Hejiabao with the Sword Chapter 146 - Meeting the Ruins
"Kui'er, break his hands and feet for me and see if he can still make demands." The old voice of the ancestor of the He family resounded throughout the room.
He Kui couldn't bear the look in his eyes, but he still walked towards Chen Dongzhi. With the sound of broken bones and muscles, Chen Dongzhi's screams echoed throughout the room, while He Ji's sinister eyes looked at the fat man on the ground who was wailing.
, actually revealed a slightly cruel and playful smile.
"How is it, do you want to say it now?" The ancestor of the He family walked slowly to Chen Dongzhi, leaned on the golden staff, leaned down, looked at Chen Dongzhi, whose face was distorted in pain, and said leisurely.
Even though he was sweating profusely in pain and almost fainting, Chen Dongzhi still had a determined look in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "As long as the ancestor agrees to my conditions, I will tell everything the ancestor wants to know, otherwise
Even if you kill me, I won't say a word."
The wrinkled face of the ancestor of the He family was uncertain. He looked back at the head of his second son He Zhong in the wooden box. The fire of hatred that had just subsided in his cloudy eyes rekindled, suddenly
The palm flew out quickly, and the wind suddenly rose from the palm.
"Say or not."
The ancestor of the He family came with a slap, just one. Chen Dongzhi vomited out several more mouthfuls of blood, slightly rolled his eyes, but still gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Seeing that Chen Dongzhi was so arrogant even though he was fat and stupid, the ancestor of the He family turned his cloudy eyes slightly, and then turned his gaze to Lao Zhan and Tan Wu who were standing aside.
Tan Wu was young and vigorous. Seeing the He family treating Chen Dongzhi in such a way, his eyes were about to burst. However, he was hit by He Ji on his acupuncture points, unable to move. The veins on his forehead were visible, and his eyes were full of indignation.
The ancestor of the He family looked at Tan Wu's appearance and knew that even if he used the same method on him, he would not be able to find any useful clues, so he turned around and walked towards Lao Zhan.
Seeing that although Lao Zhan was equally indignant, there was a trace of timidity in his eyes. The ancestor of the He family had been in this world for most of his life, and he knew people well, so he signaled He Ji to open Lao Zhan's acupuncture points and spoke.
asked.
"If they don't tell me, why don't you tell me?"
The ancestor of the He family stared closely at Lao Zhan's slightly flinching eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "As long as you tell me, I guarantee that you will be able to walk out of Hejiapu safely. As for your injuries,
The He Family Hospital will find someone to treat you, and money is not a problem."
The ancestor of the He family did not misjudge the person. Lao Zhan was indeed afraid, just because he was the only pillar of the family. He had parents, wives and daughters, and Lao Zhan could not lose his life here.
But looking at Chen Dongzhi with his hands and feet broken off, Lao Zhan's evasive eyes instantly turned into a determined expression. He gritted his teeth, turned his head sideways, and remained silent.
It's no wonder that Lao Zhan is so stubborn. They really don't know who the person escorting the escort is, and they don't know why the head of the second son of the He family appears in this wooden box.
When He Ji saw this, he immediately wanted to imitate him and crippled Lao Zhan's hands and feet. However, the ancestor of the He family raised his hands to stop him. Seeing the postures of these people, the ancestor of the He family knew that he would not continue to press him.
There is no way to get more information, and the son's revenge must be avenged, but the lives of these people must be spared, otherwise there will be no way to get more clues.
Turning his eyes, the ancestor of the He family seemed to have thought of something in his cloudy eyes, and he gave instructions: "Tomorrow, the arena in the other courtyard will proceed as normal. Keep these people under good supervision first. No matter who wants to attack my He family, these few people
Japan is his best opportunity to strike, we just need to wait and see."
When He Ji heard his father's words, he immediately said anxiously: "Father, isn't it possible that the second brother's revenge will not be avenged?"
"Third brother, don't you understand what father said?" He Kui glanced at his impatient brother. He also knew that revenge could not be rushed. His father had already been so ruthless, but these people still did not confess, either.
Either they really didn't know, or they were well prepared and had already thought of countermeasures. Looking at the miserable condition of Chen Dongzhi and others, He Kui's eyes moved and he spoke immediately.
"Who are you? Come and teach me a lesson. You are just an orphan picked up by your father. Why are you pretending to be a big brother? I only have one brother, and that is He Zhong. You..." He Ji blurted out in anger.
Before he finished speaking, he saw his father's sharp eyes looking directly at him. He Ji felt that he had made a mistake, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
"Ji'er, you have to learn from your elder brother and stay calm. Okay, let's take care of these people first." The ancestor of the He family saw He Kui's expression out of the corner of his eye, then withdrew his gaze, spoke calmly, and ordered He Jidao
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Seeing his youngest son leading people away from the Fuyuan Escort Bureau, the ancestor of the He family had a sad look on his face again. He turned to look at He Zhong's head in the wooden box. After a while, the ancestor of the He family calmed down a little.
He turned to He Kui and said.
"How are the preparations going for the arena?"
"Replying to my father, there are thirty-one martial arts masters who have signed up for the ring this year. I just went down the mountain to catch the head escort from Fuyuan Escort Bureau. I passed by our mansion and asked casually. Jin Buyi told me that there are still more today.
One person has reported his name, and the number of thirty-two people has been reached." He Kui thought about it and reported it truthfully.
"Seeing that it's the Yuanri Festival again, are the pills ready?" the ancestor of the He family asked, leaning on his staff.
"Father, the pills have been prepared for a long time. They will be handed over to Mr. Chongyang on time after the arena." He Kui said, taking out a small brocade bag from his arms, opening the bag, and the room was filled with the aroma of pills.
"Remember, what we have to do is to gather available talents for the master. When the master arrives, even if our hard days are over, it will not be in vain that the second son gave up his life." The ancestor of the He family leaned on crutches.
Tears flowed down the street.
The ancestor of the He family was sad, and suddenly remembered something, and asked He Kui again: "Go and catch this little naughty boy, there is no clue left."
"Father, just don't worry. The child is very careful when doing things. There will be no one left alive in the Fuyuan Escort Bureau." He Kui's eyes flashed with hesitation, and then he replied.
"I can rest assured about you and Zhong'er. The third brother sometimes behaves too impulsively. Zhong'er is no longer here. You should teach your third brother well and never cause trouble or ruin a big thing."
As the ancestor of the He family spoke, he walked towards the wooden box containing He Zhong's head, raised his hand and stroked the head of the man in the box again, and told He Kui behind him: "The murderer chose to do it before the Yuan Day Festival.
They will definitely find an opportunity to attack my He family in a few days. From tomorrow on, you can add more people and be sure to catch this murderer for me."
When He Kui heard his father talking about the Yuanri Festival, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he remembered something, and he said to the ancestor of the He family: "Father, why don't we go ahead and catch that..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold look flashed across the originally cloudy eyes of the ancestor of the He family, and then an old voice reached He Kui's ears.
"By the way, didn't you also say that the Feng family's affairs were done very cleanly that day? You also said that the Fuyuan escort agency was done very cleanly today..."
He Kui felt flustered for no reason. He knew the temperament of the ancestor of the He family, so he quickly said: "Everything was done very cleanly that day. Please rest assured, father."
The ancestor of the He family withdrew his sharp gaze, returned to his old demeanor, and said to He Kui: "Kui'er, remember, kindness to others is cruelty to yourself."
"Son, I remember." He Kui said respectfully.
"You have to be cautious about tomorrow's arena. Among the Jianghu people participating this year, there are also children from famous families, so you have to be cautious." The ancestor of the He family said again.
"My son follows his father's teachings. We have basically figured out the details of these people, but..." He Kui stopped talking.
"It's just nothing." The ancestor of the He family said.
"Today at noon, there was a young man who easily put the name card into the gold silk basket under Fang Yuehua. I have sent someone to ask Jin Buyi, but he also knew nothing about the young man's identity." He Kui answered truthfully.
road.
"Oh? It's really good to be able to succeed easily under Fang Yuehua. It seems that Qiyun Wulin is full of talented people. How is that young man dressed?" The ancestor of the He family narrowed his cloudy eyes, seeming to have something in mind.
"My child asked. The young man was wearing a large dark cloak with a green shirt underneath, and was carrying a sword box behind his back..."
Before He Kui finished speaking, he heard a "click" and the floor tiles under the ancestor's golden staff cracked. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Father, what's wrong?"
The ancestor did not speak. After a long time, he continued to speak: "Has Mr. Chongyang arrived?"
Hearing his father mention the Chongyang pen, He Kui immediately said: "My child understands, Mr. Chongyang has sent someone to report. He is already on the way and will soon arrive at Qingqiu Garden. When Mr. Chongyang arrives, I will go and ask Mr. Chongyang for advice."
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"There is also the matter of catching that beast, don't delay, that is what the master wants. Go ahead, I still want to talk to Zhong'er." The ancestor of the He family slowly spoke to He Kui.
After bowing to his ancestor, He Kui bowed respectfully and walked towards the other courtyard. When leaving, He Kui could clearly feel his ancestor's eyes staring at his back until he left.
Seeing He Kui's back disappear completely in the other courtyard, the ancestor gently caressed He Zhong's head in the box, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said calmly: "Zhong'er, please wait patiently, until that day, daddy
I will avenge you."
However, He Kui left the ancestor's sight and walked along the path in the courtyard. He bypassed the path and came to a ruins on the north side of the He family's courtyard. Not long after walking through, he came to a secluded forest.
When he stood still, he heard the sound of clothes coming from behind. A woman in black seemed to have been waiting in the forest for a long time. After confirming that no one was following He Kui, she appeared.
"You're half an hour later than promised." The woman was dressed in a dark fur coat and a black gauze covering her face. She had no real face. Her black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. She was clearly the person guarding the escorts in the Fuyuan Escort Bureau.
"The old thief kept me for half an hour longer." He Kui said softly.
As soon as He Kui finished speaking, he saw that the woman's hair was covered with black hair and she was automatically moving in the wind. The jade hairpin holding up the black hair was already in the woman's hand. As the woman's black hair was brushed up, the snow in the forest seemed to be stirred up by external forces.
They swayed in the air, convolving and rising.
As the woman's hair brushed up, her hair gradually grew longer, and every time her hair grew longer, the sword energy in the snow in the forest became stronger. As the woman's hair brushed past the tree trunks, these
The branches were all broken, as if cut off by an extremely sharp blade.
He Kui's expression was as usual, he just closed his eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, and let the woman's hair pass by his side.
After a moment, the sword energy in the forest suddenly disappeared, He Kui opened his eyes, and the woman had already used the jade hairpin in her hand to pull up the black hair.
"I have already done what you asked me to do. When can I kill that old dog?" The hatred in the woman's eyes grew stronger, and even the black gauze covering her face could not hide her hatred.
"Liu Piaopiao is just an abandoned child, but sometimes abandoned children have their uses. I want to exchange Liu Piaopiao's death for someone's trust. Our revenge must be avenged, but we still need to keep the old thief alive for a few more days.
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The woman looked at He Kui's expression for a moment, then withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "The way we treat the people of the Fuyuan Escort Bureau is no different from the old dog back then."
"Don't worry, since I have been able to hide you for many years, the old thief has never noticed it. How do you know that I can't save the people from the Fuyuan Escort Bureau? By the way, I have one more thing to ask of you." He
Kui continued.
"What's the matter?" Under the black veil, the woman's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.
"After the competition starts tomorrow, look for an opportunity to rescue Xiong Feng and others." He Kui tilted his head, thought for a while, and said.