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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Five: Countless and Self-Reliant (Part 2)

The man who was poured out of the sack by Dijie Star was indeed the master of Thieves Quanzi, the Longyang Taoist Temple on Taoshan. On that day, the Qisha Star and the Tianlang Star broke into the Taoist Temple and killed Zhou Ying, a small Taoist boy with Thieves Quanzi, in person. Another small Taoist boy, Shouke, cried and said that his master had been "killed by these evil people." Yang Zhao and Fan Qinghui were not afraid of the cruelty of the three secret hunters, "Kill-Powolves".

The method was also felt by the grace of Thunder Quanzi for taking in and healing the wounds, so they were all indignant. Fan Qinghui immediately followed him alone, hoping to get rid of these murderers and rescue Taoist Master Thunder Quanzi back. However, he did not expect that the drunken man in the secret hunting clan was not about wine, but about Yang Gong’s treasure house. The three of them "kill-break-wolf" were just bait, and the purpose was to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so that the clan leader Long Twelve could wait for an opportunity to attack "Yang Master".

There was a battle between tigers and dragons in the Taoist temple. Yang Zhao was inexplicably defeated because of the strange poison of "Shuiguai Gang" in his body and was taken away by Long Twelve. At that time, he couldn't care about it, so naturally he did not ask about the whereabouts of the Thunder Spring. In the past few days, the little prince had guessed alone in his spare time, guessing that the Thunder Spring was either killed by Tianlangxing and the others at that time, or he had died outside in an unknown mountain corner. But he never thought that the Taoist priest was not only alive, but also was taken to the secret realm like himself and became a prisoner at the bottom.

But in fact, the gap between what Yang Zhao saw and the truth was even greater than the entire journey from Daxing to Luoyang. The reason why the hunting tribe in the secret realm found Yang Zhao and regarded him as Yang Xuangan was actually all because of the informant of Douquanzi. The motive for him to do this was just to satisfy his distorted **. Originally, Douquanzi had already agreed with Long Shier in advance that as long as he caught "Yang Master Yang" and obtained the information from Yang Gong's treasure house from him, Long Shier would hand over the young master who had lost his value to Douquanzi and let the bad Taoist priest deal with it at will. For this reason, Douquanzi even used a bitter trick to completely destroy his own foundation, but even sacrificed his two favorite Taoist children. What he did was to make the performance of the show more realistically.

Of course, Long Shier also promised that as long as he got the treasure house of Yang Gong, he would give 10% of the thief spring as a reward. Therefore, since the "Young Master Yang" arrived at the secret realm, although the Taoist priest exposed the diorama because he was afraid of being caught by Yang Zhao, most of the time he only stayed in the guest room and did not dare to go out, he still ran to Long Shier three times a day and turned two or three times, urging him to ask if he had succeeded or could he hand over the person. Long Shier did not show any impatient expression, and always comforted him with kind words, and advised him to wait patiently when he went back. He never expected...

Less than half an hour ago, Tianjixing suddenly brought five or six people with Dijiexing, and broke into the residence of Thieves' Quanzi without saying a word. Thieves' Quanzi didn't understand why, and they struggled and shouted desperately, but they had just tried to make a few more words. Dijiexing used a piece of it to brush the toilet or wipe the floor. The slippery and wet rags were stuffed into his mouth, blocking the sound back. Then there was a thick hemp rope soaked in water.

He was so colorful that he came to meet him. Then, Tuoquanzi's eyes were covered with a thick black cloth, and he could not see anything at all. The only thing he could feel was the next crazy beating like a ***, without any mercy. Even though this beating was actually extremely restrained (if it was not restrained, it would be easy to beat Tuoquanzi to death directly), it still broke the limbs of the Taoist priest, and made him lose seven teeth forever.

I had no idea what happened, but suddenly I was beaten with a rough blow like raindrops. Every blow made him feel like a lightning strike. He was deprived of his eyesight and fell into endless darkness. Tuoquanzi had no idea how long he had to endure this kind of beating. Every second passed, it seemed like a million years had passed for him. Do you want to curl up and protect his fragile parts? Sorry, the special binding method that crossed and suddenly looked like a tortoise shell made Tuoquanzi unable to move like a hairy crab sold on the market. Even if he wanted to moan loudly, he turned into a luxury because of the dirty rag in his throat. He could only continue to endure it with tears. At the beginning, he

He prayed desperately that the Three Pure Daozun could bless him to faint quickly so as not to suffer endless torture and abuse. But there is no doubt that the people brought by Tianjixing are experts, and each of them has mastered the ability to beat people. Under their meticulous and careful homework, Thunder Quanzi always maintained a clear will and engraved all the intense pain caused by each beat in his memory. Until his death, he would never forget the terrifying feeling like a nightmare. So it didn't take long for the prayer to become the most exhausting curse and curse. If he could turn all the curses in his mind into reality, then it was obvious that Thunder Quanzi would become the most popular figure in the world.

Unfortunately, those curses are just fantasy. And when the beating is finally over, Thiequanzi's mind is even more awake than at any time in his life. Whether it is being put into a rough sack, experiencing bumps, or even being slapped on the floor as garbage, he could feel everything. When the black cloth covering his eyes was torn apart, Tianjixing and Yang Zhao's faces appeared at the same time in a normal field of vision, he was beaten more than before.

A sense of fear that was ten times stronger suddenly emerged, and turned into an invisible big hand and tightly pinched Thomasin's heart. In an instant, the pupils embedded in the triangular eye sockets contracted violently. The whole body was sweating like slurry, soaking the inner and outer clothes into a wet area. In a vague way, Thomasin's head, which never turned slowly than anyone, had already thought about the reason why he ended up like this. Which damn inglorious bastard, the despicable and vicious little man Long Twelve, is he just going to cross the bridge to draw the board!

It feels completely different from the feeling of the thief, but at least in terms of the degree of shock. Although Yang Zhao was intuitively wary of this Taoist priest, the King of Henan knew nothing about what the other party did in secret. So at the moment, what he could think of was that the thief had not even asked a question, and generously took over his great kindness to recover from the Taoist temple. If you receive a drop of water, you should repay it as a spring. What's more, it's a great kindness to save your life? At this moment, Yang Zhao almost wanted to pounce on it desperately, knock down both Tianji Star and Dijie Star, and then take Tuiqizi to escape from here. But his inner reason also told him that this was impossible. Even if you use the world to defeat Dijie Star, you should also clean up Tianji Star without any noticeable sound. That's just a delusion.

Yang Zhao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the rage burning in his chest, turned around and glared at Tianjixing, gritted his teeth and said, "Let him go. The matter has nothing to do with this Taoist priest."

"No, you are wrong, eldest son. This Taoist priest is actually very related to the matter." Tianjixing smiled calmly and said, "Otherwise, why do you specifically ask us to let him go now? Haha~ eldest son, how about we make a deal? Tell us the secret of Yang Gong's treasure house, then this Taoist priest can not only be safe, but the hunting clan can also help you get the heads of Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo, Yang Guang and Xiao Meiniang, to commemorate the spirit of the Duke Yue in the sky. In the future, the hunting clan can help the eldest son take over the power of the world, ascend to the throne and the emperor, and unify the country."

"**Fuck me so hard that I dared to kill my whole family in front of me? Your ancestors are eighteen generations!" Yang Zhao was furious, but then he felt a little funny. He said he wanted to kill me in front of his son, but he still regarded it as a favor of heaven. Such a ridiculous thing is really rare in the ages. What's more, although the hunting clan is strong, he is always just a wild man. No matter how powerful Long Twelve is, he is only the level of Shi Zhixuan or Zhu Yuyan. To sneak into the Tai Chi Palace to assassinate today, the difficulty is comparable to climbing the sky. It can be seen that Tianjixing is just bragging, but how can the little prince not laugh? But after laughing, Yang Zhao was puzzled again and said in a deep voice: "Can you help Yang take over the forces of the family of the world? Hey~ Mr. Tianji think that Yang is a three-year-old child and can fool him at will?"

Tianjixing shook his head and said, "How dare you? How dare you? I would like to ask the eldest son, who is the most powerful family in the next few families today?"

Yang Zhao was stunned and said, "When it comes to the aristocratic families, of course, the four families of Song, Li, Yuwen, and Dugu are recommended. The second is the five surnames and seven sects in Hedong, the descendants of the Eight Pillar Kingdom in Guanlong, and the Gu, Zhang, Zhu, Lu, Wang, Xie, Chen, Xiao and others in Jiangdong, all of which are first-class aristocratic families."

Tianjixing smiled and said, "Yes. The eldest son is from a famous family, so he naturally knows what kind of goods these high-ranking families are actually in their bones. The hunting clan has been established for two hundred years and has always been a business of heads. The high rewards we ask for are by no means something ordinary people can pay. But the hunting clan has a good habit of keeping accounts. After each transaction is completed, we will always record who the employer is, who the target is, how much the reward is, and why the evidence of the attack is. Among them, Yuwen, Dugu, the five surnames and seven sects, and Wang, Xie, Chen, Xiao, etc. are all in the account. The eldest son might as well think about it. With this account book in hand, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort to conquer the family of the world?"

Yang Zhao felt a little nervous and deliberately did not look at Thieves more, and continued to talk further and further, saying, "Since the hunting clan has mastered the handle of the world's clans, why don't he come out to do something and insist on helping me?"

Tianjixing sighed and said bitterly: "The hunting clan has a low status and cannot be seen at all. This book of tents is a waste of food and a pity to abandon. Only by putting it in the hands of the eldest son can one achieve success and even ascend to the throne and become emperor."

Tianjixing's words are real. You should know that although those aristocratic families also use the killers of the hunting clan to eliminate dissidents, deep down, Long Wudi Bookstore regards it as a good dog that can bite people. How can they respect them? Even if the hunting clan makes the account public, no family will bow to the hunting clan because of this. Even if the world is in chaos in the end, the hunting clan will not be able to gain any benefit. Instead, it may attract unanimous hostility from the aristocratic families in the world, or even jointly eliminate it. In this way, before the interests are obtained, unexpected disasters will come to your door.

On the other hand, "Young Master Yang" is different. Yang Su was born into a prominent family in Longxi. His grandfather Yang Xuan served as the general of the Northern Wei Dynasty and was a counselor. His father Yang Fu was also the governor of Fenzhou, Northern Zhou Dynasty. He was in the Sui court for nearly twenty years. Various forces of relations were mixed, and his disciples and former officials were everywhere. Although the court has recently cracked down on and cleared them, it has been difficult to eradicate them. Although Yang Su died, "Young Master Yang" was his son, which was the force left by Yang Su during his lifetime.

The most legitimate heir. Once "Yang Master" masters the account book, then eighteen or eighteen of the families with cases recorded in the account book will become the help of "Yang Master". These aristocratic families can stand in troubled times for hundreds of years without falling, and have their own way of survival. Although it is absolutely impossible to help "Yang Master" rebel with great fanfare. However, all kinds of help provided by secretly are certainly indispensable.

Unfortunately, Tianjixing never thought that "Young Master Yang" was not Yang Xuangan at all, but Yang Zhao. As a royal emperor, Yang Zhao could only make all the families in the world bow their heads with his identity, and he did not need to use such a book of accounts. Moreover, Tianjixing means that "Young Master Yang" exchanges Yang Gong's treasure house before he is willing to hand over the book of accounts to him. For the little prince, that is even more impossible. After all, he is not the real Yang Xuangan, but where can he transform into a Yang Gong's treasure house? Without Yang Gong's treasure house, there will be no book of accounts, and it is still a trivial matter, but even the life of the thief of Quanzi will be lost. What should I do?

After thinking about it, he was always confused and confused. Yang Zhao had to pretend to be interested in this book of slander books, and kept asking for details, so that he could delay time as much as possible. However, the so-called human spirit, ghost spirit. Tianji Star is more than three times that of Yang Zhao. In fact, it is more salt than rice, and more walking bridge than walking. He just answered a few words with Yang Zhao, and noticed that the other party was absent-minded and had no "sincerity" at all. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart and waved his hand: "The hunting clan account books are very much recorded. If the eldest son wants to find out, he can wait until the account books are received before checking them carefully. But what is happening in front of him, I hope the eldest son will make a quick decision. Otherwise, even if I can wait, this Taoist priest of the Thieves will be unable to wait."

Yang Zhao looked suffocated, and then said, "This matter is of great importance. How can you decide this way? Mr. Tianji, if your hunting clan is sincere in forming an alliance with Yang, let go of Taoist Master Thunder Quanzi, and let us make a long-term plan."

Tianjixing paused the ghost-headed crutch in his hand and said coldly: "From the long-term plan? It has been several days since the eldest son has been to the vulgar clan. What else can I expect to think about? Whether it is successful or not depends on one word. Why should I drag my mother-in-law and mother? Since the eldest son cannot make up his mind, I will help you. Dijiexing!"

Dijiexing is taciturn in character, but he is born with evil appearance. It is the best choice for a thug to play a slut. After listening to Tianjixing's orders, he immediately bent down and pulled out a flashing dagger from his leather boots. Then he knelt on one knee, patted the dagger on the face of the thief, and looked back at Tianjixing, waiting for the next instructions. This elder, who is second only to the clan leader Long Twelve, put the ghost-headed crutch in Long Wudi Bookstore and shouted: "Grand Prince, you are from a noble family. We have a humble status, but we must never offend anything. But this Taoist priest is just like a pig or a cow for us. Whether life or death, it depends on the eldest prince. I dare to ask the eldest prince, what is the treasure house of Yang Gong?"

The Thiefenzi is very kind to him. As long as he can save his life, Yang Zhao really doesn't care about the treasure house of Yang Gong. But the problem now is: he has no treasure house of Yang Gong, and it won't be enough to agree to the other party's conditions. He was embarrassed in his heart, and he couldn't help but hesitate. Tianjixing saw it in his eyes, and a few angry expressions appeared between his eyebrows, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Dijiexing, take action."

Before the words were finished, Dijiexing had already raised his sword and cut off one of Thomaicunzi's fingers. The blood in the wound was shot like an arrow, which looked very scary. Thomaicunzi's muscles suddenly contracted, his two triangular eyes widened to the limit, and he made a sound in his throat, but because of the plaster cloth stuffed into his mouth, he couldn't spit out a word.
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