Everything starts from Tian Long Ba Bu

Chapter 236 Black Hand Organization

Every town has a restaurant, and every wine shop that can exist for a long time must have its own characteristics.

The characteristic of Wanshoulou is that it is "expensive". All the drinks are at least twice as expensive as other restaurants.

Human beings have many weaknesses, and spending money to show the source is undoubtedly one of human weaknesses.

Therefore, business in particularly expensive places is always particularly good.

Soon after, Murong Fu walked out of Wanshou Tower.

Murong Fu naturally knows how difficult it is to find a satisfying restaurant in a border area far away from the Central Plains.

Therefore, when passing through this small town, he took the initiative to stop and take a rest.

After all, his journey from Chang'an to this border area can be regarded as a long journey through mountains and rivers, and he never treats himself badly, so when he encounters a small town, he naturally needs to take a break.

Although this small town is far away from the Central Plains, the things in the town are the same as those in the Central Plains. For example, the daughter's red from Jiangnan, and the most popular rouge and gouache from Chang'an, are all available.

It's just the price. It's naturally much more expensive than Zhongyuan.

There is even a pastry shop in this small town.

There was a wizened old woman in the store with her two children, a boy and a girl, buying cakes. The children were already clamoring for some before they even walked out.

Although the old woman said, "It's not good to eat on the road," she still took out two pieces of cake and gave them to the children.

Who knew that after the children shared the pastries, they would quarrel even more fiercely.

The little boy jumped and said, "Why is Xiaoping's piece bigger than mine? I want her piece."

Of course the girl refused, so the boys went to grab her, and the girl ran away. The old woman couldn't stop her, so she could only shake her head and sigh.

Of course, the girl couldn't run as fast as the boy. Seeing that she was about to catch up, she hid behind Murong Fu, grabbed the corner of Murong Fu's clothes and said, "Good uncle, please help me. He is a little robber."

The boy rushed to say: "This uncle will not help you. We are all men, and men help men."

Murong Fu smiled.

Although these two children are naughty, they are really smart and cute. Murong Fu also had his own childhood, and those golden and carefree days are now gone forever.

But the next moment, two hands ready to rush towards his child were held tightly by him.

"Uncle, it hurts me so much when you pinch me!"

The little girl looked pitiful and cried.

The little boy also said pitifully: "Yes, uncle, please let go!"

The pitiful looks of the two children naturally attracted everyone's attention. Seeing a grown man still holding the two children's wrists tightly, their eyes all showed reproach.

"What are you holding in your hands?"

Murong Fu suddenly spoke to the two seemingly smart and cute children.

The wizened old lady at the side said hurriedly: "Sir, my two grandchildren are holding freshly baked pastries!"

"pastry?"

Murong Fu's tone turned cold, and the next moment he exerted force with his hands slightly, the two children let out a pain in their hands, and the cakes in their hands suddenly fell to the ground.

I saw light flashing in the candy cake that fell to the ground, and it was obvious that there were organic spring nail tubes and five poisonous flying nails inside.

Seeing that the trap was discovered, the old woman stepped back with a look of resentment in her eyes. How could Murong Fu let her go? He stretched out his index finger and tapped the air.

The old woman originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos and blend into the crowd, but unexpectedly she pointed at the wind point, her chest felt numb, and she became frozen.

Murong Fu said calmly: "Are you the ghost grandmother?"

The old woman smiled, and her withered and thin face suddenly became indescribably ferocious and vicious: "I didn't expect that the famous Mr. Murong actually knows me."

Murong Fu stared at her for a long time and said, "I not only know you, but also the Five Elements Double Killer. They died not long ago because they attacked me!"

When the ghost grandmother heard this, she suddenly felt something bad in her heart, but now she had been hit on a large point on her chest and could not move at all. She could only watch helplessly as Murong Fu picked up the Five Poison Flying Needles from the ground and turned the spring in front of her.

There was only a flash of cold light, and she fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing the death of the ghost grandmother, the crowd of onlookers became panicked. As for the two children just now, they also hurried back with poison in their eyes...

"Once people do something wrong, they should be punished, and children are no exception!"

It's just that Murong Fu was one step faster. His hands tightly grasped the two children's small hands again. Before they could ask for mercy, they felt a sharp pain in their lower abdomen.

It turns out that their Dantian Qihai was broken, and they will never be able to practice martial arts for the rest of their lives!

"you you……"

The two children's eyes showed despair as they stared at Murong Fu in front of them, unable to speak for a moment.

"get out!"

Xiao Shi punished these bad boys, and Murong Fu lost all interest in them.

These children were naturally very innocent when they were not abducted by the ghost grandma, but when they have been following the ghost grandma for a long time and are familiar with her, they naturally become bad children.

Therefore, by destroying their Dantian Qihai and turning them into useless people, Murong Fu felt no pressure at all.

It was noon now, and the streets of the town were extremely busy. Dozens of people were watching Murong Fu's attack from a distance, which naturally caused panic.

Seeing that he didn't even spare the children, there were faint harsh sounds from the crowd.

However, Murong Fu ignored this at all because he noticed seven people.

People were coming and going in the town, but he just noticed these seven people.

I saw seven people on the street not far away, two chess players, a peanut sheller, a monk, a pockmark, a little singing girl, and a fat man dozing off on the table.

Some of these seven were sitting in the corner, and some were sitting in the bushes. They didn't look special. Why could he only see these seven when he couldn't see anyone else?

Because of murderous intent.

Among these seven people, Murong Fu stared closely at one of them.

The fat man who had been sleeping on the table just now was awake now. He stretched out, poured a bowl of tea and rinsed his mouth. Then he spat a sip of tea on the ground and wet the person next to him. He quickly bent down and wiped the man's feet with his sleeves with a smile.

If a person is too fat, the things he does will inevitably look a bit silly and ridiculous.

But when Murong Fu looked at him, his eyes were the same as when he looked at the ghost grandmother just now.

"Interesting, the black man's hands are not all trash!"

As he said this, Murong Fu had already walked in front of this man.

"What black hands, white hands, young master is joking!"

When the fat man heard this, he touched his head and looked honest.

"It is said that the thumb and index finger of the Black Hand organization are responsible for assassinations, because the thumb is the strongest on one hand, and the index finger is the most flexible!"

Murong Fu stared at the fat man in front of him and continued slowly: "You are indeed well dressed. You deliberately used your long sleeves to cover up the thick joints of your hands, but you can't hide it from me!"

Hearing this, the fat man laughed again and said: "Young Master, you are joking. I really don't know any black hands, white hands..." The next moment, the tea in his hand suddenly poured towards Murong Fu, and his ugly and bloated body suddenly moved. Although he was a Fat man, but his movements are not slow at all.

A pair of big hands shot left and right and firmly grasped Murong Fu's shoulders.

From the looks of it, he didn't seem to be afraid at all of someone taking the opportunity to attack the wide open door on his chest.

However, when he put his hands on Murong Fu's shoulders, the fat man's expression suddenly changed, because he felt as if his hands were pressing on an iron block. No matter how hard he tried, Murong Fu remained indifferent.

The fat man instinctively sensed something was wrong. He knew that he could compete with a crazy horse with one hand and win easily. Even if his hands fell on a famous martial arts master, he could easily break all the bones in his body in one breath.

But something unexpected happened now. Fatty suddenly felt something bad in his heart and subconsciously wanted to give up and retreat.

However, at the same time, Murong Fu's left palm was already imprinted on his chest, and the fat man subconsciously resisted with luck. The most terrifying thing about him was that he had a body of thirteen Taibao who practiced boy's skills that no one else could.

The boy's martial arts that he practiced among the thirteen eunuchs originated from Ouchi, because he was originally a eunuch in the palace and had been a eunuch since he was a child. Several masters in the palace had taught him martial arts.

And this martial art originated from Ouchi has saved his life countless times, just because it is a rare hard skill that can be mastered both internally and externally.

However, the boy's skill that he was proud of was weaker than a piece of paper in front of Murong Fu.

"puff!"

The next moment, he vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground dead. His death was extremely simple!

At the moment Thumb died, two chess players on the street were the first to take action. They saw a crossbow hidden in their sleeves, staring at Murong Fu's figure and pulling the trigger one after another.

"Whizzing!"

Hearing the strong wind, several crossbow arrows infected with poison were shot towards Murong Fu's vitals.

While peeling peanuts and pockmarks, the monks simultaneously pulled out long knives and daggers from their arms, and went straight to attack Murong Fu.

Faced with the crowd's siege, Murong Fu just used his body skills to dodge easily. At the same time, he rolled up his sleeves and put several arrows that were shot rapidly into his sleeves.

The next moment, several "swish" sounds were heard, and more crossbow arrows appeared in the vital points of the surrounding people.

Seeing that three more people had died in the blink of an eye, the two chess players suddenly wanted to retreat. However, as soon as they ran forward for a few feet, they suddenly fell down at the same time.

It turned out that there was already an extra stone behind their backs.

Stones can be seen everywhere, but now this stone has been firmly embedded in the backs of the two of them, about several feet deep, and blood swarmed out, staining the ground red in a short while.

Seeing that his accomplices were dying one after another, the face of the little girl sitting in the store turned pale, and her right hand on the huqin began to tremble involuntarily.

"You go back and tell your master that since you are going to attack me, you'd better send more experts, otherwise it will be too boring!"

Looking at the trembling little girl, Murong Fu said calmly.

After saying this, Murong Fu did not wait for the girl to reply and continued to move forward slowly.

The people on the street seemed to have woken up until then. Looking at Murong Fu's eyes, they couldn't help but step back with fear in their eyes.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in green clothes and white socks suddenly fell to the ground. Looking at Murong Fu not far away, he said with fear in his eyes: "Don't come here..."

Although his face had changed color due to fear, he still looked very ordinary. He was originally a very ordinary person, with nothing special at all.

But when Murong Fu looked at him, his eyes became colder.

He has seen this man. This is the person whose trousers were wet with a sip of tea from his thumb just now.

Murong Fu suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that you are really unlucky today. Your pants were wet just now, and now you are covered in dirt."

The man's eyes were filled with fear as he stared at Murong Fu who was so close, as if he didn't dare to say a word.

Staring at the seemingly ordinary person in front of him, Murong Fu slowly said: "I heard that the most terrifying person in the Black Hand organization is not the thumb and index finger, but the ring finger..."

Why is the ring finger scary?

Because it is nameless!

Famous martial arts heroes must have their own merits, but unknown people are often more terrifying. Because you usually have to wait until his knife has pierced your heart to realize how scary he is.

"It is said that no one in the world knows who the ring finger is, and no one has ever seen him!"

Looking at the frightened figure in front of him, Murong Fu continued speaking calmly.

"And in my opinion, you are the most suitable for that ring finger!"

"I'm not...a young man...just kidding..."

This man was obviously intimidated by Murong Fu, and his speech became stumbling.

"Really...but I don't think so!"

Murong Fu suddenly laughed.

“Some people are so ordinary, as ordinary as a foam in the ocean, a bean in the grain, and no one will notice them.

But when the seawater pours into your throat, you will suddenly find that the foam has turned into a black finger piercing your heart from your throat.

So I always think this kind of person is the most terrifying. If you hadn't revealed your whereabouts just now, maybe I wouldn't have noticed you until now! "

The man suddenly fell silent.

"Why haven't you taken action yet?"

Looking at the motionless figure sitting on the ground, Murong Fu suddenly said.

"You want me to take action?"

The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with a strange light.

Murong Fu said slowly: "Yes, I know your trump card, but I still want to advise you to take action in advance!"

"My trump card?"

There was a slight change in this man's tone.

Murong Fu said: "I also knew you were a peacock!"

The man said: "Peacock?"

Murong Fu said meaningfully: "The peacock is a kind of bird, a very beautiful bird, especially its feathers..."

The man said, "But the peacock you are talking about is a bird, but I am a human!"

Murong Fu admitted, "I'm not talking about a bird, but a human being, and a very scary person."

Murong Fu continued slowly: "I even think he is the most terrifying person in the world's black-hand organization."

The man seemed surprised and said, "Oh, why?"

Murong Fu said, "Because he has peacock feathers!"

Peacock feathers!

When Murong Fu said these three words, there was little solemnity in his tone.

(End of this chapter)