Is it possible that the old man and his family don't know such a simple truth?

Impossible.

Later, they found the man who asked for directions, and after interrogating him for a long time, they learned that his name was Zhu You, that he lived in Hanqiao, that he was a serious man, and that he worked in a winery in the southern suburbs of the city.

There didn't seem to be anything suspicious, so the old man and his family had no choice but to give up. Maybe he was just a passerby?

But Yu Chen discovered something suspicious.

——This Weishui County is not big. You said that Zhu Tong was born and raised in Weishui. He may not be familiar with the south and north of the city. Shouldn’t he be familiar with the streets in the east and west of the city? You still need to ask an old man for directions.

?

Something's wrong.

Something is quite wrong.

The old man's last wish was to find the missing girl, but now there are no clues. The only suspicious point is the winery worker Zhu You who asked for directions.

Yu Chen planned to start from here and see if he could dig out anything.

Thinking like this, he went down the mountain again.

We walked all the way through the county town, exited through the south gate, and walked towards the winery where Zhu Tong worked according to the old man's recollections.

The place is not far away, at the foot of a mountain about ten miles away from the county seat. With Yu Chen's walking distance, it can be reached in a quarter of an hour.

This winery already looks a bit old. The whole building is not small, but the yellowing walls are covered with mottled surfaces, and the black tiles on the roof are also broken a lot, giving it a dilapidated look.

During the heavy snowfall, the winery's door was closed and silent, like a huge fortress.

Yu Chen walked in the snow, and dark colors grew out from under his skin, covering his entire body.

When I came to the wall, I jumped over, leaving no trace in the snow, and landed lightly in the courtyard of the winery.

Still lifeless.

There were only a few broken wine jars piled in the corner of the wall.

Yu Chen jumped up to the roof and took advantage of the gap between the broken tiles to see the scene inside.

I saw large wine jars neatly placed in the room, and the pungent smell of sorghum wine filled the entire room.

In the corner of the room, at a square table, several men were baking in the oven, eating melon seeds and playing cards.

The old man asking for directions in the revolving lantern, Zhu You, was among them.

At a glance, I can't see anything wrong, no clues.

——If you look at it with the naked eye.

But Yu Chen is not a human being to the naked eye!

As soon as his eyes were opened, he could see that those men had energy, blood, and physiques that were beyond ordinary people. Although their martial arts were not very advanced, at least they were martial arts practitioners.

——You, a winery worker, can only practice martial arts, but each of you has a special skill?

What?

Are you going to fight with the wine in the vat?

Of course, if this is the case temporarily, then that's fine. After all, if someone just likes to practice kung fu and martial arts, then that makes sense.

But, Yu Chen can not only see the body and muscles!

Those eyes painted with the tears of the spiritual ox can still see blood!

I saw a few men below, all with blood surrounding their foreheads. Although they were not as terrifying as the executioner and the perverted corpse mover, they at least had a lot of blood to condense the blood energy.

What?

How else to explain this?

Is it because the sorghum has matured and needs to be chopped down to make wine?

At this moment, Yu Chen heard a sound coming from below.

One of the burly men seemed to have lost while playing cards. He slapped the table and looked at Zhu You: "His luck is so bad! I owe you first!"

Zhu Tong glared at him and said, "My brothers are settling the accounts clearly. I don't want to owe this gambling debt."

The strong man snorted: "Brother Xiu, didn't you catch such a good-looking fish two days ago? Mr. Liu gave you a reward, didn't he? For this little drizzle, you will let me owe you two days.

chant!"

After hearing this, Zhu Tong said: "I won't do this next time."

Then, I continued to hear the sound of the dice shaking.

Condition?

Fish?

Sixth Master?

Although what they said was quite obscure, Yu Chen still heard something unusual.

——Anyway, these three words are not related to winery workers.

If he guessed correctly, the so-called fish is probably an abducted child?

At this moment, a faint cry came from nowhere.

Zhu Tong's expression changed, he snorted, threw down the cards in his hand, and went into the house cursing, cursing as he walked.

"You little bastard, you're so damn annoying!"

The other three were not surprised by this.

Only the strong man who had previously asked to owe money shook his head, "How are three of us going to play? We'll wait until Brother Xiu comes back."

The other two people also nodded.

At this moment, Yu Chen opened the black tiles and fell into the house.

At this point, he was certain that this winery was not as simple as it seemed!

quietly.

A dark figure fell into the room.

"If three people are not enough, can I play with you for a while?"

A hoarse and unfamiliar voice sounded from behind the three men.

They were suddenly startled into a cold sweat and turned around!

Immediately, a man dressed in black with a grimace, as if he was crying or laughing, came into view!

At that moment, the three people's eyes widened, they picked up the guy under the table and got into a posture!

——This reaction is not what a serious and honest winery worker should have at all.

These three strong men stared at Yu Chen and shouted: "The head-picking ghost? Are you a real person?"

Obviously, Yu Chen's grimace-like gesture has spread throughout the entire Wei River, and no one knows it.

"Stop talking nonsense to him, this guy is Liu Ye's enemy, kill him and get the reward!" Another man said angrily, holding a brass hammer!

After the words fell, Yu Chen was stunned.

Sixth Master’s enemy?

Blackwater Gang Ji Liuye?

These guys apparently work in the winery, but are they actually members of the Blackwater Gang?

What a coincidence!

While he was thinking about it, three men came to kill him with swords!

The leading man grabbed a nine-ringed sword with both hands and played with it like a tiger, flashing the sword, and then dropped it on his head!

The two people behind him were holding a heavy brass hammer, swinging it as if it was as heavy as a thousand times, and sweeping towards Yu Chen's right waist; the other was holding a short-handled green iron ax, the shorter it was, the more dangerous it was, and it struck Yu Chen's neck!

The three of them worked together to kill, with a clear division of labor, no confusion at all, and a tacit understanding!

"Ha! Mr. Liu is looking for you these days! How dare you show your face! You just don't know how to live or die!"

The man holding the nine-ring sword shouted angrily,

"Take your life!!"

After that, the cold blade was about to split Yu Chen's forehead!

When the three men saw this, they looked happy!

——They know about the Head-picking Ghost only because this guy killed three nephews of Mr. Liu, but those three uneducated losers do not show how powerful the Head-picking Ghost is.

In the eyes of the three of them, they could easily deal with the three brothers of the Ji family who were exhausted by drinking and sex.

Therefore, the three of them, who thought they were Blackwater cadres, swarmed forward. There were few Lianjiazizi under the innate master of Weishui who could stop them!

I must avenge Master Liu!

But at this moment, the grim-faced man in front of the three people suddenly disappeared.

From their sight, he completely disappeared!

The three people were startled when they heard... the sound of wind.

The leading man subconsciously turned his head and saw that the evil spirit with the beheaded head had appeared among the three of them at some unknown moment!

Put your right foot across and open your posture, like a tiger, domineering and fierce, swinging both fists!

A punch landed on the chest of the heavy man, and the latter immediately collapsed like tofu, vomiting blood and flying everywhere!

A punch hit the neck of the man with the short axe. The muscular neck was like a rotten tree trunk, breaking with a sound, and blood sprayed out among the stubble!

Bang bang!

Just two muffled sounds were heard, and the two corpses slammed into the wine jar nearby, smashing it into pieces, and the spicy wine rushed out!

Before the leading man could even react, he saw the head-picking ghost running toward him and reaching out to slap him!

boom!

Just like a watermelon being smashed, the big head suddenly cracked and countless red and white things spilled out!

In the blink of an eye, three men with excellent martial arts skills turned into human figures and lost their voices!
Chapter completed!