Mr. Gu looked me up and down with cold eyes, and I looked at him calmly.
Looking into the eyes of a powerful person is not only a comparison of the momentum of both parties, but also a test of the confidence of both parties. The slightest dodge in the eyes will cause the opponent to seize the opportunity and crush him to death.
In the past, I would never have dared to look at Mr. Gu, but things are different now. Ye Sanqi is my biggest supporter. I have my master to protect me, so what should I be afraid of?
After Mr. Gu looked at me for a few seconds, he laughed: "What a brave boy! I haven't seen such a classy person in many years. Come, take a seat and serve tea."
As soon as I sat down, I heard someone say: "I heard that Mr. Gu has a distinguished guest here. I, Ma Biao, have to come and see him."
When I followed the sound and looked over, a shirtless burly man had already walked in from outside and sat on a chair carelessly: "Is this young man Mr. Gu's distinguished guest?"
When Ma Biao was talking, my eyes had glanced back and forth on him several times. In addition to the scars left by knives and guns, Ma Biao also had several scars that were obviously caused by cutting flesh. Moreover, Ma Biao’s left hand was small. A section of his finger was also chopped off. No wonder the old monkey said that Ma Biao was proficient in the art of hating victory.
The word "weary" in "weary victory technique" should be read as "pressure", which means: to win by pressing. Yan Sheng Shu is similar to witchcraft. It can eliminate disasters and pray for people, and it can also kill people. Even people in the art are not willing to provoke the followers of Yan Sheng Shu.
When Ma Biao saw that I was silent, he raised his chin and said, "Young man, what are you doing here?"
I looked at Ma Biao and said, "I'm here to save your life!"
Ma Biao was startled and then laughed and said, "Does I, Ma Biao, need someone to save me?"
I pointed to a subordinate behind Ma Biao and said, "You brought a dead man here without even knowing it, and you still said you don't need anyone to save him?"
Since I came in, I have been watching to see if there are any face-changing people nearby. I watched for a while, but among the four people Ma Biao brought, one had an obvious color difference between his face and neck.
Ma Biao turned his head and glanced at the man: "You said he is a dead person? Prove it to me."
"Boss...I..." Before the man could finish his words, Ma Biao waved his hand to stop him. Ma Biao smoothly pulled out a knife from his subordinate and threw it on the ground: "Prove it to me. If you can't prove it, don't blame me for not giving Lao Gu face."
The man stepped forward and opened his clothes: "Come and try!"
When I saw the other person's chest, my heart suddenly sank. That person had vitiligo from the neck down. No wonder the color of his skin was different.
When the man looked at me, there was also a hint of a scheming smile in his eyes.
That person must be someone controlled by Jiang Leyou. The fact that he dared to come up to me for verification also shows that his flaw is not in his face.
Pretending to be calm, I picked up the teacup on the table and blew the tea gently, but my head was quickly thinking of countermeasures. Ma Biao said impatiently: "Young man, hurry up and take action! Don't just play tricks on me, right?"
I was about to put down the teacup when I heard Ye Sanqi's voice: "Pour him with the tea in your hand. Before he lowers his head, tap his forehead."
Ye Sanqi is here!
I knew that Ye Sanqi would not leave me behind.
I suddenly raised my head and threw the teacup in my hand at the man's face.
When the man subconsciously grabbed the teacup, I jumped up and pointed at the teacup in the air.
As soon as the other party grabbed the teacup in his hand, my gold and jade fingers came right after him. The celadon cup exploded on my fingertips. My two fingers also passed through the flying broken porcelain, and touched the other person's eyebrows, a ball of blood. Flowers splashed on my fingertips.
"How dare you do something evil!" Ma Biao's three men surrounded me at the same time, but Ma Biao shouted sternly: "Stop it!"
The next moment, the person I pointed at was filled with black energy, and his clothes were on fire.
Ma Biao said anxiously: "Take off his clothes, quickly!"
When I pulled back, Ma Biao quickly grabbed the man's clothes and pulled them out. He ripped off the burning clothes from the man and threw them to the ground.
Although the person I pointed at fell to the ground on his back, the skin on his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a skinny corpse in just a few seconds.
Ma Biao walked up to the corpse and asked, "How did you know he was dead?"
"Because..." Just as I was about to speak, I saw from the corner of my eye that the clothes of some of the prisoners had changed.
Although they were wearing clothes of the same fabric, the colors of their clothes were brighter than others.
Before I could say anything else, my next words turned into: "Run!"
Ma Biao and Gu Ye were startled at the same time. The prisoners pulled out their weapons and pierced the vital points of the people around them. Suddenly, screams broke out in the cell and blood splattered.
Gu Ye casually overturned the table, pulled out a machete from under the table and threw it to Ma Biao. He took an old foreign cannon and pointed it at the prisoner who was rushing towards him. He pulled the trigger, and white smoke with fire flew in the cell. The moment it moved, Mr. Gu kicked the bookshelf next to him. The two bookshelves moved outwards, revealing a secret door hidden behind them.
"Let's go!" Master Gu got into the secret door with a gun, and I followed him and hid in.
Ma Biao, who had chopped down the two men, rushed through the door, but he happened to bump into the black muzzle of Gu Ye's gun.
Ma Biao was just stunned for a moment before he was pushed aside by Gu Ye. Gu Ye almost put the gun to the pursuer's face and pulled the trigger. The opponent's face was beaten to a bloody pulp for a while. However, the other party's body just leaned back and pounced on Mr. Gu again.
The old foreign cannon in Mr. Gu's hand, known as the "Iron Rooster" on the road, could only fire one bullet at a time. It was too late for him to refill the bullet, so he could only push the person out with his hands.
Unexpectedly, Gu Ye's palm just touched the other person's chest. There was a sound of clothes being torn from behind the man. In the next second, the man's clothes opened from behind him and wrapped around Gu Ye's body. Come.
When I saw that the other party's bloody clothes were about to be put on Master Gu, Ye Sanqi's voice came to mind again: "Four-star finger, point at the four corners of the clothes!"
Without thinking, I touched the clothes. After the fierce finger wind hit the four corners of the man's clothes, the bloody clothes exploded inch by inch into bloody pieces of cloth and fell to the ground.
I grabbed Mr. Gu and took a few steps back. Ma Biao rushed up and threw his pants that had been set on fire for some reason at the door. The dancing flames blocked the secret passage for a while, and the three of us ran towards it as fast as we could. The bottom floor of the cell.
As Mr. Gu ran, he kept tapping on the wall of the secret passage. Not long after, a secret door opened again next to the secret passage. Someone whispered: "Master Gu, this way..."