As things have developed to this point, Zhao Qingshan has been able to be extremely sure that there must be a pair of black hands behind the scenes to control this matter. I just don’t know which brave monster is provoking Long Sushan and Zhao Qingshan!

Before he could reach out and open the door, the door of the sixth and seventh room was pushed open from the inside. When the four middle-aged men in the room saw Zhao Qingshan standing at the door, their faces showed a look of surprise.

After a brief moment of dazed, one of the great men showed his yellow teeth on Zhao Qingshan, "Hey, I beat four old ones, and a young one came... Brothers, don't let him run away!"

All four big men were rolling up their sleeves, all of them were tall and big. Compared with Zhao Qingshan, who was slightly thin, they did seem to have a huge advantage.

Unfortunately, he did not give these four middle-aged men a chance to take action. Zhao Qingshan's face turned cold and raised his legs and kicked one of the men directly. The Qiankun Lan Sun Tai Chi whisk in his hand suddenly swept out with a force of sweeping across the thousands of troops. The huge impact force instantly knocked away the remaining three men.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang...bang..." There were a series of muffled sounds in the room. As some decorations fell from the cabinets, Zhao Qingshan raised his leg and walked into the room, closed the door again with his backhand.

Four middle-aged men rolled to the ground, but Zhao Qingshan didn't even look at them directly. His eyes quickly swept across the living room, and soon found Danhong and the other three tied to a corner of the living room and unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingshan was already full of murderous intent. As the Jade Emperor, for Zhao Qingshan, Qingyun Temple is not only his own headquarters, but also his foundation in the mortal world.

Now, there is no matter how many people in Qingyun Temple are in charge, one in the head of the hall, and two high-level Taoist priests were tied to their homes and beaten up when they were going out to handle matters... If this matter is not handled successfully, let Zhao Qingshan's face beside him, let the Heavenly Court, let the Jade Emperor's face beside him?!

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air. Suddenly, two golden lights fell from the ceiling. In the blink of an eye, two middle-aged men in suits appeared behind Zhao Qingshan.

Zhao Qingshantou said without looking back: "Set a barrier. Ask me carefully about these four vicious gangsters, ask who was instructed by the latter, and kill them directly if they refused to cooperate. Detain the soul and send it to the temple of the City God of Guangzheng Province for strict judgment!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Two heavenly soldiers who received the order from the Heavenly Court stood on one knee, knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists to take the order, and then they removed the barrier that enveloped the three of them, and walked around Zhao Qingshan from left to right, and walked straight towards the four middle-aged men who were terrified on the ground.

Although the dialogue between Zhao Qingshan and the two heavenly soldiers did not reach the fourth person's ears, the two men in suits who suddenly appeared out of thin air had completely subverted the worldview of the four middle-aged men.

Zhao Qingshan no longer looked at them and walked straight to Danhong and the other two who had fallen into a coma. Apart from anger, there was nothing particularly worried about... The people in Qingyun Temple were not dead yet, even if they were completely dead, as long as their souls were still there, he could give them a god-born origin!

Although Danhong and the other two were beaten up, their bodies were covered with scars of purple and purple, they were all skin trauma after all, which looked shocking, but in fact they were nothing serious.

Zhao Qingshan untied the thick hemp rope tied to Danhong and the other two, took out the teacup and boiled the water bottle, and brewed the big rejuvenation talisman for the three of them. However, he was full of questions.

Who was hiding behind and directing this drama? Looking at the entire land of China, which monster or monster doesn’t know that the list of gods is in their hands? Most monsters are not even too late to curry favor with them, so how could they provoke themselves in such a situation?

After thinking about it, Zhao Qingshan was unable to come up with a person of suspicion that met the conditions. At the same time, the torture of the two heavenly soldiers was already in full swing.

The entire living room was completely blocked by an invisible barrier. The sound from outside was heard, but the sound inside was impossible to convey.

As soon as he raised his hand, a row of brand new torture instruments appeared on the ground, chairs covered with nails, cold saws, bamboo curtains holding fingers, etc., which were so dazzling that it was chilling.

As soon as more than 30 torture instruments appeared in the living room, the four middle-aged men who fell to the ground were already trembling with fear. The man with a little courage had just gotten up and shouted the word "I". One of the heavenly soldiers had already crossed several meters of distance, swaying in one body, and threw the person directly onto the nail chair.

Only a few clicks were heard, and all the mechanisms on the chair were locked, fixing the person tightly on the chair. Nearly a hundred nails pierced the man's ***.

The terrifying punishment and the heart-wrenching pain made the man howl and struggled hard to escape from the chair, but the more intense he struggled, the stronger the pain caused by the nails piercing into the flesh. His wailing sounded like a wild boar that was about to be slaughtered, "Ah...ah...ah..."

A terrifying scream sounded in the living room, but the Tianbing took two steps forward without changing his face, reached out and pressed the man's head, and said in a cold tone: "Give me another chance and tell me who is instructing me behind me? Otherwise, the nails will grow longer and longer until they penetrate my bones, my internal organs, and finally they will stir my flesh into a paste!"

This set of torture instruments is not something from the Heavenly Court, but was confiscated from the residence of a demon more than 800 years ago. It has been in the Heavenly Warehouse for more than 800 years. I didn't expect that they would be used today.

The existence of murderous intent was noticed in Zhao Qingshan's tone, otherwise this set of torture instruments might not have been able to see the light of day again. After all, it was too bloody and hurt the heavens.

The man was pinned to death on the nail chair and screamed and howled, "Don't...Don't torture me...I tell you what I want to know, please don't torture me...Ah!!!"

The willpower of mortals is obviously far lower than the estimates of the heavenly soldiers. Even the remaining torture instruments have not been used. The four middle-aged men were so scared that they were so scared that they would say whatever they could.

After understanding the whole story, one of the heavenly soldiers rushed to Zhao Qingshan, saluted and asked, "You...Master, the matter has been figured out, how should these four evildoers deal with?"

As soon as Zhao Qingshan entered the house, his quick and neat behavior was simply scary. Seeing that the two men in suits who seemed to be cold-blooded listened to Zhao Qingshan's words, except for the man with a blood hole on his butt that could not move, the remaining three men knelt on the ground and kowtowed tremblingly: "Master, please spare your life...Master, please spare your life!"

Zhao Qingshan glanced coldly at the four men on the ground, turned his head slightly and asked Danhong, who had recovered most of them, "What did these four bastards beat the guys?"

"Million stick, belt and electric stick!" Danhong gritted his teeth in his heart with hatred, and opened his mouth to speak out what the four men used to beat them before.

Zhao Qingshan nodded and said to one of the heavenly soldiers: "Ji stay here and watch these four evildoers... As for the three of you, how they treated you before, you can return it to them. As long as you don't have any life, I will take care of you if the sky falls!"

After abandoning this sentence, Zhao Qingshan took away a heavenly soldier and left Room 607 directly.

After Zhao Qingshan left with a heavenly soldier, only Danhong and a heavenly soldier were left in the huge room, and the four middle-aged men who were already scared to death.

Logically speaking, Taoists focus on purity and not fighting, but Taoism is not a Buddhist, nor is it a masochist who slapped people on the left and voluntarily stretched over his right face!

His eyes gradually shifted to a brown belt on the coffee table next to him. Danhong stood up first, walked up to pick up the belt, gritted his teeth and said, "Wuliang Tianzun... I can't stand it today!!"

"Baopaopaopaopao..." There were crisp "Baopaopa" sounds in the room. With heavenly soldiers present to take care of them, the four men had no choice except curling up and screaming.

How could they know that the 200,000 yuan that they thought was easy to earn would bring such a big disaster to themselves? In Zhao Qingshan's words, it would be light to beat them, and not to kill them is a merit!

At the beginning, only Danhong picked up his belt and fired his bow left and right, venting the humiliation and beatings he had encountered in the past few hours.

But within a minute, the two true cultivators who were already standing next to him without any action were getting angry as they thought about it. They picked up wooden sticks and electric sticks one after another, and rushed forward and beat them up.

After playing for more than seven minutes, until he was exhausted, Danhong threw away the belt in his hand, sat on the sofa, and gasped: "Our master said a long time ago that only our Qingyun Temple bullies people, there is no possibility of being bullied by others! The four bastards of the gang kept saying that I fainted, where are you?!"

Four middle-aged men who were beaten to the point of being unbearable were curled up in the corner and hummed, unable to even say a fluent word.

The four of them were not even brothers, so where did they come from?

To put it bluntly, it is all fake that the old lady was unconscious after taking Fu Shui. The purpose is nothing more than to find an excuse to fool the Taoist priests from Qingyun Temple. Their only task is to tie up the Taoist priests from Qingyun Temple who came to the door and beat them up. The deposit is 200,000 yuan, and there will be 100,000 yuan after the matter is completed.

The so-called money can boost people's courage. It is just four idle people. How could they refuse such a beautiful person?

As for whom the person behind the scenes... Zhao Qingshan has already gone to find him.

Monthly ticket!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter completed!