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"Who?"

When the door was shaken open by Yan Liqiang, the old man who was smoking suddenly realized that Yan Liqiang was very fast. When he rushed in, there was almost only a faint shadow. The old man felt a black shadow rushing towards him. Without thinking, he sucked the cigarette pole in his hand towards Yan Liqiang, and he wanted to stand up from the chair...

But Yan Liqiang wouldn't give him a chance? The old man had just pulled out half of his cigarette pole, and his butt had just left the chair. He felt his hands tremble, and then his whole body became numb. He sat back on the chair again. The young man next to him reacted slowly. When he felt something was wrong, he just took out a dagger from his body, and before he even had time to stab it out, his whole body felt numb, and he suddenly collapsed onto the chair as if he was electrocuted.

It was not until Yan Liqiang instantly took down the two of them, causing them to lose their combat power. The flames of the oil lamp on the table in front of them shook violently in the wind brought by Yan Liqiang. The flames suddenly darkened, and then lit up again, returning to what they were like before.

The two old and the young looked at Yan Liqiang standing in front of them, and then looked at the door that seemed like a room that had never been opened. Each of them changed his face and his face turned pale in an instant. No matter how stupid it was, both of them knew that the young man in front of them was a super expert beyond their imagination. Not to mention the two of them, even if there were ten times more people, they would have no power to fight back in front of this young man.

"Wow..." Yan Liqiang casually threw the old man's cigarette pole and the dagger on the young man's body onto the table in front of them, and glanced at them, "Tell me, what's going on tonight?"

The young man looked at Yan Liqiang with a look of fear and hatred. His body could not move, but he still bit his mouth and said nothing. When he heard Yan Liqiang's question, the young man glanced at the old man.

"Who are you?" The old man Qiang calmed down, stared at Yan Liqiang with his eyes narrowed, and asked, "Look at your young age, isn't it also a hawk in the court..."

Hawk Dog? Yan Liqiang smiled. It was the first time he had heard such an evaluation of himself from others when he grew up, but he did not deny it, "You said that's right. At this moment, in the capital, the only one who can compete with your White Lotus Sect is the court..."

The old man looked at Yan Liqiang and sneered, "What do you want me to say?"

"Who is your incense master? How did you hand over the blood corpse to the hands of you two? In this capital, besides you two, are there any other White Lotus Sect hidden disciples?" Yan Liqiang stared at the old man's eyes and asked three questions in one breath.

The old man looked at Yan Liqiang without saying a word, his expression was full of disdain. The expression on his face even reminded Yan Liqiang of the arrested underground party members who had seen on TV in his previous life, "You hawks and dogs from the court, want me to betray my brothers in the church. I tell you, that's a dream. Since I, Li Dachuan, dared to come to this capital and stay in the capital, I have already put my head on my belt. Do you think I will be afraid of you? If you want to kill me, kill me, and if you want to scrape it, why don't you talk nonsense?"

"Master, I'll kill you and shave me with you!" The young man next to him who didn't speak also said.

"Haha, six sons, it's not worth our master-disciple. You have been suffering from your hardships with me over the years. Master has not asked you to live a few good days. We may meet in heaven in the future. Then Master will repay you..." The old man said boldly.

"My life is given by Master. If it weren't for Master, my bones would probably be gnawed by wild dogs. When I reach heaven, I will respect you more filial to you!" The young man also laughed.

The master and apprentice moved Yan Liqiang a little. He said in a deep voice, "It seems that you two are also from poor families, but what you do tonight will trigger corpse plague, which will cut off the life of thousands of people in the capital. You are not enemies of the court, but enemies of thousands of poor people!"

"In the eyes of the court, the people in this capital are just like pigs and dogs. Even if they don't die in the corpse plague, they will die in the heavenly calamity in a few months. If they die in the corpse plague at this time, they can still get a few dog officials from the court to bury them. What's wrong with that..." The old man looked at Yan Liqiang and smiled, and a trace of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. "You hawks, dogs, lackeys, work hard for the dog officials and dog emperors in the court to bully the people sooner or later... they won't die well..."

After saying this, the old man's head hangs down...

"Master..." The young man screamed, and tears suddenly flowed down. He raised his head, looked at Yan Liqiang fiercely, and smiled bitterly on his face. Then, black blood also overflowed from his mouth, and his body twitched slightly on the chair twice, and stopped moving.

The poison was hidden in the teeth of the two people. Yan Liqiang knew that when the old man thought of suicide flashed in his head, he did not stop it. At this time, it was a big mistake to let these two people go. Leaving these two people to the court and the government, these two people would never survive. Instead, they would suffer more torture before they died. Perhaps, this was the best result.

Although the old man didn't speak out about the three questions just now, Yan Liqiang already knew the answer.

The old man had a single line contact with the incense master in his mouth. The old man didn't know their incense master's true identity, because every time the incense master saw him, he would cover his face and confirm the incense master's identity was the person's incense master's identity and a kind of meeting etiquette of their White Lotus Sect.

The blood corpse was delivered by their incense master at night a month ago, and it was put in that big pottery jar. Even the time they launched an attack tonight to discard the blood corpse was determined a month ago. Since then, the old man has never seen their incense master again in this month.

Apart from their incense master, the old man no longer knew any other hidden White Lotus Sects in the entire capital.

Seeing the two people who died on the chair, Yan Liqiang was in a very heavy mood. He finally knew why the court tried his best to send so many people to catch those who were scattered by the White Lotus Sect. Because those people were all the White Lotus Sect's internal contacts in the Gyeonggi area early, they took root in the Gyeonggi area early, with various ordinary people as cover, and they were in single-line contact with them. After those people received the task of scattering blood corpses, as soon as the task was completed, those people also evacuated. In the past few months, there were many people who had legally evacuated and sneaked away, so the court could not check it out. A month ago, the White Lotus Sect wanted to transport the blood corpses in pots to the Gyeonggi area, which was easy to find a ship and hire an escort team to complete it easily...

The White Lotus Sect was so scheming that Yan Liqiang couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

Like the two people who just died, they did not develop any White Lotus Sect's disciples in the Imperial Capital, nor did they contact other White Lotus Sect's fellow believers, but lived as a carpenter, just like a silent bomb, everything seemed to be preparing for this day, and think a little further away. Perhaps the White Lotus Sect planned to launch a "corpse plague attack" in the Imperial Capital, and had already started to make arrangements many years ago. This time, it was the heavenly tribulation that it leaked itself, so the White Lotus Sect made the card in its hand in advance. If the news of the heavenly tribulation was not leaked, I really don't know when the White Lotus Sect would decide to use this card.

Yan Liqiang left the carpenter workshop in the village in a heavy mood. When he returned to the village where the blood corpse had just been discarded, the people in the village still had not noticed any abnormalities at the wellhead. It was not until Yan Liqiang made a loud noise that the nearby residents suddenly woke up.

An hour later, the whole village was already open and crowded with people everywhere. The whole village was alarmed. Many people had gathered around the well. Within ten meters near the well, a piece of open space had been cleared out and no one was allowed to get close. Several young and strong men, who were covered with cloth from head to toe, were tremblingly pouring trucks of lime into the well. Then someone poured pine oil into the well and lit the fire. When the fire was extinguished, the whole well was directly filled with soil by the people in the village...

Yan Liqiang did not show up, but hid in the dark, watching the villagers' actions. After discovering that there was no problem with the villagers' disposal, he set off and returned to Luyuan.
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