No wonder Wang Ju was suspicious.
In this situation, it is indeed difficult for people to believe that Chen Changming is the murderer.
I leaned on Ji Canghai's shoulder and smiled bitterly: "Yes! If it weren't for my brother, I would be dead at this point."
After a moment of silence, Wang Ju waved his hand: "Put the person down first."
Chen Changming was lying on the open space between Wang Ju and me, retching.
Wang Ju glanced down, then raised his head and looked at me again.
"Boy, you issued a Jianghu order, and I, the Changchun Club, followed the rules and came to save the day."
"You have to give a decent explanation for this matter."
I smacked the Yahuazi and said, "What else do I need to explain? The person is right here!"
"Looking at him like this, he didn't die in your hands. Is it because he was lucky?"
After saying that, Wang Ju jumped off the strong man and staggered towards Chen Changming.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Wang Ju fiddled with Chen Changming's injuries and couldn't help but be speechless.
"It's not easy to survive."
I immediately asked, "You don't believe it?"
Wang Ju suddenly laughed and pointed his hand to the door.
"Come on, there are dozens of people outside. If you just drag anyone away, who can believe that you are the victim?"
Just now, Ji Canghai and I were in a state of madness at the same time, and Chen Changming gave us a lot of trouble.
Looking at it now, we do look more like the perpetrators.
"Since you know the Jianghu Order, you must know the consequences of wandering around!"
"Candied haws on a stick, I understand."
The moral standards of Jianghu people are so high that ordinary people cannot compare with them.
As long as there is an emergency order from Jianghu, brothers from all over the world will rush to support.
Yes, transportation was inconvenient before, and a lot of walking was required to get there.
If you are found to have lied about military information and played tricks on other brothers, you are committing public outrage!
What awaits those who ask for help is this kind of torture called "candied haws on a stick".
Before the execution, the flower stick at the entrance of the hall, that is, the specialized executioner, will find a round wooden stick.
Then check how many brothers have come in total. For each additional person, make a groove on the wooden stick.
Finally, the wooden stick was inserted along the vagina and came out of the mouth.
It is said that a highly skilled flower stick will not kill a person. When the stick comes out of the mouth, the person is still alive.
Today, if I can't explain it clearly, this is what awaits me.
Chen Changming took this opportunity to get up, knelt behind Wang Ju, and kept kowtowing.
"He's a sensible person. If you don't come, I'll let him beat him to death!"
You old bastard, are you willing to give up your face just to survive?
Wang Ju suddenly narrowed his eyes: "You brought us here, don't you want us to take the blame?"
I didn't say anything, picked up the sack fragments from the ground, and blocked Chen Changming's mouth.
Wang Ju shouted sharply: "What do you want to do?"
I stood up and cupped my fists at the brother at the door.
"You are all capable people. You will know if there is a ghost in this room by just testing it! I blocked his mouth because I was afraid that he would take the ghost back secretly!"
After that, I took off my clothes, revealing the mottled bruises on my body.
"Hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching here. There is not much Yang Qi left in my body!"
Wang Ju squinted his eyes and waved his hand behind him.
"Sun Qilin! Come here!"
A young man with a well-proportioned figure and a ruddy face walked out of the crowd.
Wang Ju stared at my every move and said.
"You are the only one here, show me if what he said is true!"
Sure enough, there is always a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
The so-called golden horse refers to Mr. Yin Yang of the old school.
This kind of Kung Fu is difficult to learn and has little status in Taoism.
Fewer and fewer people are willing to learn this skill.
I didn't expect to see it here.
This young man named Sun Qilin was also unambiguous and strolled up to me.
"Snapped!"
This palm rested on my shoulder, and I could clearly feel a wave of heat rushing into my body.
Then he turned his hand and hit me under my armpit, which shocked me so much that I stepped back.
Within a few seconds, Sun Qilin's round eyes flashed with light.
"His body is full of yin energy, and my Dantian energy enters his body without any hindrance."
"This shows that the yin energy in him is indeed from outside."
Wang Ju frowned slightly and nodded lightly: "Then what ghost is he talking about?"
Sun Qilin took out a golden square seal from his arms, then lightly closed his face and sat cross-legged.
"I saw it, on the wall, on the ground..."
"More than hundreds."
Sun Qilin's eyes clearly showed a trace of shock, and then he raised his hand to count.
"This is not a place where corpses are hidden. Why are there so many ghosts gathering here?"
Suddenly, he turned to look at Chen Changming: "There is something in his arms!"
Wang Ju waved his hand to the strong man in the iron tower behind him: "Search!"
