Chapter 8: Childe, You're So Bad

In the back room, the catchers found a woman with a **** body, hanging on the beam in a large shape, she was tied by hemp rope and sturdy, and was pushed into seven feet long wooden thorns in the seven orifices, blood and brains flowed all over the ground, and the death was extremely terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He Chong compared the drawing graphics and immediately recognized the identity of the deceased, "Yue Qingxia!"

After a preliminary investigation, He Chong came to the conclusion that in addition to Shi Rong'er, who died on the edge of the Yangtze River, there were two unknown disciples who were not here, and the twenty-seven deceased at the scene were all tortured for a long time, and the date of death was ten days ago.

Chang Wei gasped, "Ten days ago, that was the day I woke up!"

Glancing at He Chong, both of them saw the anger and shock in each other's eyes.

"The other party is spying on me!"

Chang Wei said in a deep voice: "However, since they blamed the Flying Flower Gang, there must be something strange in it. ”

Leaving part of the arrest to monitor the scene, Chang Wei, He Chong and others returned to the city to let him go to the autopsy, although the Qingxia Gang was destroyed, but many unknown clues could be found from the corpse and the scene.

Tang Shuxue asked suspiciously: "There is no cure for the broken intestines, and the son has been poisoned for half a year, how did he recover?"

Chang Wei lied: "Maybe God blesses it, or maybe the elixir of the Heavenly Master Dao of Zhongnan Mountain has worked." ”

In my memory, when Chang Xie Yuan returned to Guanzhong, he had gone to Zhongnan Mountain to talk very happily with Zhang Tianshi, who gave him a pill to dispel illness and strengthen his body, so Chang Wei said this.

However, Tang Shuxue was skeptical, but Chang Wei didn't care whether she believed it or not, but asked: "Do you want to die of poison?"

Tang Shuxue smiled shyly, and said coquettishly: "Childe, you are so bad, no wonder Sister Qing said that Childe is a bad guy." ”

The corners of Chang Wei's mouth hooked a charming arc, "Badass, that's good, let's invite the fourth lady to eat the badass today!"

The villain that Chang Wei said is a piece of fresh meat the size of a thumb inside, wrapped in glutinous rice flour on the outside and fried in the pot to be golden and crispy, and poured cold vinegar and soup out of the pot.

The "bad guys" in Yingtian City are the most famous in Feihua Street, and at this moment, Chang Wei, He Chong, and Tang Shuxue are sitting on the street stalls tasting the delicious "bad guys".

Of course, they didn't make a special trip to feast on it, there is a gang formed by prodigal people and broken families on Feihua Street, and its members flirt with big girls and little daughters-in-law every day, and are called lewd thieves, and this gang is the 'Feihua Gang'.

To deal with this group of people, there was no need to be serious, and sending a few catchers to make them obedient and obedient with a quick hum, but so far, Mei Ji committed suicide by poisoning, the Mei family disappeared, and the Qingxia Gang was wiped out, obviously the opponent is an extremely powerful character.

Chang Wei was afraid that the Flying Flower Gang would also be wiped out, so he came to find out in the name of eating "bad guys", and glanced at Tang Shuxue, who was chewing slowly with his apricot mouth open, "If the Flying Flower Gang is really a group of lewd thieves-"

Tang Shuxue raised her eyes and shouted, "What are you looking at?"

She wasn't talking about Chang Wei, but the three giggling youths standing behind him.

"Yo, little lady, the anger is not small. ”

"Brothers, will you be defeated?"

"Why don't we go up together?"

Tang Shuxue's face turned red, and she scolded: "Look for death!"

Qianqian Su grabbed a handful of chopsticks in her hand and was about to make a move, Chang Wei held her down, and said with a smile: "Girl sit down, this kind of little thief, let me send them away." ”

got up and pointed at the three of them and scolded sharply: "You three bastards who don't have long eyes, where did you come from?"

"Boy, you owe a beating, do you? even our Flying Flower Gang uncle dare to provoke?"

"Brother, get out of here, this little lady is left to the uncle, I don't care about you. ”

Syllable!

After confirming the identities of the three people, Chang Weiyang slapped his hand, and the little ruffian who beat the leader stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The man covered his face, jumped to his feet and scolded: "Damn, are you looking for death?"

Chang Wei stepped out in one step, raised his right hand, crackled and slapped, and the three people who beat him screamed again and again, and in the blink of an eye, his nose was blue, his face was swollen, and his mouth was bleeding.

"A bunch of idiots, while the young master is not angry, hurry up and get out!"

"Boy, I'll call someone, you wait for me. ”

"Hmph, you can call people too?"

"There's a kind of don't go, you're going to die!"

Pretending to scold the little ruffians of the Flying Flower Gang for a while, when Chang Wei sat back at the food stall, he prompted: Gain three reputation points.

"This kind of thug only has a little prestige value for fighting one? It seems that my realm is high, and there is nothing to gain from fighting such a weak person. Chang Wei was thinking about it, and one or twenty people came out from across the street, and it was all the thugs of the Flying Flower Gang who had been dispatched.

More than a dozen people surrounded the food stalls, and the thugs who had been beaten just now shouted: "Boss, this is this kid!"

The boss is a man in his twenties and thirties, tall, handsome, with bright eyes, and a magnificent brocade dress, Chang Wei immediately recognized this person, "The leader of the Feihua Gang folds the flower hand Hua Ziguang, no wonder he can be a thief, but he has a little capital!"

"Fortunately, he's still alive!" Seeing Hua Ziguang appear, Chang Wei was relieved.

"Call me!" Hanako waved her hand, and her subordinates immediately rushed up.

Hanako Hikaru added again: "Don't hurt the girl!"

These little ruffians, all of them are strong and ruthless, they are brave and ruthless on the streets, they have never learned martial arts at all, Chang Wei punched one by one, and soon knocked several people close to the ground to the ground.

Chang Wei looked at Hua Ziguang and said mockingly: "With these little minions, you also want to rob the girl?"

Hua Ziguang glanced at the man beside him, rushed up with a gloomy face, and shouted: "Acquaintance, hurry up!"

"Be careful!" Hua Ziguang moved, and He Chong, who was sitting on the side, immediately reminded him.

Chang Wei immediately knew that the other party was not simple, and as soon as Hua Ziguang made a move, he was ruthless and twisted towards Chang Wei's wrist.

Chang Wei didn't avoid it, and slammed his fists into Hua Ziguang's hands, which turned out to be a hard-hitting style.

Bang, with a soft sound, Hua Ziguang took a step back, her hands trembling slightly, obviously suffering a dark loss.

"You are looking for death!" Hua Ziguang's eyes were fierce, he took a step forward, his hands were raised three points faster than before, the blood vessels of his hands exploded, and his big hands were like eagle claws, and he quickly put it on Chang Wei's shoulder.

Chang Wei's arms shrank, his wrist turned into a fist, and with a fierce luck, the inner force of the dantian gathered the divine court, and a mighty force gathered in the palm of his hand in an instant.

Seeing that his claws were about to put on his shoulders, and Chang Wei was slow, a smug look flashed in Hanako's eyes.

At the same time, Chang Wei's palm power had already condensed to the limit, his palms suddenly pushed out, the wind whimpered, and his white palms carried the majesty of the cracking stones, heavy, and the galloping power of the fierce horse exploded.

At this moment, Hua Ziguang's face changed greatly, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, but it was too late to shrink his hand and change his moves.

The first type of the dragon descending eighteen palms Kanglong has regrets!