Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 47 Follow-up
The irritability in his head gradually calmed down, and Pan Ye gradually regained his composure.

He looked up and looked around, and found a shivering figure behind a rockery.

Pan Ye walked to the rockery, grabbed Han Yao's robe, lifted him sideways like a chicken, and threw him in front of the gazebo.

"Han Yao, right? You told someone to break Shi Hong's limbs?"

While speaking, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on Han Yao's left leg.

"No, no, ah!"

Just hearing "click" is like breaking a corn.

Han Yao let out a scream like killing a pig, resounding through the garden.

Pan Ye did the same, breaking off his remaining three limbs one by one.

The man in the robe full of flowers, birds, insects and fish is like a wriggling maggot, wriggling and rolling on the ground.

At this moment, the formation was still activated, so Pan Ye pulled out the long spear stuck in front of Jin'er's chest, walked to the thin screen, summoned up all his strength, and stabbed hard forward.

With a sound of wave~, the light curtain shook a few times and regained its calm.

"Hasn't been broken? Such a tough formation."

He used his full strength again, and within a breath, he stabbed dozens of shots in a row, and the sound of sharp explosions resounded throughout the courtyard.

Bang bang bang.

The light curtain shakes violently like ripples on the water surface, twists, and then with a "boo", it finally turns into light spots all over the sky and disappears invisible.

Pan Ye turned around and walked up to Han Xiao. Blood oozes from Han Xiao's mouth and nose in the flowers. He already exhales more air and inhales less, but due to the warrior's strong vitality, he still has a breath left.

He leaned over and grabbed Han Xiao's neck, and lifted him up. The latter barely opened his eyes, looked at him with slack eyes, and said "ho ho ho" in his mouth, obviously not even the strength to speak. there is none left.

Holding Han Xiao in one hand and Han Yao in the other, he walked out of the garden and came to the lobby of Guixiang Building.

The people in the lobby still don't know what happened in the backyard, and there are still people coming and going, which is very lively.

It wasn't until Pan Ye dragged two bloody bodies into the lobby that they screamed in terror and ran out of the building one after another.

He saw Madam Li, the bustard who was about to run away, and left the two of them behind, rushed up and kicked her fat back.

"Plop", the obese body rolled several times on the ground.

Pan Ye stepped on the lump of fat and slapped her until her mouth and nose were bleeding.

"Say! How much Shi Hong spent with you, tell the truth, otherwise those two people will be your fate."

"I said, I said, Mr. Shi spent about 500 taels before and after our visit."

"What about the money?"

"Yes, it's at my counter, I'll get it."

The old bustard tremblingly walked behind the counter and took out more than twenty ingots of 20 taels of snow-patterned silver. Pan Ye picked it up in his hand and checked that the weight was not bad. He put it in a bag and tied it behind his waist.

He went outside and waved to Wang Wang, who was hiding not far away, to enter the door.

After closing the gate of Guixiang Building, Zhang Wang saw two familiar figures lying down in the lobby, swallowed his saliva, looked at Pan Ye in shock, and said:
"You, you, Brother Pan, isn't this Han Xiao? He is a martial artist who has comprehended strength, and you injured him like this."

Pan Ye didn't explain, and ordered Zhang Wang: "Brother Zhang, there is a woman in the backyard, please brothers bring her here, and find some big bags for people."

"Go and find a few sacks, and I'll go to the back hall to get them."

After half a stick of incense, Pan Ye and several brothers from the Foreign Affairs Hall packed the two Han brothers and Jin'er into three sacks respectively, and carried them out of Guixiang Building.

"Brother Pan, where are you going?"

"Brother Zhang, please help me find a secluded place near the Rongjiang River."

"you want?"

Zhang Wang made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Pan Ye looked at him silently.

"Understood, you guys should go back first. Deacon Pan and I will go for a walk. Remember, hide in the hall as soon as we go back. Hall Master Mo will answer truthfully when asked."

"Yes, Deacon Zhang."

The Rongjiang River runs across Rongzhou from east to west.

Pan Ye was carrying a sack in one hand, and Zhang Wang was carrying one, and the two came to a remote, quiet, simple house next to the Rongjiang River in the city, where no one lived in it all year round.

The two brothers of the Han family were dragged to the ground by him like dead pigs. The blood flowed down the sack and made a long trail.

"Brother Zhang, thank you very much for this time."

He took out the money he brought from Guixiang Tower, gave half of it to Zhang Wang, and said, "Take it to the brothers for tea."

"This is too much."

"Brother Zhang treats me as an outsider?"

Zhang Wang looked into Pan Ye's serious eyes, was silent for a while, and said slowly, "Okay, Brother Pan, take care!"

He didn't linger any longer, put down the sack, bid farewell to Pan Ye, and disappeared on the shore after a few dodges.

Pan Ye untied the rope tied to the sack and took off half of the sack, exposing the upper bodies of the three of them.

Han Yao was in the best condition, just passed out.

The other two were seriously injured, their faces were as golden as paper, and they were in a dying state.

He slapped Han Yao awake.

"Hmm~"

Han Yao opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Pan Ye, he immediately showed an expression of extreme horror, and begged bitterly, "Brother, please spare me."

"Stop talking nonsense, I ask, you answer."

"Yes, yes, please tell me."

"Using Shi Hong as a bait to lure me here, who did it?"

"I only know that my elder brother told me to do this, and I don't know the specifics, good man."

"Don't say it?" Pan Ye dragged his palm, grabbed a finger, and gently snapped it off.

"Oh~" Han Yao wanted to scream, but he covered his mouth in time.

"I said, I said, it was Dad, and Dad asked us to do this."

"The deputy head of the Yongfu Gang, Han Ning?"

"exactly."

Pan Ye frowned deeply as he looked at Han Yao who was trying to put on a sincere face.

"Sure enough, this matter is not that simple."

He didn't doubt what Han Yao said, and the only one who could order the two brothers was Han Ning.

It's just that Han Ning never expected that Pan Ye's strength exceeded his expectations.

"I keep my word. I won't kill you, but whether you survive or not depends on your luck."

Pan Ye stepped forward and knocked Han Yao unconscious.

He looked at Han Xiao and Jin'er who were close to death, and gave up the idea of ​​asking for news from them. He immediately found a few stones and put them and people into the sack.

He tied the mouths of the three sacks together with a hemp rope, dragged the three sacks with the hemp rope, and came to the edge of the Rongjiang River.

"Pfft."

A splash of water splashed on the calm river.

All three of them were seriously injured, and if they sank to the bottom of the river, even if the Da Luo Jinxian came, they would be helpless.

After ending three lives, Pan Ye felt complicated. Although he came to this world and faced various dangers, killing people was a matter of time.

But as a visitor from the civilized world, it was still a little uncomfortable to kill someone for the first time.

(End of this chapter)