Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 13 - Divine Punishment! ?

Using the crowds on the street as cover, Qian Renxue touched the perimeter of the base camp of the city defense team, and just in time, Qian Renxue saw four or five men in leather armor leading a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes coming out of it.

The one with the best armor should be a captain or something. He was smiling all over his face, as if he was promising something to the middle-aged man.

But Qian Renxue could tell that the luxuriously dressed man was in a bad mood, even the captain's nodding and bowing could not make him feel comfortable.

Until he reached the carriage, he suddenly stopped, turned around and pointed at the armored men and cursed, even the fat on his face was trembling slightly, while the men nodded repeatedly, looking... very... humble.

After the fat man left, the armored man in the lead seemed to be very unhappy. He cursed at the followers behind him, seemingly venting his grievances.

After a while, a person was carrying a white sack in his hand. The sack was big enough to hold an adult. What was in the sack made it stained with bright red patches. The other end of the sack, Still dripping blood.

At this moment, Qian Lingjun moved. She didn't know when she had touched the side of the city defense team's base camp. She stretched out a hand from the alley on the side and dragged the man carrying the sack in.

Qian Renxue sighed, relying on her body skills, easily bypassed the patrolling guards nearby, and quickly walked into the alley.

In the alley, Qian Renxue saw Qian Lingjun squatting on the ground, and she had already made a rough guess.

Three minutes ago, after Qian Lingjun knocked the unlucky guy out, he came to the blood-stained white sack with a tentative attitude.

She slowly knelt down, stretched out her trembling hands, and untied the hemp rope used to tie the bag. A familiar but bloodless face was engraved in her eyes.

At this moment, something inexplicable in her heart was broken, and the provocative whisper of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe sounded again: "Did you see it? Life without power will be ruthlessly deprived of it. Come with me, and gain the ability to subvert All power..."

"Shut up!", Qian Lingjun seemed to be talking to herself, she stretched out a finger and touched the forehead of the deceased. With the help of the power of Rakshasa, she could see the last hour of the deceased's life. memory.

She saw that a few minutes after she left, five or six guys from the city defense team kicked open the door of her house, and after a ransacking search, the woman went up to negotiate.

But not long after the negotiation between the two parties, a quarrel broke out. One of the leading city defense team members suddenly grabbed the woman by the hair, dragged her to him without mercy, and then brought her back to the city guard team base camp.

In a certain room, the group of people who brought her back surrounded her and sent two people to squat outside the door. The remaining people closed the door, laughed obscenely, tore off her clothes, and tortured her. Inhuman abuse.

Not long after, the two outside the door also joined in, and they also walked out of the house to join them.

I thought this was all, who would have thought that after these beasts were done, they would still take out the torture tools to toss the woman, trying to get some useful news, but the woman didn't say anything until she swallowed her last breath .

"Jun'er?" Qian Renxue raised her hand and gently stroked the top of Qian Lingjun's head and comforted: "Just do what you want to do!"

"Sister Xue, you say...are these bastards really worthy of being redeemed?!" Qian Lingjun asked with red eyes and sobs.

"I don't know either." Qian Renxue shook her head, she glanced at the unconscious man on the ground, and gently pushed Qian Lingjun's shoulder, "Go and bury her first."

"Oh." Qian Lingjun picked up the big bag with difficulty and disappeared into the depths of the alley.

After Qian Lingjun left, the gentleness on Qian Renxue's face disappeared in an instant. She removed the joints of his whole body, raised her hand to remove a brick from the side wall, and stuffed it into the man's mouth. The sword in her hand flashed , A sword cut off one of his fingers.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The intense pain caused the man to wake up from his coma. He looked at the expressionless Qian Renxue in horror, moaning in pain.

"Are you awake?!" Qian Renxue took out the brick from the man's mouth, squeezed out a smile, and asked gently: "Then let me ask you a few questions!"

"Do you know who you offended? My father is... ugh." After the brick was taken away from his mouth, instead of confessing honestly, the man started yelling and swearing, trying to scare Qian Renxue.

But Qian Renxue didn't like this one, she pushed the brick back, shook her head and sighed, "Wrong answer!"

Swish!Blood splattered, and Qian Renxue cut off another finger.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, this kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people, Qian Renxue only saw the veins on the man's forehead, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, almost rolled out of his eye sockets.

Raising his hand and pulling out the brick, Qian Renxue shook the saliva from the broken lotus root on the brick, stuffed the holy angel sword into his mouth, and threatened: "Although a person has twenty fingers, you can still break them 18 times, but I don't have so much free time to waste on you."

"If you don't answer the question again, don't blame me and I will deal with you directly!"

"You... said..." The man endured the pain and grinned and spit out two words.

"The first question, that woman you just lifted... who captured and killed her!" Qian Renxue asked.

"Wang Er led his people there, and our city guard captain led his people to arrest her. He and his cronies were the ones who killed her. It has nothing to do with me, a handyman!" Like Douzi, he recruited all he could.

"Second question, where are they now?" Qian Renxue observed the guy's expression and saw that he had no intention of lying before asking again.

"They're all staying inside! The captain has his office, and his cronies usually stay next door to him." The man turned his mouth towards the high wall next to him and gestured: "Wang Er was resting during the day, but he came back to tell After hearing about that woman from the captain, I slept in an empty room inside."

"Great, thank you for your cooperation, one last question." Qian Renxue withdrew the Angelic Sacred Sword and said in a low voice, "What is their strength?"

"The captain is the soul master of the third ring, the two small captains are great soul masters, and the others...are just ordinary people." The man looked sideways at his severed finger that was still bleeding, and begged: " That’s all I really know, please let me go!”

"You can't kill even if you break two fingers." Qian Renxue pursed her lips in disdain, stuffed the saliva-stained brick back, and said coldly: "If I don't kill you, you can just stay here. Go ahead! Wait until someone finds you, and you will be saved naturally."

After finishing speaking, Qian Renxue walked towards the entrance of the alley without turning her head, and sighed while walking, "I am really a sister and a mother at the same time! Every day I worry about whether that girl will imitate the bad."

"Like this kind of bloody thing, let me solve it for her..."