Chapter 148: Sweep (Part 1)

Han Yi transformed his fist into a palm, swung his left hand away from the short spear aimed at his face, and swatted the man's heart with his right palm.

The strong man turned the gun upside down again and tried his best to hold the gun barrel horizontally in front of him to protect his heart.

boom! ! !

Severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow came from his arms and chest. The strong man's arms were bent, his sternum was sunken, and he flew backwards.

puff!

The strong man hit his companion's body hard, and a large mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth. He tilted his head and died.

Bang sound

The short gun made of fine steel broke into two pieces, and half of the gun rolled down beside him.

Han Yi quickly gathered the body, jumped up, and disappeared into the night.

"call......"

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief. This was the last batch of patrolling disciples of the "Ceres God Sect" that he dealt with. This opened a gap.

Although Jiangcheng's arrangements are very good, and there are basically patrols in the blind spots of the stronghold, but how can these warriors, who are at most the bone refining stage, be able to stop Han Yi.

Like a snake entering the grass, he walked through several alleys and quickly arrived in front of a courtyard that had obviously been recently renovated.

This is where Jiang Cheng lives, but...

"This Jiangcheng is really insidious!"

The place where Jiang Cheng lives has a circle of iron caltrops arranged on the surrounding wall. Looking at the strange blue light shining on the sharp spikes, you know that they must be quenched with poison. If you accidentally get stuck, I'm afraid it's hard to survive.

And the eaves are even more covered with wind chimes, densely connected with thin wires. There is no place for them to stand at all. If someone wants to peek into the secrets from the eaves and launch an attack, and accidentally touches the thin wires, they will definitely be alarmed. others.

"Looking at it this way, it is estimated that only gates that are frequently visited by people are free of traps..."

Han Yi looked at it secretly for a long time, thinking in his heart.

However, at the entrance of this courtyard, there were two elite disciples with bulging temples guarding the courtyard.

I don’t know if these two people were influenced by Jiang Cheng. These two people also have bald heads and bare arms, and they look as fierce as door gods.

"That little girl has been here for so long. I wonder if the boss can still give us some soup..."

The bald man on the left rubbed his hands and licked his lips.

"The boss is so loyal, he will definitely do it...Last time, in the "Hundred Snake Hall", the boss's daughter had enough fun with the boss and threw it to us..."

The bald man on the right chuckled, as if recalling the wonderful scene last time.

"Yeah, hey hey hey..."

"Ha~~"

The bald man on the left suddenly yawned while he was talking.

"You kid, you know you're going to be on night watch today, but you still dare to drink flower wine!"

The bald guy on the right said with a smile.

"No, no, I, I didn't..."

The bald man on the left was also surprised. Today is the night watch day, but he stayed at home honestly yesterday and did nothing.

Plop!

The bald man on the left had his upper and lower eyelids twitching. He lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"not good........"

Plop!

When the bald man on the right saw this, he naturally knew that someone was secretly causing trouble. He was about to shout a warning, but before he could even utter a word, he fell to the ground.

call out!

Han Yi, who was hiding deep in the alley, flew out of the alley like a silent bat and came to the two men.

Han Yi stepped forward, raised his leg, stepped on their cervical vertebrae skillfully, and pressed hard.

Two "clicks" in succession.

The two bald men ended it.

"The medicinal powder works well. Thanks to the many channels in the black market, this solves a big problem..."

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the non-existent sweat.

As Jiang Cheng's close confidants, these two bald heads were specially selected elite disciples. Naturally, they were not weak in strength. Both of them were early-stage blood refining warriors.

Han Yi had been observing for a long time just now. The two people were talking and laughing, seemingly casual, but they stood cautiously and kept looking at the movements in the blind corners around them.

There was no problem for Han Yi to easily defeat the two of them, but it was still a bit difficult to do so silently without alerting Jiang Cheng.

But fortunately, in response to this situation, Han Yi specially bought a contraband - "Ecstasy Smoke" from the black market. This was thanks to his status as a black market guard.

This kind of medicinal powder is similar to the anesthetics used in Han Yi's previous life. It has a strong anesthetic effect and can make people confused, drowsy, and forcefully hypnotized.

In addition, "ecstasy smoke" is colorless, odorless, and extremely concealable. Therefore, it is usually used by low-income people to steal and rob. Of course, flower pickers are also considered thefts.

Therefore, when Han Yi bought this medicinal powder from his boss, the boss had a strange expression. He thought that the dignified inner disciple had some bad habits and bought some "ecstasy cigarettes" to satisfy his desires...

puff!

Han Yi carefully opened the door a crack and got in. The two bald bodies were also dragged in by him gently.

It was no different from what Han Yi expected. After entering the courtyard, even though he groped carefully, he didn't find any traps. Thinking about it, there were so many people coming and going in this courtyard, who would be free to do such noisy things.

Han Yi walked slowly to the door of the main room and heard Jiang Cheng's impatient voice in the room.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet, Hongxiu, what new tricks are you doing!"

Han Yi dipped some saliva on his index finger, quietly poked the window paper, and stuck one eye on it.

On the bed, Jiang Cheng was dressed in black and leaning against the bedside. When he couldn't see the other half of his face that was gnawed by a bear, he looked majestic.

However, his impatient expression at this time betrayed his inner thoughts.

Jiang Cheng was not the only one in the room, there was another woman opposite Jiang Cheng.

This woman has a delicate face, a bee-waisted fox face, and is dressed in Taoist attire.

Her long hair was tied with beaded hairpins and fell gently from her rounded shoulders, then gracefully covered the bulge on her chest. Under the wide Taoist robe, her breasts were half exposed, which made people think.

"Uncle Jiang, don't be anxious~

"The slave family dressed up a lot for you today!"

The woman named Hongxiu had a soft voice, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, trying to avoid looking at the other half of Jiang Cheng's face. She was originally the oiran of the Four Seasons Building in Changle Square, but who knew that when she woke up, she was kidnapped? "Ceres Cult" is here.

Chunlou is a place with good connections in all directions and good information. What's more, people in their profession can often hear a lot of secret information from the wind beside their pillows. Therefore, Hongxiu also has a certain understanding of the information of the "Ceren God Sect".

The "Cereshen Sect" is a force that has recently emerged in Changningfang. It rules the entire Changningfang. The followers of the cult fight ferociously and are not afraid of death. They are even nicknamed "Mad Dog".

Hongxiu also knew that the "Grass God Sect" had also been coveting the territory of Changlefang recently, and had fought with the forces of Changlefang several times, but she did not pay attention to these things at first. After all, for their kind of skin and flesh business, Yes, to whom is it not sold?

But selling in a building and being kidnapped alone are two different things.

At the very least, when you are in the building, your safety will be guaranteed no matter how bad-tempered the guests are. But on the territory of the "Ceres God Cult", maybe I will be eaten up and wiped clean, not even the bones will be left!

Thinking of this, Hongxiu suppressed a trace of fear in her heart, and the smile on her face became more flattering. She was a slave to others, but she was a fish. Here, she could only serve Jiang Cheng well first, so as to gain some hope of survival.

"Hey, beautiful Taoist Priest?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yue'er's dress. Under the wide robe, the uneven body could not help but make his throat roll. He swallowed, and his heart was aroused.

"The slave family, Taoist Priest Lan Yue~"

The red-sleeved woman bowed, her voice soft and delicate.

"Hahaha, it's really innovative. It's worthy of being an oiran, but it's just different from the girls I played with before!"

Jiang Cheng patted the bed and laughed.

"What are you waiting for? Come on to bed!"

He hooked his fingers at Hongxiu and said anxiously.

"Sir, don't worry~ I can still dance with the sword~"

Hongxiu stepped forward, took off the wooden scabbard from her waist, held the wooden sword in her hand, and started slashing softly with light movements.

"I took it by mistake, I took it by mistake..." Jiang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, drank a large bowl of wine, reached out and threw the long white scarf on his body on the ground, and gave an evil smile, "The knife is for You are here to cut people, swords and spears are for stabbing! Come on, let me teach you how to use the sword first, and then let you try the gun..."

"Ah~"

Before Jiang Cheng could walk over to demonstrate the "shooting skills", Hongxiu suddenly said something charming, covered his forehead with his hand, and swayed.

"Sir, I don't know what's going on. I feel a little sleepy..."

Hong Xiu forced herself to cheer up and said with a charming smile, but before she could finish speaking, her white and tender body fell limply to the ground.

"Um?"

Jiang Cheng was slightly stunned when he walked up to Hong Xiu. His drunken mind couldn't figure out the situation for a moment. He didn't know if this was Hong Xiu's new trick or what was going on.

boom!

At this moment, the door burst open like a piece of white paper, and a figure flashed in like a ghost and struck Jiang Cheng with a palm.

"Damn!!!"

The enemy's attack and the strong wind immediately dissipated Jiang Cheng's drunkenness. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and veins popped out on his face. His fists were faintly red. Instead of retreating, he advanced, clenched his hands into fists, and faced them head-on. Come up.

Bang! ! !

The two fists clashed, making a loud noise.

Han Yi sighed softly, took a step back and stood still.

On the opposite side, Jiang Cheng was in a posture, his face was red, and the hand facing him was trembling slightly.

"You are not weak..."

Han Yi said calmly that his own comprehensive strength is now '90~99', while Jiangcheng's comprehensive value is '75~92'. In the late stage of blood refining, with the numerical advantage, he thought he could easily crush him, but Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng could actually receive a slap from him head on.