Chapter 277 I will take care of you later

Hearing the Yingwu young man mentioning the murder committed by Zhang Xianzhong, the seven people present could not help showing angry expressions.

They are not official police officers, but the first batch of students from the Yushan Martial Arts Academy. They came to Lantian County Yamen for internship during the holidays. After seeing the crimes of the serial murderer Zhang Xianzhong, they couldn't help but sign up to participate in the operation.

In this regard, the Yamen originally planned to refuse, because the local government had a limited number of guns and could not be issued to these intern martial arts students according to law.

However, these martial arts students said that they could not use guns. Among them, the young man with the gift of chemical transformation used his own sword to show them the peerless martial arts he had learned at Yushan Martial Arts Academy.

Looking at the white sword energy that was swung out like a sword, the old policeman in the yamen who had never heard of Yiren couldn't help but be stunned.

Before these proud martial arts students could enjoy the compliments and admiration of the veteran police officers, the magistrate of Lantian County, who was born in the Tongmenghui, appeared.

He first scolded the group of martial arts students with a black face, then fined them five silver coins for damaging public property, ordered them to perform meritorious service for their crimes, capture Zhang Xianzhong back to the county government as soon as possible, and behead him in public.

In this way, eight talented martial arts students participated in the arrest of Zhang Xianzhong as temporary workers.

At the same time, because the rumors in the Dongtangyu area were too terrifying, those old men did not dare to come rashly even if they had guns with them, so they pushed these eight newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers.

It happened that Yun Ding, the strongest among the eight, felt that Zhang Xianzhong might be hiding here, so he readily accepted the Yamen's arrangement.

These eight people are all strangers with talents in Qi training, and their traveling speed is naturally extraordinary.

Not long after, the eight people arrived at the place where Zhang Xianzhong and others' bodies had been buried and barbecued.

Looking at the human oil floating on the surface of the pool and the faintly visible bones at the bottom of the pool, all the young people present could not help but turn pale and felt extremely uncomfortable. The short boy who had just spoken could not help but hold on to him. The shoulder of the companion next to him spat out with a loud sound.

Yun Ding's face was also a little pale, but he still held the knife and squatted down to check the ashes and pig bones.

"It's still warm!" Yun Ding rubbed the ashes from his fingertips, stood up and said, "Someone made a fire and barbecued here not long ago. Even if it's not Zhang Xianzhong, he is definitely a wanted fugitive who cannot be seen - brothers, we are in the right place. Got it!"

After hearing these words, the seven people looked at each other and could see the excitement and excitement in each other's eyes.

"Great, I have to catch this guy, otherwise I'll be sorry for the lunch I spit out!"

The short boy said through gritted teeth.

Yun Ding patted his back comfortingly, looked at the people around him and said softly: "Not far ahead is the villa of Prince Qin's Mansion in Dongtangyu. I guess they are probably resting there. The four of us Divide the troops into one team, and be careful not to be left alone. Although the martial arts taught by the academy are powerful, after all, we have not been practicing for a long time, and there is still a possibility of capsizing in the gutter..."

"Brother Yun, don't worry, we know the pros and cons!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, then drew out their weapons and headed towards King Qin's direction.

After they left, two figures walked out from behind the boulder nearby, looking at their backs with strange eyes.

"Are they the first batch of Yushan Martial Arts Academy students?"

"It should be!"

Zhao Lihe looked admiringly and said with a chuckle: "I know that boy named Yun. He is the son of Yun Sizhe, the president of the Yushan branch of the Alliance. He is only fifteen years old this year, but his talent for Qi training is astonishing. It is said that he has mastered Qi skills in just one day. A sense of energy."

"Oh?" Zuo Yu raised his eyebrows and nodded, "That is indeed a genius. Zhang Xianzhong should not be his opponent."

Zhao Lihe said calmly: "If it were a head-on battle, Zhang Xianzhong would not be able to defeat any of these eight martial arts students. But after all, fighting is not just about head-on tactics, but there are also sneak attacks, traps, drugs, and many other dirty tricks. ——I dare say that if it weren’t for you and me today, at least three of these eight bastards would have died in Zhang Xianzhong’s hands!”

Zuo Yu smiled and said, "Are you so unsure of them?"

Zhao Lihe chuckled and said, "How about making a bet?"

Zuo Yu responded without hesitation: "Okay, five hundred gray mist coins, do you want to take it?"

Zhao Lihe was slightly stunned: "Good guy, is the bet so big?"

Zuo Yu smiled and said, "Just tell me whether you want to accept it or not!"

Zhao Lihe thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Forget it, I can't bear to see them really suffer casualties. I still have to take action, so I won't give you money in vain..."

While chatting, the two of them had already had some soup.

The surrounding scenery suddenly became beautiful, with layers of green pines and cypresses, and no lack of strange peaks and rocks. Even the road leading to the villa of Prince Qin was neatly paved with shale.

If there is any shortcoming, it is that it lacks maintenance and the stone road is crowded with all kinds of fallen leaves.

After passing this stone road, you can see the spacious and comfortable Tangyu Villa of Prince Qin's Mansion.

Just as Zhao Lihe said, Zhang Xianzhong used all possible methods to deal with his pursuers.

The entire Prince Qin Mansion has been turned into a lair of bandits by him, with simple but deadly traps everywhere.

For example, the area about three steps behind the courtyard gate is covered with more than a dozen extremely insidious wooden thorn traps.

The surface of these traps is covered with fallen leaves and a thin layer of soil, with more than a dozen sharp wooden thorns buried inside. The surrounding solid soil walls are also inlaid with seven or eight sharp wooden thorns pointing downwards.

People who step into the trap will not only be stabbed or even pierced through the feet, but also suffer secondary injuries from the wooden thorns on the earth wall if they try to pull it out.

There are countless such destructive traps in this industry.

Not long after the eight martial arts students entered the profession, three of them were injured.

Two of them had their legs and feet injured by the hidden wooden thorn trap. Only one of them was caught off guard because he was practicing the horizontal training method. Instead, all the wooden thorns were shattered into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the martial arts student practicing Henglian took the initiative to walk in front and explore the path for his companions who were acting with him.

"Have they never thought of sending someone to the roof to investigate?"

On the roof of Prince Qin's palace, Zuo Yu's faint voice came from beside him.

Zhao Lihe did not answer Zuo Yu's question, but just watched their actions with a dark face, wanting to see how embarrassing these bastards could be.

Just as they had guessed, Zhang Xianzhong and the others used all the tricks they could use, and relied on their knowledge of Prince Qin's business to get around the eight martial arts students.

He made traps, poisons, lime, and even chili powder into traps and sprinkled them into the eyes of a martial arts student.

He rashly pushed open the door, and the martial arts student who triggered the trap let out a shrill scream. The man hidden behind the door quietly appeared, holding the handle of the dagger in his right hand, pressing it against the palm of his left hand, and quietly stabbed the sharp dagger in his hand. The chest of the enemy.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce the young man's heart, Zhao Lihe stretched out his right hand with a cold face.

"boom--"

Accompanied by a roar, golden lightning fell from the sky and instantly shattered the tiles on the roof, bringing the deserved punishment from heaven to those who committed heinous crimes.

In just an instant, the man holding the dagger was chopped into a charred corpse by lightning. His instantly carbonized hands still maintained the shape of holding the dagger, but his body had lost its voice.

The martial arts student whose face was covered in chili paste was also affected by lightning, his hair stood on end, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

At the same time, the martial arts students outside the hospital who rushed to support saw this scene and quickly turned their heads to look at the roof behind them.

I saw a heroic young man in a green shirt standing on the roof, looking down at them with a cold face. Beside the young man, there was a handsome young man with black hair and red eyes, holding a folding fan with a playful expression on his face. He seemed to be watching some good show.

The moment he saw the heroic young man's face, Yun Ding's pupils shrank, and he knelt down on one knee regardless of the current situation.

"Yun Ding, a first-year student of Yushan Martial Arts Academy, has met His Majesty!"

"……What?!"

"Your Majesty is here?!"

Hearing Yun Ding's words, the martial arts students present were shocked and quickly knelt down on one knee in the direction of Zhao Lihe.

Looking at the martial arts students who knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and were sweating profusely, Zhao Lihe said in a calm tone: "It seems that you also know how bad your performance is..."

Yun Ding's body trembled, he gritted his teeth and raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, it's all my fault -"

Zhao Lihe said calmly: "Did I tell you to raise your head?"

Yun Ding quickly closed his mouth, lowered his head again, and his body trembled slightly.

Afterwards, Zhao Lihe jumped down from the roof and walked slowly towards Yun Ding.

The next second, a big hand rested on the handle of Yun Ding's sword and slowly pulled it out.

...Who is it, Your Majesty?

Why did he draw his sword? Was he going to kill himself?

An emotion called fear emerged in Yun Ding's heart, and his mind seemed to float high into the sky.

But no matter what, Yun Ding still maintained his original appearance and did not move at all.

Finally, the voice from behind brought him back to the world from his trance.

"Everyone, get up. I will take care of you later..."

Following Zhao Lihe's faint words, everyone felt relieved and quickly raised their heads and looked behind them.

Zhao Lihe was seen holding Yun Ding's long sword in his hand, walking towards the northwest corner of Prince Qin's Mansion.

With every step he took, radiating golden lightning would fill his body, like a thunder king coming down to earth, destroying all the surrounding vegetation, courtyard walls, and even houses.

"Boom boom——"

With the roar of thunder, the walls of Prince Qin's palace collapsed and smoke filled the air.

Zhao Lihe casually slashed out a knife, and golden lightning turned into bolts and struck the house, instantly cutting the man behind the door into pieces.

After dealing with the last person, Zhao Lihe locked his eyes on the house where Zhang Xianzhong was hiding, ignored all terrain and traps, and walked towards him.

In the backyard behind him, the eight people in Yunding looked dumbfounded.

Zuo Yu quietly appeared beside them, smiled and patted Yun Ding on the shoulder, and when he turned his neck stiffly and looked at himself, he winked and said with a smile: "Little guys, you are still far away. Woolen cloth!"