"Tang Song, when you ordered ruffians to oppress the people, did you ever think that someone would come to kill you?”
Gu Zhou was less than five meters away from Tang Song, and his killing intent was getting stronger.
At this moment, Tang Song wished he had more legs. He ran for his life, but Gu Zhou was still getting closer and closer to him.
"Tang Song, when you opened the tobacco shop to lend money, did you ever think that someone would come to kill you?”
Bang!
Gu Zhou raised his foot and kicked him on the back, causing him to eat dog sh * t. Before he could get up, he placed the blade on his neck and lowered his head."Tang Song! When you're in hell, remember to tell the King of Hell that it was an unfair person who killed you!”
Tang Song's face was ashen and he was in a daze. He groaned in pain in his heart."Why did my Tang family suffer such a great disaster?”
When he came back to his senses, he had already believed what the servant had said. The guards in the residence had been massacred by Gu Zhou and had all been killed. Otherwise, why was there not a single guard or guard coming to save him?
The Tang family had been operating in Daxiang County for more than a hundred years. For several generations, they had annexed the fields, hoarded, lent money, and plundered a large amount of wealth. They had become the local tyrant, but now, they had been found by an unknown villain and collapsed.
He only had one son, and he was killed.
Now, he was afraid that he would follow in his son's footsteps.
Once the two of them died, the huge Tang Manor would immediately fall apart.
Tang Song opened his mouth and wanted to speak. He wanted to shout, but when he saw the bright blade dripping with blood, his anger disappeared without a trace, leaving only fear. His legs trembled and cold sweat dripped down. His survival instinct took the absolute upper hand. He begged repeatedly,
"Hero! What's there to discuss? I have money. I can give you as much as you want. What do you want? Tell me and I will do my best to get it. If you kill me, you won't get anything. You won't get anything. Spare my life…Spare my life…"
His expression was twisted and ferocious, as if he had gone mad.
"Unfair people! Doing something unfair!"
Gu Zhou's wrist moved slightly, and the blade slashed across Tang Song's fat neck.
Thud!
Tang Song fell to the ground. He covered his neck with one hand and grabbed the air with the other. It was as if he wanted to catch the flow of life. In the end, his eyes gradually lost their spirit.
He was dead.
…………
When the officials arrived with a large group of patrol troops, they saw corpses strewn all over the front yard. Their expressions changed drastically. They grabbed a guard who was sitting on the ground in a daze and asked in anger and confusion,"What happened? Who killed him? Where is the murderer?"
'Ugh…'
When the patrol officers saw the scene of corpses everywhere and smelled the nauseating smell of blood, their faces turned pale. A large number of officers and soldiers vomited what they had eaten in the morning.
The filth and the stench of blood made this place even more nauseating.
"A masked man came in with a knife and killed everyone he saw…"
"A saber? Are you kidding me? The Tang Mansion has a lot of guns!"
The commander patted the spear on his waist.
The guard's body trembled and he said in a trembling voice," That... that fierce person... isn't afraid of guns..."
"You're crazy."
The commander of the patrol battalion walked past him with a disappointed expression. He glanced at the front yard that was like a living hell. His heart was beating wildly, and his scalp was numb. He confidently made a judgment."There must be more than one person. How could one person commit such a murder in the Tang Mansion with so many guards and guns?”
A few of the soldiers around him agreed with him.
How could one person cause such a scene? There must be dozens of people.
However, not long after, a few subordinates who had asked questions came back to report. They all gave the same answer. Whether it was the survivors of the Tang Mansion or the onlookers, they all told them that the murder of the Tang Mansion was done by a masked man.
One man and one saber, no one could stop them.
The commander blinked and looked at the people around him. He hesitated and said,""Am I listening to the Heavenly Book?"
The others were also skeptical. They only felt that it was like reading a novel. This kind of martial strength, was it really not from a novel?
"Everyone gave the same answer. There's a high chance that it's true.”
The commander of the patrol unit thought of the people from the Boxer Rebellion. Some of them were also extremely powerful. They could withstand bullets for a short period of time with the help of the Divine Striking Technique.
"F * ck, if it really has something to do with the Boxer Rebellion, I can't get involved.”
The commander of the patrol camp looked at the tragic scene in the front yard, and his heart pounded wildly. He had participated in the extermination of the Boxer Rebellion. Although the Boxer Rebellion had been exterminated, there were still many of the vicious members of the Boxer Rebellion who were still alive. These people took advantage of their martial arts skills and easily assassinated officials.
After the annihilation of the Boxers, there were still occasional assassinations of officials by the remnants of the Boxers.
He didn't want his head to be cut off one night.
Although he had received a lot of respect from Tang Song, it was not worth it to lose his life for him.
He had already made up his mind. He just had to put on an act and fool around with this murder case.
"Milord, Old Master Tang's body was found in the backyard, and the murderer's words were left on the wall.”
"Lead the way!"
When they arrived at the backyard, they saw a line of eye-catching words on the wall. It was written in blood:
Unfair people! To deal with injustice!
The commander of the patrol camp raised the corner of his eye, thinking,'This looks like the style of the Boxer Rebellion. It might really be the work of the Boxer Rebellion.'
When he thought of the killer's strength, he was even more certain that the murder was done by the remnants of the Boxer Rebellion.
Just a few days ago, he received an order from the higher-ups to capture the Boxers of the Yihetuan Regiment who were wandering in the surrounding counties. He heard that the county magistrate of the neighboring E City had his head cut off, which shocked Master Huang of E City.
How could there be such a coincidence?
…………
He changed his clothes in a dark alley and buried his bloodstained clothes. Gu Zhou recalled the entire process and confirmed that he did not leave any clues about his identity. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
After killing Tang Song, the anger that had accumulated in his chest was finally gone, and his entire body was unobstructed.
"Martial arts have indeed declined greatly."
Thinking back to the guards and guards of the Tang Mansion, they were all people who knew how to fight, but there was not a single real expert. There was one who could compare to Gu Tian, but not a single one who could compare to Da Niu.
"Hmm? Someone was there! The people from the patrol camp had caught up so quickly?”
Gu Zhou's heart tightened and his ears twitched."Only one person?"
A few seconds later, a woman stumbled into the alley. When she saw Gu Zhou, she put her hand on his shoulder and tightened her grip on his neck. She whispered,"Help me walk! Behave yourself, I won't harm your life!”
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