God catches no trace

Chapter 246 Forced

Chapter 39: Forced

As soon as Sang Wuhen heard about it, and saw the long tassel spear used by the opponent, he knew it was Jiang Guo himself, and he was a little happy.

The reason why he didn't knock on the gate of the courtyard directly was to prevent Jiang Guo from running away with a guilty conscience after hearing his voice?Now the situation is really the best, save yourself the thought of going up the steps and knocking on the door to catch him inside the house.

in a moment.

Seeing the spear approaching his body, he pushed flat with his hand, and used the most common move of "Soul Chasing Palm".To be honest, I don't want to use ultimate moves at all, the purpose must be to capture the opponent alive.

However, although this move is very common in "Hunting Soul Palm", its strength is not trivial.

When inner qi meets silver light.

The figure let out a "huh" and stepped back abruptly.

"Husband, who is so bold?"

At this moment, when the main room was lit up, a gorgeous woman in her thirties slowly descended the stairs on the second floor with a candle in her hand.

Now that he has seen Jiang Guo in person, Sang Wuhen is no longer afraid that he will run away, and with Shui Sheng working together with him, no one will be able to escape.

He just wanted to announce his name.

Jiang Guo, holding the spear in his hand, moved his lips, and said to the woman descending the stairs in a concerned tone: "Madam, stand there and don't move, the little thief is not weak in martial arts." After speaking, his body shook and his hands shook repeatedly.

In an instant, the tip of the gun in his hand was like ten thousand arrows, stabbing at him with bright colors, even Shui Sheng and the other three standing in the courtyard were particularly dazzling.

Seeing that he didn't give him time to talk, Sang Wuhen thought: hold you and talk again.

Immediately, he ran forward with his feet, his hands turned into claws like the wind, and met the spear point directly.

Jiang Guo, who was halfway through with the gun, suddenly felt a shock in his wrist, and the gun body sank.

He knew something was wrong, so he quickly let go, because the light was dim and he couldn't see his opponent's martial arts and face clearly, he couldn't help shouting: "Who are you? Why are you so powerful?"

At the same time, he turned his body backwards, and before he could stand still, he lowered his hands and turned his palms into different moves.

However, I heard my wife exclaim in surprise: "Husband, be careful."

The sound just fell.

There was a feeling of iron chains piercing through Jiang Guo's shoulders.

However, as expected of the Chief Instructor of the Forbidden Army, he reacted extremely quickly in an instant, stepping abruptly to avoid it.

With a sound of "chi", the clothes were torn, and immediately, the shoulders were like fire, and the pain was unbearable.

He stood still for a while, saw the person coming clearly under the candlelight, and couldn't help shouting with surprise on his face: "Sang, Sang Wuhen, God arresting Sang. You, you are also the order of the court, why did you sneak here late at night to compete with me?"

Obviously, it's a bit ignorant.

Sang Wuhen's move failed, and after hearing the words, he stopped making another move, knowing in his heart that the outcome would be the same whether he did it or not: the opponent would never be able to run away.

At this time, Shui Sheng and the other three rushed in, stood in the middle of the main room, and looked at them coldly.

Faced with such a big battle, Madam's face turned pale.Presumably, I have never seen it in my life.

"Teacher Jiang, will Sang be so bored to compete with you in the middle of the night? Who am I, you don't understand?" Sang Wuhen replied slowly, without any warmth in his tone.

"You, are you here to arrest me tonight?" Jiang Guo stared, and said again: "Why?"

"What have you done that you want me to tell you?" There was a sharp voice in his words.

"I have faithfully trained the guards for the emperor, trained the army guarding the imperial city, have I ever committed any crime?"

"Okay then, let me ask you, are you the only one who knows the "broken heart" palm technique in the entire martial arts world?"

"Yes." Jiang Guo stared at him, covered the bloody fingerprints on his shoulders with his hand, and answered neatly.

"Has your father taught others? Or have you taught others?"

"Impossible." The answer was even more decisive.

"In that case, it's right to arrest you." After Sang Wuhen finished speaking, he said word by word: "Don't think I have no evidence."

"Evidence? Do you have evidence that I committed a crime?"

"Do not believe?"

Jiang Guo shook his head.

"Okay, come with us to the "Jingde Temple"." This sentence was the real purpose of Sang Wuhen's trip, but he kept it in his heart and didn't reveal it to Shui Sheng and the others.

"Joke. I'm busy with business, how can I just go with you."

"Butler Sang, he's as stubborn as a duck, what are you talking about? Why don't you just let him go." Ye Yanran said angrily.

"Don't worry, I will." Sang Wuhen showed a rare smile.In fact, I had already made up my mind: because I knew it well, to get his confession in Jiang Guo's sphere of influence ~ the capital city, it was just a fantasy.Talking too much here is nothing but a waste of time, and there may be extra problems after a long time, so he must be taken away from the capital as soon as possible, locked up in secret, and then use the existing evidence to talk to him to see if he can open the gap.

"Bold." Although Jiang Guo was at a disadvantage, his face was still serious: "You are breaking the law knowing what you are doing."

"Mr. Sang has been upright and selfless all his life. He only wants to seek justice for those who have been wronged. How can he know how to break the law?" His eyes were fixed, with a fierce light: "If it weren't for the fact that the road is a bit far away and it is not easy to bring it, why should I force you go."

"I don't know what evidence Sangshen has to accuse me of committing a crime?" Seeing that the other party's tone was extremely harsh, Jiang Guo softened his words naturally.

"Before you see the real thing, will you admit what I said?"

"How do you admit it if you didn't do it?" He raised his voice.

"I know there is such an answer." Sang Wuhen's face turned cold. : "It's late at night, let's not chat, do you want me to use the word "please", or force you to see the evidence?"

In a word: don't want to waste time.

Jiang Guo was startled when he heard the words: It seems that he has to go, even if I didn't do the thing, but this time going, there must be bad luck.A godly arrest recognized by the world, if there is no solid evidence, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to follow him casually.what to do?In terms of official position, I am similar to him. In terms of martial arts, I am really no match. The situation in front of me absolutely cannot tolerate resistance, and resistance will only result in more suffering.

Thinking of this, my wife's voice sounded in my ears: "Husband, those who are clear will be cleared by themselves, so why not go for a while, I think Mrs. Sang will not wrong a good man."

"Mrs. Jiang is right, there has never been an unjust case in my memory."

"Okay, I'll go, don't need to be arrested by God Sang." Jiang Guo uttered a sentence, and stepped forward.

Shui Sheng, Li Qiuyu and Ye Yanran also turned around.

"Wait, Coach Jiang." Sang Wuhen called out.

"What else?"

"Mrs. Qu Jiang went with me."

Shui Sheng understood: he did this only because he was worried that someone would come to find Jiang Guo tomorrow, and that his wife would reveal the address in detail, which would ruin the event.

Jiang Guo's expression also changed: "Why? Didn't you just look for me?"

"Teacher Jiang doesn't need to ask, I promise you: I will never make things difficult for Madam. If the matter is clear, I will let her go." Sang Wuhen said slowly.

"Okay, I can't wait for this concubine." Mrs. Jiang was very straightforward, and she stepped down from the stairs with her feet, holding the river across the river lightly.

(End of this chapter)