Chapter 2 It’s not caused by ghosts

Style: Heros Author: Shi Wu PainterWords: 3393Update Time: 24/01/11 14:11:07
Before the bald young man could see anything clearly, a big hand pinched his neck like a pair of pliers, lifting him into the air like a dead chicken.

His trachea was strangled and he couldn't breathe. His feet were hanging in the air and he was kicking wildly. He struggled to speak: "Little miracle doctor, it's me, Niu Er! Niu Er!"

Wang Cheng recognized this man. He was a well-known scoundrel in Xining County, but he didn't give Niu Er a good look. He hated being followed, and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"Hands...hands away."

Wang Cheng let go, and Niu Er finally had a chance to take a breath and said, "Little miracle doctor, you're not that big, so why are you so strong?"

He thought he was just catching a small insect, but he never thought it was a tiger that could eat people!

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Wang Cheng's hand tightened, and Niu Er's breathing became difficult again. He quickly said, "Yes...it's Mr. Yan."

"Yan Tongli?"

Seeing Niu Er nodding, a big head with a sinister face appeared in Wang Cheng's mind.

He was a local snake in Xining County. He was in charge of about a hundred people, and he was engaged in some unscrupulous businesses, such as running gambling dens and making loan sharks.

There is an unknown amount of innocent blood on his hands. The people of Xining County hate and fear him as much as they hate him. This is a cruel and ruthless person!

"Why did he let you follow me?"

"I...I don't know!"

Wang Cheng exerted force on his hand, and Niu Er was out of breath. His face turned red from holding back, and he said, "I...I really don't know! The third master told me to tell him immediately if I find any trace of you."

Wang Cheng frowned. He had never dealt with Yan Tongli, and there was no dispute of interest. Why would such a person send someone to follow him?

In all likelihood, someone else instigated him to do this, so there's a problem!

"Little... miracle doctor... let go! Let go!"

Niu Er's face turned purple from suffocation. Wang Cheng let go of his hand and fell to the ground, taking a big breath of air.

Wang Cheng didn't make things difficult for him anymore. This Niu Er was just a rogue. He was usually lazy, eating, drinking and gambling. He was just a small character. It was impossible for him to know some secret things.

"get out!"

If Niu Er was granted amnesty, he got up and ran away.

After turning a few lanes, he came to a small courtyard, an inconspicuous courtyard.

The person who opened the door was a woman. She was twenty-seven or eighty years old, the age when flowers are in full bloom. She was wrapped in a piece of bright red brocade embroidered with mandarin ducks. Her snow-white chest was exposed. The spring scenery between the two mountains was visible. Her face was flushed, but the lingering lingering lingering lingering. .

Niu Er stared at her chest, his Adam's apple rolling back and forth. The woman snorted, "If you look again, I'll dig your eyes out." He quickly looked away and said with a smile: "Fifth Yiniang, I'm looking for Third Master."

Fifth Yiniang said coldly: "Follow me!"

Niu Er followed her, his eyes always staring at her ass, his mind following the swing of her ass. If he wasn't afraid of the person in her room, he would have pounced on her now, cursing secretly. "Donkey Qiuri Yan San, why the hell are you still alive?"

In the main room's bedroom, Yan Tongli was half lying on the bed. He was already close to fifty, but years of pampering made him look only a few years younger than forty.

He exposed his breasts, and his face was covered with hot sweat, and he was a little short of energy: "Is there any clue about the matter?"

Niu Er cursed again in his heart, "Yan San, the donkey asking for the sun," nodded and said, "Third Master, he is in the city!"

After hearing the news, Yan Tongli's fatigue swept away, and he immediately rolled up from the bed and shouted: "Quick! Notify the brothers to arrest him immediately, don't let him run away!"

"yes!"

Niu Er turned around and left, but before he could leave the bedroom door, he stepped back step by step.

"What the hell are you doing back here? Why don't you hurry up..." The word "go" suddenly got stuck in Yan Tongli's throat, and he looked at the door in surprise.

A young man in black clothes wearing a bamboo hat walked in. Who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Cheng?

Wang Cheng closed the bedroom door casually, his wheat-colored face as rigid as a sculpture.

Niu Erhun was almost frightened. He knelt on the ground with a pop and said, "Little miracle doctor, I didn't mean to do it!"

He immediately pointed his finger at Yan Tongli and said, "It's him! It's him! He asked me to do it all!"

Wang Cheng kicked him away and said coldly: "Hold your head with both hands! Go to the corner and squat!"

Niu Er was pounding his head like garlic. He quickly found a corner and squatted down, not daring to look out.

Yan Tongli saw that this coward sold him in a blink of an eye, and his lungs were about to explode. Why did he raise such a thing?

Wang Cheng casually sat down at the table. There were still uneaten leftovers on the table, including fish and meat. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating. He said casually: "You want to catch me? I'm here!"

Yan Tongli said with a smile: "Nothing else, I just want to talk to the little miracle doctor! Let's talk!"

"Talk to me?"

Suddenly, Wang Cheng slapped the corner of the table with his palm, and the pine wood corner fell off like tofu, saying: "Tell me! Who ordered you to arrest me?"

Fifth Yiniang on the side was startled, then she tried her best to put on a smile and said: "Master, please don't get angry, anger will hurt your health, let's discuss it carefully if there is any matter!"

She walked forward coquettishly, and put her hands as tender as green onions on Wang Cheng's shoulders.

"roll!"

Wang Cheng's eyes widened, and Wu Yiniang immediately became honest and walked away wisely.

The moment she moved away from him, Yan Tongli stabbed her with a long sword.

This hand of borrowing someone's position to kill someone is a masterstroke!

Wang Cheng quickly leaned back and stabbed the air with his long sword. Yan Tongli had already predicted this and changed the thrust into a slash.

The long sword in his hand was like a finger, and he would never have reached this state unless he had been immersed in it for many years.

"boom!"

Wang Cheng kicked the table in front of him. The table lifted off the ground and hit Yan Tongli's arm with a bang. The wonderful sword was instantly wiped out.

Yan Tongli took a few steps back with "thump thump thump" and almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Wang Cheng sat up and punched the table that fell from mid-air. The table hit Yan Tongli. Yan Tongli's expression changed and he slashed out with his sword. The table was split in half.

But the next moment, a foot zoomed in front of his eyes and kicked him on the chest with a bang.

Yan Tongli flew out like a scarecrow, then hit the wall a few meters behind, collapsed back, and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

After a while, he got up from the ground, leaning his upper body against the bed, with one hand on the bed for support, and the other hand still holding the long sword.

"Great strength in muscles and bones! You... actually have such strength!" Yan Tongli was mistaken. There are not many people with such strength in Xining County.

Wang Cheng didn't just follow Zhang Shenyi for more than a year. He didn't have time to practice boxing and kicking in the past. After coming here, he spent a lot of time doing it every day.

Doctor Zhang personally prepared medicinal baths for him every day. In just one year, he made up for everything he had missed before, reaching the point where his muscles and bones could sing in unison, that is, his muscles and bones were fully developed.

He walked up to Yan Tongli, kicked his sword aside, and said, "Tell me! Who ordered you to arrest me?"

Yan Tongli really didn't dare to be careless now, and said honestly: "He is an outsider. Whose name is he? I really don't know what he looks like. He is dressed in black and has a mask on his face."

Outsider, wearing black clothes and wearing a mask, Wang Cheng immediately extracted three key pieces of information.

"Tell me carefully about that person's accent, features, and the appearance of the mask. You'd better not lie."

Wang Cheng grinned, and his rigid face twisted into a strange arc, making everyone who saw it panic.

Yan Tongli got smart and told the person's characteristics in detail.

Wang Cheng was expressionless, but he thought in his mind: If we come to arrest him at this time, could this person be related to the disappearance of Mixi Town? If this person has been to Mixi Town, it must be related!

"Chen Fu!"

Now he only needs to confirm with Chen Fu whether he has seen these masked men in black, and he can confirm whether Mixi Town has encountered ghosts or a conspiracy.

Mixi Town is built close to the mountains. Behind the town is a long mountain range, running from east to west.

A few miles to the west of the town, there is a low mountain, and there is a small farmyard at the foot of the low mountain.

Chen Fu lives here.

He is a well-known hunter nearby. He has superb hunting skills and is also good at archery.

Wang Cheng learned many of his mountain climbing skills from him, and he also asked him for archery skills.

There is also an old wife and a naughty eight or nine-year-old son at home.

When Wang Cheng arrived, he caught up with his family having lunch. Chen Fu was surprised by his arrival.

Because he has been hunting in the mountains for many years and has to work during the busy farming season, Chen Fu, who is in his thirties, looks like he is in his forties, with a face full of vicissitudes and a dark and rosy skin.

He saw Wang Cheng's intention at a glance and put down his chopsticks: "Let's go! Let's talk in the back room!"

What he said next shocked Wang Cheng extremely.

"I don't think the disappearance of your town was caused by ghosts."

"Brother Chen, do you think so too?" Wang Cheng was surprised and happy.

Chen Fu nodded, then approached Wang Cheng and whispered: "At noon the day before yesterday, I saw a group of men in black heading towards Mixi Town on the mountain. I think the disappearance of your town is probably related to these people!"

Wang Cheng hurriedly asked: "What kind of man in black? Does he have a mask on his face?" He took out a piece of paper from his arms, pointed to the mask drawn on the paper, and said, "Is it this kind of mask?" ?”

Chen Fu looked at it carefully several times and nodded. Wang Cheng's hanging heart finally fell.

Right!

His inference was correct, it was not a ghost at all, this was really a conspiracy!

Now all the ideas are clear. As long as the identities of this group of men in black are found out, the mystery of the disappearance of Mixi Town will naturally come to light.

Wang Cheng asked again: "Brother Chen, can you tell the origin of that group of men in black?"

Chen Fu pondered: "The men in black are so powerful. There are absolutely no such people in a small county like ours. They must come from some big force outside!"

"What kind of powerful force can make a town disappear suddenly?" Wang Cheng couldn't think of it.

Chen Fu said: "You guys just don't see much. Go outside more. I've even seen people flying in the sky!"

Afraid that Wang Cheng had misunderstood, he specifically explained: "They are not bird-men with wings, just like us, with two arms and two legs, and they fly away in a 'swish'!"

Wang Cheng looked at him in surprise. Did this guy drink too much at noon?

Flying in the air, isn't that what the legendary immortals can do?

Li Xiang told him about ghosts and ghosts in the morning, and now Chen Fu told him about immortals. I rarely heard people talk about these things before. How come with the disappearance of Mixi Town, ghosts, ghosts and snakes have appeared?

"No matter what ghosts and monsters he is, even if you are really a cultivator, I will break a few of your front teeth this time!"

Wang Cheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He wanted to see who was more powerful, them or the big murder weapon in his hand!

After not using it much for so long, it must be very hungry and thirsty!