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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six Sounds

Yan Liqiang did not wait on the tree for a long time. In just a while, a light lit up in the yard in front of him, and countless Shatu people began to scream.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene in the Shatu People's Courtyard from the cracks of the lush leaves on the trees. Everything was as he imagined. In just a moment, a sand man who seemed to be in his fifties, dressed in clothes, had a strong physique, and had a big beard walked out of a room in the yard.

The Shatu man seemed to have just been woken up from his sleep. He roared and the Shatu man in the whole yard suddenly became quiet.

Looking at the firelight in the warehouse in the distance, the Shatu man who walked out changed suddenly. After roaring in Shatu, the man had no time to wear his clothes, so he rushed towards the fire warehouse in the distance with a large number of Shatu man in the yard with buckets and other fire-fighting objects.

At this moment, except for five or six Shatu people left in the entire yard, the other Shatu people rushed to the warehouse.

The Shatu people who were in their fifties just now were the leader of the Shatu people in Pingxi City, named Ali Gujin. For this name, more than 99% of the Chinese people in Pingxi City were a little unfamiliar with this name. Many Chinese people even thought that the Shatu people gathered in Pingxi City had no leader. They thought that the Shatu people in the city were all from various caravans among the Seven Shatu tribes and were not in harmony with each other, which was actually a big mistake.

Decades ago, when the Shatu people in Pingxi City were not as large as today, the Shatu people in the city were indeed like that. The Shatu people in the city came from various caravans of the Shatu Seventh tribes and were indeed not in harmony with each other. However, since more than ten years ago, the situation of the Shatu people in Pingxi City had already undergone tremendous changes.

The Shatu people from the Uli tribe from the Seven Shatu tribes have the greatest influence and the largest number in Pingxi City. Finally, the Wuli tribes from the Seven Shatu tribes regard Pingxi City as their home court. All the Shatu people who come to Pingxi City are under the command of the Wuli tribe.

This is an agreement and compromise between the Shatu people, and outsiders have no idea that Ali Gujin is the nobleman of the Uli tribe among the Seven Shatu tribes.

The Shatu people are self-organized in Pingxi City and are very closed. The Chinese people in the city cannot get involved in the Shatu people's living circle. In addition, the Shatu people deliberately keep their internal situation confidential, so the understanding and impression of Shatu people in Pingxi City is still as if they were more than ten years ago.

Ye Tiancheng, the county magistrate of Pingxi County, knew a little about the situation of Shatu people in the city because the wealthy Ye family in Ganzhou and Shatu Qi tribes had many shameful cooperation and business. This Ali Gujin was the contact person of Shatu Qi tribes to Ye Tiancheng in Pingxi City.

If it weren't for the previous experience of soul travel and had seen too many secret things in Pingxi City, Yan Liqiang wouldn't have known about these things between the Shatu people.

As for the Ye family and Ye Tiancheng, Yan Liqiang finally understood a truth. The most harmful to a country and nation is not those enemies who stand in a clear place, who are vicious and openly stubborn, but dog officials who are hiding inside this country, holding heavy power but are doing things to sell the interests of the country and nation for their own selfishness. These dog officials and the so-called wealthy families are the thick sores and cancer cells in a country. If they do not squeeze out and cut them out, sooner or later, they will swallow up all the vitality of a country and push countless civilians into the fire pit that will never be restored.

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After seeing Ali Gujin rushing towards the warehouse with a bunch of Shatu people, and guessing that they had arrived at the warehouse, Yan Liqiang finally moved. He slid down from the tree like a spirit cat, and then rushed through the street dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, came to the wall of the yard, and suddenly climbed over the wall like a big bird.

The man was still in the air, and Yan Liqiang's hand had already touched his waist. While his body was turning, four darts flew out of his hands one after another. The four guards of Shatu people who were guarding the yard, without even humming, were hit by Yan Liqiang's dart and fell to the ground.

Yan Liqiang kept rushing towards the inner house, his body was as lightning as lightning.

After passing through a corridor, at the corner at the end of the corridor, twenty meters away, the sound of two Shatu people talking and footsteps came.

Yan Liqiang took out two more flying needles, stretched out his hand and flew out of his hand. After flying twenty meters, at the corner, the two flying needles turned strangely, and the sound of the two Shatu people talking disappeared instantly...

When he was throwing out the flying needle, Yan Liqiang kept rushing forward. When he rushed through the corner, two stiff Shatu guards fell straight and straight towards the front. The two flying needles that Yan Liqiang threw out just hit the position between the chest and abdomen of the two people.

He quickly pulled out the two flying needles from the two men, then wiped them with a short sword around the necks of the two Shatu people, and the two Shatu people instantly got the account.

Not far from this corridor, there was a room. Yan Liqiang rushed to the front of the room, and without thinking, he pushed the door of the room open and broke into the room.

The outer room of the house is a place to meet guests, while the inner room of the house is a bedroom.

When Yan Liqiang walked in, a charming woman in Shatu was sitting in front of the dressing table wearing a thin pajamas. When she heard the sound of opening the door, she turned her head and happened to face Yan Liqiang...

Before the fear in the Shatu woman's eyes turned to screams, Yan Liqiang stepped in and cut the woman's neck with one palm. The woman suddenly fell to the dressing table and fainted.

Yan Liqiang came to the bed in the bedroom, reached out to touch the bed, and finally touched a switch. He pressed hard, and a secret wall under the bed in the bedroom in the room opened.

Open the secret lattice, and there is a wooden box two feet long and about one foot wide in the secret lattice. When you open the wooden box, the wooden box is dazzling.

The wooden box was filled with a large number of jewelry, gems, and thick stacks of silver notes. Without thinking, Yan Liqiang poured all these things into the black bag he carried on his back.

After packing these, Yan Liqiang knocked on the bottom of the wooden box, flipped through the wooden box for a few times, and then pulled a mezzanine from the bottom of the wooden box.

Placed in the mezzanine is a black porcelain bottle sealed with wax the size of a palm, a book wrapped in silk cloth, two bright and crystal-like pieces like dove eggs, flashing with strange luster, and a metal cylinder more than half a foot long...

Yan Liqiang didn't know what these things were, but what could be hidden in the interlayer of the box must be something more valuable than the jewelry and silver notes on it. Without thinking, he packed all these things in his backpack.

In just less than two minutes, Yan Liqiang swept all the things in the box under the bed.

Finally, he glanced at the room. Yan Liqiang quickly left the room with his things on his back. Half a minute later, Yan Liqiang had already turned out the courtyard wall of the mansion and appeared outside.

"Suddenly..." A team of more than ten people, Shatu people, were holding various fire-fighting tools and lanterns, just turned out from a street corner not far away, as if they were going to rush to put out the fire. When Yan Liqiang was pulling out from the courtyard wall, he happened to meet the team of Shatu people.

Suddenly, he was stunned in Sha Tu's words, who did it mean?

The answer to the Shatu man was the arrow shot by Yan Liqiang.

The flying arrows penetrated the Shatu man's mouth and penetrated through the back of his head, leading the Shatu man backwards.

The Shatu people next to them suddenly screamed, and a few Shatu people pulled out their scimitars and rushed towards Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang stood on the street, motionless, but just fired the arrows at the fastest speed. On average, he shot about two to three arrows in one second. Within five or six seconds, all of the Shatu people were shot and killed on the street by her, and none of them escaped. The horror of the archway cultivation was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The movements on the street suddenly made more noise around, but before more Shatu people could appear, Yan Liqiang's figure had already sank into the darkness, like a black shadow, running towards the Jiulong Bridge.

When he ran to the vicinity of Jiulong Bridge, Yan Liqiang felt the sound of a rhino and dragon horse running from behind him. Some Shatu people had already reported it and were riding horses, chasing them everywhere like casting nets.

Yan Liqiang crossed the river and came to the east of Jiulong Bridge. He went up to the roof of a house. After waiting quietly for a while, he saw a group of Shatu people riding a rhino dragon horse chasing him.

"Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...swoosh..."

In the darkness, the longbow on Yan Liqiang's hand was like a life-chasing talisman. Before the Shatu people rode their horses to chase Jiulong Bridge, there were a group of people overturning the horses, and Shatu people were all shot down by Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang kept shooting all the more than 20 arrows left in the quiver pot on his body, and then he killed more than 20 Shatu people. He threw down the longbow and quiver pot, and laughed on the roof in a different voice, shaking the whole world, "Shatu grandson, grandpa crosses the mountain wind here, I don't want to die, just come and chase, hahahaha..."

When Shatu people behind heard this, they looked at the pile of corpses in front of them, no one dared to rush across the Jiulong Bridge again.

Jumped off the roof, Yan Liqiang disappeared like a shadow in the deep alleys behind Jiulong Bridge. In less than two minutes, he came to the small building he rented. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Yan Liqiang suddenly crossed the wall and turned into his yard.

After going upstairs, closing the window, changing clothes, and taking off the mask on his face, Yan Liqiang almost couldn't help laughing...

Putting his black luggage in the room, Yan Liqiang fell down and lay on the bed...

Just now, he had heard the sound of soldiers in the city running towards Jiulong Bridge.
Chapter completed!
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