Under night, three black figures appeared near the courtyard.

The black shadow is dressed in night clothes and hides in the dark corner of the wall. It is integrated with the night and is extremely difficult to be discovered.

"It should have been like this a long time ago!"

One person said in a muffled voice:

"The person surnamed Fang had no foundation when he first came to Gu'an County. It would have been easier for him to just win at that time and he would have wasted several months in vain."

"Who knew he was so rich?" one person sighed:

"Now that we are seeing Fang Ci's business getting better and better, with her reputation getting better and better, and even branches opening, the Wang family can no longer sit still."

"You can't blame us." Huang Su, the bird in the clouds, was also among the three. Hearing this, he said:

"The man named Fang has been away from home for three days. No one knows where he has gone. Even if he wants to use force, he doesn't know where to start."

"It's okay now. He came out of Sanqing Temple and we finally got a chance."

"Walk!"

The three of them hid in the dark, quietly climbed over the wall and reached under the eaves. One of them carefully opened the curtains and sprayed the Mongolian sweat medicine inside.

After a while.

One person waved:

"Get in!"

The other two people held their breath and opened the window and entered, their eyes widening.

Target is rich!

Although I don’t know how much the family has, judging from his lavish spending style, he always has a thousand taels of silver, and if he can get it, he will make a fortune.

"Catch them alive!"

Huang Su roared, took out the rope from his waist and threw himself on the bed.

"Um?"

The first feeling when he got it made him stunned.

There's no one on the bed!

"clatter……"

The fire was ignited and the oil lamp was lit. A tall and sturdy figure appeared at the door, looking at the three of them with an indifferent expression.

"It is true that there is a gangster who wants to kill the other young master. It is not in vain that Du waited here for several days."

"Who are you……"

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Huang Su couldn't help but shrink his eyes:

"Du Sheng!"

The master of Panshe Martial Arts Hall, a peak third-blood martial artist, and a well-known master in Gu'an County.

Suffer!

"This is a trap, leave quickly!"

Without any time to think, the three of them broke the window and jumped into the courtyard. Before they landed, they felt a chill in their hearts, but they saw that at some point, torches had been lit in the courtyard.

The big men holding sticks, led by Du Qiaoyun, stared at them eagerly.

"Walk?"

Du Sheng pushed open the door and walked out with a sneer on his face:

"Can you leave?"

His steps were very slow, like a long snake dragging the ground, but strangely, in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of one of them.

Spiritual Snake Step!

"ah!"

The man roared angrily, not daring to hold back in the face of the suppression of the three-blooded warrior. With a flick of his wrist, a dagger obviously coated with poison appeared in his palm.

The cold light of the dagger flashed, and in an instant it was like a gust of wind and rain, and the dance was airtight.

"snort!"

Du Sheng snorted coldly and threw out his arms. His wide sleeves crackled under the strong wind, like heavy rain falling on banana leaves.

The force on the sleeves alone could send someone flying.

The third-blood warrior condensed the power of a tiger into a small body, and the power that exploded was even more terrifying.

More than just power…

Du Sheng himself was experienced in many battles. His big hand passed through the cold light of the dagger and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist, and the spiral force exploded instantly.

"Kachacha..."

The arm of the man in black was as if it had been put into a blender, instantly twisting into a twisted vine, with bone stubble even piercing the flesh.

"ah!"

The severe pain made the man in black scream loudly.

But he didn't get help from his companions. While he was dragging Du Sheng back, the other two people rushed directly to the thinnest part of the crowd.

"Leave me alone!"

Du Qiaoyun was shocked, and the soft sword in his hand shot out, stabbing one of them in the back.

"Ding……"

The opponent turned over and jumped up, holding his sword to resist. At the same time, the sword burst into cold stars, blocking all the incoming wooden sticks around him and still having enough energy to move forward.

Second blood!

And he is definitely not an ordinary second-blood warrior.

"Duckweed sword?"

Du Qiaoyun shouted while fighting with the other party:

"You are the Wang family worshiping Hu Yu!"

There are only a few third-blood warriors in Gu'an County, and there are also a few second-blood warriors. Among them, there are even fewer who are good at swordsmanship, so they can tell them apart at a glance.

"Fart!" The man in black denied flatly:

"I don't know Hu Yu at all."

As he spoke, he rushed forward desperately under Du Qiaoyun's interception. Relying on the powerful body of the second-blood warrior, he was unstoppable for a moment.

the other side.

Huang Su was very good at movement and moved around in the crowd. Although he was beaten a few times with random sticks, it didn't hurt him and he went straight to the courtyard wall.

"ah!"

The screams stopped abruptly.

Du Sheng put down the body in his hands and took another step:

"Hu Yu, you should stay too!"

The three-blood aura exploded, and the scorching heat rushed towards his face, making the man in black breath short, his eyes filled with fear, and he couldn't help but draw his sword with all his strength to resist.

"Peng!"

A long sword flew high, and Du Sheng also frowned slightly, took two steps back, put one hand on his chest, and his face was flushed.

"father!"

Du Qiaoyun didn't care about anything else and rushed over:

"How about you?"

"Ha ha……"

Although the man in black was knocked away by a palm with his sword, his palm was full of cracks and blood flowed, but his face showed ecstasy when he saw this:

"It turns out your injury hasn't healed yet."

"Old guy, say goodbye!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward under the siege of a group of people, and escaped over the wall with Huang Su. Of course, he would inevitably suffer some injuries during this period.

"It doesn't matter."

Du Sheng took a deep breath, waved his hand, turned and looked at Fang Zheng on the wall of the side courtyard:

"Master Fang, I failed to capture the thief because of my incompetence."

"What did Master Du say?" Fang Zheng chuckled and jumped down from the wall. He stayed in Wu Hai's courtyard from the beginning to the end.

In this courtyard, an ambush was set up early.

"The owner's injury..."

"It's no big deal." Du Sheng waved his hand:

"As long as you don't irritate your energy and blood, you should have no problem living for two or three years."

Du Qiaoyun's face darkened.

Although the corpse poison in Du Sheng's body has been completely eliminated, his internal organs were severely damaged, which damaged the essence of his body and he would not live long.

The end will come in two or three years, and it will be difficult for the gods to save him.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have let Master Du take action today." Fang Zheng blamed himself:

"It was Fang who put the owner in a difficult position."

"It doesn't matter." Du Sheng said casually:

"If Du didn't show his hand, outsiders would really think that there is no one in my Coiling Snake Martial Arts Hall."

"How dare you!"

One person spoke loudly:

"Master Du's power is still there, who dares to dissent? But can you two be sure that the man in black is Hu Yu who is worshiped by the Wang family?"

Accompanied by the sound of voices, a group of more than ten people entered the courtyard.

They all had long knives hanging from their waists, uniformed clothing, and high-spirited spirits. They were clearly members of the yamen.

The leader had a three-inch beard, his eyes were shining with strange light, and his aura was no less than that of Du Sheng, but he was Luo Baotou, a third-blood warrior from the county government.

"It can be confirmed."

Du Sheng nodded:

"This matter is related to the Wang family."

"That's it." Luo Captou clapped his hands lightly:

"Walk!"

"It's our turn next, follow us."

The outer door opened, and a black sedan had been waiting for a long time. Following Captain Luo's order, everyone headed somewhere in the city.

Fang Zheng walked side by side with Du Sheng and his daughter.

He is extremely wealthy, but has no foundation in the eyes of outsiders. It is inevitable that he will attract covetous attention. Today can not only solve troubles, but also establish his authority.

The reason why I chose Coiling Snake Martial Arts School in the first place was also based on this consideration.

After all, Coiling Snake Martial Arts School is also in trouble, and he would not have been targeted in the past. If he chooses other forces, he may not be able to keep his wealth.

Now that he is on good terms with Du Sheng, he can use his relationship to get in touch with the county government.

It can be said that it accomplishes multiple things with one stone.

certainly,

He is not afraid even if something happens.

Pistols and a return to modern society are the trump cards.

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