half evil

Chapter 64

Click.

The sound is very crisp.

It was both a crisp sound and not a crisp sound.

Because, what was broken was not only Shi Longsheng's wrist, but also Shi Longsheng's dream.

That was the sound of broken dreams!
Shi Longsheng raised his head, staring blankly at the suddenly tall and burly body in front of him, with a shadowy body, at the distinct but gray-brown muscles, at the slightly twisted neck, The one who makes the rattling sound.

He broke down.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How could you really be [Iron Cloth Shirt] Dacheng!"

Shi Longsheng is a small success in [Iron Cloth Shirt].

Therefore, no one knows better than him what it will look like after the [Iron Cloth Shirt] Xiaocheng state.

Even, without contact, just by taking a look, he can confirm that Mo Shili's state at the moment is the [Iron Cloth Shirt] Dacheng state that he has dreamed of.

And contacted?

Naturally, I felt it. The five paths that were shocked into the body contained different types of inner strength.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth!
Five Elements!

Yes--

"Really [Five Elements Fist]?!"

"You still know [Five Elements Fist]?!"

"Impossible, all this is a dream!"

"Yes, dreamland!"

"You are the extraterrestrial demon that the sages said!"

"You are breaking my state of mind!"

"Fake! It's all fake!"

"Yeah, I killed you!"

Under the collapse, he was hit again.

Shi Longsheng has already started talking crazy.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at Mo Shili, his face was ferocious, completely ignoring the pain in his wrist, he punched Mo Shili again.

Can Mo Shili's temper get used to him?
He stepped up and dodged the punch, and after dodging the punch, his palm was like a knife, sticking to the opponent's arm, and attacked in, hitting the opponent's throat.

Snapped!
Another crisp sound.

Different from the previous ones.

This time the sound was noticeably clearer.

Also deadlier.

Because, for this blow, Mo Shili used the method of [Fist Strength], combining the real [Five Elements Boxing] five inner strengths of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

There is a saying that is to be merciful and not to shoot, and to be merciless.

Too many examples of capsized boats in the gutter have told Mo Shili this.

Of those who were murdered by him, which one didn't completely beat him in the current situation?

But in the end, he survived.

Those people are all dead.

Therefore, facing Shi Longsheng's [Iron Cloth Shirt] small success, his own [Iron Cloth Shirt] great success, the opponent's [Five Elements Fist], and his own [Five Elements Fist], Mo Shili's first move is a killer move.

After ten years of accumulation, who knows if the opponent has any cards.

Mo Shili didn't want to take any risks.

Even if he still has many questions that have not been answered.

If the question has not been answered, then slowly look for it.

What if it was overturned?

That's game over.

"Uh!"

Shi Longsheng held his throat and took two steps back.

He stared at Mo Shili, the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes almost turned into substance.

He still has big dreams unfulfilled!

He still has more life that he has not experienced!

I can not be reconciled!

puff!
The words held in his throat were not uttered after all.

With the sound of vomiting blood, Shi Longsheng fell on his back, his eyes were wide open, it can be said that he was dying.

Mo Shili ignored the dead Shi Longsheng, he looked outside the temple.

The man with the bow ran away.

When Shi Longsheng broke down and yelled, the other party couldn't help but glanced into the temple curiously, and after just one glance, the other party ran away, shouting while running——

"The leader has been killed!"

"The leader has been killed!"

There is a considerable distance from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, but how fast the sound travels.

The people in Jiaolong Village subconsciously looked up after hearing the voice.

Then, they saw a scene they will never forget——

A gray-brown man who looked like a giant spirit god rushed out of the Jiaolong Temple with a winding dragon statue on his shoulders, rushing down from the top of the mountain like a bulldozer.

The running man with a bowed back was hit straight.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the man with the bow on his back was knocked to pieces.

The scarlet stained the taupe muscles and golden statues at once.

The muscles and muscles were stained with scarlet and smudged, appearing chaotic and evil.

The statue was stained with crimson, even if it was a little bit, it became tyrannical.

When everyone saw this scene, they were in a trance. They seemed to have seen the gods in the myth who could capture the dragon and chase the sun. They all just stood there in a daze and lost their words.

Until the god rounded the dragon statue and smashed it on the embankment.

boom!boom!
Every strike seems to hit the hearts of these people.

"Run, to..."

boom!
boom!
The clever people reacted, but it was too late.

The third time!
With all his strength, Mo Shili rounded the Jiaolong statue. The gray-brown muscles that were already distinct, as Mo Shili turned around and raised his arms, suddenly swelled up and became twisted together one by one!
Layers upon layers, Mo Shili's whole body seemed to be wearing a suit of armor, especially the shoulders, where there was a layer of protrusions, like an extended shawl.

"drink!"

With a low growl comparable to thunder, the dragon statue in Mo Shili's hand hit the embankment again.

boom!
The cracks that spread out quickly intertwined, and when the first drop of water appeared, the dam completely lost its function.

Mo Shili immediately jumped to the side, and threw the dragon statue in his hand into the lake.

Just at this time, the embankment burst.

boom!
The water of the lake broke through the shackles, and the monstrous water rushed down from the mountainside with great force.

Rumble!
Amidst the deafening sound of water flow, the gold-dyed and bright red dragon statue slipped down like a real dragon.

It held its head high and shook its body.

The sound of running water turned into its roar at this moment.

I don't know whether the flood brought the dragon statue down, or the dragon statue led the flood.

All I know is that everything I encountered along the way suffered a devastating blow.

Be it trees, stones, houses, villages.

"Help! Help!"

In Jiaolong Village, there were constant calls.

But the next moment, it was submerged by the flood.

After a while, Jiaolong Village turned into a larger lake.

The mud and sand were tumbling, and the wreckage continued, making it muddy at first glance.

But soon, as more water flowed in, the turbidity dissipated.

Under the sun, sparkling and clear.

"Good scene!"

Mo Shili admired.

Turn around and walk towards Jiaolong Temple.

He had to see if there was anything of value.

As for the people in Jiaolong Village?

Are those still human?
To die is to die.

Still quiet.

When Feng Cixin arrived with his people, there was no one alive in Jiaolong Village. He looked at the dead Shi Longsheng, and then at Mo Shili who was leaning against Yang Yu with his arms around his shoulders.

"You are really good, and you... the boss is as good as you!"

The words were vague, and Feng Cixin concealed some of them.

Then, after giving Mo Shili a thumbs up, he released the carrier pigeon.

Hundreds of people in a village just disappeared.

Even if there was a reason for the incident, it was not something Feng Cixin could resist.

I have to find someone.

Fortunately, there are people.

The homing pigeons raised by Wuzu are fine breeds that have been improved for many generations.

Good stamina, fast flying.

In less than half an hour, it fell into Wu Laoqi's hands.

Wu Laoqi looked at the record above and immediately clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hahaha, good kill."

"This kind of person has to be left alone, they are all scourges!"

The soldiers on the side reminded him.

"Master Seven, this matter has to be reported to the higher authorities, so as not to be caught by someone with a heart."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I am here."

Wu Laoqi pouted.

However, the next moment, he still wrote an official document.

The official document went around a few times and entered the palace.

Then, file.

Of course, there was a little difference in the official document at this time, and there was an extra sentence on it: In early summer, in May, the Weihe River surged, and the bad guys drowned more than a hundred people in their huts.

Immediately afterwards, the official document was borrowed.

When it was time to return, there was one more sentence.

Different from writing with a black pen, this time it is small script with cinnabar handwriting——

Suspected to go away!

Mo Shili didn't know about this.

All he knew was that he still had work to do.

As soon as it was getting dark, he returned to Daxing and stood in front of a house.

The plaque is clear, and the inscription 'Zhu Mansion' is written on it.

This is the residence of Uiro, a member of the Ministry of Finance.

The Ministry of Finance is under the Ministry of Accounts.

Zhu Yuanwailang was promoted to be a member of the Ministry of Finance because of his meritorious service in governing the Xiaowei River.

Before that, the opponent was the county magistrate of Daxing County.

It just so happened that the Xiaowei River Bridge was built by the other party.

As it happens, Jules is seen nearby.

Coincidentally, Zhu County Magistrate, Zhu Er and Zhu Yuanwailang are all surnamed Zhu.

"There are so many coincidences!"

Mo Shili, who was wearing a mask, sneered from the bottom of his heart, and turned into Zhu Yuanwailang's mansion.

In silence, the night passed.

"what!"

The maid's screams broke the tranquility of the morning.

The butler of Zhu's residence hurried over, ignoring the maid who was lying limp on the ground, just staring blankly at the two lines of blood on the wall of Zhu Yuanwailang's bedroom——

Bai Yujing in the sky, five floors and twelve cities, immortals caress my top, and my hair is tied to receive longevity!
The murderer, Bai Yujing!
(End of this chapter)