Just when Qi Yang put on his robe, covered his face, and stood there tying his belt, a group of guards came from a distance. I don’t know who had the sharp eyes to see Qi Yang’s shadow from so far away, and shouted: “Who is there?”
Qi Yang suddenly realized what he was doing. After fastening his belt, he lifted up the hem of his robe and replied, "It's me, relieving myself!"
The leader of the guard stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"
Qi Yang noticed that these guards were believers of the Hundred Poison God Sect, so he deliberately used one of the Hundred Poison God Sect's three special skills, "Phantom Divine Peak", to get closer and said, "One of our own."
"It is indeed one of our own." Someone among the guards muttered.
"Why are you here? What are you doing hiding in the dark?" The leader acted cautiously and refused to let Qi Yang go easily.
"They all said they were relieving themselves." Qi Yang pretended to be impatient, but he was worried in his heart. There were ten people on the other side. Although their martial arts were not high, how could he take them down without making a big fuss?
If he scares the snake now, how can he wait for an opportunity to save others later?
Just when Qi Yang was at a loss for what to do, he touched the inner pocket of his robe and found a small smoke bomb.
Qi Yang's mind turned quickly. This was the smoke bomb from Piaomiao Peak. If it was a poison smoke bomb, the members of the Hundred Poison God Sect would also be a little wary. The Hundred Poison God Sect uses piccolos to transmit messages, so they cannot transmit the message when they hold their breath to avoid poison. This is the perfect opportunity for Qi Yang to take action to defeat the enemy.
But what if it’s not a poisonous smoke bomb?
"Who is your leader?" the guard leader asked.
The current situation no longer allowed Qi Yang to think too much. He quietly took out the smoke bomb from his pocket and smashed it to the ground.
At the moment when the smoke bomb was thrown, Qi Yang took a glance at it under the dim moonlight and secretly said, "Oh no!" This is not a poisonous smoke bomb!
But the moment the white smoke dispersed, Qi Yang thought of a good idea. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hold your breath! It's 'Huanghuocao'!"
As soon as these words came out, the members of the Hundred Poison God Sect present were so frightened that they quickly held their breath. Who would bother to tell the news?
Qi Yang, on the other hand, used the "Phantom Divine Peak" to flash into the white smoke.
The white smoke gradually dissipated, and all ten guards fell to the ground, motionless.
And Qi Yang is not much better! Although he hasn't fallen down yet, he can hardly stand anymore.
Qinggong's body technique requires a lot of waist strength, and the penetrating wound on his abdomen had not healed, and it was torn open again at this time. The pain from the wound made Qi Yang's eyes darken, making his steps a little hesitant.
But Qi Yang still held on for a breath and pulled the people on the ground back to the dark place one by one to hide them.
After all this tossing, Qi Yang was already sweating profusely.
A gust of night wind blew, Qi Yang felt a little cold, and couldn't help but cough a few times.
In the past few days, Qi Yang's typhoid fever has almost recovered under the decoction carefully prepared by Ling'er, but now he is afraid that it will relapse. Who made him consume so much internal energy just now?
Qi Yang fell to the ground, took off the suspiciously large robe, tore off a large piece of black cloth from the robe and wrapped it around the wound on his abdomen. Then he found another thin man and put on a more fitting black suit.
Qi Yang was very tired, but he didn't dare to rest. If a whole team of guards disappeared while patrolling, it would quickly attract others' attention. He must hurry up.
Now Qi Yang is going to Hongli Bank to find helpers to find a way. He may not be able to rescue the people by himself. Not to mention other things, as his internal strength decreased, his drunkenness that was suppressed by his internal strength seemed to come back, so that the scene in front of him began to blur gradually.
Qi Yang carefully avoided the patrolling guards and approached the tunnel leading to Hongli Bank. Fortunately, he did not have another direct conflict with the enemy along the way. I am afraid that his injuries will no longer be able to withstand the torture.
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Mrs. Piao Piao was quite satisfied with Ji Cangyu's sad look at first, but after looking at it for a while, she felt that this was too advantageous. But she couldn't really torture Xu Jun until he was covered with bruises, which made her very worried.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Xu Jun's wails became increasingly weak.
In Ji Cangyu's eyes, it was Xu Jun's pain that was almost unbearable.
But in the eyes of Mrs. Piao Piao, it has another meaning.
"Is it because Jun'er was pretending too much that he couldn't arouse Ji Cangyu's deeper sadness?" Mrs. Piao Piao thought with a frown. She looked at the dirty torture room with disgust, turned around and left, going to another secret room next door.
"Is Jun'er's wailing sound a little fake?" Mrs. Piao Piao asked her men in black.
The men in black hurriedly spoke for Xu Jun: "Young master, you are moaning for no reason. Madam, you can't ask for too much."
"I wonder if Ji Cangyu is suspicious?" Mrs. Piao Piao asked again.
"It looked like there shouldn't be one just now. But..." The man in black paused for a moment before continuing, "As time goes by, it will be hard to tell."
Mrs. Piao Piao thought for a while and said, "It seems we should change the approach. Go and flog Jun'er!"
"Winging?" The black-clothed men were startled and hurriedly asked Mrs. Piao Piao to confirm, "Are you asking your subordinates to whip the young master?"
"Not bad, what's wrong?" Mrs. Piaopiao didn't think there was anything shocking about this matter.
"But that's the young master!" The man in black said in embarrassment.
"He doesn't get whipped less often." Mrs. Piao Piao said disapprovingly.
The black-clothed subordinate said: "But usually those are punishments for young master doing wrong things."
"It's all the same." Mrs. Piao Piao persisted.
"Are you going to whip the young master just to make Naji Cangyu feel uncomfortable?" The men in black couldn't help but ask.
"Not bad." Mrs. Piao Piao replied without hesitation.
"As long as it makes Ji Cangyu miserable, even if he kills Jun'er, it will be fine. It's a pity that Jun'er is still needed in the subsequent plan." Mrs. Piao Piao thought to herself, but did not say it out loud.
"How many whippings will we need?" Seeing Mrs. Piao Piao's resolute attitude, the black-clothed men stopped trying to persuade her.
"Just slap him until he passes out." Mrs. Piao Piao smiled, "This will not only make Ji Cangyu heartbroken, but also prevent Jun'er from pretending more and more, and finally revealing his secret."
"How many whips will it take?" the men in black muttered.
"How many whips do you think he can withstand?" Mrs. Piao Piao said disdainfully, "Hurry up and go!"
"I obey!" The men in black sighed secretly and left the secret room.
Mrs. Piao Piao thought to herself: "I am still angry after being tortured like this. It would be more interesting if I could force Ji Cangyu to beat the child himself."
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The sound of whips whistling came from the execution room, and every time the whip fell, Ji Cangyu cried out in pain.
"Jun'er! My child!" Ji Cangyu already burst into tears and fell to the ground.
"Ouch!" Xu Jun was trembling with pain, and he hated Mrs. Piao Piao in his heart.
Ling'er looked at Xu Jun and sighed secretly. Mrs. Piao Piao was really a ruthless character, and she was so cruel to her subordinates. She was suddenly worried about Qi Yang. If Qi Yang couldn't escape, he would be treated even more cruelly!
When the sixth whip was struck, Xu Jun finally passed out from the pain.
"Jun'er! It was dad who harmed you!" Ji Cangyu blamed herself sadly.
"Uncle Ji!" Ling'er felt that Ji Cangyu had suddenly aged a lot, and was very distressed. She wanted to tell Ji Cangyu that this was just a scene led by Mrs. Piao Piao, but how could Ji Cangyu believe her?
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