Chapter 1944 The Mysterious Four-Man Group
Chapter 1944 The Mysterious Four-Man Group
But Biqiu City is only this big after all. No matter how fast they ran, there were too many people surrounding them and they were almost caught several times.
At the critical moment, Wan Shufang and his men hid in the space. The people lost their targets and became like headless flies, wandering around stupidly.
On the other hand, Turlu learned that the plan had failed and that the two people had not been caught. He was immediately furious: "Useless, a bunch of useless people. You can't even catch a few old, weak, sick and disabled people. What use do I have for you?"
Looking at the city of Bhikkhu, Turlu was furious, his chest heaving violently, he drew out his sword and said, "Attack them, I will capture them myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone beside him knelt down and apologized earnestly, trying to stop Turlu from entering the city.
"Sir, I'm afraid this is not possible. We are stationed outside of Bhikkhu City. Those four people heard the news and came here. They have already appeared."
After these words came out, Turlu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, but could not see anything, but he could feel the dangerous atmosphere all around him. Turlu swallowed his saliva and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if they show up, the four masters, they will be beaten into four dead dogs by me today."
"They are just playing tricks. I am not afraid of them at all." Turlu sneered with disdain in his eyes, but he had just finished speaking.
A cold light flashed, and the head of the servant beside Tullu fell to the ground, rolling around for several times. Blood splattered on Tullu's face. Looking at the head on the ground, Tullu's eyes widened.
He looked around, but there was no one around. Turlu shouted, "Who is it? Who is playing tricks here? Come out."
Turlu clenched the sword in his hand, his voice trembling. He could only roar and force himself to calm down to cover up the fear in his heart.
"Who on earth is it? Come out!"
When the roar died down, a man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of Tullu. He stood with his hands behind his back, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently. There was a hint of death in his eyes as he looked at Tullu.
As if he was looking at a dead person, Turlu was frightened by him and kept backing away, but soon he couldn't stand this look anymore, he raised his sword viciously, tried to make his voice sound normal, and asked: "You are the one who hurt my people?"
Seeing his frightened look, the man in white robe snorted, and the mockery in his eyes became more intense. He did not answer, and this contemptuous attitude angered Turlu even more.
"Damn it, you dare to ignore me. No matter who you are, I have so many people, I can outlast you. How dare you pretend to be a ghost and scare me? You must die here today."
Turlu narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and gave orders to the people behind him.
"Go ahead, kill him for me, and I will reward you handsomely."
As soon as the order was given, the subordinates responded immediately. The huge crowd gradually approached the man in white robe and was about to drown him. Turlu was immediately satisfied, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just when he thought the man was doomed, gusts of wind came from the encirclement, cold light flashed, and warm blood kept spilling on the yellow sand.
Turlu's eyes widened. He couldn't see clearly how the man moved. He could only see his men falling one by one. In just a few breaths, blood flowed like a river all around, and all of Turlu's men fell.
There were only a few left, and when they realized something was wrong and tried to run away, they were killed by the men.
With a "puff", a subordinate stared at Turlu unwillingly, then fell down in front of him, with a big bloody hole on his stomach.
Witnessing such a cruel and bloody scene, Turlu was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He fell to the ground trembling with his whole body and his eyes were lifeless.
"This is impossible. This is impossible. How could you kill so many people so quickly?"
"I've never heard of this kind of martial arts..." Tullu kept shaking his head. Seeing the man in white robe getting closer and closer to him, he was completely scared.
His legs were weak and trembling, and he couldn't move at all. He could only lie on the ground and beg for mercy: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have come to Bhikkhu City to cause trouble, I'm leaving now."
"Please, please spare me. I have old people and children to take care of. I cannot die. My lord, I have not yet entered the Bhikkhu City, so I have not broken the rules."
At this moment, no matter how stupid Turlu was, he could guess that this was one of the four great masters. Just one of them was so powerful. He couldn't imagine how powerful they would be if the four of them joined forces!
The man in white robe stopped moving, lowered his head and looked at him expressionlessly. In order to survive, Turlu had to put aside his dignity and kowtowed for mercy. Yellow sand blew into his eyes, but he dared not say a word and could only endure the pain.
I don’t know how long I begged, but the person in front of me suddenly sighed.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place."
Hearing this, Turlu seemed to see hope and immediately agreed.
"Yes, yes, sir, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I swear that I will never set foot in the territory of Bhikkhu City again. Please spare my life, sir."
The man in white robe didn't say anything, he just squatted down and lifted Tullu's chin with his fan. He was breathing with his mouth open when a pill was suddenly bounced into his mouth.
"Cough cough cough..." Turlu started coughing violently. Fearing that it was poison, he subconsciously reached out to scratch his throat, but his wrist was broken.
"Ahhh!"
"Don't spit it out. I prepared this specially for you. If you tell a lie, you will die instantly. Isn't it interesting?"
The man smiled, and when he saw that Tullu had swallowed the medicine, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He picked up Tullu's collar and left.
At the same time, in Bhikkhu City.
The people have returned to normal, and Chen Changli and Wan Shufang were able to return to the inn. After this incident, they paid more attention to Biqiu City.
Inside the room, everyone looked serious. Wan Shufang glanced at Heping outside and said softly, "The people behind the scenes have already set their sights on us. We must find a way to resolve this matter. Otherwise, we won't even be able to stay in Bhikkhu City."
Those people whose minds are controlled may become a time bomb at any time, and they cannot always dodge it in time.
But these people knew this very well, they just couldn't find a way to solve it.
Minghe held his mother's hand tightly, frowning: "But, we don't even know where the other party is, how can we take action against him?"
"This matter..."
Before Wan Shufang could finish her words, the window of the room suddenly opened, interrupting what she was about to say. The sound attracted the attention of several people. Chen Changli looked alert and walked over slowly step by step.
Before he had taken a few steps, a person was suddenly thrown in and rolled twice.
"This is the person you were looking for."
A hoarse male voice was heard outside. Several people looked serious and walked forward quickly. But when Chen Changli and others ran over, they only saw the dark sky and no one was around.
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