Chapter 276 (1/2)
Since you can't be influenced by tolerance, you can only rule by force.
During this period of time, Han Mingyue watched the Cangshan faction grow stronger and stronger. In secret, several forces fought against Cangshan sect, but none of them achieved any success. Although he was worried about it.
I am afraid that one day the development of Cangshan sect will surpass that of mingyuezong, and Guzhong will come to revenge. But I also think that will be at least five or six years later.
Han Mingyue, who is still sleeping in the ancestral gate, could not have thought that Guzhong would start working so quickly.
Inside the pavilion.
After Han Yun and Lin Xiao came in.
A killer pretending to be a servant came in from the inner yard and said, ”fourth, close the door...”
”Brush!”
Lao Zhao appeared behind him with one hand over his mouth. The dagger cut his neck cleanly, and the blood gushed out.
Han Yun waves his hand in the direction behind him. Xiaohei and other disciples sneak into the inner courtyard, and then block all possible places where the killers in the pavilion can escape.
Wind and rain attic master personally bring people out of the task, absolutely super professional!
”Lord of the temple.”
”There's nothing special about the inner yard. They have other places to hide.”
Han Yun sat on the table, poured himself a bowl of wine, calm analysis said: ”there should be a secret room, give me a careful search.”
”Yes.”
So Lao Zhao and Xiao Hei took their men separately and explored quietly in the dark.
……
It was discovered that there was a secret room in the basement of tingxie building, which was very wide.
There are halls, training rooms and many weapons and concealed weapons hanging on the walls. It is quite professional. And the original wind and rain Pavilion some, even a bit like pirated wind and rain Pavilion appliances.
”Boss, the headmaster of Cangshan sect has powerful concealed weapons. If we are found, it will be very difficult for us to escape.” A bearded man sat in the chamber and analyzed.
If Gu Zhong knew that his laser gun was regarded as a big concealed weapon by these killers, he would laugh. It has to be said that martial artists in different worlds can always make a lot of jokes about modern things.
This man is also one of several suspects found by disciples of the wind and rain hall, and also one of the leaders of the garrison of tingxie tower.
The elder is a thin middle-aged man with triangular eyes and a mustache that looks like a little R Ben. He is wearing housekeeper's clothes, and his eyes twinkle and cold. When he looks at this dress, he knows that he is not a good man!
Lin Xiao recognized at a glance, this is not at that time in his own home to care for him, but finally betrayed his father's housekeeper?!
The assassin in the stronghold is secretly responsible for training. There are assassination missions on it, which are also assigned by him. Although his accomplishments are not high, but years of Housekeeper experience, so that he has a unique vision, training people is also a good hand.
”I didn't expect that an eight stream sect could severely damage the disciples of Jinyang sect. This is unbelievable.” Lin's housekeeper touched the mustache.
”Yes.”
”Everyone thought that Cangshan sent jinyangmen to be abused, but they beat jinyangmen 3:0. Even the elders who came to Beijing were defeated by Guzhong.”
At the moment, he was secretly glad that when the patriarch sent him to assassinate Guzhong, Guzhong had already taken his disciples to the city of fire. Otherwise, he was afraid that all of them would fall into the hands of Guzhong.
Now Guzhong is famous in their killer world, and his related tasks have not been successful.
”The Lord has orders.”
Housekeeper Lin suddenly said in a deep voice: ”Cangshan sect is a bit tricky. All assassination plans are cancelled. No one is allowed to go out.”
”Yes.” The man's face is male. In fact, a burst of ecstasy. There was even a sense of escape.
Lin's housekeeper put his finger on the table and beat him regularly: ”in fact, I think we can go and ask the rain pavilion to assassinate the rubbish without our own hands.”