Chapter 7: Massacre! Cold killing!
The bright moon hangs high.
The bright moonlight shines quietly, covering everything with a layer of silver.
In a room in Xuanyuefang, a masked figure suddenly jumped out of the window and fell into an alley next to it.
Fang Hong looked at the bright moon in the night sky and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"With such a bright moon, apart from being a little inconvenient, it is also a killer weather."
He has been quietly and secretly exploring the situation of He Xiu's family for the past two days.
It mainly took some time to find out the strength of the nursing homes in the He Xiu family.
There are six nurses in the He Xiu family's nursing home, a group of masters and apprentices.
The leader is a man in his forties named Deng Changliu.
Several others are his disciples, although they have some fists.
But that is to say, it is stronger than ordinary 그, and its strength is very limited.
As for Deng Changliu, his strength is not weak.
However, Fang Hong took advantage of him to follow He Xiu and observed him closely during the day.
Because Fang Hong didn't have any sensory skills.
Therefore, I am not very sure about the specific level of Deng Changliu's strength.
But it will never exceed the level of refined meat.
Because Fang Hong didn't feel much danger from him.
Even the feeling that Deng Chang left him was not as dangerous as the white wolf king he met in the mountains.
After a while, Fang Hong took advantage of the darkness and came to a medical clinic.
Rejuvenation Hall!
"It's dry and dry, be careful with the candles!"
After the night watchman passed by, Fang Hong walked directly into the Huichun Hall.
At this time, in the backyard of Huichun Hall.
Two people, one old and one old, were talking.
The old ones are naturally the master of Huichun Hall and his husband Qian Chunsheng.
The young man, his apprentice, was grinding medicinal materials.
At this time, Jinnian frowned slightly and picked out some medicinal materials from the medicinal materials and put them aside.
Seeing this, Qian Chunsheng asked with some dissatisfaction: "What are you doing? Why did you single out that piece of yellow gall wood?"
"Master, this piece of yellow gall wood has expired and has no medicinal effect." His apprentice replied.
"You said the medicine is useless, so put it back!" Qian Chunsheng frowned and scolded.
His apprentice was hesitant, "But Master, when you taught me before, didn't you say that even if yellow bile wood has no medicinal effect, it will have bad effects if mixed with some other medicinal materials?"
Qian Chunsheng hated the iron and cursed: "You idiot!"
"Why don't you remember anything?!"
"These medicinal materials are all money. Although this piece of yellow bile wood is not expensive, do you know how much it will cost over time?!"
"But such medicinal materials are sold to patients..."
"Stay here. If you are asked to put it back, just put it back."
"What do those sick people know?"
"What kind of disease they have, how to treat it, what medicine to use, what effect it will have, I have the final right to explain!"
"What I say is what I say!"
When Qian Chunsheng saw what his apprentice wanted to say, he was very dissatisfied and scolded him.
Bang bang bang~~
At this time, Fang Hong walked out with a new knife he bought in the town, clapping his hands.
You speak one thing after another, do you still need to learn a foreign language?
"Wonderful, Mr. Qian is not only superb in medical skills, he is also good at making money!"
"Who are you?!"
Seeing Fang Hong suddenly appearing, Qian Chunsheng asked angrily.
"Of course I'm going to kill you."
Fang Hong chuckled lightly, "Half a month ago, thanks to Mr. Qian's superb medical skills, my mother's condition deteriorated at an extraordinary speed."
Hearing this, Mr. Qian was startled, his consciousness receded, and he opened his mouth at the same time.
But before he could shout for help, Fang Hong had already rushed in front of him.
An icy cold light flashed through the candlelight.
Then Qian Chunsheng's whole head fell from his neck.
"Hero, Rao..."
Disciple Qian Chunsheng on the other side was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he almost lost his voice.
He was about to beg for mercy, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Hong cut his neck in half before he could even finish his sentence.
Blood splatters!
After quickly rummaging around the Huichun Hall, I found more than a hundred taels of silver.
Fang Hong left the Huichun Hall and rushed towards He Xiu's house.
Behind him, in the Hall of Rejuvenation, there were only two headless corpses and two heads, with blood constantly flowing.
After Fang Hong arrived at He Xiu's house, he became more and more skilled in killing and beheading.
Starting from the backyard of the He family, especially He Xiu and the room where his home is located.
Go from room to room.
Cover your mouth and draw the knife, cover your mouth and draw the knife...
Fang Hong was like an emotionless killing machine, killing constantly without much emotion.
Except when he was killing He Xiu, he was delayed for a while because he asked about the location of the money.
No more wasted time.
The number of people who died on him began to increase.
The entire He Mansion began to become more and more silent and deserted.
Soon, Fang Hong had already fought his way to the side room where the nurses lived.
Because he didn't know which room Deng Chang stayed in, Fang Hong also directly found a room that was close to him.
Two of Deng Changliu's apprentices lived in that room.
When Fang Hong came in, both of them were still asleep.
However, although these two people are not strong, they are proficient in fists and feet.
But because of martial arts training, he is indeed stronger than ordinary people, with clear ears and eyesight, and faster reactions.
Although Fang Hong's killing action was fast enough.
But when Fang Hong cut off the first 그's neck, the other 그 was still alarmed.
Although he was still in a dazed state, not very awake.
But when Fang Hong slashed at him with the same sword, he still consciously raised the sword and at the same time shrank back consciously.
Although Fang Hong's sword was powerful and sharp, it directly cut off his raised palm and neck.
But it still made him scream.
Deng Changliu, who lived in the next room, suddenly woke up with a start.
"It's broken, something seems to have happened!"
When Deng Changliu woke up, he didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he rushed out of the room wearing a white sweatshirt for sleeping.
As soon as he arrived in the yard, Deng Changliu saw a figure coming out of the next room.
A tall, strong, masked man held a long knife dripping with blood.
In the night and moonlight.
The bloody white on the long knife is like the third kind of stunning color!
"I've heard Master Deng's name for a long time, and I'm here to ask you to die tonight."
Fang Hong slowly raised his knife.
Seeing Fang Hong's movements and sensing the strong sense of danger coming from him, Deng Changliu felt his scalp numb.
Do I know you, and you come to ask me to die?
Is it a fault that I have a bit of fame as a co-author?
"Wait a minute, what exactly is a pavilion?"
"Everything is easily negotiable, so why bother going to such an extent?"
Deng Changliu persuaded, but out of the corner of his eye he looked directly at the moon gate leading to the middle courtyard not far away.
He is also an old man.
After feeling the strong danger coming from Fang Hong, he instantly realized that he was not the opponent.
What's more, I have practiced kung fu, but the other party is holding a knife.
There is something wrong with his brain, and he would fight someone who is stronger than him and is armed with a weapon.
So the top priority is to escape!
