God catches no trace

Chapter 182 Capture

Chapter 25: Capture

These words were like thunder.

You want seven or eight masks to stop and turn sideways to see what they look like?
under the moonlight.

A young man was standing about five meters away from them, smiling.

"Friend, may I ask you, which road is it on?" The big man asked politely after seeing it.

The young man ignored it.

He walked straight to Ye Yanran who was panting slightly.

"Sang Wuhen, you, why are you here?" The tone was full of surprise.

"Uncle." Ju Ying and Ju Ye saw who was coming, and called out happily.

Sang Wuhen smiled, bent down to look at Yang Xiaowu's body on the ground, and said to himself: "Going to the meeting yesterday really killed you."

Immediately, he turned around and faced the masked man.

"Eldest brother, he, they belong to the same group?" A masked man's voice trembled slightly towards the big man.

"You don't need to say, you can't even see it?" The elder brother looked extremely irritable.

That's right, even one Ye Yanran can't handle it, and now there is one more person.Wouldn't it be even more hopeless?
"Everyone, don't argue, can you listen to me?" Sang Wuhen said.

"Speak." The big man's words were crisp and clear.

"Take off that scary mask, let's talk again?" There was a bit of seriousness in the voice.

"What do you mean?"

"If you don't want to suffer physical pain, you'd better be obedient." Sang Wuhen's face darkened.

"Eldest brother, the more he talks, the more domineering he becomes. It seems that he doesn't pay attention to us at all." A masked man said angrily.

"Yes." The others also echoed.

Hearing the words of his juniors, the big man straightened up, "Who the hell is Your Excellency? It seems that your tone is a bit louder, and you actually want to arrest us with nothing?"

"good."

The word "cold" gives people a chill.

"Okay, okay, okay, very good." As soon as the word "very" came out, his hand immediately turned into a palm, and his whole body flew towards Sang Wuhen.

This trick looks like a sneak attack.

Actually looking for death.

Everyone only heard the joints burst and a scream.

Then he saw the big man squatting in front of Sang Wuhen.

He shouted indistinctly: "No, invisible hand."

The pain on his face is beyond words.

"It's good if you know." Sang Wuhen loosened his hand on his shoulder, and said again: "The little disciple of the "Qingxiao Sect", why is he so arrogant, he didn't finish his sentence, and wanted his life." Among the words Full of ridicule.

When the rest of the people saw it, they looked at each other in shock.

Neatly twisted back, trying to escape.

Unexpectedly, a figure jumped in front of the iron gate, blocking their way.

A long black whip was shaking in his hand.

It means: as long as you want to run away again, don't blame your ruthless subordinates.

The masked men looked at each other.

Who dares to fight.

They all know that whoever moves is tantamount to moths to a flame.

"Everyone really doesn't know how to treat each other with courtesy. You have to be like an enemy." Sang Wuhen sighed, and then said sharply: "Take off the mask. It's best not to do it myself, otherwise, you will feel bad." It must be very uncomfortable. I can't bear to see other people pretending to be ghosts."

The meaning of this sentence: If I make a move, I will have no good fruit for you.

"Junior Brothers, it's unlucky for us to fall into God Sang's catcher today, so we don't have to resist, just do as he said." The senior brother squatted on the ground, endured the severe pain and opened his mouth.

"Yes." After a few people responded, they slowly lifted their masks.

In Ye Yanran's eyes, they were all teenagers in their twenties.

Seeing this, Sang Wuhen smiled again.

"Since you don't resist, then answer my question."

"Please, please speak."

"Why do you want to hunt down Yang Xiaowu?"

"I am ordered by my master: No matter where you chase Yang Xiaowu, you must watch him die with your own eyes." The senior brother said in fear.

"Your teacher's name?"

"Du Yuefeng, the leader of the "Qingxiao School"."

"Okay, I won't ask too much for now, you take us to the "Qing Xiao School" immediately." After Sang Wuhen finished speaking, his body flashed past the eyes of several teenagers like a whirlwind.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Obviously, it has been tapped.

Then, he walked up to the old lady and said, "Madam, please bring these people into the house. Someone will escort them away tomorrow morning."

She nodded slightly, then knelt down on her knees: "Master Sang, my husband has been killed by them, I hope you catch the murderer as soon as possible."

"Ma'am, please don't worry, I will." Sang Wuhen stretched out his hand and quickly helped her, with a firm expression on his face.

"Grandpa, shall we leave now?" Ju Ying, who was standing beside her, asked
"of course."

"Who said I'm going?" Ye Yanran's eyes sharpened, and she glanced at Juying.

"Miss." She called out and shut up immediately.

"Miss Ye, I don't know why you left without saying goodbye in the dark room, but you will do what you promised me. As the saying goes: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow. ""

"I'm not a man, so why keep my promise."

"You misunderstood the meaning of this sentence. The words "a gentleman's words" do not necessarily refer to men. According to my understanding: as long as you do righteous things, be able to speak and act, and do what you do, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, you are worthy of it." Gentleman" word."

"Whispering."

Sang Wuhen smiled at her, speaking very sincerely: "Anyway, since I can come, I won't let you go to find Wang Jianzhi alone, Miss Ye, let's face it together."

Ye Yanran looked into his deep eyes and lowered her head: "With Juying by my side, no matter where I go, you will always find me."

"Miss, I am also doing this for your own good."

It turned out that Juying had an idea while chasing, and imitated the mark Sang Wuhen left for Shui Sheng along the road.

This kind of mark, of course, can be seen by a sensible person at a glance, so it is not surprising to find it here.

"Stop interrupting."

Words are still full of resentment.

Originally, when Sang Wuhen first appeared, she was really puzzled, but after thinking about it, she realized what was going on.

"Miss Ye, it's getting late, it's not too late, let's figure out the matter at hand first, and then investigate Wang Jianzhi together?"

Ye Yanran said nothing and stepped towards the place where the horse was tied.

"Miss agreed." Ju Ying whispered happily to Ju Ye.

"Ok."

.........

Bamboo Town.

"Qingyun" Villa.

late at night.

in the lobby.

A dozen or so disciples were standing in two rows.

The middle.

A fat middle-aged man was sitting on the Taishi chair, slowly sipping tea.

The queen moved her stupid pig-like body again, and glanced at the disciples below: "You big brother, why hasn't Tan Wenxian come back yet?"

"Reporting to Master Biography, disciples don't know." A young boy from the hall came out to respond.

"Nonsense. I don't know what you answered?" He stared straight at him.

"The disciple knows his mistake, the disciple knows his mistake." The young man quickly knelt down, obviously, the master was usually very dignified.

"Forget it, get up." The middle-aged man said slowly, and then said to himself: "Strange? It's a little thing that made me wait so long without news?"

After a while.

He finally got a little impatient, and stood up: "I'm sleepy too, you all go to sleep, and they will come back to inform me tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Master."

As soon as the disciples turned around, they saw Tan Wenxian standing at the door.

"Big Brother."

Everyone shouted, and suddenly felt something was wrong, because four strange faces appeared behind them.

Three women and one man.

It was Sang Wuhen, Ye Yanran and others.

"you?"

Two or three of the disciples were very surprised.

Sang Wuhen smiled at them as a greeting, then pushed Tan Wen first, and the two went to the hall.

The middle-aged man who was about to go to sleep was taken aback when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)