Chapter 73: Blood splattered on the long street

Style: Historical Author: Drunk beauty kneeWords: 2098Update Time: 24/01/18 10:20:08
Jia Cong led everyone with a solemn expression and walked quickly on the street, wanting to leave this place of trouble and wrong as soon as possible.

I glanced at the person who was arrested just now. Although I really wanted to get some information from him, time waits for no one. The longer I stay here, the less safe I am. I can only give up the idea for the time being and leave here as soon as possible.

We have walked two-thirds of this street, and are about to reach the end, when a group of people appears in front of us.

Everyone couldn't help but slow down and stopped about ten steps away from each other.

Jia Cong looked up and saw about twenty or thirty people in front of him, blocking the street.

Wangcai stepped forward and shouted: "Everyone, we are from Rongguo Mansion. Can you let us pass by?"

"Although Rongguo Mansion has been in decline in recent years, it still has some energy. We don't want to provoke them, but if you arrest our people, you must give an explanation, right?"

A man in his thirties walked out of the crowd. There was a slanting scar on his face, which made people feel ferocious and scary at first sight.

After listening to this person's words, Jia Cong felt no luck anymore. This was a game against him.

What he didn't understand was that he had never provoked anyone outside, so he couldn't have any enemies. If it was not revenge, it would be profit. What were these people doing to deal with him in a big way?

He is a child and a concubine, what can they worry about?

Jia Cong took a step forward, asked someone to push the thief forward, and cupped his hands towards him.

"Big brother, are you talking about this brother? This person wanted to steal my things, but we caught him accidentally. As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. I can give him to you and I won't care about it anymore. How about you let us go?"

The big man was silent for a while, and then said: "Let the person go first, we want to see your sincerity."

"Third Master, what should I do?" Wangcai asked worriedly.

Jia Cong waved his hand and said, "Let him go and let him pass."

After the man was let go, he ran over quickly.

Jia Cong spoke again: "Can you let us pass now?"

The big man said: "How can we just let it go if we hurt our brother? You must make some compensation, right?"

Jia Cong had expected this outcome a long time ago, so he was not surprised. How could he let himself go so easily after finally getting through?

"Then what kind of compensation does this big brother want? You might as well say it out loud. As long as I can get it, I won't be stingy."

The big man laughed and said: "Okay, Mr. Cong is really happy. We don't want more. With twenty thousand taels of silver and your soap formula, this matter is over. But you have to go back with us first and wait." I'll let you go after I get the silver and the formula."

Jia Cong suddenly realized that it was for the soap formula.

I didn’t expect that someone would see the future of soap now. I wonder who is so visionary?

However, this group of people is a bit greedy. They want formula, money, and take people away. Do they want to eat shit?

It seems that nothing can be done better today, so Wangcai will quietly notify him and prepare to take action.

"Brother, I can give you the formula, I can give you the money, and I can stay here, but if you let the others go, my family will not be able to go with you."

"No, none of you can leave. I won't let you go until I get the formula and money. If you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being rude."

Forget it, since he won't leave if you give him a way to live, let's send him to the West.

Jia Cong said helplessly: "Okay, I promise you, I will go with you. The formula is with me. Should you come and get it? Or will I send it to you?"

A smile appeared on the big man's face, and he said with a victor's attitude: "Then can you trouble Mr. Cong to deliver it in person?"

Qingwen said anxiously: "Third Master, don't go there."

Jia Cong didn't respond. He took out a piece of paper from his arms and walked towards the opposite side step by step.

In fact, at a distance of ten steps, with Jia Cong's speed, he could rush over and kill him in one second. However, he knew at a glance that this person was difficult to deal with. He was too weak now, and he would easily miss if he rushed over hastily.

We can only get close to him and kill him when he is not prepared. As the saying goes, catch the thief first and catch the king. What is left is a ragtag group of people who are scattered and vulnerable without anyone taking the lead.

Jia Cong slowly came to the big man and handed over the paper in his hand with a smile on his face.

"Brother, this is the recipe of soap, please keep it first."

A trace of contempt flashed in the big man's eyes. These distinguished disciples are all a bunch of idiots, but they live a good life. It's really unfair.

He reached out to take the formula, put it in front of his eyes and started reading. Suddenly he saw a flash of black light from the corner of his eye, and then felt a chill on his neck, and a stream of warm liquid flowed down his chest.

All he could hear was the exclamations of the brothers behind him, and then he lost consciousness.

As the big man fell, Wangcai immediately rushed forward with ten servants and killed them all instantly.

Jia Cong took advantage of his speed and walked among the people, performing last-ditch cuts. The dagger in his hand kept stabbing out, taking away fresh lives. In the blink of an eye, he killed more than ten people in a row.

Coupled with the ten servant guards and Wang Cai who fought desperately, this ragtag group was no match at all. The fight lasted only a moment, and nearly twenty people were killed. The remaining few turned around and ran away when they saw that something was going wrong.

"Go up and kill them."

"Yes, Third Master, I will definitely not let them run away."

This sudden victory gave Wangcai and others great confidence, so they agreed and chased after them.

Jia Cong waved to the back, and Chun Xia Qiu Dong protected the three girls and rushed over.

"Third Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, hurry up and catch up, don't fall too far behind."

The little girls, all with pale faces, hurriedly followed.

Jia Cong glanced behind him and found nothing. He squatted down and groped around on the big man, and then followed him.

If these people can lay out the plan here, there must be someone behind them. The longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it will be for them. They can only cut through the mess with a quick knife, carve out a bloody path, and leave the place of right and wrong.

If these people let people go after taking the formula, they would admit it and seek revenge from them later. Unfortunately, they are too greedy and want to take people away. This is the way to die.

Jia Cong didn't want to kill anyone, but he didn't want to leave his life and death in the hands of others. He didn't want to experience the feeling of not being able to control his own life or death.

I don’t want it now, and I won’t want it even more in the future.

Then the only way is to make yourself stronger, to have more powerful power, and to kill anyone who dares to provoke.