Shifang Wusheng

The behavior of this group of people helping each other while marching gave Wei He a chill in his heart.

He clings to the wall of the alley, observing the group of incense and teaching teams holding torches.

There were hundreds of people in the team, and there were congregants wearing Katori robes in the front, middle and back, holding the direction and taking the lead in chanting.

Wei He didn't move, he just stared at the Xiangtorijiao congregation in the last team.

As the team was about to pass through the alley, he leapt forward, like a silent bat, flew out of the alley, and grabbed the last Katori disciple.

As soon as Mishen Fan covered his mouth and nose, Wei He and his men jumped into another alley opposite, entered the shadows and lurked.

The members of the Xiangyu Cult struggled for a while, and soon became dazed by the fan, and didn't know anything.

Misty powder is generally used for stealing and robbery.

It can make people confused, and answer what they ask. Of course, it is only limited to those who are not strong enough.

This medicinal powder has a strong anesthetic effect, which can make people drowsy and forcibly hypnotized.

Saw the powder working.

Wei He asked in a low voice: "Where is the outer city branch of your Xiangqujiao?"

"In...the scripture halls in each town..." When the person spoke, it turned out to be a young girl.

"Who are the powerful people in the Shiqiao branch?"

"...Incense Master...Altar Master..."

"How many are the incense masters?"

"...two people..."

"How many people are there in one sub-forum?"

"I don't know... The Lord of Fragrance was just promoted, and two of them were beaten to death by the inner city before..."

"...What's the altar master's name?" Wei He was speechless.

"I don't know... the altar master was only promoted, and the previous one was also beaten to death by the inner city..."

"..."

Wei He was speechless.

Fortunately, he had always been wary that the Katori Church would not go to his house to seek revenge.

Now it seems that this Xiang Qujiao lived such a miserable life... How could he have the time to seek revenge on him...

"Why do you walk on the street at night?" Wei He originally planned to say patrol the street, but considering that the other party might not understand, he changed it to a simpler and more straightforward sentence.

After all, most of these Katori believers may be illiterate, and their cultural level is extremely low.

"There are too many people... You can smash the door, pull people... grab food, share it..." What the girl said made Wei He feel cold.

"How powerful is your altar master? Can you beat the nearby martial artists?" Wei He asked again.

"...I don't know... I'm from Sucheng, my hometown. I'm eighteen years old and I like to eat pickled radishes. There are five people in my family, my father, my mother, my younger brother, my younger sister, and my older sister..."

Isn't he a family of six?

"The clothes I like are red, and there must be flowers on them. I came here two years ago, and my family can't support people, so I can only go out to find food by myself. I plan to work for another two years, and save more food. go back.

But my fellow villager told me that my mother died of starvation last year.My sister is also missing.My father fell ill, and I didn't know where to go with my younger brother.The altar master promised me to help me find someone..."

Wei He got a headache from being surrounded by a lot of me, but when he heard the back, he was silent.

The girl was still thinking here and there, and she kept saying all kinds of things, all with a strong Sucheng accent.

He touched the mask on his face to make sure he wasn't showing his face, so while the girl was still dazed, he turned around and dashed away, disappearing into the shadows.

The lecture hall in Ishibashi Town, the location is easy to find.It's on the right side of the middle street.

The Lecture Hall was originally intended to be a place for school-age children in the town to learn scriptures and literacy.

Equivalent to elementary school.

The entire lecture hall is just an ordinary courtyard with a square shape. Different from the surrounding courtyards, the walls here are all painted in black.

On the outer wall of Ishibashi Town, each side is painted with a huge "de".

On the khaki-colored wall, a large black letter is extremely eye-catching, and there are many crooked children's graffiti underneath.

Chickens and ducks, cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, fruits and vegetables, everything, all are children's scribbles.

The sky was dark, and the moonlight was covered by thin clouds, making it a little hazy.

Wei He came to the side door, stretched out his hand across the door latch, and spat out his palm.

There was a click, and there was an extremely slight cracking sound from the door latch.

Wei He pushed the door lightly, and Shi Shiran walked in.

The courtyard inside was empty, it seemed that most people had gone out to parade, only two strong men sat on the steps of the courtyard and dozed off.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two of them just looked here with sleepy eyes.

Not at all impressed.

Probably thought that the people who came in so aboveboard were all from their own people.

Besides, who would set a trap at the gate where people often come and go in and out of their own forum?

There is a large incense burner in the middle of the yard, and three thick brown round incense sticks are slowly burning on it.

"Who!?" Suddenly a man walked out of the inner room.

The man's face is thin, but his body is muscular, his upper body is bare, and there are three character-shaped scars on his chest.

Wei He smiled slightly, his figure was like a ghost, he rushed forward suddenly, and slapped this person with his palm.

"Looking for death!" The man advanced instead of retreating, fisted with both hands, and greeted him head-on.

His fists were faintly red, his whole body was boiling with energy and blood, and tiny blue veins and blood vessels were also bulging on his face.

Bang! !

The two palms clashed.

Without a sound, the man's arms broke off like brittle branches.With a miserable howl, he flew backwards, crashed into the inner room again, and cracked the door.

Wei He followed the man like a shadow, almost at the same time and entered the inner room together with the man.

There was another person sitting inside, a short-haired young man in black.

Seeing this scene, the young man stood up quickly, and with a roar, his blood was surging, his complexion turned blue, and he slapped Wei He with all his strength.

boom!

The two clashed their palms.

Wei He let out a sigh, took a step back and stood still.

Looking at the young man again, the man folded his hands, his face was flushed, and the opposite hand was trembling uncontrollably.

"Not weak." Wei He said lightly.

After the fight, he judged the level of the two of them, and there were only two secondary qi and blood, but one of them could receive his palm head-on.

It seems to be some kind of genius.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you attack the branch of our sect? Aren't you afraid that the head of the altar will pursue it?" The young man said coldly with a suppressed voice.

Each of the masters with three blood qi and blood has records and investigations, but the strong man in front of him, whose whole body is covered in black and only shows a pair of eyes, has a fierce and explosive palm, which is obviously different from the other masters who have been recorded.

"I just wanted to ask one thing." Wei He stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the two people who came together.

"Excuse me, senior," the young man said quickly.

Chapter 67

In the courtyard, the light of the torch flickered.

"Two years ago, a team of craftsmen went to Mingde Temple to repair Buddha statues. Do you know the whereabouts?" Wei He asked solemnly.

"Two years ago? Craftsman?" The young man was a little confused, looking at the thin man with a broken hand.

Both of them are newcomers who have just been promoted. Two years ago, the youth didn't even know what Xiang Tujiao was.

"I know!" The thin man said with pain, "That team...we even sent people to investigate at that time, and the craftsman team was all robbed and taken away by One Ear. One ear cut off the ear of the envoy. Later, there was a conflict because of this, and our two altar masters moved out to repel one ear."

"One ear? Are you sure?" Wei He asked back. "In the team of craftsmen, there is a descendant of my enemy. If it is really an ear, it will help me a lot, but I owe him a big favor."

He said it in the opposite direction on purpose, lest the two of them talk deliberately to induce a bias.

Hearing the favor of the adults, among the two, the thin man's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the young man.

The young man looked ignorant and completely unresponsive.Communication failed...

"Senior, it is indeed a team of craftsmen who looted with one ear. I dare not hide this fact. If you want to find someone, you can only go outside the city." The thin man had no choice but to continue.

"Think it over, if you lie." Wei He didn't say much, but his eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand suddenly.

The wooden chair beside him was thrown out casually by him, and with a bang, it hit the two people who rushed in quietly at the door.

The chair shattered and fell apart, and the two tried to sneak attack, but they were also thrown back by the huge impact and fell in the courtyard.

Three times of Qi and blood plus the tempering of Wuling Palm, Wei He's strongest place at this time is his hands.

Even with only [-]% strength, the thrown chair is not something these two ordinary men can bear.

The two fell in the yard, with broken bones, moaning and screaming.

The two people in the room swallowed their saliva, and their hearts trembled.

"This junior and others dare not lie. There are more than one person who knows about this matter. The altar master Zhao Shaogang of the sub-altar in Hongshi Town also knows. Seniors can ask him."

The skinny man is also a talent, and at this time, he still doesn't forget to make trouble for his competitors.

Wei He didn't bother to pay attention to his little thoughts.

"Okay, where are the golden tickets and exotic beast meat here?"

"Uh... I'll lead senior there!" the thin man said first.

"No, you come." Wei He pointed to the young man.

The young man looked dazed and complained in his heart. He was hit with a palm just now and the bone in his hand was cracked. Now he needs urgent treatment, otherwise his arm may be useless if it is too late.But since he was hit, he could only walk out.

A moment later, with two screams, the gate of the courtyard opened, and a figure flashed out quickly, and disappeared at the end of the street in a blink of an eye.

In fact, he didn't intend to kill people at first, but it's a pity that his palm strength was indeed not weak that day, not worse than Xiao Ran, so in order to avoid future troubles, he could only cut the weeds and root them out.

This child can have such palm strength at a young age, and he will have it when he grows up.What if he ran to seek revenge on him?

Anyway, the enemy has already been formed, so he simply killed a hundred.

The night was getting darker.

Wei He ran quickly on the street, thinking about some news from the interrogation just now.

Among them is about the Guan family.

The Guan family where Guan Yu lives is also a leading drug dealer in Feiye City.Now it seems that there is no problem in wanting to withdraw.

But since the Guan family besieged and killed the three-time qi and blood master, the members of the family have gradually regarded themselves too high, and the business has grown bigger and bigger.

Withdrawing now has caused dissatisfaction among the seven alliances. Under the changing situation, all previous hidden dangers may erupt at this time.

From Xiang's teaching, he had already learned that Chen Jun, the teacher who was killed three times as a master of qi and blood, had already confirmed that he would take action to settle the grievances.

Duan Youqiang Chen Jun is a master guest official of the Qijia League in the inner city of Feiye City. He has always been low-key and doesn't like to show his face. He is also in his 50s this year, and he is a figure in the same era as Huishan Boxing Zheng Lao.

From Xiang Qujiao's side, Wei He learned that Chen Jun seemed to have quietly found a special method against the Guan family's poisonous water network, and the chances of winning were great.

Wei He hesitated in his heart, the news was almost on the surface, whether the Guan family evacuated, or whether it was Duanyouqiang and Chen Jun's words to settle the grievances, they all said it clearly.

"It's a pity..." Wei He hesitated for a moment, and now he is still far behind the veteran master who has been alive three times.The odds are extremely low.

He fell silent, Guan Yu's relationship with him was not enough for him to take a shot against an old three-time blood master.

"I think that since the Guan family dared to evacuate, they should have countermeasures. They have been able to stand in Feiye City for so many years. If something happened so easily, it should have happened long ago. '

Wei He analyzed it in his heart, and immediately put his mind back on the exotic animal meat and the golden ticket that he had just seized.

There are only a few dozen taels of golden tickets, and more than 30 catties of wild bear meat...