Chapter 567 Kill or Keep

When Fang Yu mentioned the word "Yijun", the thief's face suddenly changed.

His expression changed to a look of fear.

"Sir, Sir! It's unfair! It's unfair! I'm not a Yijun, I have nothing to do with Yijun!!"

Although he knew it was useless, he still struggled desperately, as if he was scared from the bottom of his heart.

What, are Yijun a wild beast? Just mentioning it scared him so much.

"Cao Fubi! Who do you usually contact with Yijun? How did you contact them? It's not too late to confess now. When I use my tricks, it will be useless for you to confess."

Fang Yu was the acting captain of Yudifu, so he was good at this kind of rhetoric.

The thief was obviously a little stunned.

First, he took the lead and made the thief think that the person coming was from Yudifu.

Then he mentioned his name and the name of the rebel army accurately, as if they had been following him for a long time and had solid evidence, and they were just about to arrest him, which made the thief feel uneasy.

At this moment, the thief was shocked and had no idea how far the other party had investigated. He felt that his underwear had been exposed.

"Sir, Sir..."

The thief's legs softened, and he was about to say something when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps at the door.

The thief had hope and hurriedly looked towards the door, but what appeared in front of him were the brothel thugs holding a bunch of sticks, spears and other weapons.

"They are here to make trouble!"

The brothel owner's shrill voice was almost resounding throughout the brothel, and Fang Yu wanted to cover his ears.

"Go! Beat them out!"

The turtle man shouted, and more than a dozen brothel thugs under his command rushed towards Fang Yu.

[Qing Maidong: 15/15. ]

[Wei Runan: 18/18. 】

【Ge Haiyang: 22/22. 】

【……】

Fang Yu looked at the health of these people and felt that he had become some kind of evil big boss, and he had to beat this little sheep...

He slapped the thief on the ground, and with a bang, he was half crippled. The thief almost fainted from the pain. Fang Yu then met the people who rushed over and protected Ding Hui and the two women behind him.

The first one to rush up was Qing Maidong with 15 health.

Qing Maidong worked very hard, and the machete in his hand was still stained with dried blood.

Regardless of whether it was sharp or not, at least holding it in the hand was quite deterrent to ordinary people.

After all, a blood-stained weapon means that this weapon has chopped people, or even killed people, which is quite terrifying for most people who don’t have martial arts skills.

But in front of Fang Yu...

He stretched out his right hand straight, pinched Qing Maidong’s neck, and then threw it up.

Whoosh!

Qing Maidong felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly his feet left the ground. Before he could understand what was going on, his head was inserted into the ceiling, and a head came out from the wooden floor of the third floor. The person's head was already bleeding, and he almost died.

"Ahhhhh!"

There were still people in the room on the third floor. When they saw a head suddenly popping out of the floor, they were so scared that they screamed and ran outside.

When Qing Maidong felt ashamed for not being able to beat the enemy and ending up in such an embarrassing situation...

Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, his companions popped up from the floor next to them like playing whack-a-mole.

The body was hanging on the ceiling of the second floor, and the head popped out from the wooden floor of the third floor. They were all stuck there, neither going up nor down...

And the strength was almost the same, the head just popped out, and the body was stuck there.

After the chaotic screams, the companions found that the heads of their own people were all around them, as if they were all planted out of the ground...

Although they were in great pain, this did not really kill them.

"I feel... I am on par with the man downstairs."

A guy who was bleeding from his head but had a deep face and was very proud said in a low voice.

Qing Maidong really wanted him to find a way to free up his hands to clean the sawdust residue on his hair before saying such things.

The movement downstairs continued, which meant that in addition to these unlucky guys, the battle below was still going on, but they could not see it.

"It hurts! It hurts, but it's not fatal. What does it mean? It means that this person's strength is just average. If it was Lord Xian who took action, he would definitely be able to deal with it..."

Bang!

On the floor next to him, another head suddenly popped out. It was Lord Xian, who was just mentioned by this person, the pimp of this brothel.

"Master Xian?!"

"How could it be..."

The heads 'planted' on the third floor floor all cried out in surprise, except for Gui Gong, who pretended to be unconscious and started to play dead.

There was no way, it was embarrassing.

He initially saw his men rushing over, although they were beaten to pieces and no one could match their opponent, but all of them could still groan, so he felt that this man's strength was just so-so.

With his strength that was almost far superior to these men, and the martial arts he had practiced in the gang in the early years, it should be more than enough to deal with this man.

Then, he was killed in seconds.

Like those men, in an instant, he flew up and hit the floor of the third floor, becoming one of the heads.

From downstairs, these men stuck on the ceiling had a very ugly posture, dancing with their hands and feet, but they couldn't pull it off.

At that time, Gui Gong still felt that these subordinates were useless.

Now that it was his turn to become like this, he realized that he was really stuck here, unable to move up or down, and it was really difficult to break free without help.

As Gui Gong was thrown to the "sky" room on the third floor, the battle below finally came to an end.

Although it was called the end, it actually took only a few seconds from the time the brothel thugs took action to the time they were solved. It was as fast as a few seconds, and all the people were killed.

"You, don't come over here!!"

The madam was already scared to death, and she turned around and ran away.

Fang Yu looked back at Ding Hui, only to see that Ding Hui had just broken a man's neck.

That was not the brothel thug that Fang Yu let go, but Ding Hui took the initiative to meet him.

At that time, Fang Yu thought about whether to intervene, but finally resisted the impulse, because compared with the blood volume, Ding Hui should not be in danger for this level of opponent.

As a result, Ding Hui was indeed not in danger, but he directly broke the neck of the brothel thug and took his life.

As if sensing Fang Yu's gaze, Ding Hui raised her chin with pride.

Fang Yu didn't feel anything, as he had long been accustomed to Ding Hui.

Although Ding Hui was obedient and docile when she was with him, she was always cruel and merciless to outsiders, and had no scruples about killing people.

Fang Yu didn't react, but Qin'er, who was hiding on the side, was almost scared, and looked at Ding Hui with a timid look.

She had never killed anyone while fleeing from the Yudi Mansion, and the scarred man did all the chores for her.

But she trusted the scarred man, and she dared not trust Ding Hui.

The thief lying on the ground was also scared.

Looking at Fang Yu's miraculous body movements and the woman's cruel and merciless temperament, he felt that his life was over.

And at this moment, the cruel and merciless woman suddenly said.

"Diao Deyi, that guy is approaching here."

"Huh?"

Fang Yu didn't react for a moment.

After thinking it over for a while, he immediately understood what Ding Hui meant.

Then, he sensed a figure rushing into the brothel.

He jumped up from the downstairs, and the figure also came into everyone's eyes.

[Meng Hu Ke: 3000/3000. 】

It was a man wearing bloated clothes. His face didn't look like a fat man, but his body was quite fat, which made him look uncoordinated.

In mid-air, Fang Yu and Meng Hu Ke's eyes met for a moment.

Then.

Step.

Meng Hu Ke's feet landed on the railing on the second floor.

No words, no explanation.

Swish——

Meng Hu Ke swung his hand.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz! !

Dense black mosquitoes, like an army of insects coming out of their nests, splashed out from Meng Hu Ke's bloated clothes.

"Be careful, it's poisonous!"

Ding Hui shouted to remind him.

Of course it is poisonous!

Meng Hu Ke raised his lips slightly.

This insect, called Yu'an insect, appears on rainy nights, likes to live in swamps, and is slightly poisonous. He subdued it with his family martial arts, and then brought it back to slowly cultivate it.

This insect-controlling method is not as good as that of ordinary warriors in frontal combat, but as long as the quantity is large enough, the toxicity of mosquitoes can be accumulated, and a very superior combat environment can be created.

Even if the frontal strength is not as good as the opponent, you can rely on the insect-controlling method to make yourself invincible in the battle.

Although he basically does not confront others head-on on weekdays, if necessary, Meng Hu Ke thinks that he is not inferior to the deputy captain of the Yu Hell Mansion when he goes all out.

Of course, the captain level is another matter.

But how could a monster of that strength emerge from a small brothel.

Meng Hu Ke thought so, so he did not hesitate to attack directly.

Then, he saw a scene that he might never forget for decades!

"Qi Explosion... Tianxuan, Xiao!"

Boom! ! !

Spiral airflow, rising into the sky!

All the mosquitoes were swept into the tornado-like airflow, and instantly turned into a black spiral vortex, breaking through the wooden board of the upper room, bursting the wooden board on the spot, and swept into the room on the third floor, hitting the wall.

The black color fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

The "human heads" that were originally stuck on the wooden board on the third floor fell from the upper room one by one, screaming like dumplings.

"Qi Jin master!"

Just one move, like a clear screen, easily resolved his mosquito army attack.

You know, although it looks like an ordinary attack from Meng Hu Ke, it can be seen from his leaky clothes that it almost exhausted most of his mosquito reserves.

What he wanted was to suppress first, take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, and poison the opponent first, so as to carry out subsequent operations.

As a result, the abacus was empty, and Meng Hu Ke wanted to retreat on the spot.

But as soon as he retreated, the shadow suddenly attacked and grabbed his neck in an instant.

Throwing him back, Meng Hu Ke collided with the thief on the ground. Both of them were dizzy and dazed.

The thugs in other brothels had never seen such a scene.

Just now they thought it was a small fight between mortals, but now they knew it was a fight between gods. Anyone who still had some strength quickly climbed up with their hands and feet and ran out of the room in a panic.

Qin'er stared blankly, her mind blank.

She was at the inn before, but she only saw the last remaining scene, but did not see Fang Yu's actions with her own eyes.

Looking at her now, she almost fainted with fright.

What the hell kind of monster is this?

Is this an existence that ordinary people like her can deal with? ?

The rebel army actually asked me to monitor such existence? ?

Qin'er's impression of the rebels suddenly plummeted.

It turns out that the previous mission at the inn was to send her to die!

Only Ding Hui looked a little excited, even a little...a little proud, and his eyes never left Fang Yu's figure.

Meng Huke on the ground was a little sober at this time.

But when he woke up, what he saw was Fang Yu's smiling expression that bent down and almost touched his face.

"Friend, if I were you, I wouldn't move around."

The meaning behind the friendly voice made Menghu Ke think deeply and fearfully.

Gulu.

His body froze and he swallowed, not daring to make any more moves.

Behind them, the brothel was in chaos. The brothel girls dancing downstairs screamed and ran away without knowing where to go. The guests had already dispersed.

But Fang Yu didn't care, as long as he was caught.

"Come and meet me."

Fang Yu saw that Meng Huke was honest, so he waved to Qin'er.

When the latter heard this, he first trembled with fright, and then he cautiously approached.

After taking one look at Meng Huke's appearance, he immediately shook his head.

"I don't recognize it."

But Qin'er didn't recognize Meng Huke, but Meng Huke recognized Qin'er.

When the organization asked him to pick up Qin'er, it gave him information about Qin'er, and since he had been directly bitten by his mosquitoes, he naturally couldn't identify the wrong person.

However, Meng Huke also remained silent and pretended not to recognize him.

"..."

It's really useless.

Fang Yu pushed Qin'er away and pointed at the two people on the ground.

"What do you say about the thieves of the rebel army and the insect control warriors of the rebel army? Have they all been killed?"

Fang Yu turned around and asked, and it turned out to be Ding Hui.

This question made the two people on the ground become nervous.

"Officer, sir! You can't kill people indiscriminately, you can't kill people indiscriminately... Why don't you put me in a prison for interrogation first?" The thief suggested cautiously.

In prison, there is still a chance of salvation or even a chance of surrender.

He was executed on the spot, so he died on the spot!

The thief's words made Meng Huke's eyes widen instantly.

"Guan Ye? Are you from Yudi Mansion??"

He didn't know when there was such a fierce person in Yudi Mansion.

This skill, starting from the beginning, is captain-level strength!

Fang Yu smiled when he heard this.

He never said that he was from Yudi Mansion, it was all made up by him.

At this time, Ding Hui had already come over and stood with Fang Yu.

She pointed casually and said.

"Kill this one. Keep this one."

The words fell.

Some people's expressions turned deathly for a moment.

Some people have complicated expressions.