Fang Rongze looked at Zong Xuan, then at Ding Ling.
"You framed me for her?"
Zong Xuan slowly walked back to Ding Ling, and asked as he walked: "No, no, of course not, I have too many women like this around me. I framed you only because you are perfect and outstanding..."
"Are you jealous?"
"No, I like it..." Zong Xuan smiled happily, "I like to destroy perfect things... No, I shouldn't say I like it, but I am completely fascinated... This is my only hobby. "
Zong Xuan's words made everyone chill.
"Have you ever seen such a beautiful woman?" Zong Xuan circled around Ding Ling, admiring her body as if appreciating a work of art, "Oh—hehe, I almost forgot, you not only met him, but also enjoyed her ...Look how smooth and alluring her skin is... He was once yours, right?"
Zong Xuan rudely tore off the cloak on the woman. There was nothing inside. The woman's sexy body was completely exposed to the air. Fang Rongze's breathing suddenly became heavy.
Ding Ling proudly raised her chest, she likes the way men look at her body, it makes her feel very proud, Zong Xuan seems to be the same, but he is more direct, grabbing the proudly standing pair of peaks suddenly, greedily Laughing: "Look, this is what you used to love so much, remember how it feels? But it's mine now, it's mine—now, I want to round it up, I want to flatten it Just rub it flat..."
The man vigorously rubbed his delicate breasts, and the woman couldn't help but exhale in pain.
Zong Xuan raised his sword eyebrows, and he slapped his hands resoundingly.
"Bitch, did I ask you to scream? I know how to scream all day long, and your screams can only be used in **, don't you understand?" Zong Xuan ignored the woman's painful cry, and pulled the woman's hair vigorously. He shook it, and said coldly: "Without my permission, you can't bark, huh? Who promises that you can bark now?"
Fang Rongze's eyes were about to split, and he shouted angrily: "Stop—it's me, not her—"
Zong Xuan stared at Fang Rongze in shock, and said unexpectedly: "Brother Fang, you are really the seed of passion. You have come to this stage, do you think it has nothing to do with her?"
Fang Rongze looked shocked, "Impossible, she may have betrayed me physically, but she will never betray me in her heart..."
Zong Xuan snorted coldly, "Idiot—if it wasn't for her, how could I know that your father is the thief 'Blood Hand Demon Heart'? If it wasn't for her, how would I know where the treasure room of your family is? If it wasn't her, how could I have caught you? Let me tell you, even the scheme to frame you was all done by her, me? Just follow through... "
Fang Rongze looked at the strange woman in front of him in disbelief. Suppressing the anger that was about to erupt, he asked, "Since you wanted to kill me, why did you save me in the first place? Why did you still want to be my friend?"
The young man in front of him had saved his own life under the hands of the mafia master Liyang Five Ghosts.
Zong Xuan yelled excitedly and clapped his hands vigorously, "Do you know? Do you know? This is the most exciting scene I have arranged..."
"You said you were acting and lying to me? You weren't injured at all?"
"No, no, no... You misunderstood. I was indeed injured at the beginning, and I did risk my life to save you. You see—" Zong Xuan pointed to a huge and eye-catching scar on his abdomen and said, "Look, this scar The scar is not fake, the knife almost killed me back then—as for the Liyang Five Ghosts, I have never dealt with them—but, these are the prices I have to pay to get close to you! You know , you are such a big and well-known person, there must be many people approaching you on their own initiative, and I can only gain your trust by resorting to such means—look, the situation between you and me now proves that I was right when I bet right?"
"Zong Xuan, you are so cruel. In order to deal with me, you even treat yourself so viciously... I really admire you—"
"No, it's not vicious, it's—" Zong Xuan snapped his fingers and said proudly, "This is professionalism!"
"The devil—" Fang Rongze said tremblingly.
"No, no, no... that's not a good title, I prefer to be called a wise man—be sure to remember—"
Zong Xuan stood up again, patted his forehead suddenly, and said as if he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the thing about your sister being raped and killed—I did it—"
Fang Rongze's expression froze suddenly.
"Do you know? The one who pointed out where my young sister lives and helped me open the door of your young sister's room was your wife—"
"brute-"
"No, no no—" Zong Xuan was a little annoyed, "How many times have I told you—" His slender and flexible fingers reached into Fang Rongze's eye sockets, and in spite of Fang Rongze's wailing, he slowly pulled out the eyeballs from the sockets, "I have no memory, I told you, I'm a wise man—"
"This is a small punishment for your disrespect to me—" He casually dropped the eyeballs in his hands, and wiped his blood-stained fingers on Fang Rongze's front, as if he had done a trivial thing.
Fang Rongze's shrill screams shook the air.
"Hahaha, Brother Fang, I've made your last wish come true for you, you can go on your way now..."
"wait wait wait… "
Fang Rongze looked like a ghost, and shouted wildly: "I'll make a deal with you..."
"Deal? What deal?"
"Zong Xuan, I know you have always been conceited and wise, but you have one thing that is really bad..."
"what?"
"Martial arts—"
"Martial arts!?"
"Yes, that's right, it's martial arts... No matter how smart you are, there will always be times when you need martial arts, and your martial arts are too useless. With your skills, you can't get close to some things and some people, because those people are not Will make friends with someone who is not good at martial arts and needs protection all the time..."
Zong Xuan smiled.
"You are right, I really need martial arts... What, do you have any way to make a twenty-year-old who is still in the 'foundation stage' a master?"
Fang Rongze also laughed.
"Of course. You know that my father was the big thief 'Blood Hand Demon Heart' back then, and you also know that I am a master of 'Di Jue Bang'. Of course you know how good my family's martial arts are... How about it, I will use my family's martial arts to tell you Make a deal...”
"You don't expect me to let you go, do you?"
Zong Xuan laughed, Ding Ling laughed, but Fang Rongze didn't.
"of course not… "
"Then do you think I will give up my current happiness for a martial arts that I don't know how to master?"
"It doesn't take long for you to practice that martial art. With your aptitude, it takes at most three years to achieve great success..."
Zong Xuan was finally very interested.
"what would you like?"
Fang Rongze glanced coldly at the side, "I want this woman...I want her life!"
Fang Rongze smiled, Ding Ling smiled, but Zong Xuan didn't.
Ding Ling laughed.
She seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world suddenly, she bent down laughingly, pointed at Fang Rongze and said with a smile: "I thought he was not too stupid, but who knew he was a fool, and even more crazy."
She pointed at Zong Xuan again, and said, "Why would he hand me over to you? Why do you want my life? Who do you think you are?"
Zong Xuan waited for her to finish talking and laughing, and suddenly grabbed her by the hair, pulled her in front of Fang Rongze, and said calmly, "Is this the woman you want?"
Fang Rongze said: "Yes."
Zong Xuan nodded slowly, his eyes moved to Ding Ling's face.
There was fear in Ding Ling's eyes, and she forced a smile: "Of course you won't hand me over to him, will you? I have done so many things for you, and I found this Fang for you..."
With no expression on Zong Xuan's face, he snorted coldly: "I did those things for you, do you remember? You begged me to help you get rid of Fang Rongze, remember?"
Ding Ling's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice, "I can do other things for you in the future, whatever you want me to do, I'm willing."
"Now this one is doing something for me..."
"How can you believe that what he said is true?" Ding Ling's face was full of fear, tears were pouring down, she was really charming in a rainy way.
"But how do you know what he said is false?"
That charming smile appeared on Zong Xuan's face again, a smile as warm as the sun.
A quarter of an hour later, Zong Xuan walked out of the cell slowly, ignoring the miserable cry of the dying woman inside.
Arriving in the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, taking a deep breath...
The first-blooming lilacs and gardenias exude a strong fragrance in the night air. The plants here are extremely prosperous, and the rain is abundant, and a new rain will usher in.
"You're still so perverted..." A voice like an old raven being strangled suddenly sounded.
Zong Xuan didn't look back, closed his eyes and raised his head, feeling the chill in the night wind, "You don't understand, this feeling of destroying perfection... is really great—"
A strange man who was completely hidden in a black coir raincoat slowly walked out of the shadow in the corner, and stood under the same moonlight as the handsome young man who was as sunny as the sun. There was such an incongruity between the two of them.
"You are not suitable for standing in a bright place, and a dark corner is more suitable for you..." Zong Xuan said critically.
The coir raincoat man was not angry, and said in a hoarse voice: "My darkness, in front of you, is as powerless and worthless as a baby?"
Zong Xuan couldn't help laughing, and said slowly: "I heard that you went to Yunzhou, what's the matter? You 'Xue Fiend' also participated in the rebellion of Chongxuanhu?"
"We only take money to do things, and we don't participate in rebellion. What's more, he Chongxuanhu wants to do business with Momen, that is, we can get online..."
"But you didn't expect that he, Chongxuanhu, would trick you all, and he would be the internal response of Daxifan Kingdom..."
"No one suffers from this deal...except Chongxuanhu." The coir raincoat man's tone was still so cold.
"Hahaha... cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. What are you doing here?"
"Send a message. The old man called you back—"
"Is he still alive?"
"He is your master!"
"I know, sooner or later I will kill him with my own hands—please convey it to me at the right time..."
"He has been waiting for you to kill him. He thinks it is very interesting, and his goal in life is to cultivate a successor who can kill him. He is very optimistic about you..."
"That's why he taught me strategies, the art of war, the art of disguise, and various skills, but he just refused to teach me martial arts..."
"As far as I know, your school only transmits the ability to deceive people, and has never passed down martial arts. However, every generation of you is a peerless master. Isn't it just for you to use your clever tricks to deceive you into a unique school? , to show that wisdom is more powerful than martial arts?"
"Hehe, stupid inheritance..."
"It's something to brag about too. Come with me..."
"Now?"
"Now-"
"no-"
"how?"
"I'm going to get another piece of my trophy..."
"what?"
"A painting… "
"A painting? Very valuable?" The man in coir raincoat was very surprised, why is a painting worth a visit.
Zong Xuan finally turned around and said with a slight smile, "Yes, it's very valuable..."
…
Wan Guotai was covered in blood, and looked at the dead man in front of him stupidly.
I just went back to my hometown, why did I encounter this kind of thing as soon as I came back.
In front of him, the body of Wu Sitong, the leader of the "Wuma Village", had turned cold.
A generation of gangsters died in front of his eyes like this. The knife that almost split him in two did not take his life at that time, but made him jump into the water to escape, but he was met by himself who was passing by the river.
The words of the other party before his death still linger in his ears—
"I know they want my life, and they are looking for this painting. You, you know who I am, and you are willing to save my life... I will give it to you, and I will not let them succeed in death. You go, take It goes... There are martial arts mentality behind the painting, but, but you must not practice... "
What kind of painting, what kind of martial arts, let this underworld strongman be hunted down to this point
Wan Guotai unfolded the silk painting in his hand, and a picture of "Poor Girl Weaving Clothes" appeared in front of him...
There are words in the interlayer behind the painting, which are martial arts secret books.
Wan Guotai was excited for a while. He didn't expect that the legendary experience of a generation of heroes written in the novel would allow him to catch up. Is it destined
However, what are these crooked words
Damn it, so what if it is written squarely, I am illiterate...
I need to find someone I can trust. Wan Guotai rolled his eyes, thinking about it, that is to say, that person can help him.
He is so good at kung fu, he probably won't corrupt my kung fu.
But…
Why didn't Wu Sitong let me practice this exercise
Wan Guotai slapped his thigh, who cares, this kind of thing is not something you can have if you want to.
Wan Guotai bowed twice towards Wu Sitong's body, and said: "Master Wuzhai, this painting is your old brother Chengcheng. According to what you said, I will leave quickly, and those who chase you can kill you at any time." If you come here, there will be no way for you to be buried in peace. When my brothers achieve great martial arts and become famous in the world, I will set up a plaque for you, burn incense three times in the morning and evening, and kowtow three times day and night. If the person who takes your life is a wicked person You, I will definitely avenge you... If they are good people, I think you can forget about this matter, bear with it, anyway, I guess the king of hell will not let you stay idle all the time, and your wickedness is fine. Don't do it... Uh, bah, bah, I'm sorry, brother, I'm mean, don't be angry. I'm leaving..."
Wan Guotai slumped, stepped into the grass, and disappeared after a while.
Not long after, two figures came rushing over, looking at Wu Sitong's body, they remained silent for a long time.
"Why didn't you wait for me to come before you did it?"
"My lord, forgive me, the humble job is not secret, and Wu Sitong discovered the killing intent in advance..."
"Idiot. Wu Sitong has been in the underworld for so many years, and he has never encountered any assassination. You are so smart, you think you can kill him?"
"Humble position is guilty..."
"Well, it's a good thing I prepared a few more candidates back then, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make up the number of 'twenty-eight', and I would have to be taught by the Holy Master... Come with me..."
There was a sound of robes, and the two disappeared in place.