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Chapter 606: Divine Fire slays the enemy, there are whispers in the night(1/2)

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While he was talking, Watson swung his sword and slashed the snow on the head of the leader in black mercilessly!

Just in an instant, another head flew out! Blood spread under his feet.

Dead! The leader of his family died under the sword of a young man and in front of a group of killers!

Seeing this scene, the remaining killer in black couldn't stop trembling.

When they thought about running away, they discovered that they had been surrounded by a faint flame, which gradually burned on them!

Watson looked coldly at a group of black-clad killers. These were all Nascent Soul realm practitioners. He was not stupid enough to fight with them, so he released his own flames!

How can these black-clad killers withstand the flames that even the zombies under the abyss of Tianfeng are unable to withstand?

At the moment, Watson just wants to keep all the guys here, and then go to the cellar to find the missing children.

After a lot of twists and turns, the black-clothed killer realized that it was obvious that they could no longer escape.

The remaining killers couldn't help but howled desperately. They finally knew that they might not be able to escape from the flames!

They met someone more ruthless than them.

Watson did not hold back, the sword rose and fell, and six more heads flew out.

Looking at the last killer in black who was not caught in the flames, Watson asked quietly: "Tell me, why do you want to arrest these children?"

"If you swear to let me go, I will tell you!" The last man in black just wanted to leave here alive.

Watson thought for a while and said coldly: "I swear not to kill you, just say it!"

The man in black was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

He murmured: "I don't know what to do specifically. I just heard from the big leader that forty-nine boys and girls were to be captured and sent away..."

"They actually want to arrest forty-nine boys and girls..."

When Watson heard this, it was as if there was a thunder above his head, and he almost killed the black-clothed killer in front of him with a sword.

"We are just paid to do things for others, how can we dare to ask the reason?" The man in black covered his chest, obviously having suffered internal injuries.

"It seems that some people really want to die!"

Watson looked at the man in black and shook his head, then walked inside with the demon-conquering sword. He was going to find the child hidden in the cellar.

Picking up the torches thrown by the killers on the ground, Watson found the entrance to the cellar.

Before he could walk in, a man in black screamed from behind.

I saw the black-clothed killer who was just about to escape alone, but in an instant he was entangled by his companion who fell on the ground. In an instant, a flame burned on his body.

"I said I would let you go... but your companions don't want to let you go!" Watson said coldly as he walked inside.

Following the passage, Watson found the child in the cellar.

At a glance, just like what the black-clothed killer said, there are boys and girls, the older one is only nine years old, and the younger one is only four years old.

The thirteen children looked at Watson who walked in, their eyes dull and they didn't speak.

Watson sighed. These children were obviously drugged by the killers. As a last resort, he returned to the old house and searched the killing ground.

Holding the torch, he picked up the space ring that the killers dropped on the ground. There should be an antidote in it.

The treasures in these space rings naturally belong to him.

He has no psychological burden on robbers and bandits.

I got some water and gave the antidote to the children one by one. After a while, the children woke up and started crying.

Watson comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid. Let's hold each other's little hands. My brother will take you out to find your parents."

Hearing that Watson was going to take them to find their parents, a group of children finally stopped crying.

I saw a girl about six years old looking at Watson and saying, "Brother, was it my mother-in-law who invited you here?"

Watson touched the little girl's head and smiled lightly: "Yes, your mother-in-law found me to save you."

After speaking, he looked at a group of children and said softly: "Everyone hold hands, let's go out together!"

In an instant, a group of children held hands and followed Watson slowly outside.

Pulling a group of children, Watson led them outside the yard.

Looking at the bunch of boys and girls in front of him, Watson couldn't help but have a headache.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Watson clapped his hands and said, "These guys are all bad guys. You guys wait on the roadside and watch my brother set this place on fire."

A group of children clapped their hands and said: "Burn it, brother, go quickly!"

Watson turned back to the old house and found a pile of hay, which he piled in the house to light a fire. Before he could reach the door, a raging fire burst into the night sky.

Watson took a group of children to the opposite side of the old house and quietly watched the fire rushing into the night sky.

"Everyone, stand here obediently. The fire here will make your parents come to you!"

Watson thought about the sudden fire that broke out at night, and those parents who had lost their children would come to take a look even if they had a glimmer of hope.

The wind helped the fire burn quickly. When people in Zhuxian Town saw the fire, they rushed over with shouts and screamed when they looked at the children standing on the roadside.

"Oh my God, there are so many children here. Second aunt, please come over quickly and find out if it's your little tiger!"

"Xiao Yan'er, my baby! Why are you here?!"

"Xiaobao, mother finally found you!"

"Damn it, who could kill a thousand people and abduct my child here!"

"Thank God, our baby was finally found."

Suddenly, there was a burst of earth-shattering calls and cries on the streets of Zhuxian Town.

Watson, who was standing not far away, saw the children's parents finding their lost treasures one by one. He sighed, took the girl's hand and sank into the darkness.

"Little sister, can my brother take you home?"

"Thank you brother, why didn't my mother-in-law come to see me?"

When the girl heard that Watson was going to send her home, she finally cheered softly.

Not long after Watson took the little girl and left, the town officials finally heard the news and came. Since they had found the children, they had to express their gratitude no matter what.

Watson, who was holding the girl, had passed through several alleys and gently knocked on a closed door.

"Who is outside the door?" the old woman's voice came from the yard.

"I'm back, mother-in-law, open the door quickly!" the girl outside the door shouted loudly.

"Oh, my baby is back!" In the blink of an eye, the door opened from the inside, and the little girl rushed in.

Before Watson could speak, the girl threw herself into the old woman's arms and burst into tears. She had been holding back for a long time these days, and finally collapsed the moment she saw her relatives.

The old woman hugged the girl and coaxed her gently. She smiled at Watson and said, "Little master, please come in and have a cup of tea."

Watson smiled and said, "I have lived up to my expectations. Is my mother-in-law still satisfied?"

The old woman sighed quietly and said quietly: "I was just sick and sought medical treatment. I didn't expect you to actually help me get Xiaoxue back."

Xiaoxue, who was still crying, stopped crying when she heard this. She came over and took Watson's hand and asked, "Brother, are you the immortal from Yunqi Temple?"

There is only one Yunqi Temple within hundreds of miles, and even the children dream of going there to see the gods in the temple.

Watson was startled, looked at Xiaoxue and said with a smile: "Seriously speaking, I am not a monk in the temple because I have not yet become a monk."

Xiaoxue was dumbfounded when she heard this. She turned to look at the old woman and asked, "Mother-in-law, why is this?"

The mother-in-law sighed, looked at her and replied: "You don't have to become a monk after entering the temple. Xiaoxue goes to take a bath first, you are all smelly."

Watching Xiaoxue drink a cup of hot tea, the old woman pointed to the kitchen and said, "Go take a hot bath to get rid of the bad luck. The water has been boiled."

It was as if she had known for a long time that Watson would come back with her granddaughter, and even the hot water had been boiled.

Xiaoxue nodded, looked at Watson and said with a smile: "Brother, wait for Xiaoxue to come out!"

Watson picked up the tea cup in front of him and said quietly: "I'm here, waiting for you to come out before leaving."

Watching Xiaoxue running into the back room, the old woman looked at Watson and frowned: "How many of these robbers have come, and what are their identities?"

Watson shook his head and did not express the doubts in his heart because he was not yet sure.

Besides, that distant place in his heart had nothing to do with the old woman.

Why bother anymore? At worst, he could just face it alone. As long as he could save his sister and senior brother, he would be able to bear all the other storms in the world.

Thinking of this, he replied calmly: "There were almost twenty killers, and I burned them all in one go."

"More than twenty killers came?" The old woman was stunned. She thought that Watson could save her granddaughter, but she didn't expect that Watson actually set the killers on fire.

Watson replied softly: "I checked their space ring, and there is nothing in it that can prove their identity."

The old woman frowned and said: "Since the person here is a killer, he will definitely not put items related to identity information on him."

Watson asked thoughtfully: "Is it possible that you, mother-in-law, were also there at that time?"

The old woman looked at him and nodded, then shook her head: "I am old, and my ears and consciousness are not as good as yours, but your luck is better than mine."
To be continued...
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