"Be careful. We must kill him tonight. If we don't, we don't even have a place to stay in Xianwu sect. This little bastard dares to fight with us. I can't swallow his bad breath without killing him In the dark, Zhang Cai and Zhang Qian came out from behind a big tree. Zhang Cai said in a low voice.
"Brother, I'm afraid the boy has fallen asleep now. Let's do it as soon as we get there. Don't give him a chance. We must kill him immediately!" One hand of Zhang Qian was entangled with bandage, the other hand felt a dagger, and said in the same low voice.
These two guys beat an old servant who lived alone hard before, and got two small Peiyuan pills from that old servant. The effect of small Peiyuan pills is far less than that of big Peiyuan pills, but its effect is more than that of big Peiyuan pills. It can not only help build the foundation, but also strengthen the body, and has certain therapeutic ability.
After eating xiaopeiyuandan, the two guys found some food from the old servant. After the old servant had a big meal from the humble hut, the two guys left the dying old servant and quietly returned to Zhao Fugui with weapons.
Zhang Cai and Zhang Qian carefully looked into the house to make sure that there was no sound in the wooden house, so they walked carefully into the room. The wooden house has a small yard. The door of the yard is hidden. Zhang Cai carefully pushes the door of the wooden house open, and immediately walks into the yard.
Zhang Cai went into the yard and looked inside the wooden house. Then he turned back and waved to Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian came in carefully with a dagger. Then the two men went to the wooden house. When Zhang Cai and Zhang Qian came out of the hut, they took a quick look at it.
Then the two of them saw Zhao Fugui sitting cross legged on the bed, with his back to the door and the window, as if he was practicing. Zhang Qian took a look at Zhang Cai and used a dagger to clean up his neck. Zhang Cai showed a trace of greed in his eyes and shook his head directly, indicating that Zhang Qian would go out with him first. Zhang Qian didn't know why, but Zhang Cai quit the cabin. He didn't dare to do it alone, so he had to go out with him.
"What do you mean, brother? Why don't you start while this guy is practicing? " Zhang Qian followed Zhang Cai to the gate of the yard, and his voice reached the lowest level.
"That boy seems to be practicing. He certainly doesn't know where to steal from and what training methods he learned!" Zhang Cai said in a low voice, "but this boy should only guess that he has just started to practice, and he is not strong enough, otherwise he will not dare to stay on the mountain after he has learned something. He has already run away!"
"What does that have to do with us?" Zhang Qian a Leng, don't know why of ask a way.
"Do you want to be an ox and a horse in Xianwu sect all your life?" Zhang Cai said coldly, "this boy has learned Kung Fu secretly, but his strength is not good now. This is our chance. As long as we grasp this guy and get his cultivation method, we can also cultivate. As long as we succeed in cultivation, we will be a fart servant of Xianwu sect at that time!"
"Yes, brother, you're right. Let's get this boy's cultivation method!" Zhang Qian's eyes lit up and said.
"Let's do this later and stop the boy, but don't kill him. We'll kill him when we find out his cultivation methods!" Zhang Cai said maliciously.
"OK, brother, I'll listen to you!" Zhang Qian nodded and whispered at once.
Then Zhang Cai made a sign to him directly, and they walked to the wooden house carefully. Zhang Cai took out a dagger from his waist, and together with Zhang Qian, Zhao Fugui, who was sitting cross legged by the window, leaned over.
Sitting by the window, Zhao Fugui seemed to be practicing with all his heart. He didn't seem to notice the situation behind him. Zhang Cai and Zhang Qian step lightly and lean towards Zhao Fugui slowly. Then the two guys rush towards Zhao Fugui.
"Don't move, I'll kill you!" Zhang Cai rushed to him in an instant and put the dagger in his hand on Zhao Fugui's neck. He said fiercely.
"Boy, if you move your mother, I'll make a hole in you!" Zhang Qian shrieked. He pointed the knife directly at Zhao Fugui's stomach. The tip of the knife was on Zhao Fugui's skin. As long as Zhao Fugui moved, he would do it directly.
"You two really want to die!" Zhao Fugui slowly opened his eyes and said coldly.
"Don't talk nonsense, boy, as long as you dare to move around, I'll give you some blood right away!" Zhang Cai fiercely pressed the knife on Zhao Fugui's neck and said coldly, "were you just practicing?"
"Say it Zhang Qian also yelled.
"So what, so what?" Zhao Fugui said lightly.
"Sure enough, you are so lucky that you can learn the method of cultivation secretly!" Zhang Cai showed a greedy look in his eyes and said, "speak out the cultivation methods quickly. You're going to die. Maybe I can spare your life if I'm happy. If you don't, I'll kill you now!"
"Hehe, how do you want to kill me?" Zhao Fugui sneered and asked scornfully.
"Brother, this boy dare to be tough. I'll give him some blood!" Zhang Qian said maliciously that Zhao Fugui didn't mean to be afraid at all. Zhang Cai was a little worried. But now that they have started, maybe the chance is just around the corner. How can Zhang Cai give up? He winked at Zhang Qian and let him start. "Boy, you fuckin 'asked for it!"Zhang Qian gave a grim smile and made a fierce effort on his hand. He stabbed Zhao Fugui in the stomach with a knife. But at the next moment when Zhang Qian just made an effort, he suddenly felt that it was wrong. The dagger in his hand is like stabbing at a steel plate. He can't get in at all. No matter how hard he tries, he can't hurt Zhao Fugui.
"Brother, this boy is wearing monster skin!" Zhang Qian's face changed. He slashed Zhao Fugui's wrist with a backhand knife. This guy is vicious and wants to cut off Zhao Fugui's hand directly.
"Bang!" Zhang Qian's dagger makes a dull sound on Zhao Fugui's wrist. Zhang Qian Mingming sees that the dagger has been cut on Zhao Fugui's skin and flesh, but it can't cut in at all. The sharp dagger can't even tear Zhao Fugui's skin. "How could it be?"
"What's impossible? Heaven's iniquity can be forgiven, but you can't live if you do it yourself. You're looking for your own death! " Zhao Fugui grabs the dagger with his backhand and inserts a dagger directly from Zhang Qian's neck. The dagger tears Zhang Qian's mandible and penetrates into his brain. Zhang Qian just trembles all over and loses all his voice in an instant. Almost at the same time, Zhang Cai also starts to do it in an instant.