Way of the heavens system

Chapter 3 Competing for the remains
"It's just cannon fodder, the real master hasn't played yet, but the good show is about to begin." Li Chengyu drank the tea in his cup and looked around, the thugs from the Twelve Chain Wushui Village in the bank had already handed over the guards of the bank .

As the richest man in the capital, Zhang Dajing has already spent a lot of money to hire many experts in order to preserve half of Rama's body in his hand. Today, Tongbao Bank is full of experts and heavily guarded.

So for the sake of deterrence, as soon as the thugs in Twelve Links Wushui Village made a move, dozens of skilled guards rushed out from the inner hall of the Qian Zhuang and killed them until they were completely turned on their backs, without any power to fight back.

However, all the gangsters who came here today were crazy about Rama's internal strength. How could they succumb?

Xiao Yu and his wife hid among a group of ignorant people and fled around. However, the red-eyed two sides would have no scruples. Under the chaos of knives, this couple of drama lovers could no longer hide themselves, and they all showed impressive performances. Skill, not to mention the astonishment between each other, is enough to arouse the vigilance of both sides in the field.

"The Kongtong Ziqing dual swords have arrived."

At this moment, someone in the field suddenly shouted.

Before the words were settled, two figures, one blue and one purple, were seen flying through the crowd like swallows passing through the rain, and the sword lights flickered, and the sound of metal and iron clanging echoed endlessly, dividing the two sides of the chaos into two at once. At the place, there are figures of people exposed, but there are two Taoists, one old and one young, one thousand and one kun.

"Hold on, everyone, and listen to me." Zijian shouted at the moment because of his profound skills, and he still had some strength left after breaking apart the chaotic warring parties.

Everyone took pictures of their handsome kung fu, and no one stood out for a while.

I only heard Zijian say: "Everyone is killing people here because of the news from someone with a heart. However, it is hard to tell whether the truth is true or not. It is not known whether Rama's body is in Zhang Dajing's hands. Instead of calling them If we have benefited from being a fisherman, why don't we give up for now and ask Mr. Zhang to come out and discuss in detail, so that we can make a charter."

What he said was in line with everyone's wishes, and he was happy to have someone take the lead. Now he united into a loose alliance and threatened to ask the bank guards to have an explanation.

Zhang Dajing, who was hiding in the back hall, saw that the situation was not good, so he made a quick decision, turned around and said: "Since Mr. Zijian from the Kongtong School is in front of you, this old man is not a person who doesn't know what is good or bad. Heroes are gathered today, and this old man will not hide anything. The body of Rama is indeed in my possession.”

As soon as he said this, it immediately aroused the thoughts of many people, and some couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, but Zhang Dajing said again: "But the old man only has half of it in his hand, and it is extremely secret. This old man is unlucky today, and when Rama's body will never see the light of day, this old man has an idea, you may wish to listen to it."

"Mr. Zhang, please speak." Zijian stopped a few rough guys who were about to curse. Now he was considered the leader of the people present.

Zhang Dajing said: "I know that my blessings are poor, and it is difficult for me to enjoy the secrets of Rama. Today I am here to say that no matter whoever brings the other half of Rama's body, I am willing to share it with them. Not only that, but also Even the old man's family wealth can be shared equally with him."

"Is this true?" Some people couldn't hold back their emotions when they heard this. These words are too shocking. It is still unknown what kind of secrets are hidden in Rama's body. Just talking about half of the wealth of Zhang Dajing, the richest man in the capital, is the real deal How tempting is the huge wealth that can be seen, not to mention these sloppy rivers and lakes where the wealth is uneven, even the high-ranking officials and dignitaries above the temple can't help but be tempted.

"This old man speaks absolutely nothing." Zhang Dajing nodded, and then threw an astonishing bomb: "Not only that, but this old man also has a piece of news that the other half of Rama's body is in the hands of the Blackstone killer 'Xiaoyu' .”

Some of the people present had already known the news, but most of them were still in the dark and were in an uproar.

Xiaoyu's pupils shrunk slightly, but her strong self-control ability still made her look normal. She and her husband Jiang Asheng looked at each other, but felt that there was a strange barrier between them that could not be eliminated.

"Here we come." Looking at the group of black-clad masked killers pouring out of the bank, Li Chengyu raised his glass and drank the tea.

In the bank, Zhang Dajing, who was still talking eloquently just now, had a sharp flying needle stuck in his throat at this moment, and he was nailed to death on the wheelchair with his eyes wide open incredulously and terrifiedly.

"Who is it!" Zi Jian, who was devastated by the calculation, was frightened and angry. He drank and joined the green sword of his disciple and wife. The hand holding the sword was full of veins, obviously under his nose , The opponent who crucified Zhang Dajing put him under great pressure.

Xiao Yu saw the familiar flying needle in the crowd. Although his heart was darkened, he remained calm and composed.

"The Kongtong sect's purple and green swords were first a master and a disciple, and then they became a husband and wife. You old bastard enjoyed a good fortune. You got a beautiful child bride, but now that the old cow eats the young grass, Why don't you enjoy yourself happily in the mountains, but you can't think of coming here to die?" An old voice fell from the beam, and everyone looked around and saw an old man dressed as if he was playing tricks on the street, wrapped in a wide and colorful coat In the cloak, he grasped the beam with one hand.

"Hurry up and finish the killing, your face is going to be cold." A man with a sallow face leaned on the railing, throwing a steel needle in his hand boredly.

"Colorful player connects the rope!"

"The flying needle killed Lei Bin!"

"It's the Blackstone Killer!"

Obviously, the arrival caused great panic among the people present.

At this moment, a group of black-clothed, masked killers with a strong smell of blood rushed out from everywhere, encircling them, as if catching a turtle in a jar.

"Since it is the Black Stone Chakravartin King who has taken a liking to Rama's body, I will not argue and leave here." Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zi Jian pulled Qing Jian and turned around and walked out, but a flying needle shot through the air. , Zi Jian hurriedly waved his sword to block it, and the couple unsheathed their swords and asked: "Is Black Stone going to kill them all!"

Lian Sheng jumped down from the beam: "Of course I will send you back to the west, let's kill them all."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a pair of knives from the cloak, took away the two heads with a single wave, and rushed to Ziqing's double swords.

Shura's killing field was immediately activated.

On the restaurant opposite the Qianzhuang.

"There's one thing I've never been able to figure out." The King of Wheels, who was hidden from head to toe in his cloak, sat opposite Li Chengyu with a strange and hoarse voice.

Li Chengyu glanced at the revolving sword on the table, thinking in his heart whether the revolving wheel on the hilt could shoot two poisonous needles besides the buzzing noise: "I would like to hear more about it."

Zhuanlun Wangdao: "When it comes to the world's major events, I don't say eighty-nine out of ten, Black Stone can know five or six points, let alone in this capital, but you, the landlord of the golden wind and light rain, seem to have jumped out of the stone. It's so ordinary, it really makes the old man unbelievable."

"Would you believe me if I said that I fell from the sky?" Li Chengyu groaned in his heart, but he didn't reveal anything on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Perhaps my little restaurant is not a big deal. But, as the leader of Blackstone, are you really so relieved?"

(End of this chapter)