Chapter 1179: Father and son meet

Chapter 1179: Father and son meet

Chapter 1179 Father and son meet

The home base Jiang Guanchao mentioned was not the Fusang Kingdom far away on the sea, but the Fusang Killer's stronghold in Dazhou.

Judging from the frequent appearance of the Fuso Killer here, he should be nearby.

The two of them had superb dexterity skills and chased the man steadily without letting the other party notice them at all.

When the other party took a break, the two also stopped under a big tree.

Jiang Guanchao said: "Let's make an agreement first. I will take action alone in a while, and you and the child will wait outside."

"Know."

Yunshuang knew the difference between dealing with a few Fusang killers and dealing with a group of Fusang killers, so she did not insist on taking Wei Xiaobao into danger.

The two followed the man through two small villages and came to another small town.

This town is not as prosperous as the previous town. There are few pedestrians left on the street, most of the shops are closed, and there are no stalls left.

The man entered a deserted inn.

Jiang Guanchao looked down at Wei Xiaobao in his arms, frowned and was about to say something.

Yunshuang spoke first: "If you dig a hole for her, she won't scream."

After realizing what Yun Shuang meant by digging a hole in his mouth, Jiang Guanchao gave Yun Shuang a suspicious look.

Yunshuang used her lightness skills to fly up to the roof.

With a skeptical attitude, Jiang Guanchao took the little guy who had been whining all the way up to the roof.

Jiang Guanchao uncovered a tile, held the little guy in his arms and looked inside.

An incredible thing happened, Wei Xiaobao really didn't make a sound.

Jiang Guanchao suspected that she was asleep and lowered his head to look at her.

We saw Wei Xiaobao looking at the people in the room, his eyes wide open and his expression extremely serious.

Jiang Guanchao:

Do not uncover too many tiles, otherwise they will be easily discovered.

But Wei Xiaobao alone had to occupy most of the opening as small as a tile. With the remaining gap, Yun Shuang and Jiang Guanchao had no choice but to squeeze in closer.

Their heads were almost touching.

Fortunately, both of them are paying attention below.

There were six Fuso killers in the room, four standing and two sitting.

The latter's status is completely different from the others.

They speak the Central Plains dialect.

One of them has a Jingcheng accent, and the other has a bad Fusang accent.

Yunshuang frowned: From the capital?

The conversation between the two revealed a lot of information.

They came to Dazhou to catch a hundred babies born in August and bring them back to the Fusang Sea Festival.

Yunshuang asked with her eyes: What is the Sea Festival?

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Yunshuang took his uninjured hand and wrote on his palm.

Jiang Guanchao frowned as his palms itched.

The middle-aged man rushed out with a gray head on his head and looked at him coldly: "Who are you?!"

Jiang Guanchao said coldly: "A dead person has no right to ask about my name."

At this time, the Fuso killer who was deliberately released by Jiang Guanchao spoke: "That's him! He also has a companion! It's a woman in purple... uh-"

Jiang Guanchao killed him with one strike of his sword.

The middle-aged man gave the order in Fusang dialect, and everyone used the Fusang secret technique and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Guanchao raised his hands and covered his eyes with a black hairband.

He held the sword in one hand and caught the almost inaudible movement in the wind.

One sword, one life.

The sword has no false moves, and every move is fatal.

This is not a master from the Central Plains...who is he?!

The middle-aged man asked the young man angrily.

The young man's eyes moved: "The leader of the Killer Alliance, Jiang Guanchao."

This name was taboo, and the middle-aged man's expression changed when he heard it, and he ordered in Fusang dialect: "Get out!"

Jiang Guanchao jumped up to the roof and stood under the dome: "No one can escape."

The most important part of the Fuso secret technique is Qinggong. It can be said that all the Fuso killers are Qinggong masters.

However, no matter how hard they try, Jiang Guanchao is always with them.

It is not an option to continue like this.

If caught up, everyone will die!

The middle-aged man had something on his mind and talked with one of his subordinates in Fusang dialect.

The men immediately stopped, saluted in the direction of their hometown, turned around and rushed toward Jiang Guanchao.

He is no match for Jiang Guanchao.

Jiang Guanchao quickly defeated him and once again caught up with the fleeing group.

Everyone climbed onto the cliff suspension bridge.

Middle-aged mans postpartum period.

Suddenly, he turned around, pulled out his knife, and slashed the suspension bridge.

The Fuso killers were well prepared. The leader tied the rope to the big tree opposite, and the others all grabbed the long rope.

There is a knot at the end of the rope, which is tied to the mechanism around the middle-aged man's waist.

Jiang Guanchao was not so lucky.

He could either rush to grab the ropes of the Fuso killers, but the price was that he would be pierced by the middle-aged man's ninja sword.

Either he grabbed the suspension bridge at his end, but it was obviously too late.

He suddenly fell into the abyss, and what greeted him was the fate of being shattered into pieces.

Suddenly, an old hand clasped his wrist tightly.

There was lightning and thunder, and strong winds.

Jiang Guanchao raised his head and saw Mr. Qiu's face full of vicissitudes of life.

I failed to wean off the medicine, and it actually failed at the beginning of the month. I still couldnt survive the storm, and I still need to continue practicing.