Chapter 162 Did We Miss Someone?

Knowledge is power. This is true for people on the technology side, and it is also true for the monsters.

Especially a young monster.

He understands what he does, and he does not hesitate to do what he does. What is there to fear about such a person?

No one can stop him!

"Young man, we will meet again if we are destined to do so!" The black pig demon looked at the slightly unfamiliar young man and said.

The young man in front of him, with a firm gaze and full of wisdom, is no longer the humble young man who survived in his memory.

He has grown up.

He has changed.

"Brother Pig, have a good trip, and we will meet again if we are destined to do so!" The young man said to the monster who helped him through the biggest difficulty.

The black pig demon looked at the young man again and said, "I'm in the southern mountains, see you later."

After that, he walked towards the south without looking back.

"Brother Pig, don't let me know that you eat people."

"Otherwise I will kill you with my own hands!"

The young man's muttering naturally did not hide from the black pig demon's ears. He ran faster. The big devil was too scary. In just a short while, he changed a person.

After cleaning up the Luowang Mansion, Tang Yin and his men returned to the courtyard. It was getting dark.

"Hey~ Are we missing one person?" Tang Yin suddenly thought of someone.

"No!" Zhang Zichen looked at Tang Yin, Wang Jinjue, Wang Jinjue's flesh and blood puppet and the young man Ah Huang.

Not only did they not lose anyone, they also had one more person.

"Where did Zuo Qianhu go!"

That's right. Strictly speaking, this courtyard belonged to the Jinyiwei for Zuo Qianhu.

They stayed there for two days, and Zuo Qianhu seemed to be gone.

"Didn't Zuo Qianhu get taken away by his colleagues to drink? Maybe he hasn't woken up yet!" Wang Jinjue said.

"Zuo Qianhu came to Luoyang for the Yin-Yang Dharma King, so he won't drink too much. If he doesn't come back in the morning, it may be normal. If he doesn't come back in the evening, something must have happened." Tang Yin said.

Thinking of Zuo Qianhu, an old man, he would definitely not be so tactful and drink himself to death and indulge in flowers.

He came to trouble the Yin-Yang Dharma King.

"Then how can we find him?" Wang Jinjue asked.

Tang Yin closed his eyes and released magnetic field induction. After the magnetic field rotates more than 200,000 times, electricity and magnetism can develop more skills.

Tang Yin remembered the magnetic field of Zuo Qianhu clearly. He amplified the electromagnetic induction to the whole Luoyang, like a radar, to search for Zuo Qianhu's location.

"5..."

"What does 5 mean?" Zhang Zichen was puzzled.

"4, 3, 2, 1! Found it." Tang Yin opened his eyes and said.

"..."

So this 5 is a countdown!

Captain Tang, do you want to do this!

Zhang Zichen almost spit out a mouthful of sour plum soup and kept coughing over there.

Wang Jinjue patted his back. He also wanted to ask what "5" meant.

Tang Yin pointed at Zhang Zichen with one hand, and Zhang Zichen felt as if he had been electrified, so he stopped coughing.

"What is this?"

"A little application of cell repair."

"..."

Damn, this crazy captain can fight and heal, won't these two assistants seem a bit redundant.

Sense of crisis.jpg.

"Let's go, it's dark, it's just right for killing. Don't delay our trip to Beijing because of the Yin-Yang Dharma King." Tang Yin called a few people.

I saw you kill a lot during the day!

Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen complained in their hearts.

This time, Tang Yin led the way, and they walked on the roof and crossed it.

"Captain, why do we have to walk like this." Zhang Zichen asked.

"Experience the feeling of martial arts. It's dark and windy, sneaking in along the roof, preparing to kill people, it's very martial arts atmosphere."

"... A little bit. But it seems like there are natural gas lights on the road. We are too arrogant. There are many people watching us."

"Don't worry about him, as long as we are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed." Tang Yin said calmly.

As soon as Tang Yin finished speaking, he heard a middle-aged woman's curse: "Who the hell passed by my roof and stomped on it, waking up the children. You have to pay for the damage to the tiles on the roof! Do you still have a sense of public morality! You mother XXXXXX..."

The curse was very ugly and unbearable to hear.

"Captain, she is scolding us!" Zhang Zichen said.

"Why don't you get down!" Tang Yin jumped onto the road calmly, as if the person she was scolding was not him.

He said confidently: "She was scolding the person who just passed by her roof. What does it have to do with me walking on the road now?"

"…………"

Fuck, my captain is getting more and more crazy!

In the dungeon of Liu Mansion not far from Tang Yin, Zuo Qianhu took a lot of effort to open his eyes.

But he felt so dizzy, even more dizzy than being drunk. The world was spinning, and he couldn't see clearly...

And it was so difficult to breathe, so uncomfortable.

Who is he? Where is he?

He thought for a long time, and only remembered that his subordinate Fang Buyuan, whom he had not seen for a long time, enthusiastically invited him to Meixianglou to drink.

The wine and food were fine, but the incense was wrong.

He smelled it for an hour, and then he felt weak all over, and then he was injected with something, and he has been in a coma until now.

He felt dizzy.

What did they inject? He also felt cramps in his limbs and it was difficult to use strength.

He didn't know how long it had been, and who had locked him up here.

He regulated his internal breath, but found it difficult to concentrate. He bit his tongue and forced himself to concentrate on regulating his breath.

In this unfamiliar environment, he had to save himself.

After regulating his breath for about a quarter of an hour, Zuo Qianhu heard a familiar voice: "Brother Zuo, you look a little embarrassed!"

He looked up and saw Tang Yin prying open the iron bars that locked him, revealing a large hole that could be passed through.

"Coma, slow breathing, pupil constriction, cyanosis of lips, brother Zuo, you are overdosing on flour! Is this how the Ming Dynasty plays now?" Tang Yin checked Zuo Qianhu's eyeballs and said.

"What? Flour?" Even though Zuo Qianhu's brain was not clear now, he knew that flour was not poisonous.

"An addictive drug, white powder, like flour. This dose is not small!" Tang Yin grabbed Zuo Qianhu's brain. This was not the claw of wisdom, but the electromagnetic cell repair to treat Zuo Qianhu.

Zuo Qianhu felt as if he had been electrified all over his body, which reminded him of the Jinyiwei, the electric chair used on prisoners.

The current was a little painful at first, and then it became weaker and weaker until he fully recovered and felt refreshed.

"Thank you, Brother Tang!" Zuo Qianhu clasped his fists towards Tang Yin. He didn't expect Tang Yin to have this trick.

"It's okay, just raise your hand. Brother Zuo went to find out the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Dharma King, how did you find out here?" Tang Yin said with a smile.

"This..." Zuo Qianhu was a little embarrassed, but he was also extraordinary. He said, "I didn't expect that my former brothers and sisters had betrayed me. It can be seen that the Yin-Yang Dharma King is deeply rooted in Luoyang! The Yin-Yang Dharma King has not yet appeared, but I am so embarrassed."

"Then kill all the powerful people in Luoyang, and you will find the Yin-Yang Dharma King!"

This method is very simple. After killing all the people, the ghost will naturally come out. (Dear lunatics, after today, the monthly vote will be invalid. If you don't vote now, when will you vote!)