Chapter 450 The magnanimous Yang Si

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"Magistrate Liao, good morning."

Hu Ting cupped his hands and said, "Come here early in the morning. Of course you have something important to do."

"I don't know, what's the matter?"

Liao Yong also looked solemn.

"We have received intelligence information from the Divine Catcher Division. Recently, the Great Xia Divine Catcher Division, Divine Catcher Yang Si, is leading the martial arts people to exterminate the blood cult demons who are causing trouble in the South China Sea."

Hu Ting spoke with some respect, and his voice was not quiet.

"Fourth Young Master..." Liao Yong pretended to be a little surprised.

However, Liao Yong actually knew more about the situation than Hu Ting.

But now he must use his self-cultivation as an actor.

No flaws should be exposed.

The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist who was watching in the dark not far away suddenly felt something in his heart.

Yang Si, Fourth Young Master...

He couldn't help but think of the guy who let him go that day. Look, he was Yang Si.

Although he is not a member of Daxia Wuwu, Yang Si's reputation has become too loud during this period.

He had heard it more or less, but he didn't expect that it was Yang Si that day.

"That's right, according to what the Fourth Young Master told us, there is a remnant of the Blood Cult who escaped from our direction. I don't know if he is in our county or not."

Hu Ting looked at Liao Yong: "So, we came here to ask Magistrate Liao to cooperate with us in searching the whole county to see if the remnant is with us."

"Ah?" Liao Yong was stunned, but he cursed secretly in his heart. He really came to find that guy. He was really doing a lot of harm to people.

The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist in the dark also narrowed his eyes.

"Captain Hu, tell me how I can cooperate and destroy the demons of the Blood Cult. I will do my best!"

Liao Yong spoke solemnly, especially when he was talking about the demons of the Blood Cult, his voice was slightly louder.

The Eight Realm Blood Cultist in the dark gritted his teeth. He knew that Liao Yong was taking the opportunity to scold him.

Damn guy.

However, he couldn't show his face at the moment.

It would be troublesome if these guys from the Divine Catching Division discovered it.

Although Mr. Hu seems to be just a guy from the Seventh Realm, if he were in the wild, he would just kill them all.

However, it is not suitable to make too much noise in Hengshui County right now.

"Hehe, don't worry, Mr. Liao, we just need to cooperate."

"In the near future, experts from our Divine Catcher Department will arrive to track down the demons of the Blood Cult."

Hu Ting said with a smile.

Hearing this, Liao Yong felt a sudden thought, God arrested? !

Every one of the great catchers in the Great Xia Godly Hunting Division is a master.

But there was a burst of surprise on his face: "Is it true? Since there is a divine catcher coming, we don't have to worry too much."

"That's natural."

Hu Ting then looked serious: "However, we can't remain indifferent until the arrival of the master."

"It should be so. Mr. Hu can just make arrangements for you. Your Chief Inspector is an expert in this area." Liao Yong bowed his hand.

Subsequently, Hu Ting began to discuss relevant matters with Liao Yong in a serious manner.

The Eight Realm Blood Cultist in the dark narrowed his eyes slightly.

The God Catcher of the God Catcher Division! ?

No, I can't stay here.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Realm Blood Cultist quietly jumped out of the county office with a hat on his head.

He looks like a wanderer who doesn't want to show his face.

The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist looked back at the county government office behind him, and it was a pity that he didn't get the blood food.

Forget it, don't lose your life because of a few blood meals.

We can't stay in Hengshui County any longer.

The Eight Realm Blood Cultist straightened his bamboo hat, lowered his head and left in a hurry.

In a small alley not far from the county government office, Yang Si walked out of the corner, maintaining his tracking skills and smiling.

Then, the figure disappeared in a flash.



Not long after the Eight Realm Blood Cultists left.

Hu Ting led the people out of the county government office.

"Master Chief...we really want to..." Zhou Shi glanced at Hu Ting.

"You don't think you're tired enough?"

Hu Ting rolled his eyes at Zhou Shi: "Take the brothers for a walk and just pretend."

"Understood." Zhou Shi chuckled.



On the other side, the Eight Realm Blood Cultists always felt uneasy and couldn't help but speed up their pace and quickly left Hengshui County.

He even used his true energy.

In a short time, he left Hengshui County.

After leaving Hengshui County, he looked back at the county seat, immediately raised his energy and stepped on Qinggong, and ran all the way.

Feeling restless, he just wanted to leave Hengshui County as soon as possible.

After running for a long time and using up half of his energy, he stopped to rest.

Looking back, Hengshui County has long since disappeared.

"Huh~"

The Eight Realm Blood Cultist took out a breath, sat down on the tree trunk on the side, lowered his head and took out a piece of dry food.

He raised his head and was about to stuff the dry food into his mouth, then his eyes suddenly widened.

Bada~

The dry food in his hand fell directly to the ground, and he looked forward in horror.

"you…"

"How can it be."

Yang Si looked at the Eight Realm Blood Cult in front of him with a half-smile: "Long time no see."

The eyes of the Eight Realm Blood Cultists were filled with horror.

"How...how did you find this place?" The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist looked in disbelief.

"You...you said you wouldn't kill me."

The Eight Realm Blood Cult couldn't help but swallowed again.

"I remember I said I wouldn't kill you that day. It's already been a day."

Yang Si grinned.

"you…"

The Eight Realm Blood Cultists looked desperate, resisting?

Now that he already knows Yang Si's identity, what can the Zhijie warrior do to resist?

"Moreover, it seems that you did not tell the truth that day. So many strongholds are fake."

"The promise made on that day will naturally be invalidated." Yang Si grinned.

"You...gudu~"

The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist looked horrified, he didn't want to die.

Of course he knew very well that what he said that day was half true and half false. He just wanted to fool Yang Si and then escape for his life.

Anyway, what I said was half-truth and half-false, and it wouldn’t be that quick to verify it.

Unexpectedly, this is what happened.

"However, I am a generous person, so I will give you a chance to make amends." Yang Si looked at the Eighth Realm Blood Cultist with a faint smile.

"Really?" A strong desire for survival burst out in the eyes of the Eighth Realm Blood Cultist.

"If I wanted to kill you, why would I need to talk to you so much?" A faint murderous intention rose up from Yang Si's body, shrouding the Eighth Realm Blood Cultist.

Although Yang Si has suppressed his murderous intention.

However, Yang Si killed a lot of people.

The Eight Realm Blood Cultists only felt a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood rushing toward their faces.

"Don't...don't kill me!"

The Eight Realm Blood Cultists struggled for a while.

Yang Si slowly restrained his murderous intent and looked at the Eighth Realm Blood Cultist in front of him. It was rare for a Blood Cultist to be so greedy for life and afraid of death.

Most of the blood cultists I had come into contact with before were like lunatics.

The Eight Realm Blood Cultist also came to his senses. At this time, he only felt that his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

"Tell me, what's going on with Liao Yong." Yang Si said with a half-smile: "Don't say I'm not generous enough for not giving you a chance."

"how do you know?"

The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist's eyes widened again.

"Don't worry about how I know. Anyway, whether you live or die depends on how dishonest you are this time."

Yang Si's body was filled with the aura of a warrior at the end of the world.

"What do you want to know?"

The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist swallowed his saliva.

"You know, tell me what's going on with the Liao family."

"Also, what happened to General Zhennan's disappearance?"