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Chapter 98 Five Secret Books, Zhou Family
After Shen Qing gave the order, everyone in the room was instantly in an uproar.

Seeing their boss being killed in the blink of an eye, the Eagle's men tried their best to escape.

Unfortunately, the hunters guarding outside the door had already set a trap, and when they ran, they fell into the trap.

The sound of animal traps closing kept ringing out inside and outside the yard, mixed with the screams, one after another.

Shen Qing shook off the blood on his hands and strolled leisurely around the house.

Anyone who was blind and approached him would be killed with just one finger.

Shen Qing's speed of attack and his brutal killing spree made the hooligans in the room shudder.

In their eyes, killing people is like killing chickens.

No, it's easier than killing a chicken.

There was no reversal in this massacre. Shen Qing and his companions slaughtered all of Big Head Eagle's men with almost overwhelming strength.

Shen Xiaohu wiped the blood off his face, walked up to Shen Qing and said, "Brother Qingzi, it's all done."

"Yeah." Shen Qing glanced at Shen Xiaohu who had grown a lot, then retracted his gaze and looked at Wu Jilei, holding it in front of him to look at it.

At one end of the weapon mine box, there is a trigger mechanism like a pull ring, and the other end is wrapped in iron sheet.

After looking at it carefully for a while and discovering the principle, Shen Qing couldn't help but laugh.

I didn't expect that this world would actually make something like a wooden-handled grenade.

According to what they said, a martial artist below the Qi Cultivation Stage cannot withstand the power of this weapon thunder with just his flesh and blood body.

In other words, even if one is at the Qi-nourishing Realm or above, this Wuji Lei will be powerless against him.

There is something to be gained from practicing martial arts to a deep level.

Shen Qing took the weapon mine into his arms. Seeing that all the Big Head Eagle gang were killed, a smile appeared on his face.

It’s time for the popular corpse-touching segment.

I don’t know what I can touch this time.

Shen Qing asked everyone to start rummaging through the house.

The owner of the house had already died, so they had no scruples and just smashed any boxes they saw and opened any boxes they found.

The base of the Big Head Eagle was turned upside down, and the roof was almost blown off.

There are indeed a lot of good things.

Seven gold leaves, a short dagger, and countless other silver and copper coins.

According to the old rules, it’s 50-50.

Shen Qing took five portions for himself, and the remaining five portions were shared by the others.

Both parties are very satisfied and make a lot of money.

"Qingzi, come and look at this."

When everyone was about to leave, Tian Xiaohu squatted on the big-headed eagle's bed, lifted the quilt, knocked on the bed board and said to Shen Qing.

Shen Qing walked forward and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Tian Xiaohu said seriously: "The sound is empty, there are gaps around it."

"You mean there's something?"

Tian Xiaohu nodded heavily and said, "But it's stuck very tightly, I can't get it open."

Shen Qing looked down and pointed his finger upwards.

puff!

With a muffled sound, Shen Qing directly poked a hole, and then pulled it upwards and easily turned the small piece of wood over.

Tian Xiaohu's face and mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

He put his thoughts aside, stretched his neck forward and looked inside.

There were many martial arts books in the cabinet.

Upon closer inspection, there were actually five books.

The Delusion-Breaking Fist, the Netherworld Ghost Step, the Eight Extremes Collapse, the Wuji Tiangang Kick, and the Dragon Roar Iron Shirt.

"This is……"

Tian Xiaohu suddenly became excited.

You should know that any martial arts book on the market starts at dozens of taels, and more advanced martial arts books can cost hundreds of taels.

If it is a profound martial arts book with annotations, it will be in short supply.

I didn't expect there were five of them. "Aoko, look at this..."

Shen Qing remained very calm and was not as excited as Tian Xiaohu.

Truly good martial arts are all inherited and rarely leaked to the outside world.

Because there is no way to decipher the secret code, there is no way to ensure that the copied text is free of errors.

When it comes to martial arts techniques, if one word is wrong, the result can be a world of difference.

Shen Qing said calmly: "This martial art must not be that good, otherwise this big head eagle would not be so weak."

He poured a basin of cold water on him, and Tian Xiaohu quickly calmed down.

Yes.

If the martial arts here are so powerful, how come the Big Head Eagle is so weak?

The Great Zhou Kingdom had no shortage of intelligent people who devoted themselves to studying various martial arts.

The better a martial art is, the more people practice it, the easier it is to summarize the rules, and the easier it is to practice, and the lower the talent required.

Only low-level martial arts are difficult to practice and require certain understanding and talent.

The reason why everyone in the world wants to enter the government is because there are plenty of opportunities to practice martial arts there.

As long as one enters the government office and the court of the Great Zhou, no matter one's age or comprehension, one will have the opportunity to soar to the sky and seek immortality.

Unlike them, who have to beg for help everywhere.

Shen Qing took out the martial arts one by one and said, "But we don't have to be discouraged. My uncle, the hall master, is knowledgeable and knows a lot of martial arts. I will give all these martial arts to him tomorrow to check if they can be practiced and how to practice them."

"Okay then. I'll listen to you." Tian Xiaohu nodded heavily.

"Let's go."

Shen Qing jumped off the bed and walked out of the main room with Tian Xiaohu.

At this time, they both saw Shen Xiaohu squatting on the ground, staring at several women.

The women were motionless in the corner, and no one was paying attention to them when the action took place.

A few young and energetic hunters had some ideas, but when they saw others searching the corpses and dividing the money, they gave up for the time being.

Shen Qing walked over and kicked Shen Xiaohu and said, "I see you can't walk wherever you go to see a woman. Last time you went to Tang's house, you kept staring at the widow's breasts. This time I'm going to go back and tell my second uncle that I have to find you a wife."

Shen Xiaohu squatted on the ground and complained, "I'm not doing anything. Brother Qingzi, if you look closely, they look a little weird."

"What's weird?"

"Their eyes are so dull, their faces are still red."

Shen Qing looked over and found something was indeed wrong.

These women are like wooden figures, seemingly at the mercy of others, without much vitality.

One of them didn't look very good, but he had fair skin and tender flesh, which was obviously different from the other three.

Tian Xiaohu said softly: "They were drugged."

"Drug?"

"It's just some despicable tricks." Tian Xiaohu said, "It's the same as Pai Huazi. Covering the mouth and nose with some medicine can make people lose consciousness. These women must have been kidnapped from somewhere by them."

Shen Qing sighed and said, "Then there is nothing we can do. Let's go and find someone to hand them over to the government office."

Although he is quite ruthless now, he has not yet reached the point of killing anyone he sees.

These women had no grudges against him, so he didn't go to the trouble of killing them all.

They were not related to each other, so Shen Qing felt that he had done his best by sending them to the yamen.

Shen Xiaohu followed Shen Qing and Tian Xiaohu out reluctantly.

However, he stopped after taking two steps and shouted, "Wait a minute."

Shen Qing and Tian Xiaohu stopped and looked back.

Shen Xiaohu said seriously: "Did you hear any of them talking?"

Shen Qing concentrated his attention, and after Shen Xiaohu's reminder, he indeed heard the intermittent humming.

The sound was very slight.

If you don't listen carefully you won't hear it at all.

If Shen Qing hadn't listened consciously, it would have been difficult for him to catch it even with his sharp facial features.

"Zhou family... send me back to the Zhou family... I am the Zhou family... Miss... my father... will not let you go..."

(End of this chapter)