Haibei's economy is not developed, there are many mountain villages, and there are some villains who cleverly set up various names to intercept passing vehicles.
Among these big guys carrying knives, a shirtless tattooed brother with a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right walked out, holding the soft China in his mouth, and said, "You guys in the car, who is the leader?"
"My husband is, what do you want to do?" Wu Tingting said with a pale face and trembling.
"No, I'm not, Chu Shao is the one." Hua Jie was scared to pee when he heard the words, but he ignored Wu Tingting and hurriedly hid behind Murong Chu.
Deng Jiuling remained silent, closed his eyes and meditated.
Wow!
In my mind, life and death kept turning pages, and finally fixed on the page with "Wang Lao Wu": "Wang Lao Wu, Daqingshan Yiba, specializes in blackmailing passing vehicles for a living."
"It turns out it's not a road tyrant, it's just a ruffian." Deng Jiuling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it is not a road tyrant, there will be no strong grab, and the degree of danger is relatively small.
Although Deng Jiuling is strong, there are too many people on the other side and he is armed with knives. If he fights, Lin Jia may be injured. This is not the result that Deng Jiuling wants to see.
As for Murong Chu, Hua Jie and Wu Tingting, Deng Jiuling was not in the mood to pay attention.
At this moment, all the gangsters' eyes were focused on Murong Chu.
Cold sweat, from Murong Chu's forehead, kept falling.
Murong Chu's martial arts is high, but now he is unarmed and wants to fight against more than a dozen big swordsmen, is it possible
"I am the leader, are you okay?" Murong Chu forced his composure and shouted in a deep voice.
"This road is repaired by our village. It is okay to go there, 2000 per person, only cash is accepted, no credit." said the tattooed man Jieyu playing with the dagger in his hand.
"2000? Good day, you... why don't you grab it!" Wu Tingting exclaimed.
"Hua Jie, give the money." Murong Chu said in a deep voice.
"Young Master Chu, but I... only have 1,000 yuan in cash." Hua Jie looked depressed.
Damn it! Damn it!
As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen big men waved their knives at the same time, with murderous aura.
Wow!
A stray wind blows, and everyone who blows can't help but feel a chill.
Jie Jie Jie!
The distant Ye Xiao roared sternly, adding a bit of gloomy air.
At this time, it was getting late, and the mist filled the lofty mountains, making everyone more and more frightened.
"Everyone takes out the money." Murong Chu gave an order.
Wu Tingting and Lin Jia both took out the money.
"Deng Jiuling, you... Hurry up and get the money." Wu Tingting looked disgusted.
Damn it!
As soon as the voice fell, a fifty cents coin fell at Wu Tingting's feet.
"I only have fifty cents, take it if you want." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"You..." Wu Tingting was furious.
"Forget Tingting, this kid is a poor man, what money can he have?" Hua Jie held Wu Tingting.
"This big brother, there are only so many." Murong Chu was a little nervous with the money.
"Bring it to you!"
The tattooed man took the banknotes, dipped his saliva and counted them, and said with a disdain: "Grass! Only 4000 yuan? Are you a beggar?"
"Brother, how about I transfer money online?" Murong Chu's forehead sweated more and more, and his voice began to faint.
No way, even though Murong Chu is a high school arrogant, he is only a high school student after all. He has always been in smooth flow. Has he ever seen such a dangerous scene
"What's special? You also transfer money to online banking? Do you want me to leave evidence? Don't be funny!"
The tattooed man laughed and his eyes were full of hostility: "I'm fair to deal with young people, 2,000 yuan per person, since you have paid 4,000 yuan, only 2 people can go!"
As soon as these words came out, the small faces of Wu Tingting and Lin Jia turned pale at the same time.
"Husband, don't... don't abandon me." Wu Tingting was a little nervous.
Snapped!
"Go away, bitch!"
Hua Jie slapped Wu Tingting's face without looking back into the car.
"Young Master Chu, save me." Wu Tingting looked at Murong Chu pitifully.
However, Murong Chu didn't say a word, with a black face, sitting in the passenger seat.
"Don't panic, when I return to Tiannan, I will make money to redeem you." Murong Chu said lightly.
Boom!
As soon as Hua Jie stepped on the accelerator, Passat left.
Only Wu Tingting was left standing there, her face white as paper.
"Boss, these two girls are really good, we are blessed tonight."
"Yeah, the woman in the city, this skin, tsk tsk."
The big guys burst into laughter, and the laughter was wretched.
"Although this girl is pretty, she looks like a public toilet. I don't want it. I will play with you." The tattoo brother glanced at Wu Tingting with a look of disdain.
"Haha, great."
"I like public toilets so much. It's awesome."
The big guys rubbed their hands and walked towards Wu Tingting excitedly.
"Ah!" Wu Tingting dropped to the ground, shivering in shock.
Then, the tattoo brother played with the dagger and walked towards Lin Jia step by step: "This girl is just a young girl at first sight. It's so cool."
"Yeah!" Lin Jia's face turned pale, and she was shaking all over.
However, at this very moment, a faint voice came with the wind: "If you dare to touch a finger of her, I will destroy you!"
Oh, as soon as these words came out, the tattooed man was shocked and his face became a little exciting.
"Boy, what are you so special... Do you know who I am?" The tattooed man widened his eyes with an incredible face.
"Wang Lao Wu, a member of the Wang Family Village of Daqingshan, killed a passerby three years ago and threw it into the wilderness of Tiannan, didn't he?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Click!
As soon as he said this, the tattooed man was shocked and his eyes were full of shock.
The homicide, the tattooed man did very secretly, even his younger brother didn't know about it.
But Deng Jiuling could say in one mouth, this... how is this possible
In an instant, the tattooed man looked at Deng Jiuling with murderous intent.
"Brothers, give it to me, kill this kid first!" the tattooed man shouted sharply.
Immediately seven or eight bastards came over, brandishing knives one by one, with murderous aura.
"Lin Jia, turn around and close your eyes." Deng Jiuling said in a deep voice, Su Hong.
"Wow." Despite doubts, Lin Jia turned around and closed her eyes obediently out of worship and trust in Deng Jiuling.
"This kid, what do you want to do?" Wu Tingting's eyes widened, her expression stunned.
Then, Wu Tingting saw the most incredible scene in her life.
"The sword is coming!" Deng Jiuling let out a long roar, and a white light suddenly rose in his palm.
"Cut!" Deng Jiuling took a step forward, drawing out his sword skills impressively!
Cang!
Sword energy flies, illuminating the sky.
After the dust, all the great men lay on the ground all the way, wailing and falling to each other.
Damn it!
In this scene, the scared tattooed brother's legs trembled, and even the capital of the dagger fell to the ground.
Defeating eighteen big men with one sword cut the earth apart!
"Daxian please spare your life, spare your life!"
boom!
The tattooed man knelt on the ground with a panic face and kept kowtow.
No matter how awesome the tattoo brother is, he is just an ordinary mountain man, with no culture and no knowledge of martial arts.
Deng Jiuling's inner strength was great, and he drew swordsmanship with one move, directly letting the true Qi transform the sword, and instantly defeated all the big men.
If it weren't for the fact that these people are bastards, but there is nothing wrong with them, Deng Jiuling would have killed them with a single sword.
"God, this... Is this the real power of Deng Jiuling? It's so strong!" Wu Tingting opened her mouth wide, her face shaking.
Cut the earth with one sword, this... Is this really a power that humans can achieve
too strong!
In front of Deng Jiuling's peerless sword, all the pride in Wu Tingting's heart was shattered and vanished.
At this moment, Wu Tingting finally understood that no matter how much she mocked, Deng Jiuling ignored her own reasons.
It was not that Deng Jiuling was afraid, but Wu Tingting looked like an ant in Deng Jiuling's eyes.
How can the gods who stand high in the clouds care about the thoughts of ants
"Drive, take us to Haibei." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Yes, yes, sir, please." The tattoo brother nodded hurriedly, welcoming Deng Jiuling into the car.
Until sitting in the van, Lin Jia still had a dreaming feeling.
"Senior, we... are we really all right?"
"Senior, why did they let us go?"
"Senior, what happened to the crack in the ground just now?"
The van kept moving forward, and Lin Jia was like a curious baby, questioning one after another.
Deng Jiuling: "..."
With bumps along the way, a towering mountain appeared in front of everyone.
"My lord, this mountain is the Valley of the King of Medicine. Except for the Qiu family's direct descendants, you are not allowed to enter. The villain can only send you here." The tattooed man said respectfully.
"Go away." Deng Jiuling waved impatiently.
Hearing that, the tattooed brother was like a pardon, and one of them drove a van and fled.
"Deng Jiuling, you... actually let go of the murderer?" Wu Tingting's eyes widened, and she couldn't help shouting angrily.
"It's really hateful that he murdered, but do you have any evidence?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Senior sister, forget it, if it weren't for the senior, we would have been ruined a long time ago." Lin Jia smiled.
"Huh, scumbag." Wu Tingting was still upset.
The stronger Deng Jiuling was, the more uncomfortable Wu Tingting was, and the disgusting to death.
"This woman." Deng Jiuling shook his head slightly, too lazy to explain to Wu Tingting.
Bao Zheng was jealous and enmity all his life, and this aura of righteousness was engraved on life and death, and it also affected Deng Jiuling.
So how can Deng Jiuling let go of the traitor like the tattoo brother
It's just that three years have passed since the murder, and there is no evidence at all. Even if Deng Jiuling sends the tattoo brother to the bureau, it won't cause the tattoo brother to be guilty.
"Senior, will those gangsters get retribution?" Lin Jia asked curiously.
"People are watching the sky, and there are gods who raise their heads three feet, and if Wang Laowu has done all the bad things, he will be killed tonight." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
In the distance, when the tattooed brother named Wang Laowu was driving a van like crazy, a large truck suddenly rushed around the corner.
Boom!
A huge explosion resounded across the sky.
The next day, an inconspicuous piece of news appeared in Haibei Daily: “It is reported that last night there was a car accident in Wangjiacun section of Daqingshan. The driver of the van died on the spot and the driver did not know what to do. This newspaper will continue to pay attention...
What no one knows is that this is not an accident, but that Deng Jiuling urged the power of "determining life and death" in the life and death book.
"Although life and death can determine life and death, with my current strength, I can only obliterate evil people who are weaker than myself, and there are various restrictions."
Deng Jiuling shook his head slightly, and walked along with the two beautiful women.
At the entrance of the valley ahead, on a stone tablet, it is impressively written: "The Valley of the King of Medicine".