With their blood courage, they went crazy when they picked up the knife. They hacked a lot of people.
The fight counsellor is afraid of being suddenly, suddenly afraid of being stunned, and also afraid of meeting someone who doesn't want to die.
The fat man and Yue Wuyou were just two people who didn't want to die. They scattered dozens of people pouring down the stairs in one breath.
Those men in black have killed many people, but they have never seen such a fierce one. Everywhere they went, they fled and avoided.
The two brothers killed all the way to the stairs, got the chance and rushed down quickly.
But just as they ran down a section of stairs, a bald little monk came out from the corner downstairs. His eyebrows were not as soft as those of monks, but full of yin and ruthlessness.
"Fat man, don't worry about me. The ninth Master said that these people are from the northwest King Kong sect. They are a branch of Shaolin martial monks. Zen martial doctors only practice martial arts, not real monks. We can't fight, I'll drag, you go quickly..." while talking, Yue Wuyou stepped forward quickly.
He pulled off a cut sleeve and tied the knife to his palm so that it wouldn't fall off when he cut.
The fat man also knows the power of these Vajra gates. Yue Wuyou was almost killed by the guy named Xuankong after he succeeded in the sneak attack this morning.
But he was not ready to go. If he left his brother at this time, he would not be human.
So he wiped the blood off the handle and dried his hand. Then he held the knife and strode down.
The little monk in gray just sneered at the corners of his mouth, even unarmed, but his hands were surprisingly large.
"Shit, go to hell!" the fat man roared first, raised the knife from top to bottom, and used his momentum to cut the Vajra disciple in half.
However, the grey disciple was not afraid, but bent his legs and suddenly knelt on the ground. With inertia, he slipped half a meter on the ground.
This half meter made him avoid the fat man's butcher's knife, but burst into the fat man's abdomen.
The fat man knew something was wrong and wanted to stop his body, but he had lost his center of gravity because of his great momentum.
But the Vajra disciple found a chance and slapped his palm on the fat man's abdomen.
The fat man only felt a great force coming, his eyes were almost protruding, his abdomen was cramped, and his whole body strength was removed.
And he wanted to kill him. According to his weight, he also crushed the bastard.
But unexpectedly, after he was slapped by that palm, he rolled directly over the head of the Vajra disciples, and then rolled down the stairs.
"Fat man!" Yue Wuyou shouted, and then jumped up with a roar.
He was much smarter than the fat man. He first made a false move, and then cut a knife from his ribs to the Vajra disciple.
The disciple didn't dodge at all. Instead, he came first and slapped Yue Wuyou on the shoulder.
Yue Wuyou felt that his shoulder seemed to be broken at once. The strength of the whole hand was gone in an instant. Suddenly, the knife in his hand had no strength.
The disciple of the Vajra sect was not cut at all, and the machete fell to the ground.
The man stepped forward and slapped Yue Wuyou, who was struggling to get up.
The palm fell on his chest and beat him to spit blood. He fainted as soon as he was dark.
The disciples of the Vajra sect seem to have simple hands, but they are more than fierce in every move. If they touch them, they must be seriously injured.
At this time, a group of people in black came from the stairs, and those guys came after them.
"Master Xuannan, where's the other one?" a man asked. The fat man hurt their people just now.
The little monk named Xuannan put his hands together, announced the Dharma, and then pointed to the bottom.
But just then, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps below, and then a group of policemen ran up from below.
"Stop, don't run..." the policeman shouted at the man in black.
Xuannan was sharp. He picked up Yue Wuyou and ran upstairs quickly.
The remaining man in black hesitated and took the lead in scolding: "he's lucky, let's withdraw!"
As soon as the man in black turned around, he also went upstairs. Those walking behind threw out the things accumulated in the corridor. The police behind couldn't catch up with them at all.
……
When Yue Wuyou woke up again, he was already in a meditation room, but it was more like a prison, because he was now helped on a wooden cross.
There was also a chain torture tool next to it. In front of him was a bucket of chili water, in which a whip with barbs was placed, and a black bearded man carrying a bucket was holding an empty bucket.
Judging from the fact that Yue Wuyou was soaked, it was obvious that the man with short beard woke him up with ice water.
He looked around with blurred eyes, and soon he found two important people sitting in the corner.
A man in a blood red cassock is the man in blood clothes he once saw in the Wu family. It seems that this is xiaoxiangguo temple.
Next to the man in blood, Wu Jiusi sat with a gloomy face. Behind them stood the little monk Xuannan who caught him, and a tall man with an inverted triangular eyebrow.
In addition to Wu Jiusi, these people have a long breath and are all experts. Yue wuworry sank, which can be regarded as giving up the idea of running away.
"Yue Wuyou, you are a smart man, and I don't want to embarrass you. If you tell the truth, you will be free from flesh and blood." Wu Jiusi said faintly.
He found out that Yue Wuyou was actually very simple. First, he looked for the nearby monitoring and found the vehicle information near the Wu family before Xuankong's death time.
Then they checked the taxi one by one, quickly locked the suspicious taxi, and then the driver was quickly found.
According to the driver's explanation, Yue Wuyou's basic image came out.
At this time, according to robler's account, as far as he knows, there are few people who can understand the formation, and Yue Wuyou must be one.
Well, Luo Beile has a grudge against Yue Wuyou. When will he wait until he doesn't plant the blame?
So he quickly locked Yue Wuyou, launched the energy search of the Wu family, and soon found the small hospital.
Calculating the admission time, all the information was consistent. There was no need to test. Wu Jiusi directly sent the group of thugs he kept.
These people are not new people. They are not cowardly when fighting. Coupled with their mysterious skills, if the fat man didn't get lucky and fall to the bottom of the building, he would be caught.
Seeing this, Yue Wuyou didn't give up as much as the fat man, so he quickly shouted, "there's no need to execute. I said, I'll say everything."
"Well, it's easy to talk to smart people. Go ahead!" Wu Jiusi waved to the short bearded man to stand away.
Yue Wuyou took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "robler asked me to do it. He said that the Wu family is too stable to use him these years. He feels unprofitable. He found me yesterday and asked me to break your family's array. In this way, you will find him. Then he can develop his divine power. In the future, you will also treat him as a guest..."
This reason is very mature and desirable.
But Wu Jiusi didn't believe it directly. He snorted coldly, shook his head and said, "don't you have such a little ability to gossip? Are you doubting my IQ? Fight!"
After the last sentence, the man with short beard nearby roared excitedly, grabbed the barbed whip soaked in chili water and smoked it.
Ah
Yue Wuyou's scream tore his heart and lungs