Chapter 465 Heavenly Corpse Gate
After returning to the private room.
I smiled at Xiao Sunding.
Xiao Sunding may have thought that I was going to beat him again, so he trembled with fright and immediately covered his head with the quilt.
I gave him a thumbs up: "Well done!"
Xiao Sunding was confused: "..."
I stood up and listened for a while by the private room door. I found that no one was eavesdropping outside, so I started to tell them how to deal with it later.
After hearing this, Xiaozhu nodded: "Understood!"
Xiao Sunding also replied with a trembling voice: "Ming...understand."
The three of them were waiting in the private room.
I bet those shady people will most likely send someone over to negotiate.
Because they don't even know who I am now.
If you want to walk around the world without getting stabbed.
Caution is a must.
anyway.
At the very least, they would come over to verify my specific strength.
An hour later.
The train began to slow down gradually.
I heard that someone in the private room next door was already packing their luggage and preparing to go to the carriage door.
Taihe Station should be arriving soon.
There was a sudden knock on the private room door.
Xiaozhu opened the door.
Sihuan Suya stood at the door of the private room with an extremely gloomy expression, surrounded by seven or eight gloomy people.
"Friend, come and have a chat?"
I nodded: "Send a representative in. There are so many of you, and you are still afraid that a few of us will eat people?!"
Hearing this, Sihuan Suya looked us up and down, without fear, strode in and closed the private room door.
The three of us sat aside.
Sihuan Suya sat across from us.
You must take the initiative!
I got straight to the point and said, "My surname is Liu, from the Heavenly Corpse Gate in Shu. I run a leather goods factory, but I'm actually engaged in some unprofitable leather and meat processing and collection of strange corpses from home and abroad."
When Tetracycline Ya heard this, his eyes widened, and the muscles on his face twitched and beat repeatedly.
Skin and meat processing and corpse collection business.
It's a bit arrogant indeed.
It is indeed easy to be confused for a moment.
Sihuan Suya adjusted his mood: "Heavenly Corpse Sect? I've never heard of it!"
nonsense!
This is the first time I have heard this name myself.
I replied: "You don't need to hear this! My brother-in-law has been targeting you before. He originally wanted to kill one or two of you and get them into the factory to make raw materials. But he is young and has little experience in the world, so he didn't expect to get into trouble.
Let’s go together.”
"There are thousands of so-called Yin practitioners, and there are countless ways to kill. I don't know what Yin arts you have, and you don't know what Yin arts we have."
"We are going to get off at Taihe Station later, but you will definitely not let us go. If we force ourselves to get off, we will definitely cause a big trouble. So I am sincere and ask you to come over and discuss how to resolve this matter before getting off the bus."
Sihuan Suya’s face was filled with doubts: “Why should I believe that you are from the Tianzhi Sect?!”
I sneered, picked up the little bamboo shoots next to me, and stared at Sihuan Suya: "People in the world rely on their own tricks to make a living! Each of us will send one person to use his own dirty tricks to see who gets the right one.
How about being killed first and testing each other's abilities?!"
Hearing this, Sihuan Suya's expression suddenly changed: "You want to fight to the death on the train?!"
I didn't say anything and turned to signal to Xiao Sunding.
Xiao Sun Ding sniffed and walked directly to the ground with full confidence: "Come on, kill me if you dare!"
The Yin profession is no better than other professions.
Their methods of playing are secretive and complex.
If there is a conflict between each other, they will not come up and fight like Wu Xing does.
Because if they really want to stir up trouble, they will often kill a sect as soon as they do it, which is really bloody and terrifying, and will lead to endless retribution.
For this reason, one of the most common ways to solve problems among Yin practitioners is to fight.
Fighting is not a competition like flying a few meters or hitting a tree with luck, like in fantasy novels.
The Yinxing Dou Technique must walk in a circle on the line of death, so it is also called the Death Dou Technique.
Uncle Ying has a movie.
It talks about two Yinxing sects. In order to resolve their disputes, they placed barbed steel knives in the courtyard, and the steel knives were covered with red-hot charcoal.
Each side sent a disciple to sleep on his back on the steel knife, put a big stone on his chest, and recited the Shengang body protection spell in his mouth. The other side held a big hammer, and both sides began to smash the stone at the same time.
When one of the disciples was smashed into a steel knife and pierced through his body, he was skewered to death like a barbecue.
The other person who doesn't die is considered the winner.
The conflict between the two parties is over.
This is the way to fight to the death.
I proposed that each side send out one person to use their respective Yin magic methods to see who is killed first. The side that dies first will definitely lose. Moreover, the side that is still alive must be given the Yin magic to relieve themselves. This is also a death-fighting method.
One way.
It depends on whether Sihuan Suya agrees or not.
I was very afraid that he would agree.
Once he agrees.
The play couldn't go on at all.
We must fight violently and then run away.
If violence is used, with the skills of these sinister people, it would be good if we could escape with one life, but don't even think about using Xiaoling Guard's Dragon-Slaying Mace.
Sihuan Suya's eyes were extremely cold. He stared at the confident little Sun Ding lying on the ground for a while, and then stared at me for a while, with an extremely strange expression.
I felt he was hesitating.
He must be given some fire!
I turned to Xiaozhu and shouted: "It seems that brother agreed! Come on!"
When Xiaozhu heard this, he immediately touched his package.
Sihuan Suya quickly raised his hand to stop: "Wait a minute!"
The train has stopped.
Stop at Taihe Station for fifteen minutes.
Under the train, many people selling pheasant legs, black-bone chicken, wick cakes and fast food were shouting and selling.
Some passengers handed money out of the window, and the cart owner handed over a packed lunch.
This is the unique scenery of taking a train in that era.
In the past, train windows could be opened very wide. After the train stopped at a station, many people quietly boarded and disembarked from the train through the windows in order to avoid the ticket inspection at the carriage door.
This is very unsafe.
Later, the train windows were welded shut, and basically only a gap of 20 to 30 centimeters could be opened for people to breathe or buy things.
That's the case with this train anyway.
I looked at him coldly: "There are high and low laws, and there are no regrets in life or death. This is the fastest way to solve the problem! What do you mean by stopping?!"
Sihuan Suya replied: "Friends of Tianshi Sect, we are from Houtu Hall in northern Hubei! There is no life-and-death hatred between us, let alone killing people in a fight to the death on the train is inappropriate!"
What the hell is Houtu Hall?!
I asked: "What do you want?!"
Sihuan Suya said: "After your people touched our package, a very important thing of ours disappeared. You must give us an explanation for this matter! Once the explanation is clear, let's turn to the sky and go to each side!"
Hear him say this.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
We are so arrogant.
He began to fear our strength and did not want to fight to the death, so he asked us to give an explanation.
"Boss, do you want some rice? Come on, please have some black-bone chicken rice!"
A woman pushing a three-wheeled cart outside the car looked down and asked.
Tetracycline Ya was very irritable: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!