Chapter 686

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
"Who?"

When the door was opened by Yan Liqiang, the old man who was smoking was shocked. Yan Liqiang's speed was very fast. When he rushed in, there was almost only a faint shadow. The old man felt a dark shadow rushing towards him. He didn't want to think about it, so he smoked the cigarette rod in his hand towards Yan Liqiang, and the whole man wanted to stand up from the chair

But Yan Liqiang didn't give him a chance. The old man only pulled out half of his cigarette pole. Just after his ass left the chair, he felt his hand shake, and then his whole body numb. The whole man sat back on the chair again. The young man next to him reacted slowly. When he felt wrong, he just took out a dagger from his body, and he was numb before he could even stab it out, Like being electrocuted, he suddenly limped to the chair.

It was not until Yan Liqiang took down the two men in an instant, which made them lose their combat power. The flame of the oil lamp on the table in front of them shook violently in the wind brought by Yan Liqiang. The flame suddenly darkened, then lit up again and returned to the way it had just been.

The old and the young looked at Yan Liqiang standing in front of them, and then looked at the door that seemed to have never been opened. Each of them turned pale. Even if they were stupid, they knew that the young man in front of them was a super master beyond their imagination. Let alone the two of them, even if there were ten times more people in front of the young man, There's no fighting back.

"Wow..." Yan Liqiang threw the old man's cigarette rod and the young man's dagger on the table in front of them at random, and looked at them. "Tell me, what's going on tonight?"

The young man looked at Yan Liqiang with some fear and some hatred. He couldn't move, but he still bit his mouth and said nothing. When he heard Yan Liqiang's problem, the young man looked at the old man.

"Who are you?" The old man calmed himself, narrowed his eyes, stared at Yan Liqiang and asked, "look at your young age, aren't you also a hawk dog of the imperial court..."

Eagle dog? Yan Li forced to smile. He was so big. It was the first time he heard such an evaluation of himself from someone else's mouth, but he didn't deny it. "You say yes. At the moment, in the capital city, only the imperial court can compete with your Bailian sect..."

The old man looked at Yan Liqiang and sneered, "what do you want me to say?"

"Who is your incense master? How did the blood corpse get into your hands? Are there any other believers of the white lotus sect hidden in this capital city except you two? " Yan Liqiang stared into the old man's eyes and asked three questions in a row.

The old man looked at Yan Liqiang without saying a word, and his expression was full of disdain. The expression on his face even reminded Yan Liqiang of the arrested underground party members he saw on TV in his previous life, "you Eagle dogs and running dogs of the imperial court want me to betray my brothers in the church. I tell you, it's a dream. Since I dare to settle down in the capital and work for the church, You've already pinned your head on your belt. Do you think I'll be afraid of you? Kill if you want to kill, scrape if you want to scrape. Why nonsense? "

"Master, if you want to kill or scrape, I'll accompany you!" The young man who didn't speak next to him also said.

"Ha ha, six sons, it's worth our apprenticeship. It's hard for you to follow me these years. Shifu didn't let you live a good life for a few days. I'm afraid we'll meet in heaven in the future. Shifu will repay you well at that time..." the old man said proudly.

"You gave me my life. Without you, I'm afraid my bones would be eaten clean by wild dogs. When I arrive in heaven, I'll show my filial piety to you!" The young man also laughed.

Yan Liqiang was moved by the two teachers and disciples. He said in a deep voice, "it seems that you two are also poor, but what you do tonight, once it causes corpse plague, it will cut off the livelihood of thousands of people in the capital. You are not against the imperial court, but against thousands of poor people!"

"In the eyes of the imperial court, the people in the capital are just like pigs and dogs. Even if they don't die in the corpse plague, they will die in the sky robbery in a few months. If they die in the corpse plague at this time, they can also pull several dog officials in the imperial court to be buried with them. What's wrong..." the old man looked at Yan Liqiang, smiled and slowly spilled a trace of black blood from the corners of his mouth, "You hawk dogs, running dogs, work hard for the dog officials and dog emperors of the imperial court and bully the people. Sooner or later... You won't... Die..."

With that, the old man's head fell down

"Master..." the young man shouted, and his tears ran down. He raised his head, looked at Yan Liqiang fiercely, and smiled miserably. Then, the black blood overflowed from his mouth, and his body twitched twice on the chair.

The poison was hidden in the teeth of the two men. Yan Liqiang knew that when the idea of suicide flashed in the old man's head, he did not stop it. At this time, it was a big mistake to let the two men go, but to leave the two men to the imperial court and the government. The two men could never survive. On the contrary, they would suffer more torture before dying. Perhaps, this is the best result.

Although the old man didn't speak to the three questions just now, Yan Liqiang already knew the answer. The old man has a single line of contact with the incense owner in his mouth. The old man doesn't know the true identity of their incense owner, because the incense owner always covers his face and confirms the identity of the incense owner every time he sees him. It is the identity token of that person's incense owner and a kind of meeting etiquette of their white lotus sect. The blood corpse was sent by their incense master in the evening a month ago and was packed in that big pottery pot. Even the time when they launched an attack to discard the blood corpse tonight was determined a month ago. Since then, the old man has never seen their incense master again in this month. In addition to their incense master, the old man did not know any other hidden white lotus believers in the whole capital. Looking at the two people who died in the chair, Yan Liqiang's heart was extremely heavy. He finally knew why the imperial court had tried so hard to send so many people, and there was no way to catch the people who scattered blood corpses of the white lotus sect, because they were the insiders of the white lotus sect who had been arranged in the capital city for a long time and took root in the capital city for a long time, There are various identities of ordinary people as a cover, and there is a single line of contact with the above. After those people received the task of spreading blood corpses, they evacuated as soon as the task was completed. Many people have legally evacuated the whole capital with road guides and sneaked away in recent months, so the imperial court can't find it at all. A month ago, The Bai Lian cult wants to transport the blood corpses packed in pottery pots to the capital. It's easy to find a boat and hire a escort team... The Bai Lian cult is so resourceful that Yan Liqiang can't help but feel a chill in his heart. Like these two people who just died, they did not develop any followers of the white lotus sect in the imperial capital, nor did they contact other believers of the white lotus sect, but lived as a carpenter, just like a silent bomb. Everything seems to be preparing for this day. If you think further, maybe the white lotus sect plans to launch a "corpse plague attack" in the imperial capital, The layout has been started many years ago. This time, it was the Tianjie that leaked out. Let the white lotus sect play the card on its hand in advance. If the news of Tianjie is not leaked, I really don't know when the white lotus sect will decide to use this card. Yan Liqiang left the carpenter's workshop in the village with a heavy heart. When he returned to the village where he had just discarded the blood corpse, the people in the village still didn't find the abnormality at the wellhead until Yan Liqiang made a loud noise, which suddenly woke up the nearby residents. An hour later, the whole village was lit with torches and crowded everywhere. The whole village was disturbed. Many people had gathered around the well. Within ten meters around the wellhead, a clear space had been cleared and no one was allowed to approach. Several young people wrapped in cloth from head to toe had drunk a few mouthfuls of courageous wine, He was trembling and pouring a load of lime into the well. Then someone poured pine oil into the well and lit the fire. When the fire went out, the whole well was directly filled with soil by the villagers... Yan Liqiang didn't show up, but hid in the dark, watched the actions of the villagers, and found that there was no problem with the disposal of the villagers, He left for Luyuan. When Yan Liqiang returned to Luyuan, it was almost dawn. After tossing all night, Yan Liqiang didn't continue to sleep. Instead, he practiced the I Ching and marrow washing Sutra several times, and the whole person was full of energy. Then, it was father-in-law Li's little plum who personally came to Yan Liqiang's yard and told Yan Liqiang a news. Father-in-law Liu had returned to the imperial capital at dawn today, This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation