Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 446, different fist strength

Chapter 446, different fist strength
in the forest.

The beggar brothers are still discussing.

Several victims came, and the people around gradually dispersed to avoid the smell.

He Yuan listened to Liu Mengjun's question, thought for a while, and was about to speak when he heard someone rushing over quickly.

"My friends, excuse me, let's take a look first."

After being interrupted, He Yuan looked over and saw that a few people from Funiu Pai had arrived.They rode fast horses, couldn't turn around on the mountain road, and ran over with light kung fu all the way.

A few people from the beggar gang stepped aside, and three people from the Funiu faction squeezed in.

After they observed, He Yuan heard the middle-aged man say: "Okay, the villain is indeed dead, bah!"

He Yuan didn't go up to talk to them, and let those people vent their emotions.After a while, Shang Liying walked over with two Funiupai.

She said to He Yuan: "Master He, although this villain did not die in your hands, but you competed with him and severely injured him. It is considered revenge. We are going to pay homage to the child, and then we will gone back."

He Yuan endured it a few times, but he still couldn't.He said slowly: "I know that some of you are eager to take revenge, and you are naturally happy to see your enemy die. However, he paused and said it anyway.

"I always feel that that person doesn't look like a Four-Ming Sanren."

The three Funiu factions froze on the spot, their expressions were as if someone had poured cold water on them when they were excited.

After Shang Liying stayed for a while, he took a deep breath and asked slowly: "Master He said that, but what clues do you see?"

He Yuan nodded, and he motioned for several people to watch together.

"I'll do it for you to see."

He thought about all the details just now, and he already figured out what was wrong, or in other words, he thought of a problem.

He Yuan walked over slowly.Just as he was about to reach out to point out the problem, he heard someone shouting in the distance: "Everyone get out of the way, the Jingzhao government office will handle the case quickly."

Following the shouts, seven or eight people dressed as servants hurried over.There were two of them, wearing the clothes of the recording department, He Yuan vaguely felt familiar.

The man in the front yelled, "Get out of the way!"

He ran to the remains of Siming Sanren and said, "Who found the corpse and when did it happen? What do you people do?"

Seeing He Yuan standing closest, he said sharply, "What are you doing?" At the same time, he stopped He Yuan's movements.

He Yuan looked at the man with bad words coldly.This middle-aged man has a stocky figure, a fierce face, and a domineering tone of voice.

The man saw that He Yuan didn't speak, and his hand was on the handle of the knife.

He Yuan straightened up, and said slowly, "My surname is He. Come here and see if this is the person I'm looking for."

The guard pulled out his waist knife with a jerk.

"Don't gossip. What does this matter to you?"

A group of beggar gang brothers around grabbed the wooden or bamboo sticks in their hands.

Seeing that the situation in front of him was not good, the guard yelled at the people around him, "What are you doing, what do you want to do? You don't recognize this dress, do you?"

"Hold on."

A man came over and stopped the guard with his hand.

He said to the guard, "Put the knife away."

He stopped the guard, cupped his hands to He Yuan and said, "Master He, long time no see?"

Seeing someone blocking the guards, the brothers of the Beggar Gang let go of their weapons, and the tense situation eased a little.

He Yuan looked at this burly man with a beard.Confirm that you should not recognize it.

"Forgive me for being blind, are you?"

The man said: "Xue Liyong is the new leader of the fast class. I have met you twice before. However, no one introduced you at that time, so I didn't get to know you. Today I finally met.

Please don't misunderstand me about this matter, not only you are looking for it, but we are also looking for these Siming Sanren.I've heard about your feud with him.It seems that this person is the Siming Sanren? "

He Yuan shook his head, "Probably not."

Xue Liyong didn't question it, and went up to look it up for a while.Then he raised his head and asked, "Master He, you said no, but did you see the way?"

He Yuan walked over, tried it on the lying left rib, and then said: "Siming Sanren took a punch from me. But this man has a wound on his rib, but I didn't hit it."

Xue Liyong was silent.

The people around looked at each other.

He Yuan turned around without warning, and punched a pine tree as thick as a bucket next to him.

The pine tree trembled for a while, and the pine leaves rustled down.Where He Yuan hit, the tree trunk obviously sunk in.

He Yuan said: "In addition to injuring viscera, my punching strength can also break ribs evenly. Siming Sanren has internal strength to protect himself, but if he is punched in an instant, his ribs will not be broken unevenly.

The wound on the lying down seemed like someone who didn't know martial arts had received a heavy blow. "

Xue Liyong went up to check, carefully tried the location He Yuan said, and went over to explore He Yuan's fist mark on the pine tree.

He thought for a while, then shook his head.

"I understand."

Shang Liying listened to the conversation between the two, walked over by himself, tried it again, and finally shook his head.

The middle-aged man walked over and asked quietly.

"Master, what happened to the wound?"

Shang Liying said: "The fist strength is indeed different."

Song Yuhua said beside him: "However, looking at the appearance of the person, it is indeed very similar."

Xue Liyong glanced at the woman, and said: "In Jianghu, there are many ways to change appearances. We have a gangster there, he knows a lot, go back and let him take a look, and then he will know."

He Yuan said to Xue Liyong: "Thank you, Team Leader Xue."

Xue Liyong smiled and said: "You're welcome. If it's Siming Sanren who cast doubts, then he must still have the strength to escape. If you want to catch him, you have to hurry, otherwise, if he escapes from Jingzhao Mansion, we will have to kill him." Nothing can be done."

He Yuan didn't know why he reminded himself, but he still expressed his gratitude.

A few people ran over excitedly, but they were all in vain.

On the way back, several people lost interest in talking.

When returning to the camp, Liu Mengjun asked He Yuan abruptly: "If Siming Sanren wants to escape, where will he escape?"

He Yuan said: "We don't know anything about this person's origin. We can ask some old Jiang Hu."

After returning to the camp, Qin Tuozhu rushed back.I heard that a few people missed out, and the other party might be suspicious.He comforted He Yuan and the others: "Everyone, don't worry, it's only been a day. He's seriously injured, even if he escapes, he won't be able to escape very far. Wait a minute, let's spread the news further away."

In the afternoon, news came from the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion.

Xue Liyong is still very serious about this matter.Because they didn't know Xue Liyong well, many people advised He Yuan not to enter Jingzhao Mansion.

He Yuan weighed the pros and cons, and went anyway.After all, there are still a lot of news sources for the guards, and it will be helpful if they are used well.
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