OBS Chapter 621 Leaving the Village
Chapter 621 Leaving the Village
This black-robed holy envoy was still a complete softie. She couldn't bear it even before she was raped. After listening to Li Cunxi's questions, she started to tell the story of Liangzhou's recent situation like pouring beans.
First of all, there is Zeng Tai, the newly appointed governor of Liangzhou, who has been in office for a year but has not achieved much.
The fundamental reason is that Liangzhou is poor, and the villages under it are almost all controlled by the black society villains, which is a huge headache.
Second, the Black Society is not the only one in power in Liangzhou. Feng Yang, the general of Liangzhou Guard and the general of Zuo Baotao Guard, is guarding Liangzhou. As long as Feng Yang is in Liangzhou, the Black Society will have no chance of turning around.
Similarly, in Liangzhou City, there is a group of forces that have been hiding in the shadows. They are led by Guiyi Bo Wang Kai and have been opposing the Black Society.
Third, the Black Society did not have the ability to eliminate these enemies, so their Black Heavenly King Temple could not be opened inside Liangzhou City.
When the black-robed Saint Envoy said this, a look of death appeared in his eyes.
She has been looking for an opportunity to commit suicide, and saying this is nothing more than a delaying tactic.
Now, she finally found the opportunity and reached out to take away Li Cunxi's Youlan Sword.
The shadow was quick-witted and quick-handed. He poked out a finger and made a bloody hole in the black-robed saint's arm.
The black-robed saint envoy screamed in unbearable pain, covering his arm, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
"You only have this little ability, yet you're showing off in front of us."
Shadow snorted softly, half tilting his head back, looking extremely proud.
The demon nodded in agreement, raised his foot, and kicked the black-robed saint into the corner.
"We'll take turns, one at a time."
"See if this little bitch dares to be so rampant later."
The evil spirit rolled up his sleeves and was determined to teach the black-robed saint an unforgettable lesson.
Shadow followed closely behind and started to unbuckle his belt.
The ferocity of the two men was beyond the imagination of the Black-Clothed Saint Envoy, and the cold sweat on his head increased exponentially.
Li Cunxi did not stop it and just treated it as a good show.
Wu Yanhao took out a dry pancake from his bag, took a bite, and then waited for the show to begin.
At this moment, the black-robed saint's eyes became extremely fierce. Regardless of the pain in his hands and the pressure in his heart, he turned and rushed towards Li Yuanfang, who looked the weakest among the others.
At this moment, Li Yuanfang and Hu Jinghui were standing together. When they saw that the woman dared to come towards them, their tempers immediately flared up.
"I will never forgive you today!"
Li Yuanfang shouted loudly and was about to kill the black-robed holy envoy.
Hu Jinghui stretched out his hand to stop Li Yuanfang, then rushed forward and slapped the black-robed Saint Envoy back to the corner, where he lay on the ground unable to move.
"I never thought that our General Li would be treated as a soft persimmon one day."
Wu Yanhao chuckled and teased.
Just now, looking at the positions of each other, except Hu Jinghui and Li Yuanfang standing together, the remaining seven people stood together.
Li Cunxi and Wu Yanhao, who seem to be easy targets, are even protected by someone.
Li Yuanfang, who looks like a soft persimmon, has only Hu Jinghui by his side.
No matter how you look at it, causing trouble for Li Yuanfang is the best solution.
"It's because I think Brother Yuan Fang is too kind that I treat him like a soft persimmon."
"You treat me as a soft persimmon, you are courting death."
While Wu Yanhao and Li Yuanfang were still talking, Li Cunxi had already come to the side of the black-robed Holy Envoy. Looking at the almost exhausted woman, he had no mercy at all. He raised his foot and stepped on the woman's face, ravaging her madly.
The woman kept moaning and her cheeks became extremely distorted.
"There are 35 such Black-robed Heavenly King Temples in total. Is there a Black-robed Holy Envoy in each temple?"
Li Cunxi stepped hard, his voice cold.
The black-robed Holy Envoy seemed to want to speak, but did not utter any words. He just made ahhhhh sounds.
"You beast, you dare not reply? I won't let you stay!"
Li Cunxi squatted down, drew the Youlan Sword from his waist, placed the sword on the woman's neck, and started cutting off her head.
Although he had experience in cutting off heads before, he was not very skilled after all. Li Cunxi finally found the right angle and cut off the head of the black-robed holy envoy.
"Brother Yuan Fang, go and see what's inside the passage."
"We'll wait for you here."
Li Cunxi held the head in his hand and said to Li Yuanfang.
Li Yuanfang bowed, turned around and walked behind the statue of the black-clad king, bent his body to enter the passage more than one meter high, and climbed down the spiral staircase.
Not long after, Li Yuanfang climbed out from inside again, looking gloomy.
"Downstairs is the control room, which is also where they rest. There are two passages underground, and the other one leads directly to the outside."
Li Cunxi nodded, pushed open the door of the Black Heavenly King Temple, and walked out holding the head.
Everyone followed, pulling horses and carriages in the moonlight, preparing to leave the village.
Unexpectedly, Li Cunxi stood there motionless, just glancing at the nearby houses.
"What's wrong, Cunxi?" Lu Dayou looked around for a long time and saw nothing, so he asked Li Cunxi.
"There are people spying on us in these houses, but we don't know if they are from the Black Society."
"Since you said so, why don't we just break in and see who's inside?" The demon spirit rubbed his hands together.
"Okay, then you go." Li Cunxi said.
Mo Ling is now the head of the Inner Guard Bureau. As long as the emperor is alive, they are fearless. It is not uncommon for them to break into private houses, let alone the homes of high-ranking officials.
Without any hesitation, he flew into a yard, took two steps at a time to the door of the house, and kicked it down.
The old man who dodged in time was so frightened that his soul left his body. He fell to the ground, pointing at the evil spirit, trembling and unable to speak.
When the evil spirit saw the old man and the old lady squatting by the window in a daze, how could he not know that these two people were indeed peeping at them.
He immediately grabbed the old woman with murderous intent, swung out the chain and copper claws, wrapped them around the old woman's neck, and at the same time pinched the old man's neck with his hands.
The old man and the old woman were in critical condition and were struggling frantically.
"Let them go. They are probably just ordinary people. Let's leave here overnight and not bother with them over such trivial matters."
After climbing onto the carriage, Li Cunxi opened the curtain and said lightly.
The demon shook the old man off, retracted the chain and copper claws, turned around and walked out of the yard, mounted the horse, and didn't even look at the old man and woman who were almost beaten to death by him.
After the near-death experience, the old man felt dizzy, but he soon recovered. He reached out to hold on to the door frame and stood up, then returned to the window and helped the old lady up.
"What a bunch of bad luck. It's our bad luck to meet such people."
The old man felt a splitting headache and thought he was in bad luck.
He saw that the young master in the lead was holding a bloody human head.