Chapter 147: A surprise attack

"Black-faced Judge, you can't be fooled by Fang Biao, a villain! He is a big villain!!"

Li Laoer summoned up his courage and said loudly to Han Yi.

"Sir, can I go now??"

Fang Biao's trembling body stopped shaking.

Han Yi did not comment, did not respond, just gently lifted his foot that was stepping on Fang Biao.

"Thank you, sir!"

After Fang Biao stood up, he bowed respectfully. He was a little proud in his heart. He didn't expect that the Black-faced Judge, who was rumored to be very serious and never left any survivors when dealing with villains, was easily fooled by him.

After returning, I must brag about it!

However, the most important thing is to inform in time. Even if it is to unite with the "Valley God Cult", the Black-faced Judge must be killed!

Although Fang Biao's thoughts are dark, there is no abnormality in his expression. He ran out of the door without stopping.

Swoosh!

Like a startled leap, or like a flying dragon.

In Li Laoer's stunned eyes, the black-faced judge who was still standing in the same place, like a flying swallow, landed lightly on Fang Biao's head, but Fang Biao didn't notice it at all.

Puff!

Suddenly, Han Yi punched Fang Biao's back hard, and a muffled sound came.

"You, you are playing bombs..."

Fang Biao's spine broke on the spot, and his upper body folded back in a weird posture.

'The vitality of this warrior in the late stage of bone refining is indeed stronger than the two warriors in the early stage of bone refining just now...'

"If you answer my questions truthfully, I will let you go, but first, you didn't answer honestly, and second, I let you go, but I didn't say I would spare you..."

Han Yi smiled slightly and patiently explained to Fang Biao, who was unwilling to close his eyes, that no matter how strong the vitality of a warrior in the bone refining stage is, it is the limit to hold on for a while with a broken spine.

For Fang Biao, he would not even spare pregnant women, and he was obsessed with lust. In addition, when Han Yi questioned him just now, even though Fang Biao hesitated and refused to tell the truth about some things, Han Yi could guess from just a few things that Fang Biao was a man of many evil deeds and full of evil!

Therefore, even if Han Yi did not have the character of the Black-faced Judge, he would never let Fang Biao go!

Since that day, when Han Yi learned about Xiao He's death and saw the remaining death of Xiao He, he made up his mind to investigate the "Gu Shen Cult" matter.

So, he came to the vicinity of Changningfang and Changlefang, used the "Deviation Technique" to transform himself into the Black-faced Judge, and secretly investigated.

Of course, the iron pen in his hand was just a decoration, and he really relied on his fist.

As for the black iron sword, he stayed at home for the time being. After all, the black iron sword was too ostentatious, and it was not convenient to carry it on his back for secret investigation.

"Mr. Black-faced Judge, my wife and I will remember your kindness for the rest of our lives..."

At this time, Li Laoer and his wife came over carefully and bowed respectfully. They were full of respect for Han Yi's Black-faced Judge. The idea of ​​joining the "Valley God Cult" had long been thrown out of their minds.

"You're welcome, you're welcome..."

Han Yi hurriedly pulled Li Laoer and the others up. He had lived an ordinary life in his previous life, so he always had some empathy for these ordinary people. This is why what he did in the past few days was discovered.

"Let's go, let's go, don't come back, even if you go out of the city, it's better than staying here!"

Han Yi stood in front of the wooden door with many kick marks and told Li Laoer and the others that he had just given them some silver and was ready to let them leave.

After all, Fang Biao was a member of the "Ba Da Men". A warrior in the bone refining stage went out to collect money, but he disappeared inexplicably. Just think about it with your toes, Li Laoer and others will also be implicated.

So, Han Yi gave them some money and asked them to leave as soon as possible. He could only do this. If others were unwilling to leave, he would have no choice but to stop persuading them.

For example, Liu, the shopkeeper of "Liu's Rice Shop", although Han Yi had warned him early, Liu was unwilling to leave because of his own property...

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words...

The sky gradually darkened and the night was deep.

In Changningfang, on the street, unlike the bustling hawking in Yuqingfang and Heyuefang, the sound here was noisy, mixed with women's crying and men's laughter, and from time to time, there were bursts of crackling sounds of sticks beating flesh.

"Feng Hu, Wu Suo, you two take a few people to the Changlefang site to have a look. According to the information from the informant, the "Ba Da Men" seems to be gathering people. I don't know what they are going to do! Damn it, if they dare to come and cause trouble, Feng Hu will first find someone to inform me, and then Wu Suo you will go and kill him directly!"

A bald man with only half of his face roared on the street in front of the door. He was full of anger. Zhu Tong's death has not been investigated clearly, and now the "Ba Da Men" who just stopped fighting has inexplicably started to cause trouble again!

The streets here are still clean. There are more than a dozen houses here. Just looking at the decorations on the outside, it is obvious that they belong to the same force.

This is the branch altar of the "Gu Shen Cult". The surrounding houses have long been empty, leaving only messy rooms.

In a residential house, Han Yi was shrouded in darkness, staring at the movement opposite.

Although there is no direct evidence that the strange disease Xiao Hede suffered was caused by the "Valley God Cult", according to Han Yi's guess, even if there is no direct relationship, it must be the "Valley God Cult" that is fanning the flames and doing evil in secret!

Not to mention, according to Han Yi's observations and inquiries in the past few days, this branch temple, all day long, in addition to abusing women, is oppressing the people. So, he decided to eradicate this branch temple to vent his anger.

In the past few days, he has roughly figured out the power of this branch temple by interrogating the gang disciples who are hostile to the "Valley God Cult" and squatting at the door of the "Valley God Cult" stronghold every day.

Most of the believers here are about the strength of the bone refining stage. Only a few blood refining stage warriors can be seen occasionally, and no Tongmai stage martial artists have been found. This made him feel a little relieved.

This branch temple has an altar master and six incense masters, all of whom are blood refining stage warriors.

The altar master is the bald strong man who was shouting at the door just now. His name is Jiang Cheng. His comprehensive value is '75~92'. He is in the late stage of blood refining. It is said that half of his face was when he was young. He encountered a fierce beast comparable to the Tongmai stage in the mountains - the black-haired bear. He fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. He endured the severe pain and licked half of his face. He survived by chance.

Jiang Cheng also got a blessing in disguise. He found a martial arts secret book next to a dry bone in the cave of the black-haired bear, and thus rose to prominence.

According to Han Yi's inquiries in the past few days, Jiang Cheng is a cruel and ruthless person. He is very good at using the strong to beat the weak and the many to beat the few. He is extremely difficult to deal with. He is also the opponent that Han Yi attaches the most importance to.

Among the six incense masters, except Zhu Tong who was killed by Han Yi, the other three are stationed in other strongholds all year round. In other words, in addition to the altar master Jiang Cheng, this branch altar also has two blood refining warriors, Feng Hu and Wu Suo.

Feng Hu and Wu Suo are almost as strong as Zhu Tong. Even if it is a one-on-two battle, Han Yi is confident that he can take them down. But if there is an additional Jiang Cheng in the late stage of blood refining, Han Yi will be undecided. Perhaps he can take down the three together, but he may get injured, or even attract reinforcements because of the delay!

But at this time, for some reason, today, Jiang Cheng seemed to have received some orders and suddenly sent Feng Hu and Wu Suo out. At this time, the branch altar was empty, and it was the best time for Han Yi to take action!

Jiang Cheng was cautious and thoughtful. He also understood that this was the weakest time for the stronghold. He shouted and scolded loudly, commanding the disciples to stand guard and patrol. Although many disciples complained, under the long-term pressure of Jiang Cheng, they still took turns to guard the stronghold in groups of three.

"Damn it, the three of us are suffering here, eating cold wind and drinking cold air, but the leader of the forum is holding the fair-skinned girl back to the house to warm up!

"Damn it, you are not allowed to drink. How can I survive this weather without drinking spicy wine!"

A strong man with a pistol on his back and a torch in his hand walked and cursed.

"Well, Xiao Lizi, Lao Wang, are you two dead? Why don't you say a word in this cold weather! "

The sturdy man waited for a long time, but did not hear his companion's reply, so he asked.

He turned around and looked in the direction of his companion. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but he was shocked when he saw that behind him, Lao Wang's body was lying in the alley, his head disappeared, leaving only an empty chest that looked at him like a black hole, and in the corner of another box, there seemed to be another body lying.

"Enemy..."

The sturdy man was shocked, his body shook violently, and his slightly drunk mind was instantly clear. While retreating quickly, he wanted to shout out the alarm.

Swoosh!

But before he could shout, a small stone from somewhere hit his Tanzhong point, and the unfinished warning was choked into his throat.

' Where? Who? ’

Swish~

The sturdy man just retreated to the corner of the wall, and he vaguely felt dust falling from the top of his head. He subconsciously looked up.

A masked man in black, with his limbs spread out, was leaning on both sides of the alley wall in a "big" shape.

At this time, the man in black loosened his hands and feet, and his body fell from the air like a hawk swooping down on a rabbit. The iron fist with a sharp wind, like a mountain pressing down on the top, hit the sturdy man's head.

The well-dressed man's face was ashen, and he had already guessed the consequences of being hit by this iron fist. Although his Tanzhong acupoint was sealed and he couldn't shout, at this critical moment of life and death, he used the short gun skills he had practiced for decades, mobilized the strength of his whole body, pulled out the short gun on his waist, and turned around to stab!

This is a back-to-back shot!