Chapter 290: Falling Into a Trap (Part 2) (Thanks to the First Leader of This Book, Moon and Sea!)

The ferocious-looking red-eyed owl folded its wings and shot down from the sky like a black arrow, heading straight for the crowd gathered in front of the shanty house, shouting and roaring.

Its sharp claws flashing with a chilling cold light almost brushed past the face, causing a panic cry, and then it flapped its wings and returned.

Fan Wujiu raised one arm horizontally and held the falling owl.

"You are attacking the Imperial Guards with weapons, do you criminals want to rebel? Ah!"

The shout was like thunder, and the rage was like waves.

Facing Fan Wujiu, who was alone but like a mighty army, hundreds of criminals looked at each other, and no one dared to speak again.

Seeing that no one spoke, Fan Wujiu smiled coldly and pointed at the guns and shells scattered on the ground.

"Whoever held these broken guns just now, if you surrender now, I can give you a lighter sentence!"

"If you report your accomplices, you will be exempted from punishment!"

"Those who report the instigators behind the scenes will be rewarded with great merit! According to the Ming Dynasty law, they can be removed from the criminal household registration, live in the empire, and be supported by the empire's directly affiliated enterprises!"

"But anyone who dares to conceal and not report will be treated as a traitor and sentenced to 100 years of hard labor in the imperial prison."

Fan Wujiu's eyes rolled with a dazzling cold light, plowing the faces of the criminals in front of him one by one.

"The whole family will die, not a single one will be left alive!"

The noisy night wind passed through the cracks in the shanty houses, bringing out a sharp whistle that made people feel terrified, and carrying Fan Wujiu's cold words into everyone's ears.

The cold rain was also more violent at this moment, beating these weak figures mercilessly.

Unfortunately, no one spoke, and no one responded.

These criminals knelt upright in the mud, like silent tombstones.

They looked more like crudely made puppets, waiting to be manipulated by the person behind them.

Zheng.

Yaksha led his team members out of the darkness, holding the embroidered spring knife and standing behind Fan Wujiu.

"Boss, I'm sorry to cause you trouble." Yaksha said hoarsely.

Fan Wujiu didn't even turn his head, "Don't talk nonsense, are there any brothers injured?"

"One was injured by the fire dragon coming out of the water, the others are fine."

"That's good, let the brothers cheer up, and follow me to kill immediately if there is any problem."

Yaksha was stunned, staring at Fan Wujiu's murderous profile, and said in astonishment: "Isn't the situation under control? Do we still have to kill?"

"Others have dug such a pit for us with great difficulty. If we don't have the blood of these criminals on our hands, how can we let it go?"

Fan Wujiu said coldly: "These criminals are waiting."

"Waiting for what?"

"Waiting for the people behind them to give the order to start. Then they will open their own blood vessels and splash blood on us!"

Although Fan Wujiu doesn't like to use his brain and often talks about illiteracy. But the person who can become the general flag of the Jinyiwei in the Japanese civilian area is naturally not a brainless person.

After Li Jun arrived at Inuyama Castle, he put his attitude to the extreme, and was even willing to give up the position of director of a department, eliminating the ghost king's worry that "one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers". It is not difficult to see that Fan Wujiu is actually a rough and careful person.

In today's trap, it doesn't matter whether Jinyiwei dies or not, what matters is that these criminals must die. And they must die enough and miserably!

Only in this way can this basin of dirty water be poured on them, and the bloody smell of the households in Inuyama Castle can be spread to the Qianhusuo in Edo Castle!

Even to the empire thousands of miles away!

"Boss, if we kill people, our households will be in big trouble."

Yasha looked at these sallow and dry faces and empty and numb eyes, and couldn't help shuddering, and fine sweat oozed from the palm of his hand holding the knife.

He also saw the bottleneck, otherwise he would not have decisively stopped his men from shooting back when he was attacked at the beginning.

Although there are many criminals gathered, it is not difficult for Jinyiwei who have entered the sequence to break through.

But the real dilemma,

"You can't kill them, boss."

Yaksha whispered: "If you really fight, won't it be right in the hands of the other party?"

"Can the problem be solved by waiting to die? I can't care so much, take the brothers back first. If the bastards of the Northern Pacification Office want to be held accountable later, I will take it!""

Around the shanty houses, pieces of "tombstones" rose from the ground, and hundreds of turbid eyes showed bloodthirsty light.

Fan Wujiu was firm in his attitude and said decisively: "Tell the brothers, don't hold back when you fight. If anyone capsizes in such a small ditch, I will go back and cross his household registration file, so as not to embarrass our household office!"

Yaksha held the handle of the knife with both hands and shouted: "Yes! "

At the same time, at the edge of this shantytown.

A vehicle without any signs quietly parked under a street lamp on the side of the road.

A hand with blue veins stretched out of the car, palm facing up, five fingers slightly bent.

It seemed to want to play with the dim light without substance.

"That Honghu named Gong Qinghong is really capable. He was able to deceive Xie Bian and set up such a trap. I really underestimated him."

Huang Shi Qiuhe closed his eyes slightly, tilted his head back, and lay on the back seat with a satisfied look on his face.

Since he became the head of the branch, he has suffered a lot at the hands of the West Suburb Household Office.

The vast majority of failures were because the intelligence was intercepted in advance by the Second Division headed by Xie Bian, resulting in restricted actions.

This time, Gong Qinghong was able to trap Xie Bian, which made him look at him with new eyes.

"Fan Wujiu, Fan Wujiu, are you going to kill this time or not?"

tread.

Footsteps suddenly came from the cramped and dirty alleyways of the shanty town.

A tall and straight silhouette gradually emerged from the darkness, walking into the range illuminated by the street lights, and an angular face gradually became clear.

Huangshi Qiuhe opened his eyes and looked at Li Jun who was standing close to him.

"What's your surname?"

There was no anger as expected, and the other party's tone seemed unusually calm.

"No need to pay, Autumn Crane in the Wild Age." The Japanese man, who was as majestic as a tiger and a bear, smiled, and his clear language was extremely standard.

"Then do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know that there should be only one Xiaoqi of Wu Liuzhige among the entire Ming Empire's Imperial Guards."

When he said these words, there was a slight tremor in Huangshi Qiuhe's voice.

Not fear, but excitement!

Li Jun said calmly: "Everyone understands, so don't beat around the bush. You have won a bit today, so let the people inside disperse."

"What are Li Xiaoqi talking about, and who are the people inside? I can't understand it at all. I just happened to pass by."

Huangshi Qiuhe pretended to be surprised and said: "Could it be that the Jinyiwei adults from the western suburbs were surrounded in the shanty town? When did these untouchables become so bold? Could it be that they were bewitched by the Honghu rebels?"

"If that's the case, then your office must kill these rebellious people without mercy! Inuyama City has been suffering for a long time. I hope that you, sir, can give peace to us, the law-abiding people!"

"People?"

Li Jun narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Do you want to continue playing?"

"This has nothing to do with me."

"Even Honghu dares to touch it. I really don't want this head on your neck."

The smile on Huangshi Qiuhe's face slowly faded, and he raised his eyebrows coldly, "Li Jun, I advise you to be more polite when you speak."

"If you and Honghu want to play, we at Xijiao House will accompany you until the end!"

Li Jun looked down at the opponent from a high position, without concealing the murderous look in his eyes.

"But now if they don't get out, you're going to die immediately."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Fierce laughter broke out from Qiuhe's mouth in the Huangshi, and he sarcastically said: "Master Li has such great official authority. Those who don't know think that this and the past are not Jiaqi, but Longwu! Being a dog in the empire, and being a sinner among the people Ou Chonghu is capable of bending and stretching, and he is worthy of being a royal guard!"

"We little people can't afford to offend us, so we can only hide away."

Huangshi Qiuhe smiled at his subordinate in the driver's seat and said, "Don't you see that Sir is unhappy? Why don't you drive faster?"

The dark car window slowly rose, blocking Li Jun's sight.

Just when the glass was about to close, a hand suddenly came in and pressed down!

boom!

The car windows suddenly shattered, and the glass shot out in all directions under Huang Shi Qiuhe's furious gaze!

Before he could curse, the metal door made an overwhelming creaking sound, the whole car suddenly sank, and all four tires exploded at the same time.

The figure of Huangshi Qiuhe crashed out from the other side like a cannonball, and the delicate and gorgeous feather fabric on his body was shattered, revealing a body with tall muscles and cold lines.

"You Jin Yiwei are indeed mad dogs, and you will kill the good people of the empire indiscriminately!"

Zhila!

A foot kicked on the rear of the car, and the paralyzed body suddenly swung in place, and the shriveled tires swept up muddy sewage.

Li Jun picked up the driver who had expired, raised his hand and threw it at the feet of Huangshi Qiuhe.

The corpse was face up, the chest was twisted and collapsed, and the pale ribs pierced the flesh and protruded from both sides of the body.

"Let the poor people surrounding you disperse immediately. You don't have to die today."

"I once heard a rumor that wild martial arts like you have different sequences from those of us who inherit the sect. Your genes are more active, stronger, and more warlike than ours."

Huangshi Qiuhe raised his hand to tear up the tatters on his body, and a ferocious look appeared on his rough facial features.

"A lone wanderer is either a beast or a god. I would like to ask the people who spread these rumors, have you really seen a wild dog become a god?"

Kang!

A crack of gunfire tore through the night sky.

"Damn it, has this grandson sensed Master Ma's murderous intent?"

The red eyes in the helmet flashed with doubtful light, and through the sniper scope of the 'gallbladder', he clearly saw that his shot hit the empty space.

The moment before the gunfire sounded, Huangshi Qiuhe had already jumped back suddenly.

However, before Huangshi Qiuhe's figure landed, Li Jun's fist had already hit his eyes.

boom!

Huangshi Qiuhe's left arm was raised horizontally, resisting the oncoming punch, and his calloused right fist flew out quickly, heading straight for Li Jun's head!

Li Jun bent his arm and used his horizontal elbow to resist the opponent's counterattack. At the same time, his left arm went around the back of Huangshi Qiuhe's neck, and at the same time he raised his knees and hit his waist and abdomen.

The ferocious smile on Huangshi Qiuhe's face remained unchanged, his burly figure showed unusual agility, and he also used the same movement of raising his knees to collide with Li Jun's left leg.

boom!

The two of them took a step back at the same time. The ground where they landed was sunken and cracked, and muddy mud splashed out from the cracks.

The fight on the feet stopped for a moment, but the fight between fists and shadows became more intense.

The conflict that broke out between Wu Xu was so violent that it was staggering.

Huangshi Qiuhe seemed determined to compete with the wild martial artist in front of him, and even stood in a fist fight with Li Jun!

The dazzling blood spilled from the shaking body, was blown up by the surging fist wind, mixed with the pouring rain in the sky, and fell into this dirty and rotten land.

Angry eyes met cold eyes, fists met horizontal elbows!

Only attack, no defense!

There was only the muffled sound of fists hitting muscles, not the roar of unbearable pain.

The flesh and blood on Qiu He's forehead rolled in the wild world, and the corners of Li Jun's mouth were also filled with blood.

Two completely different internal forces collided and impacted in the flesh and blood that could not be penetrated by the naked eye. The harsh whistling of the genes made it almost impossible for the two to hear any other sounds.

Both were Wu Xu, but Li Jun felt a stronger murderous intention from his genes, as well as the disdain that could not be concealed and was engraved in his bones!

That is contempt for the former escapees, and anger that such genes can continue!

Thinking of this, Li Jun's offensive became more and more fierce, and the flesh and blood nourished by Ju Mang Shu began to stir continuously. While quickly healing the wounds, he burst out with almost inexhaustible physical strength.

This is the peculiarity formed after Jumangshu, a seventh-grade internal force, evolved into a skill.

Simple, yet powerful enough!

The power of Bajiquan and the power of dividing muscles and bones are condensed between the fist bones, and they continue to explode on the body of Huangshi Qiuhe.

The blood color is getting thicker and the breathing is getting worse.

When Lord Ma's figure appeared behind Li Jun, Huangshi Qiuhe suddenly pulled away and retreated, turning over and falling in the distance.

"The method of Xu Liu, the new branch of Wu Xu, to stop the war is nothing more than this."

He touched the blood on his face, put his trembling left hand behind his back, and forced a sinister smile on his livid face.

"Your old martial arts mouth is harder than your fist!"

Li Jun's arms shook, and he flicked away the blood dripping from his fist. The Xiuchun knife fell into his palm, and he approached step by step.

Lord Ma followed behind, stretched out his hand and pulled off the gray robe on his body. The thick armor on his chest slowly opened to the left and right, revealing a cavity large enough to accommodate a person.

Huangshi Qiuhe's eyes shrank, but he still kept sneering, "The show is about to begin, and I'm not in the mood to continue playing with you. If you can survive this time, I will beat you with my own hands." Die and sacrifice your body to the elders of this family!"

"Grandson, if you can't win the fight and want to run away, just say so. Stop talking so much useless nonsense! Kneel down now, and I'll leave your whole body intact!"

Lord Ma's overbearing voice sounded from between Li Jun's eyebrows.

The ferocious black armor wrapped around the entire body, and even the back of Xiuchun Dao was wrapped with black lines, and the red light flickered like breathing.

Bah!

The rainwater collided with it and was immediately evaporated into white mist!

"Seventh grade?"

"It's just a small progress, don't be surprised. Master Ma, I can't keep holding you back, right?"

Li Jun smiled slightly, feeling Mo Jia's overall increase in physical skills.

The five fingers holding the Xiuchundao gradually lifted up and then clenched tightly.

Huangshi Qiuhe looked at the looming figure in the mist, and the pressure on his face made the skin on his face tighten.

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, continuous explosions suddenly came from the shanty town, as well as shrill screams that seemed to be absent!

Li Jun turned around suddenly, his eyes turned red by the fire!

At this moment, Huangshi Qiuhe, like a frightened bird, turned around and ran away without stopping at all.

In a shantytown.

Fan Wujiu stood in the blood-soaked mire, his black uniform glowing with greasy black and red, but the long knife in his hand was as smooth as new.

Behind him was a sea of ​​burning fire, which was the room full of corpses.

There was a disgusting burning smell in the air, accompanied by crackling sounds.

The surrounding criminals had already fled without a trace, leaving only the flesh-and-blood flowers blooming on the ground.

Yasha held the body of a Jin Yiwei in his arms, and his body was covered with metal fragments that flew up after the Huangliang host exploded.

Fan Wujiu took a deep breath of the cold and smelly air, and suddenly roared loudly.

"Honghu!"

The roar penetrated the rain curtain and rushed into the sky.

A wild goose suddenly fluttered its wings and rushed out of the rain clouds. It screamed mockingly at the angry eyes on the ground.

Kang!

A bullet was shot from the muzzle of the 'Zhao Dan', tearing the body of the wild goose apart and exploding in the air!

Li Jun slowly pressed the muzzle of the gun and looked at Fan Wujiu, who was covered in violent flames.

"Take the people and go back to your residence first!"