it?" Su Heng's face was slightly cold, he found that these people seemed to be a little mentally retarded, always thinking that he could control the overall situation and arbitrarily pull other people into their layout, but he never thought that if they pulled in a tiger, wouldn't their flock of sheep be eaten all?
Compared with Lichu's plans to kill people without seeing blood, the layout of these people in the Western Regions is too rough. Even if the strategy fails, he can always protect himself, and those officials are not strong, but they can always scrape off a layer of skin with a soft knife, and they can borrow their strength to fight for the best situation in the case of mutual hostility.
So he defeated Jushou, although his strength shocked the world, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Jushou's gang of gate lords and nobles had almost no losses, but took the opportunity to eradicate a considerable number of people in the rivers and lakes.
On the other hand, these people in the Western Regions are not only weak, but they also want to confront head-on, and they always think that it is seamless, but they don't know that in Su Heng's eyes, they are like a group of grasshoppers jumping there, as long as he is a little serious, he can trample several to death with one foot.
"A first-class extreme master is indeed rare in the Western Regions. Su Heng disappeared suddenly, and the next breath appeared behind this person, grabbing his shoulder.
"I'll give you one last chance, who are you, what do you want to do?" Su Heng said softly.
But this person still didn't say a word, and then the long sword suddenly reversed, penetrating his abdomen, and the bloody sword tip wanted to take advantage of this to penetrate Su Heng.
Su Heng appeared in front of him again and watched him slowly fall to the ground with an unwilling expression.
"There are already two people...... Su Heng took away the souls of the two dead people, and prepared to go back to the post station and wait to leave.
Unexpectedly, at this time, all the officials of Hengchang City poured out and began to search for the murderer everywhere.
The Buddha Ming Festival was maliciously destroyed, this is simply a big rebellion, if it reaches Miqiu City, I am afraid that the anger of the national teacher will directly burn Hengchang City to ashes.
"All the idlers are in prison and awaiting trial!"
"Everyone is back at home, and no one is allowed to leave without permission, waiting for questioning!"
......
Su Heng was also surrounded by more than a hundred servants in an instant.
"Let's go, come with us to the mansion gate, and go directly to Miqiu City tomorrow!" the head of the mansion gate waved his hand, and the other officials continued to surround the other people on the street.
When Su Heng heard this, the true qi that was about to leave his body instantly dissipated, "Go to Miqiu City tomorrow?"
"Why do you Dongtu people like to talk nonsense with your eyes open? You killed two people in the street, and you are naturally the culprit of this chaos, and we will escort you to Miqiu City and wait for the national teacher to fall. The headcatcher glared angrily.
"Can you see the national teacher?" Su Heng asked when he heard this.
The head catcher felt that the Dongtu kid in front of him seemed to have some problems in his head, and the focus of attention was completely different from others, so he couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Are you a prisoner, okay? The national teacher will pronounce a sentence on your crime, and in the end, you are likely to be divided by five horses!"
"That's good, that's good......" Su Heng nodded with satisfaction, it would be great to see the national teacher, when the time comes, take the mirage pearl, and then the sky will not be high and let the birds fly?
The head catcher can already be very sure, there is no doubt that this Dongtu kid in front of him is a fool, you see, I heard that I was going to be divided by five horses, and I nodded with satisfaction, I can't be stupid anymore.
In the caring eyes of more than a dozen officials, Su Heng walked into the prison of the mansion gate with ease.
As soon as he entered the dungeon, Su Heng felt that it was full of strong yin qi, if ordinary people stayed here for a long time, I am afraid that they would be frozen to death by the yin qi in it for only a month.
The prison was overcrowded at this time, and the team participating in the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference in Motuo City had also been imprisoned at this time.
When they saw that Su Heng was also imprisoned, they suddenly had a feeling that the sky had fallen, and even this kind of great killing god was imprisoned, and it seemed that they had no chance to escape again.
"Why did you come in too?" Murong Hewan walked over and asked. She was the only one in this group who could talk to Su Heng.
"Why can't I come in? I came in when I wanted to. Su Heng was thinking about how to get the Mirage Pearl after arriving in Miqiu City, and he didn't want to deal with Murong Hewan at all.
Murong Hewan seemed to have caught some information, "Did you come in voluntarily, or did you have some plans?
"You're thinking too much. Su Heng shook his head, "I'm not interested in this kind ......of petty fight at all, can you not come and talk to me?"
Murong Hewan didn't say a word, she turned around and left directly, and then sat down next to Zhang Chao, "That guy has a sick brain!"
The others also came up and said, "What do you say?
"That guy came in on his own initiative, just to get to Miqiu City as soon as possible. Murong Hewan threw out a sentence, thinking that she was half-true and half-false, but she didn't expect to guess it all.
"I'll take it, I'm afraid this killing god will only be strong, I guess this is really a bit of a problem. Someone pointed to his head and said cautiously.
"I guess it's more than that, you see him sitting there alone and happy, it's completely my stupid son from the house next door. ”
"Could it be that we misjudged him before, and can we tease him in the future?"
Murong Hewan was depressed, she had never been so desperate as she was now, the group of people around her were not normal, and there was something wrong with her brain.
It is estimated that the only normal one is Zhang Chao, who feels good about himself, is left.
Thinking about it, she glanced back at Zhang Chao and found that he was also looking at herself seriously, "That kid didn't seem to be stupid before, could it be that he was beaten stupid in the past two years?"
Murong Hewan collapsed directly, she felt the need to save her IQ, none of these people were normal?
Big brother, don't you hear the ridicule in my words?
If that guy is really stupid, are we all stupid? No, it's not as good as being stupid!
Just when the cell was in chaos, a middle-aged monk in a luxurious robe walked into the cell, surrounded by a group of servants.
"Master, which one do you want?" said the official with a flattering smile.
The middle-aged monk seemed to be remembering, and after a while he pointed to someone in the crowd, "That's him......"