half evil

Chapter 11 What I Want!
Helmsman!

Participate in uncles and nephews!

Mo Shili's heart tightened

In the new capital of Daxing City and the old city of Chang'an, there should be quite a few participants, but he and Xiao should be the only ones who can be called uncles and nephews of participants.

then……

Helmsman!

The assailant was not a gangster, but a powerful force.

In other words, the other party disappeared.

The opponent's power will never let it go!
'Trouble! '

Mo Shili thought to himself.

You know, according to his original plan, after dealing with today's matter, he planned to keep a low profile for a few days, and then fly away.

But if the attacker belonged to a certain force, everything would be disrupted!

As a direct participant in the other party's disappearance, he will definitely be targeted!
And judging from the way of the attacker, the opponent's faction is definitely not a good bird, and he will definitely not follow the rules when he starts to fight!

Especially when he kept a low profile day by day, and the police officers couldn't take care of him as time went by...

The faction to which the attacker belongs will never let him go!
Even if he dodges once by relying on the previously hidden hole cards, it will be very difficult to dodge the second time.

What's more, when his hole cards are turned over, the disappearance of the attacker, the disappearance of Wang Butou, the disappearance of Lu Laosan and others will all be exposed.

That means, he will directly face the smiling middle-aged man, and...

The official power represented by the opponent!
Damn!

Mo Shili pursed his lips, his eyes flickered under his lowered eyelids.

He really hates this kind of accident.

But also used to this kind of accident.

He thought about how to solve it.

In the room, the conversation continued——

"It should be that there is a flaw in the Huichun Hall. Those hawks and dogs have very good noses. They are still wandering around the Huichun Hall and the Canke boy these days. The helmsman has no choice but to lurk!"

"Don't worry, the rudder master's magical skills are world-class, nothing will happen."

"It's you, how are things going?"

This is a deep voice that is completely different from the previous slightly high-pitched voice.

"I'll take care of things, don't worry!"

"The children who are used by the helmsman to practice are in the secret room under my bedroom, and I personally take care of them. Moreover, in order to keep them secret, I dismissed the servants who were not caring."

The shrill voice said solemnly.

"very good!"

"Mr. Zheng has done this, and when the helmsman returns, it will be a great achievement!"

The deep voice laughed.

The shrill voice smiled in agreement.

Then, asked cautiously.

"I don't know if I can ask the sect for a secret martial arts inheritance for my son with this great ability?"

"General secret martial arts are enough, but you don't have to think about the three inherited secret martial arts like the 'Blood Fiend Art', 'Bone Bone Classic', and 'Burning Heart Art' in the sect. It is not enough for you to make a contribution that is ten or a hundred times greater!"

"You know, the merits of our helmsman's several narrow escapes are only in exchange for part of the 'blood fiend power'."

A deep voice explained.

"Secret martial arts are fine! Secret martial arts are fine too!"

"I'm just asking for a future for my son!"

The high-pitched voice repeatedly expressed understanding.

Outside the window, Mo Shili's heart sank.

When the other party mentioned Huichuntang, Mo Shili could confirm his previous guess.

But what Mo Shili didn't expect was that the attacker belonged to an even bigger force than he had imagined.

To be able to make people like Zheng Qianxuan so desperately effective!

and also……

Secret weapon?

Inheriting secret martial arts?

what is that?
Similar skills I learned?
Mo Shili was thinking in his heart, but he couldn't help but think of the scene when the attacker broke in that night, his eyes were scarlet and his palms were smelly.

Immediately, Mo Shili's heart was filled with curiosity and... longing.

Yearning for strength!

Those who have never fallen into despair because of lack of strength have no understanding of Mo Shili's yearning for strength!

That kind of longing must be engraved in the bone!

That yearning must be imprinted deep in the soul!

But just when Mo Shili wanted to know more about secret martial arts and inheritance of secret martial arts, and was about to continue listening, the conversation in the room changed the topic.

"Huichuntang and that Canke boy have caused us so much trouble, why don't I get rid of them?"

Zheng Qianxuan said grimly.

The owner of 'Zheng's Pawn Shop' who got a promise is showing his loyalty at this moment.

"Don't get burned, those court eagle dogs are not given for nothing."

A deep voice reminded.

"Master Messenger, don't worry."

"The boss of Huichun Hall was imprisoned, so naturally he needs money to manage it. It's a normal business for me to join in at this time."

"As for the Sanke boy?"

"Easy to handle!"

"People need money for food and clothing, right?"

"He has no foundation in Daxing, the new capital, or Chang'an, the old city, and he has no real business. pinch?"

Zheng Qianxuan said confidently.

For the owner of the Zheng family's pawn shop, he is really good at this kind of thing that makes people suffer.

Otherwise, can Zheng's pawn shop have the current wealth?
The messenger with a low voice obviously knew this too.

After a little hesitation, he said.

"give it to you."

"Look, well, I will bring that kid to you as soon as possible!"

With that said, Zheng Qianxuan opened the door for the envoy who got up.

Zheng Qianxuan bent down, raised his hands, and respectfully invited the messenger out.

The other party was tall, more than half a head taller than ordinary people, with a dark complexion, and even thicker arms. Even wearing a black cloak, one could see that burly figure.

"I will send you."

"Stay."

Facing Zheng Qianxuan's hospitality, the envoy waved his hand, pulled up his hood and was about to walk away.

And at this moment, a punch came down in the air.

Woo!
The fist wind is fierce.

The stepping messenger's face changed slightly, but he didn't panic, instead he had a ferocious face.

"Where did the rat come from!"

"court death!"

With a low shout, the messenger raised his arms and turned his palms up.

The muscles on the shoulders and arms immediately stood up.

Especially after the other party shouted, blue veins appeared on the surface of the muscles of the shoulders and arms.

Why was he able to become a 'passer of scriptures' inside and outside the church?
Naturally, it was because of his excellent skills.

With one palm, a green brick can be broken into pieces.

Facing the attack now, he naturally wants to show the other party a good look.

but--

boom!
When the fists and palms intersected, the messenger's expression changed drastically.

He felt an unstoppable force clenched his palm from the fist, shaking his wrist, as if he wanted to smash his palm capable of splitting bricks and crushing stones.

Then there was a crisp sound.

Click!

The messenger's wrist was the first to be unable to bear the force, and his bones were broken.

But the fist that came suddenly, did not decrease in power but increased, and hit the messenger's head directly.

boom!
Most of the envoy's head was smashed flat, the collapsed skull squeezed the brain, and the brain matter mixed with blood sprayed out from the mouth, nose and ears.

But Mo Shili, who had just landed on his feet, lay down straight on his back.

Whoosh!
A crossbow bolt passed by the tip of his nose.

When Zheng Qianxuan saw Mo Shili dodging the arm crossbow, he raised his hand to aim again.

But Mo Shili, who was lying on his back, propped up his body with his elbows and heels, and then used his elbows and heels together, like a fast four-legged snake, towards Zheng Qianxuan. and go.

[Gecko Swimming Wall Skill]!
Instead of walls, Mo Shili was faster and more dexterous on flat ground.

The next moment, he jumped in front of Zheng Qianxuan who was still aiming, and punched out.

boom!
This punch hit Zheng Qianxuan's crotch from bottom to top.

Amidst a series of shattering sounds, the owner of Zheng's pawn shop was beaten and flew up from the ground.

Uncontrollable screams sounded.

But it stopped abruptly.

Mo Shili stood up and wiped Zheng Qianxuan's neck with the dagger.

At the moment of his death, Zheng Qianxuan finally saw Mo Shili's appearance clearly.

Obviously, Zheng Qianxuan knew Mo Shili, his mouth was wide open, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word because his trachea was broken.

Mo Shili leaned closer to the other party's ear, and said softly——

"I'm short of money, here I come."

Hearing this, Zheng Qianxuan's eyes widened even wider.

Then, there was no breath.

Until his death, Zheng Qianxuan didn't close his eyes.

Mo Shili didn't pay attention to this, he raised his hand and groped towards the opponent's arm.

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