On the bank of Jinshui River, Changrui Wharf.
Jinghong Gang's Jinghong ship is like a floating island in the river, docked safely by the river. No matter how deep the water is, it still remains motionless.
Late at night, the lights on the boat are still bright. Wearing black uniforms, the gang members are well-trained and patrol regularly.
Suddenly, a pavilion window at the stern of the ship suddenly exploded.
A tall, thin figure in black clothes with a dark film covering his body broke out of the window.
"who!"
With loud shouts, a strong figure jumped down from the top floor of the building ship.
Jin Wudan was like a stone bullet thrown by a trebuchet, carrying the powerful wind and slamming into the figure in black.
The big black hand like a cattail fan opened and slapped the opponent hard on the back.
The man seemed to have expected it.
Uncharacteristically, he twisted his waist and turned around in mid-air. He clenched his fist with his right hand like a battering ram and struck hard at Jin Wu Duan's big hand.
Clang!
Like a copper hammer striking an iron plate. The sharp collision of gold and iron exploded.
The man in black used the huge reaction force to turn into an arrow, doubling its speed. The tip of his toes was just a little bit on the side of the ship, and he flew away from the ship in a whoosh.
Jin Wuduan's expression changed, and he noticed that the man in black had a little boy under his left arm.
The child was sent by Sikou Yu three days ago. They were provided with good food and drink, and people were assigned to protect them closely.
He had been curious about the child's identity before. It's a pity that Sikou Yu is very guarded and looks at everyone like a thief. Jin Wuduan immediately put away his curiosity.
Born in a noble family in the lower court, he was raised from an early age to always remember not to pry about things you shouldn't pry about.
Unexpectedly, the man in black took the boy away.
That's not okay. If someone is lost, Sikou Yu will definitely cause trouble for him.
As soon as he landed on the ground, the muscles in his legs suddenly swelled, and armor covered his whole body, and he was about to jump out.
clang!
Like a temple bell, a loud sound exploded in my ears.
Jin Wu suffered severe pain from his brain injury, as if a steel needle had been pierced into his brain.
Even though he had a strong armor and strong body, it took him five or six breaths to come back to his senses.
Looking up again, I saw a piece of the man in black flying in the air, and then completely disappeared into the night.
Jin Wujuan's face looked extremely ugly.
"Magic weapon!"
"He's still a master of armor!"
"Thirteenth Young Master, what kind of monster have you provoked?!" Jin Wuduan was in a irritable mood.
Sikou Qinggang led his people northward. This thirteenth young master provoked such a powerful enemy.
The other party obviously came to save people. But he didn't stop it.
Thinking of the possible entanglement of the Thirteenth Young Master, Jin Wuduan felt a pain in his head. It hurt even more than when I was shocked by the magic weapon just now.
"Come here, go to Chunfeng Tower and inform the Thirteenth Young Master that the boy he was protecting has been snatched away." Jin Wujuan sighed. We can't hide this kind of thing, and we can't delay it. Let's tell the Thirteenth Young Master as soon as possible and see what the regulations are.
But the voice fell for a long time, and no one answered.
Jin Wujuan turned around and saw that many of the disciples who had been patrolling the deck just now fell to the ground and were unconscious.
"As expected of a magic weapon." Jin Wujuan's expression turned even more ugly.
He himself was fine because he had the courage to protect himself, while ordinary gang members did not have this ability.
To provoke such an enemy. If you're not careful, the Jinghong Gang may be wiped out.
…
At midnight, the Jinghong gang sailed.
The top floor of the building is brightly lit.
Jin Wuduan sat at the top with a complex expression: "Sheng'er, I originally planned to recommend you to the family lower house."
"It's a pity that something went wrong this time. I can't protect myself. There's nothing I can do about you."
Zuo Sheng looked at Jin Wujuan in confusion: "Master, I just lost a boy."
"Besides, this person is very powerful and has a mysterious magical weapon. The Sikou family shouldn't embarrass you, right?"
Jin Wujuan shook his head and sighed: "I can probably guess the boy's identity now. It's a pity that it's too late. If I had known, I would have never left that boy."
Zuo Sheng looked at Jin Wuduan in confusion. How important is a child?
"Sheng'er, you don't understand."
"Miss Seventh spent her energy and accumulated a lot of manpower and material resources just to get an object."
"That boy has a special status, almost equal to that thing."
"I lost that boy. Do you think anyone in the family will spare me?"
Zuo Sheng's expression changed and he looked at Jin Wujuan worriedly.
"Don't worry." Jin Wuduan waved his hands happily: "There will be no fear of life. But the leader of the Jinghong Gang can't do it."
"Without my protection, you have to be careful with those old foxes in the gang."
Zuo Sheng wanted to comfort his master, but he didn't know how to speak.
The Sikou family is aloof and far beyond the influence of people like them.
"At worst, I'll go north with Miss Seven." Jin Wuduan said with a smile, "With my strength, I'll just have to suffer a little more."
At this time, a vigorous figure quickly ran into the lobby, walked forward and knelt down on one knee: "Gang leader, Master Yu is missing in Chunfeng Tower."
"What did you say?" The tea cup in Jin Wuduan's hand was crushed immediately, and the black courage on his face flashed away.
The courier, who was half-crouching on the ground, suddenly trembled.
"Tell me what's going on." Jin Wujuan suddenly walked up to the messenger and pulled him up by his collar.
"Master Yu disappeared in Chunfeng Tower. There were signs of fighting at the place where he disappeared. All his followers fell to the ground and were unconscious." The messenger held back his trembling voice and quickly told the information he knew.
Jin Wuduan's face suddenly turned extremely pale: "Is that the middle-aged man with a soul just now?!"
"It's over!"
…
Shanglinfang, Chenzhai.
Chen Mu put on a pair of sheepskin waterproof gloves with mottled blood spots and expertly disemboweled and gutted a big fish.
While he was busy, he asked Jie Jia, who was rubbing silver beads in the pavilion: "Old man Jie, do you know what the protective aura is?"
"The kid from the missing aristocratic family of the Jinghong Gang must have something to do with you, right?" Jie Jia couldn't help but raise his eyelids.
"There are still children from aristocratic families in the Jinghong Gang?" Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes: "Are you kidding me! How can a low-class little guy like me be related to children from aristocratic families?"
Jie Jia lowered his eyes: "Indeed, you don't look like you can become a Jia Po."
Chen Mu paused, what do you mean?
"A young master from an aristocratic family disappeared last night, and the Jinghong Gang searched for him throughout the city this morning."
"The target is in his forties, has the strength of a soul, and possesses a bell-ringing weapon that can shake the soul and capture the soul."
"The Jinghong Gang promised to set the price at will. They only want people, not magic weapons."
Forty years old, a soul, a bell-ringing weapon...
Sincerity? !
It was obviously me who killed him. The Jinghong Gang actually blamed Sikou Yu's death on Cheng Zhi? !
Chen Mu: "..."
Is there such a good thing? !
"Old man, I'm happy today, feel free to eat whatever you want!" Chen Mu said boldly with a wave of his hand.
Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu and said, "Even so, if you want to know the news about the protective aura, you still have to pay me."
As he spoke, the bright white light in his eyes flashed away. His eyes were fixed on Chen Mu's chest.
Chen Mu: "..."
I put all the money into the Five Ghost Bags, and you can still find it? !
It’s really yours!
