I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

At the intersection before and after Xiafeng Town, there are thick shadows at the moment, approaching the town quickly.

Chu Ning, who was sitting on the wall of the richest family in the town, was carrying a quiver on his back, wearing strong clothes, his cuffs were filled with chili powder, and he had a policeman's sword on his waist.

At the same time, on his chest and back, he wore armor made in a blacksmith shop.

This armor is the ancestral treasure of the blacksmith shop owner. Last time he asked the blacksmith shop owner if he had any armor, and then he learned that ordinary martial arts masters do not use armor.

Because ordinary iron plate armor worn on the body cannot protect against An Jin, and may even damage the internal organs due to An Jin's counterattack power.

Effective armor must be made of special refined iron and special forging methods, and the starting price is five hundred taels.

After the shopkeeper knew that Chu Ning wanted armor, he temporarily lent Chu Ning the armor forged by his ancestors.

Chu Ning's eyes scanned back and forth in the dark night, and she soon heard movement.

The enemy is coming!

As early as a few days ago, Liu Da reported to him that except for the Sanzhu Gang, the gangs in Daning County were doing the same things as before. The elite gang members and senior officials of Feihumen and Blood Knife Hall were all mysterious recently.

Liu Da didn't know about Uncle Huang, but Chu Ning kept an eye on it.

Uncle Huang competes with his competitors for the position of heir to the head of the Huang family. The other party is eyeing Uncle Huang's people, and Uncle Huang must be eyeing the other party's people. In this case, borrowing the power of outside gangs is a good choice.

Chu Ning drew his bow. Although the night was dark, the opponent was obviously a group of people. As long as he shot in the direction of the shadows, he would not miss the target.

call out!

The first arrow was shot towards the group of people coming from the town.

A painful cry came from the darkness, and the cry instantly caused a commotion.

Chu Ning nocked an arrow again and continued shooting.

"No, there are enemies!"

"Torch, light the torch."

The group of people at the back of the town were obviously panicked. Chu Ning set three arrows this time, but they failed to shoot.

Until, there was a firelight below.

Whoosh!

Three arrows fired in volley.

The light from the torch allowed Chu Ning to shoot more accurately.

The sound of the arrows roaring in the wind, one person must fall down with each arrow, and it was directly penetrated through the body.

Through the light, Chu Ning looked down at a middle-aged man holding a large ring knife. The people below were vaguely centered on this man. At that moment, another arrow was shot directly at the man.

Regarding accuracy, Chu Ning would not deliberately aim at the opponent's vital parts, because as long as he was hit by his arrow, his combat power would be destroyed even if he died.

This is not one of those TV series where the actors were chopped a dozen times or stabbed in several holes and still continued to fight. As long as they were shot through by arrows, they were already useless.

Feeling the sound of breaking wind, Wu Qiang gritted his teeth and struck at the arrow.

boom!

The arrow collided with the broadsword. Wu Qiang took several steps back and looked at the darkness ahead with a shocked expression.

His jaw was numb all of a sudden, and he almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand.

"Is the opponent close to a seventh-grade martial artist? No, if the seventh-grade martial artist doesn't need to shoot arrows from a distance, he should be a stronger martial artist."

There was a ray of fear in Wu Qiang's heart. Wasn't it said that Xiafeng Town only had one policeman?

Where did this master of archery come from?

"It's a pity. If my arrow is discovered by a martial artist, the opponent can still resist it."

Chu Ning looked at the blocked arrows and shook his head, but the next moment his bow was full again, and this time he no longer had any reservations about his strength.

call out!

"Again!"

Wu Qiang's scalp felt numb when he felt the sound of breaking through the air. He didn't dare to use the knife to catch it, but immediately chose to roll sideways and hide in a corner.

The arrow missed Wu Qiang, but it caused a disaster to a gang member behind Wu Qiang. It penetrated directly between the eyebrows, and half of the arrow did not penetrate.

"Hide them all!"

Wu Qiang quickly told his subordinates to hide in the corner. He looked at the five or six subordinates lying on the ground, including a deputy gang leader. His heart was bleeding. These were his trump cards to dominate Daning County in the future.

Especially the deputy gang leader. After Zheng Yangjie's death, in order to supplement Feihumen's strength, he spent a lot of money to hire him from other counties.

But the next moment, Wu Qiang felt even more sinister about the man who shot the arrow.

The archer did not shoot again at the men who were lying on the ground and were hit by arrows. At this moment, listening to the screams and cries for help of these men, and seeing the eyes of other men looking over, Wu Qiang understood the purpose of the archer. .

This person did it on purpose.

Deliberately trying to drive a wedge between himself and his subordinates.

If he doesn't rescue them, these subordinates will lose their loyalty to him if they survive by chance. Moreover, there are other gang brothers watching, what will they think of themselves as the gang leader?

Chu Ning did not continue to guard. He did not kill the gang members who were hit by arrows, which was intentional. Anyway, these people had lost their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

With one move, Chu Ning jumped onto the wall of another courtyard and headed towards the front of the town.

Repeat the same trick!

Whoosh!

The cold arrows turned into deadly scythes that night, harvesting lives one by one.

But whether it was Feihumen or Blood Knife Hall, they each sent thirty people out this time. Even though most of them were hit by arrows, a few were getting closer and closer to the courtyard.

"The four martial arts masters should be the principal and deputy sect masters of Feihu Clan and the master and deputy master of Blood Knife Hall. The deputy master of Blood Knife Hall is the weakest. He was hit by an arrow in his arm and has already lost his strength. Most of the combat power, which means I have to face three martial arts masters now."

Chu Ning is also calculating the enemy's strength. The remaining three martial arts masters should all be at the ninth level. It would be best if they can be defeated individually.

be quick!

Chu Ning had an idea in her mind and shot out a few more arrows from her hand, blocking the path of everyone in the Blood Knife Hall.

"Li Chuang, take some people and go around from behind. There is only one archer here, and I don't believe he can shoot so fast. He is surrounded by people from both sides." Wang Qinghua hid in the corner and ordered to the deputy hall leader Li Chuang.

Li Chuang nodded and walked around the other side of the wall with his four men.

"One, two..."

Chu Ning counted the time. He was already very familiar with Xiafeng Town. During this period, he walked through it several times, remembering the time it took him to walk through every street and every house with normal steps.

Thirty breaths later, Chu Ning jumped to another courtyard wall, and Wang Qinghua was on top of this courtyard wall.

Feeling the movement above his head, Wang Qinghua reacted quickly, and slashed upward with the long knife in his hand. The knife was sharp and the knife was drawn almost the moment Chu Ning landed on the courtyard wall.

This knife was too fast.

Unfortunately, he missed it.

Because Chu Ning did not jump down.

What's more important is that although the cut was empty, he felt his face heat up.

"Shameless!"

Wang Qinghua, who was born in a gang, immediately understood what was going on. This man was using dirty tricks.

He did not touch his face with his hands, but stared directly upward.

But the next moment, a burning sting hit my face. It was spicy and sour, sour and salty... It also exuded some kind of disgusting odor...

In this life, Wang Qinghua has never smelled such a smell.

The stinging in his eyes was as if someone had pricked his eyes hard with their hands at this moment, and he sneezed uncontrollably at the same time.

In such a dazed blink of an eye, Wang Qinghua felt severe pain in his arm, and the sound of bones breaking in the arm holding the knife was heard. In panic, Wang Qinghua stepped back, but a gust of punch had already arrived in front of him.

boom!

Wang Qinghua's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the courtyard wall heavily, directly punching a hole in the courtyard wall. The people who were sleeping in the courtyard wall heard the noise and hurried out with lanterns. .

"Master Chu, what are you doing?"

"Old Xu, go back to bed. The patrol room is conducting an anti-theft drill tonight. If there is any loss, just go to the patrol room to collect the money tomorrow."

Lao Xu looked at the motionless figure lying in his yard, and then saw several people not far away from Chu Ning holding knives and trembling with fear, he was startled for a moment and then said: "The acting is quite realistic, then I Will not be disturbing."

Snapped!

Lao Xu turned around and closed the door, and darkness returned to the room.

Chu Ning turned around and killed the remaining members of the Blood Sword Hall.

After more than ten breaths passed, the surroundings returned to silence.

"Old Xu, the patrol room has arranged a drill. We should go out and see the excitement."

"It's just a drill. I know one of those people who took the knife just now. He is a member of the Blood Knife Hall. Last time I saw this man beating a vendor in the county seat until he vomited blood. If you want to die, go out and watch."

"Ah, isn't Master Chu in danger?"

"It's okay. I think the people in the Blood Sword Hall seem to be very scared."

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After dealing with Wang Qinghua, Chu Ning did not hesitate and continued to kill the deputy hall master of the Blood Knife Hall. Although the deputy hall master was good at swordsmanship, Chu Ning cooperated with Yuan Zhongbu and only three punches were enough to make him drink. on the spot.

Chu Ning had a principle for taking action.

If you can kill them with three moves, use heavy punches. If you think you can't kill them with three moves, use chili powder for a sneak attack.

After getting rid of the Hall Master and Deputy Hall Master of the Blood Knife Hall, Chu Ning did not chase the members of the Blood Knife Hall who fled in panic toward the entrance of the town. His purpose was to guard the courtyard.

Now only the Feihumen side is left.

Deep courtyard.

The graceful woman was hugging the little boy tightly at the moment, and both mother and son had heard what was going on outside.

"Xuan'er, remember, if mother can't leave, you should be closer to your father in the future."

"Mom, as long as Brother Chu is here, nothing will happen to us."

"I hope so. Mom is just preparing for the worst." There was a trace of hatred in the woman's eyes: "You have to get close to your father and please your father, but you must not completely trust your father."

"Mom, why can't you trust daddy? Is it because daddy comes to see us so young? But daddy has visited us several times this year."

The boy didn't understand. He had lived with his mother since he was a child. In the past, his father only visited him and his mother once every year or two, but this year he came more frequently.

"He didn't come to see us, he did it on purpose." The woman whispered bitterly, and then rubbed the boy's head: "Anyway, remember what mother said, and Brother Chu outside the door, we can talk to him in the future He kept in touch with me a lot."

"Kid, remember." Although the boy didn't understand, he always listened to his mother's words and nodded heavily.

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Don't be surprised if you see the book "I Just Want to Boil You to Death, Don't Make Me Beat You to Death" on everyone's bookshelf in the future. This is our book.

God is amazing, write well, let’s endure it and wait for five or ten years...

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