nycdaug Chapter 357 Chase
Chapter 357 Chase
The four men withdrew their attacks and retreated, and the man in black who wielded the knife breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's so dangerous."
"It's like this here, so I'm afraid our big brother is dead for sure."
After a brief exchange between the two, the man in black with thick arms glanced at the man in black wielding the knife.
"Brother, you must do what King Liang has told you to do. You escort him away and I will cover your retreat!"
The man in black tore off his sleeves, revealing his thick muscles. As he slowly exerted his strength, his back bulged high like a lion or tiger.
He didn't give his good brother time to think, but turned around and launched a bull charge.
The constables and yamen runners didn't even have time to react before they were knocked to the ground by the man in black.
"I'll take him down!"
The demon spirit stopped the shadow from attacking, licked his lips, and said in a low voice:
"The last one with the sharp knife is yours."
"Didn't you say that you were very dissatisfied with losing to him in the mountain near Enji Village during the Bleeding Eagle case?"
"Since you want to ask for advice again, you should do it openly."
The demon spirit gave what he thought was a very gentle smile, put away the chain and copper claws, and took off his upper body clothes.
He didn't look strong, but after taking off his clothes, he was exposed to the air and found a thin body.
He slowly moved forward, clenched his fists, and winked at the man in black with thick arms.
The other party saw it but did not respond. Instead, he clenched his fists.
"Come on!"
The man in black wielding the knife took Zhao Fucai and fled, both of them running very fast.
After running dozens of meters, Zhao Fucai, whose butt was sore, turned back to take a look.
Just one glance and he felt a chill in his heart.
I saw that the two men had rushed together, and the man in black was knocked out by a punch from the other party and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the man in black got up again and threw the demon seven or eight meters away with a back throw.
Without waiting for the demon to flip over, the man in black launched a set of skilled Tongbei Punch at it, knocking the demon back repeatedly.
"Stop looking and leave!!!"
The man in black wielding the knife dragged Zhao Fucai and tried desperately to escape.
“Don’t let their deaths be in vain.”
The two men fled all the way to the back of the official residence, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the constables, yamen runners, internal guards and bodyguards had not caught up with them.
Before Zhao Fucai had the chance to thank the man in black, he saw the man in black climbing over the courtyard wall and reaching out his hand to him.
"Hurry up, or it will be too late."
"There are too many experts on the other side. I'm afraid my two brothers won't be able to hold on for long."
Zhao Fucai was also a man who listened to advice. His desire to survive made him climb up the wall in one go, and then he was thrown out by the man in black.
The cautious man in black looked back, then turned over and helped Zhao Fucai escape to the river.
In the county government office, a constable returned to the main hall and bowed to the evil spirit and the man in black who were still fighting.
"My Lords, I saw them climb over the wall and escape from the county government office with my own eyes."
Upon hearing this, the demon spirit stepped forward and grabbed the fist of the man in black, and the two men stopped fighting.
"Thank you. You are indeed much stronger than me."
The man in black took off his turban and face cloth, revealing a face that was very familiar to everyone.
It was Qiao Tai, one of Li Cunxi's close companions.
As soon as Qiao Tai showed his face, two figures walked in happily from outside the gate of the county government office.
It was Kui Wenzhong who had just fought with the strongest man in black, and standing next to him was Ma Rong.
"Everyone, tonight was a great success. As long as Yiqu and Yingzi perform well enough, we can successfully frame Wu Sansi tonight."
The guards who played the roles of yamen runners and constables took off their disguises and changed into their usual night clothes.
The anxious shadow has already set off towards the riverside to hunt down Chen Yiqu and Zhao Fucai.
They will follow soon.
Everyone packed up and waited for Ma Rong and Qiao Tai to change their clothes before heading to the river.
The route for their trip had been designed, and Li Cunxi had reminded them of it before leaving, so there would be absolutely no problem.
According to the time, in another cup of tea, Chen Yiqu will bring Zhao Fucai to the designated area.
Shadow will show up at that time and look for Chen Yiqu one-on-one.
Zhao Fucai was seriously injured and beaten like that, but he still endured the pain and ran all the way. He was already exhausted. If he relaxed at that time, he would immediately be unable to lift his legs and run.
This is the limit of human beings. Even if Zhao Fucai was injected with adrenaline from later generations, it would be useless.
All of this was planned in advance.
Everyone waited for Ma Rongqiaotai to change his clothes, and then each ate two pieces of cake before chasing after him.
The people who were chasing Zhao Fucai were all subordinates of Mo Ling and Yingzi. The rest were acquainted with Li Cunxi and were very trustworthy. He was not worried that these people would leak the news.
The evil plot to frame Liang Wang Wu Sansi had secretly formed a suitable framework.
Just waiting for the final blow.
By the river, at the place where Du Er was blocked by Li Cunxi that day, Zhao Fucai and the man in black were stopped by Shadow and his men as soon as they arrived here.
Afraid of revealing a flaw by talking nonsense, Shadow simply drew out his dagger and pointed at the man in black who was holding Zhao Fucai with one hand and holding a sword with the other.
"It seems that this battle is inevitable. If that's the case, don't blame me."
The man in black let go of Zhao Fucai and whispered:
"Be careful. I'll see if I can take care of this guy with the dagger... Actually, I want to say that this guy is very powerful. I may not be able to defeat him."
Zhao Fucai held his breath and moved a few steps to the side. Suddenly, he felt as if his feet were filled with lead and he could not move at all.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, he felt his other leg go limp and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
The man in black didn't bother to help him up. He just held the sword tightly in his hand and confronted the shadow opposite.
"Let's settle the outcome of the last battle today."
Shadow gritted his teeth. He had always been strong, but he had been defeated twice by the opponent. If he couldn't lose or win again, he would feel uncomfortable for the rest of his life.
"Why bother? In the true sense, we are not enemies."
Chen Yiqiu retreated silently, the sword in his hand shining coldly under the silver moon.
Several meters apart, the two men looked at each other, with unknown meanings flashing in their eyes, and then they took big strides and rushed towards each other.
The dagger and the saber crossed in mid-air, and the two men, unharmed, turned around and continued to look at each other cautiously.
The so-called battle, at this moment, was more like an artistic performance. They stared at each other, taking slow steps, their eagle-like eyes trying to see through each other's next move.
The two of them kept spinning in circles, wasting time.
Lin Yongzhong, who finally arrived, shouted:
"Surround them!"