"As far as I know, you only started practicing martial arts last year, but it only took you more than a year and a few months to enter the first level of Qi Realm. You have entered the Qi Realm at such a fast pace, not to mention Qinghe County, even the entire Yingzhou has never It is said that."
The Mountain Leopard stroked his chin and looked at Zhao Lin with deep meaning, "Tell me, what good food did you eat? As long as you tell me, I will let you suffer some pain."
Zhao Lin struggled to take a few steps back and deliberately said in a disdainful tone: "Guess with your elm head?"
Zhuanshan Bao's face darkened and his eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid you don't know the methods I use to torture people. Do you want to taste what it's like to be unable to survive or die?"
"If you don't speak now, I'm afraid you'll be asking me to listen."
Zhao Lin grinned and said nonchalantly: "It's okay to tell you, but you have to be sincere, right?"
"What sincerity?"
"Kneel down and kowtow three times."
"How dare you speak harshly when you are about to die!"
The Mountain Leopard's face twitched, he roared angrily, and he stepped forward quickly, turning his iron-toothed sword over and slashing at Zhao Lin sideways.
He was worried that Zhao Lin would be killed with a sword, so he deliberately hit him with the sword blade.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhao Lin suddenly stood up, and the iron ruler was like a majestic mountain pressing down on his head.
The wind howled and murderous intent filled the air.
Is there any trace of poisoning?
Zhuanshan Bao was horrified. He had tried using a hundred poisonous needles on himself. A small poisonous needle could make a person's whole body numb and unable to exert any strength.
This kid had several needles in his body, how could he act like he was fine?
With his whole body covered by the iron ruler and unable to dodge, Zhuanshan Leopard could only raise his elbow in a hurry and use his strength to resist.
Zhao Lin struck with all his strength and was unstoppable. With a "click" sound, the iron ruler broke Zhuanshan Bao's arm without losing any force. It slashed from his right chest to his left abdomen, breaking his ribs and severely damaging his internal organs.
The mountain leopard was so distraught that there was only one thought left in his mind: escape!
He endured the severe pain, tried his best to run out sideways, came to the chair in the middle of the hall, and clasped his hands on the back of the chair.
Just hearing a "clacking" sound, the wall on the east side of the hall cracked out of thin air, revealing a dark corridor.
Zhao Lin saw the mountain leopard trying to escape, so he spread out his body skills and stabbed diagonally towards him, blocking his escape route.
However, Zhuanshan Bao stood still and pressed down the armrest of the chair. The stone slab in front of him suddenly flipped over, revealing a five-foot-square hole.
"Just wait, the pain you suffer today will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"
Zhuanshan Leopard said a harsh word, jumped into the cave, and the stone slab was closed.
Zhao Lin ran over quickly, leaned down on the stone slab, and vaguely heard the sound of rapid footsteps, gradually getting further away.
"Gan!"
After scolding, he stood up and came to the chair. He imitated the actions of Zuanshan Bao just now and pressed on the armrest.
The handrail sank more than two inches deep, and the stone slabs opened.
Zhao Lin did not jump directly, but leaned forward and took a look inside, emitting ultrasonic waves to check the situation in the cave.
Under the stone slab is a tunnel, about one person tall, with flat walls and no sharp weapons such as knives and arrows, extending towards the hall door.
There was a human-shaped object lying on the ground, without breathing or heartbeat, lifeless, and seemed to be a dead body.
boom!
The slate closed again.
Zhao Lin turned around and walked to the chair and found that the armrest had returned to its original position.
He thought for a while, then took out the policeman's rope from his pocket, pressed the handrail, and wrapped the handrail tightly with the rope.
Sure enough, this time the stone slab opened and never closed again.
Zhao Lin took a deep breath and jumped gently into the tunnel. When falling, he was careful to avoid the corpses on the ground.
After standing firm, through the dim light coming from above, he could vaguely tell that the deceased was actually the bearded Prince Dingtianliang Mazi.
"It's true that evil people will be punished by evil people."
Zhao Lin raised his legs and stepped over the body. He was worried that someone would come in in the hall soon, lock himself in the cave, and rush into the tunnel quickly.
The tunnel was narrow, only more than three feet wide. After walking about twenty steps, I saw an iron gate blocking the way.
He pushed hard, but the iron gate didn't move at all.
After knocking twice with an iron ruler, the iron door made a low muffled sound. Judging from the sound, the iron door was extremely heavy.
"It is indeed an escape tunnel, even the iron gate is ready."
Zhao Lin guessed that the mechanism should be behind the iron gate, with the purpose of blocking the pursuers.
Still, he groped the wall with his hands for a while, but found nothing.
A moment later, Zhao Lin jumped out of the tunnel.
When I walked to the east wall, I saw that the corridor was only about a foot long, with a dead end at the end. It turned out to be a fake secret passage.
"We must not let him escape!"
Zhao Lin was pacing back and forth in the hall, and suddenly remembered that there were still a few poisonous needles stuck in his chest, so he quickly pulled them out and threw them away.
"The tunnel should lead to the outside of the valley, but where the specific exit is, I'm afraid no one except Zhuan Shanbao himself knows."
Unable to find the exit, he searched all over the mountains and fields. It was almost impossible to catch the bandit leader.
what to do?
Zhao Lin stamped his feet and almost wanted to rush outside to search.
"Chiji..."
The hall was silent, and suddenly there was a sound similar to the sound of a mouse.
Zhao Lin looked sideways and saw that the scent-smelling marten that the mountain leopard was holding was jumping around the corner, poking its head in this direction from time to time.
"Smell mink...smell!"
Zhao Lin muttered in a low voice, and suddenly his heart moved. The cat lowered his waist and approached cautiously.
Wen Xiang Diao was very clever. When he noticed someone approaching, his gray shadow flashed and disappeared into the hole in the wall.
"I can't tell you, we have to use the fifth grid!"
Zhao Lin seemed to have made up his mind, clenched his fists with both hands, and strode out of the hall...
"Brothers, who do you think can win, the boss or the boy named Zhao?"
"Nonsense, of course it's the boss!"
"I don't think so? No one has come out for so long. It's hard to predict the outcome."
"Then why don't we leave quickly? If the boy named Zhao wins, won't we all be dead?"
"If you want to leave, you can leave! The master will come out soon. If he knows someone dares to escape, I will have to skin you..."
Zhao Lin and Zhuan Shanbao were fighting to the death in the meeting hall. The bandits outside heard the movement, and the news quickly spread in the village.
Nowadays, all the leaders above Shanzhai Qi level are gone, and most of the remaining ones have low martial arts and dare not get involved. They only dare to stop and watch from a distance, whispering.
When Zhao Lin walked out of the meeting hall, there was an uproar at the scene, and the bandits immediately dispersed.
But there was no way they could outrun Zhao Lin, and soon the bandits were overtaken by him.
Zhao Lin grabbed a dark and fat bandit and asked: "Where is the place where the scented minks are raised?"
The fat black bandit was stunned, "Huh?"
Zhao Lin said nothing and slapped him to death.
"Where is the place where the scented martens are kept?"
Zhao Lin caught the second bandit and continued to press him.
"The mink house is next to the horse farm. Look, it's the wooden house."
The second bandit didn't wait for Zhao Lin to finish the question and answered directly. After speaking, he pointed to the south of the valley thoughtfully.
"Thank you!"
Zhao Lin slapped him to death with one palm and headed straight towards the racecourse.
(End of chapter)
