Fu Yuanming hid in a shabby house and sat in a corner, panting.
Beside him, there are two bodies, which are the original owners of the house.
The scratches on Fu Yuanming's body are still bleeding. In addition to the scratches, he was also slapped by the blood wolf on his back. If Cheng Wei came later, he might not be able to hold on.
It is reasonable to seek the protection of the city guards is the best way to protect life, but also to spread the news that the blood wolf is not dead, so that the blood wolf's plan is in vain.
But now he doesn't trust the city guards, let alone Liu Yongming.
He always felt that there was something strange in it. He couldn't say what was strange.
Anyway, he thinks Liu Yongming is unreliable.
Liu Yongming must have deeply studied the blood wolf and fought with the blood wolf. It is reasonable to say that such a smart person can hardly be cheated by the blood wolf!
Then Bai Wuyou, the leader of the Bai family, needless to say, his eldest son died at the hands of the blood wolf. He endured humiliation and endured heavy hardships for many years. He was also a top figure in iron stone city. As a result, the blood wolf pretended to die in front of him
Is the blood wolf too smart?
If the blood wolf is smarter than Liu Yongming and Bai Wuyou, the black cloud stronghold will not be broken!
Anyway, there are many doubts between blood wolf, Liu Yongming and Bai Wuyou. If there is a layer of fog, Fu Yuanming can't see clearly.
Therefore, he chose not to believe anyone!
Anyway, he has other options.
Fu Yuanming looked at the long sword beside him. At least it was absolutely supportive of him.
The blood had solidified. Fu Yuanming tore off his clothes and several pieces of skin with difficulty, which made him grin with pain.
Just killed the original owner of the house, and the long sword fed back a little energy, and the wound on his body began to scab.
Unfortunately, there is too little energy. If there is more energy, his internal injury can be cured.
However, there is no way. Fu Yuanming should not be high-profile now. He plans to hide for a while.
Sitting on the ground, he ran "wind formula" to heal slowly.
The next day he didn't go out all day. In the evening, he changed into rags and went out with a long sword.
Night was the best cover. Out of the dark slum, he climbed over the wall and broke into the house of a grain seller. The guard in the house was in vain.
The merchant's surname is Bai and his name is Bai Fu. He is a collateral of the Bai family in tieshicheng. He specializes in managing the grain business for the Bai family. Although he makes more money selling grain than weapons and pills, he has managed for two consecutive generations, and the Bai Fu family has also saved a lot of money.
Fu Yuanming once bought grain in Baifu's grain store, but when he went back to eat, he broke one of his teeth. After a little inspection, good guy, there are a lot of sand and pebbles in it
From that day on, Fu Yuanming hated Bai Fu!
Like most ordinary people, Fu Yuanming had a wife and children. Although he hated Bai Fu, he chose not to retaliate, but to swallow it, and then gradually forgot it.
Today, Fu Yuanming, who was extremely hungry, suddenly remembered this thing when he passed by Bai Fu's family.
After killing hundreds of people on his own initiative, Fu Yuanming is no longer the executioner who was silent and cared for his family at the beginning.
After feeling into the kitchen and having a full meal, he touched Bai Fu's bedroom.
Bai Fu in his sleep was awakened by pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a dark figure standing by his bed.
He was about to shout, but his mouth was blocked.
"Don't make a noise. If you make a noise, I'll kill you!" Fu Yuanming lowered his voice and said, "understand?"
Bai Fu nodded desperately.
"Good!"
Fu Yuanming slowly released his hand and habitually held the long sword.
Bai Fu did not shout.
Bai Fu is a smart man. He knows that even if he calls himself a person, it won't help.
If you can touch his room without disturbing anyone, the strength of the other party must be good.
"Do you want money? I'll give you how much you want!"
"I just came to inquire about something with you. Have you heard the news of blood wolf recently?"
Bai Fu glanced over and found the sword held by the other party in his left hand. He asked in a low voice, "you, are you the executioner surnamed Fu?"
"Has the news spread that the blood wolf is not dead?"
Bai Fu didn't speak, but Fu Yuanming didn't want to wait.
"I suggest you speak honestly. I'll ask others later. If you dare to lie, I promise to let you experience the taste of thousands of cuts."
Bai Fu was so scared that a cold sweat came out.
Fu Yuanming's fame has spread recently. As an executioner, lingchi is also a skill that must be mastered.
Bai Fu once saw from afar that Fu Yuanming had executed lingchi against a ferocious criminal!
"Tell me, has the news spread that the blood wolf is not dead?"
Bai Fu swallowed his saliva and said shivering, "the people of Chengwei said that the blood wolf is dead."
"Nonsense!" Fu Yuanming said angrily.
The people around Bai Fu began to turn over, and Fu Yuanming stared at another woman lying on the bed.
It seems to be a sign of waking up.
Bai Fu opened the quilt and hit the woman on the back of her neck with a knife. The woman fainted directly.
"I helped you deal with it!" He said with some worry.
Fu Yuanming glanced at him: "you continue, you are so smart, you must know what I want to ask!"
"The people of Chengwei said that because you can't accept the fact that your wife and son were killed by the blood wolf, you can't bear the fear of being stared at by the blood wolf, and you are stimulated to have a nervous breakdown, go crazy, and kill indiscriminately..."
Bai Fu gave Fu Yuanming a timid look.
"I killed people indiscriminately?"
Fu Yuanming laughed angrily.
"Yes, that's what they said. They also said that the murderer with a left-handed sword who recently appeared in the city was you!"
This is really not wronged.
Fu Yuanming took a deep breath and asked, "what about those people who died yesterday?"
"They do say that there is a second master, maybe someone from the iron Wolf Gang or the black tiger gang. They just want to revenge you. After all, you killed so many of them, but that person must not be a blood wolf. After all, if that person is really a blood wolf, with the strength of the blood wolf before his death, you can't escape, and you can't escape so far. Only when you are found can the truth be revealed, and you must know who the other person is!"
Although the blood wolf was "dead", the remaining prestige was still there, and his deeds before his death were somewhat demonized.
"What else do you know?"
"That's all." Bai Fu shook his head repeatedly. "I don't know much. It's all from people who come to buy food. They say that the city guards are looking for you everywhere."
Fu Yuanming was silent.
"Do you believe it? The blood wolf is not dead!"
"Brother, I believe, I believe, I believe that the blood wolf is really not dead... But do I believe it works?" Bai Fu said with a sad face.
"Do you really believe it?"
"Er... I believe whoever has a big fist!" Seeing Fu Yuanming staring at him murderously, Bai Fu quickly changed the topic and said, "boss, all the people who saw your opponent last night are dead. There are no witnesses. As long as you don't stand up for this matter, who dares to say that the blood wolf is not dead? Even I think that the person who chased you that night is the master of the two gangs, which is more likely. After all, your hatred is too deep!"
"I stand up?" Fu Yuanming sneered, "I'm a 'madman' now. Does anyone believe what I said?"
Bai Fu was stunned and realized that this was a dead end!
Fu Yuanming didn't stand up. He would be wanted by the city guard and chased and killed by the two gangs. But if he stood up, no one would believe him if he said that the blood wolf was not dead. He would still be chased and killed by the two gangs and might be hacked by the city guard. When Fu Yuanming killed the members of the two gangs, he didn't miss some "innocent" passers-by.
Both sides are dead ends!
In the sword, Chen Hao felt like watching a wonderful suspense movie... By psychosis, familiar routines, different therapies.