Chapter 641 This is safer [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
"Crazy, crazy, these people are crazy!"
The servant outside ran back in a panic, shouting indistinctly.
Tang Song stood in front of the hall with a weapon in his hand, with a dignified expression on his face, "You all go hide in the painting. If these thieves dare to rush in, I will use my Shushan Mastery to learn them!"
"Father, don't pretend if you're afraid." Tang Yu'an said, "Your legs are shaking."
Painter Tang Song once practiced supernatural powers with a master for a few days, and had a second-level cultivation. That master was born in Shushan, so Tang Song has always had feelings for the Shushan School, and has donated a lot of family wealth over the years.
The last time his son Tang Yu'an was captured by a female ghost in the famous painting of the former dynasty "Lady in the Eastern Suburbs", Tang Song asked Chu Liang and Jiang Yuebai from Mount Shu to deal with it.
The painting was left at their home afterwards, and Tang Song could try to open it with his insignificant cultivation. Because the flow of time in the secret realm in the painting is slow, it is convenient to store some ingredients such as vegetables, melons and fruits, and hang them at home as cellars.
Now there are endless shouts of killing and screams outside. Just now, the shouts seem to be that rebels rushed into Wu'an City to burn, kill and loot, and officers and soldiers announced along the street that people are prohibited from going to the streets to avoid accidental injury. The guards in the city and the practitioners of the City Superintendent had already made their moves, and the defense formation had also been activated. Unfortunately, the culprits were powerful, and it had been a while since the officers and soldiers resisted.
Tang Song is thin and thin. He is a literati and painter. Even the city supervisor can't stop him. What can he do with his little cultivation?
At this moment, he braced his face, but his legs couldn't stop shaking. Hearing his son expose it, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have collected so many antique calligraphy and paintings, it would be fine if they were robbed, but what if they are destroyed by those thieves?"
"Painting is more important than life!" Tang Yu'an said anxiously.
"Forget it, the thieves are still far away, I'll pack up and hide with you later." Tang Song finally decided.
At this time, the family members also rushed to the study in the backyard. Tang Song opened the secret realm of the painting of ladies in the eastern suburbs and let them all go into hiding, and a group of hurried figures suddenly appeared on the painting.
Tang Song himself hid the pictures of ladies in the eastern suburbs first, and then carefully put away all the antique calligraphy and paintings. Before he finished packing, he suddenly heard a bang outside.
No way?
Tang Song's heart skipped a beat.
The murderer came from the south, and his family lived in the north of the city. He shouldn’t have come here so soon, right? Could it be that he ran over specially, planning to rob his own house first?
He poked his head out cautiously and took a look, only to find that the courtyard was empty.
Scaring myself...
Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief, and just turned around to continue tidying up, when he suddenly let out an exclamation of "ah".
It turned out to be a skinny young man wearing new clothes that didn't fit well, with a smirk on his face, sitting on a chair in the study.
"You..." Tang Song asked tremblingly, "Who is it?"
"Me?" The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "You don't have to worry about who I am, time is running out, I don't want to waste it. I just care about what you want, give it to me, and I'll leave. I won't hurt you or your family. cent."
"What do you want?" Tang Song asked hastily.
"Do you have a painting of the former dynasty in your home?" The young man asked, "What is it called...the painting of ladies in the eastern suburbs?"
"Huh?" Tang Song burst into tears when he heard this.
You are harmless, you are going to kill my whole family!
…
"Young man, I will give you all my belongings, can you let me go?" Nangongzhi said.
He was bound into a strange shape by Chu Liang with a demon-binding rope, and he was really ashamed under the eyes of everyone.
Chu Liang, Ling Ao, and Lin Bei rescued the girls from the black car one by one. They all shivered and looked frightened, it seemed that they had been frightened a lot.
"I only want half of it." Chu Liang replied casually.
"Huh?" Nangongzhi's eyes lit up. Is there such a good person?
"You can give me all your belongings, but I can't let you go." Chu Liang said mercilessly.
Okay.
It turned out to be only half of this sentence.
Nangongzhi is also the master of the sect at any rate. In Yudu City, he is always a figure who enjoys the honor and honor. Who knows that he overturned his car in his hometown and encountered justice.
"Huh?" He looked at Chu Liang, and suddenly said, "Young man, I seem to have seen you somewhere?"
"Stop doing this." Lin Bei said beside him: "At this time, it is almost useless."
"No..." Nangong Zhi said: "I really saw it, did you participate in the Immortal Gate Conference six years ago! Chu Liang in Shushan, right? I saw your Battle of the Imperial City at that time. The team supporting Shushan! I heard that you disappeared in the palace later, but you came back again..."
Lin Bei asked again: "You support Shushan's team so much? Do you know who is in it?"
Ling Ao in front of him froze.
After a short pause, he pretended to inadvertently lift his bangs, revealing his whole face, and looked around.
"This young hero, please let me go." Nangong Zhi said, "Let me have a good chat with Chu Shaoxia."
"People from Jian Guofu will come in a while, you should have a good talk with them." Chu Liang returned a cold look, and after saving all the girls from the car, he asked, "Are they all here?"
"Yes." Nangongzhi nodded.
At this moment, a young girl suddenly said timidly, "No."
"Huh?" Chu Liang looked over.
The girl said: "My sister and a few others were taken away by them..."
Chu Liang glanced at Nangongzhi, then said, "I'll check other places."
"Chu Shaoxia!" Nangongzhi was a little anxious, but he was severely injured and couldn't break free from the demon-binding rope that Wen Yulong had strengthened at the beginning, and the poison had already spread all over his body. When excited, he fell to the ground directly.
Chu Liang walked out of this courtyard, and his spiritual consciousness immediately filled Nangong Mansion. Although I didn't find any other smells, I sensed a location in the back garden, which was quite different from the other places.
The rest of the place has the breath of vegetation, but here is a piece of soil that doesn't have any vitality. Maybe this is just a subtle difference, but he has keenly captured it.
Chu Liang stepped on the ground with his feet, then exerted a lot of force, bang bang—
Chop it down with one foot, and the ground instantly cracks!
There was a rumbling sound, and a huge hole opened below. There is a basement here that can isolate the breath, so I can't feel it. It's just because the soil has been moved, so the vegetation above it is cut off.
And in this basement, there is a shocking scene.
Several women were hung on iron pillars, bruised and dying, and there were several other people locked in the cage beside them. The first reaction when they saw Chu Liang was panic.
The bloodstains on the ground and the resentment in the air all show what kind of place it is.
It is impossible for everyone to be willing to make him a furnace for practicing kung fu. This is obviously the place where Nangongzhi executed those women who were unwilling to obey.
With such strong blood, I don’t know how many people have died here.
Chu Liang's complexion turned cold.
He rescued the women first, and then flew back to the courtyard.
At this time, the brigade of the Jian Guo Mansion has arrived. They came to Jiuguan City after receiving the news from Shushan, and found that there is no abnormality here. And the only place that had a record of illegally entering the city was this Nangong Mansion.
As soon as I arrived here, I met Shushan disciples and Nangong Zhi.
The leader of the Jianguo Mansion, tall and generous, with a handsome face, bright eyes, dark purple pupils, is none other than the Tianguan Ji Zidian.
At this moment, Nangongzhi has been captured by the people of the Jianguo Mansion and is being held in the formation. Lin Bei was telling him about the situation just now, when he suddenly saw Chu Liang appear, Ji Zidian suddenly showed a surprised expression: "Chu Liang!"
"Ji Tianguan." Chu Liang saluted briefly.
"Where have you been all these years?" Ji Zidian also said, "It's easy to find us."
"I'll talk about the other things later..." Chu Liang shook his head: "I don't think it's safe for you to take him away."
"Are you worried about our escort?" Ji Zidian wondered.
"I found some new evidence in the basement just now, he deserves death." Chu Liang walked over and asked, "If you take him back, can you guarantee that he will be executed?"
"This..." Ji Zi frowned in thought.
Nan Gongzhi is under the Prime Minister Su Qian, and is the head of one of the eight sects and eight sects. He has made contributions to the prime minister. Even if he commits a capital crime, as long as he is not rebellious, the prime minister may save him. Maybe he will be severely punished in the end, but he will not lose his life.
The prime minister must do the same, only in this way will the rest of his followers work harder. Eight sects and eight factions would have helped him deal with a lot of shady things. If he gave up as soon as something happened, no one would be willing to do things for him.
"So..." While speaking, Chu Liang had already walked in front of Nangongzhi.
In the terrified face of the opponent, he suddenly threw a punch.
"Chu Liang?" Ji Zidian realized what he was going to do, and immediately called out.
If he made a move based on his cultivation, he would naturally have time to stop it, but at that moment, he did not choose to do so.
Boom—
A punch, carrying a purple-gold divine thunder, hit Nangongzhi's head like a punishment from heaven. In an instant, his head seemed to be swallowed by some black hole and disappeared above his torso. It was crisp and clean, leaving no trace.
In a blink of an eye, there was only one corpse standing upright, looking confused.
Chu Liang shook his hands calmly, turned his head and said, "This is safer."
(end of this chapter)