As soon as the four of them stood up, they heard Qiu Boyuan and Li Yirui shout loudly, and the white air surrounding them began to rotate rapidly. A whirlwind blew up on the ground, causing the fallen leaves to fly. The two of them turned toward the sky and the ground at the same time.

It blasted out a palm, like thunder exploding on the ground, with two "boom boom" explosions, the sound was very terrifying!

Immediately afterwards, the pressure of the space within a radius of ten meters increased sharply. The air seemed to be squeezed up and down by two invisible giant hands. The ground paved with bluestone burst open and surged out like boiling magma, densely floating in the air.

In the air!

The upper and lower zhenqi merged with each other, just like the thunder from the sky stirring up the fire on the earth. The two brothers held hands and spun quickly like a top, forming a monstrous tornado, carrying countless gravel, towards Han Jie

Rush away!

"Jingle Bell!"

Han Jie drew out his long sword with his right hand and rang the bell with his left hand. He saw that the expressions of the four ghost-headed killers immediately became excited!

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The three killers rushed towards the tornado one after another!

The first killer jumped into the air with a steel knife in hand and rushed straight into the tornado without saying a word.

A shrill scream rang out, and a large area of ​​scarlet blood, broken limbs, and mangled corpses appeared in the tornado, which was horrifying!

The second killer followed closely. He rolled several times on the spot and rushed into the tornado close to the ground. A sharp dagger in his hand was inserted directly into the ground to stabilize his body and avoid being caught by the tornado.

Swept away, then opened his arms and pounced towards the brothers' legs!

"Let's go!"

The two brothers flew up at the same time, and with a "bang!" sound, two bodies flew out of the tornado, one upper body and one lower body.

The third killer arrived shortly afterwards. He was seen holding a knife in both hands, his body was parallel to the ground, and he shot directly at the chests of the two of them like a javelin!

The intensity of the tornado created by the "Idle Hands" brothers has been greatly weakened after the first two killers killed people. Now it can no longer be called a tornado. It is just a small whirlwind at best.

The killer's two swords reached the chests of the two brothers in the blink of an eye. The two men were not in a hurry. They shouted loudly at the same time, released their clasped hands, and pushed forward with both palms. Four gusts of wind came out violently.

!

"Bang!"

The assassin who was shot was instantly beaten into a bloody mist by the wind of his palm!

As soon as the blood mist cleared, the last killer appeared in front of the brothers!

The two little guys were at the end of their strength at this moment. The "Heaven and Yang and Earth Yin Palm" had consumed most of their internal energy. Coupled with two consecutive kicks and palms, the two of them were already panting from exhaustion.

The two brothers braced themselves and were about to take action when suddenly the sword flashed and the head of the killer in front of them flew straight into the air!

"What is going on? Someone is coming to rescue us? Is it Brother Wu here?"

When the two brothers were wondering, they saw the killer's headless body rushing over, and the blood spurting from his neck instantly covered their heads and faces!

The little guy was a little guy, and he had too little experience in fighting the enemy. As soon as the thick blood covered their eyes, the two of them immediately panicked. Instead of pulling away and retreating to protect themselves, they instinctively reached out.

Pulling the blood on his eyes.

Before the brothers could open their eyes, they felt their eyes go dark, and a finger was tapped on each of their sleeping points!

Han Jie looked at the two little guys who were unconscious on the ground, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lifted his left hand towards Hu Yihu's body, and a soft infuriating force lifted the body, followed by his toes.

With a tremor, a steel knife on the ground turned into a meteor, shooting directly at the corpse in the air!

"Huh! Bang!"

Hu Yihu's body was pierced through the chest with a steel knife, inserted into the stone wall behind, and hung in mid-air!

The long sword in Han Jie's hand trembled sharply at the corpse, and a "crash" sound was heard. Stone chips flew from the stone wall below the corpse, and several large fonts appeared!

"If you are looking for idlers, come to Shura Prison to find someone!"

Han Jie unsheathed his long sword, lifted a person with one hand, laughed triumphantly, and galloped away in the direction of Leiyue City...

The next morning, the wind was calm and the sun was beautiful.

Guo Xuanwu waited until dawn at the agreed place, but saw no sign of Qiu Baiyuan and Li Yirui. Seeing the light of day, Guo Xuanwu's heart slowly sank.

He knew these two brothers very well. If something important had not happened, they would never be late or not come!

Seeing that the sun was about to go up, Guo Xuanwu decided not to wait any longer. In order not to attract attention, he took off the red silk scarf around his neck, put on a wide robe and Confucian clothes, held a folding fan, and pretended to be a gentleman.

The handsome young master walked towards the market, wanting to go to Hu Yihu's wonton stall to see what was going on.

Just when he passed by the mountain gate of Leiyue Temple, he saw a lot of people gathered there. He didn't know what they were watching, so he quickly asked someone to ask, and then he found out that there was a murder case.

Guo Xuanwu frowned and thought to himself: "Homicide? Could it be that the 'Blue Flame Fairy' Lan Yurou and Master Taichang got into a fight last night?"

There were too many people watching, so he walked around to the side of the crowd and hid quietly behind a towering old tree. After seeing that no one was paying attention, he jumped up and landed lightly on the tree crown, looking down from above.

At the center of the crowd.

They saw a corpse lying under the stone wall of the temple, with a shining steel knife stuck in the chest. In front of the corpse stood a policeman and a gangster.

Guo Xuanwu was shocked. The corpse was that of Hu Yihu. What shocked him were the words carved on the wall!

"A Yuan and A Rui were kidnapped! They are in Shura Prison!" Guo Xuanwu suddenly curled his lips with a depressed expression on his face.

Guo Xuanwu grew up in the palace, and he had visited the entire Leiyue City. Not to mention which streets and alleys, he knew exactly where there was a mouse hole, but it happened to be this Shura Prison.

He has never been!

In his impression, Guo Bin had warned him not to play there since he was a child, saying that the people there were all heinous villains, and there were also many evil spirits inside, which were very terrifying and specialized in eating the brains of children.

Therefore he did not dare to go.

Guo Xuanwu was not in a hurry, but with his eyes wide open, like a leopard hunting, he scanned the whispering crowd one by one, missing no one.

He is the best among individuals, and his many years of experience in the martial arts world told him: "Whether it is the murderer or Hu Yihu's companion, both parties will definitely blend in with the crowd to spy on what's going on!"

As expected, Guo Xuanwu's eyes quickly locked on the two farmers carrying hoes on their shoulders. They saw resentful looks in their eyes. Although they were calm on the surface, Guo Xuanwu felt that they

Everyone is gnashing their teeth in their hearts!

Next to Hu Yihu's body, the autopsy examiner casually lifted his clothes a few times and closed the case.

The young detective on the side asked: "Old Yang! This case must be a vendetta, but are there any clues?"

Wuzuo frowned and whispered in his ear: "Don't make any noise, it was someone from the government who did it! It's better not to investigate, lest you get burned, transport the body back to the Yamen first!"

The detective curled his lips, turned around helplessly and shouted: "Are any relatives of the deceased present? If not, two people will come out to help carry the body! Follow me to the Yamen to collect the wages for carrying the body!"
Chapter completed!