1119. Chapter 1119 Only the dead can keep secrets
"A group of idiots who forget their righteousness when seeing profit, hum," He Yucheng secretly despised the five people present. Please search Pinshu.com to see the most comprehensive and fastest updated
Of course, this is just to think about it in your heart, and it will not be said, because the five people here are still valuable to He Yucheng. If they make a fuss, they will be beaten up.
After thinking about it, He Yucheng continued to speak to everyone present, "I didn't expect Qin Yue to fail. This proved this when someone tried to attack He the night before yesterday. Next, everyone here will have to help."
As soon as he finished speaking, the short and strong middle-aged man named Zhou who was sitting next to him showed curiosity and asked again: "Brother He, what is the more important thing you said? You can't even draw hands to deal with a native chicken and tile dog like Jin Xiaodao."
"Yeah" He Yucheng narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his gray, bloodless face. Then he looked at the short and strong middle-aged man surnamed Zhou and asked back: "Brother Zhou, you are very interested."
"Uh" The short and strong middle-aged man surnamed Zhou saw He Yucheng's appearance and his face trembled suddenly. He felt cold in his heart. He quickly smiled awkwardly and replied: "Brother He, don't misunderstand. I just felt curious for a moment. Don't take it seriously. Don't take it seriously."
At this time, the other four people present acted as if they were not concerned about their own affairs, and silently picked up the wine glass to drink, not daring to say more, because everyone was extremely afraid of He Yucheng's character and methods from the bottom of their hearts.
For a moment, the living room fell into silence. At this time, Wang Le, who was standing outside and invisible, sneered silently and said, "It's true that this is the crime of possessing a treasure. I don't know you, He Yucheng, and I actually want to kill me, Wang Le, hum."
"Then I will be guilty of killing you tonight."
"There are more important things to be dealt with. You, He Yucheng, have no chance to complete them, because I will definitely kill you."
After thinking about it, Wang Le slowly retreated and stayed away from the main building. Because the banquet in the room would not end for a while, in order to save the disappearance of the Breaking Deception's Eye, he did not continue to monitor it.
As for the next conversation at the banquet, Wang Le was no longer interested in listening, because in his eyes, the ending had already been gambled in advance.
This banquet was the farewell dinner for He Yucheng and others before their death.
The invisible Wang Le retreated to the darkness and found an uninhabited room in the side building near the main building to hide it, preventing He Yucheng and others from leaving their sight after the banquet.
Without turning on the light, in the dark room, Wang Le removed the Long Yin supernatural power of the Breaking Demonic Eye, sat quietly on a chair, closed his eyes, he was like a king beast hiding in the darkness, waiting patiently for the best time to kill prey.
Time passed by little by little, and the main building was squeaking and laughing. There was a silent and invisible sound in the quiet side building. The boundless murderous intent that was about to arise was brewing and suppressing it.
There are always times when we finish the farewell meal. When the night gets darker and the cold wind becomes louder, the banquet in the living room of the main building finally dissipates after a while of drinking.
When He Yucheng and five martial arts masters, including the short and strong middle-aged man surnamed Zhou, walked out of the main building, Wang Le, who was sitting in the dark room on the second floor of the side building, opened his eyes and moved his heart. A golden light flashed faintly in his eyes. The Breaking Demonic Eye opened, looking through the walls and all obstacles, he swept coldly towards He Yucheng and others.
"Brother Zhou, He has already prepared the servants below for the rest room for you five."
He Yucheng, who walked into the yard, said meaningfully to the short and strong middle-aged man surnamed Zhou and four other martial arts masters.
Then he saw a short, strong middle-aged man surnamed Zhou unconsciously showing an ambiguous smile on his face, saying, "Brother He is intent."
The other four martial arts masters understood it and couldn't help but show the obscene smile that men knew, and bowed to thank He Yucheng.
At this time, one of the martial arts masters in his thirties and with scathing eyes patted his chest and said to He Yucheng: "Brother He, don't worry, we five will set off early tomorrow morning to find the traces of Jin Xiaodao's group. At worst, we can go to Sijiu City again. Even if these little bastards escape to the ends of the world, they will not be able to escape from the palms of our five brothers."
He Yucheng first bowed and thanked him, then looked pondering on his face and said, "The person who attacked that night was discovered by He in advance. Although he did not kill this person on the spot, it is certain that the other party had been injured by the sword energy. If he wanted to escape, he would not escape far. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have hid in Chang'an City to heal his wounds."
As soon as he finished speaking, the short and strong middle-aged man surnamed Zhou chuckled and said, "Since that thief was injured by Brother He's sword energy, even if he came again, Hua Tuo would not be cured. Now he is just surviving."
He Yucheng smiled without saying a word, saying that he could be sure that the other party's martial arts cultivation was lower than his, and much lower. Otherwise, he would not have been injured and fled far away without taking a move on the spot.
If the sword energy enters the body, it will be more difficult for a guy with such a low martial arts cultivation to survive than climbing to the sky. He Yucheng is full of confidence in this regard.
At this time, Wang Le, who was lurking in the second floor of the side building, saw the conversation between He Yucheng and others in the yard through the Bowang Faye Eye, and couldn't help but sneer, and then a fierce light appeared, and he said intimidatingly: "Last time, it was better than the heavenly ones. I accidentally let Brother Yi get into muddy water. This time, I just have to make up the old and new accounts together, and I have to get back the lost face, hum."
Just as Wang Le began to think about when to start acting in the evening, He Yucheng and others in the yard dispersed without much chatting and went to the room they had arranged to rest.
Among them, the short and strong middle-aged man surnamed Zhou was obviously impatient because the beauties waiting in the bedroom were waiting for them at this time.
In the darkness, Wang Le, who was sitting quietly on the chair and opening his eyes to see through the supernatural powers of the Breaking Demonic Dharma, saw the people in the yard who were eager to leave, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "It's a romantic ghost under the peony flowers. I'll make all your wishes come true tonight, hehe."
For Wang Le, the short and strong middle-aged martial arts masters of the Zhou surname have learned about the existence of Genghis Khan's underground tomb, they must die, because only dead people can keep the secret.
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