Chapter 167 Evidence in Hand
Chapter 167 Evidence in Hand
He Qing looked at the girl in front of him with her clothes torn. It was obvious that she had been bullied, but she dared to resist him. He Qing was immediately displeased. "If you dare to resist, believe it or not, I will crawl to me obediently tomorrow."
Mo Xiang fell to his knees with a thud; "Master He, please spare my life!" He cried and looked in the direction where Uncle Wolf was hiding.
At this moment, He Qing's back was facing Uncle Wolf, and his entire mind was on Mo Xiang. He had no idea what was happening behind him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Uncle Wolf silently used his Qinggong to the extreme, flew over and stabbed He Qing in the back with a sword. He Qing threw himself forward and fell to the ground. He desperately turned his head back to look at Uncle Wolf, and he wanted to say something, but the blood was blocking his throat.
Mo Xiang flashed and quickly broke free from He Qing's grip on her wrist and stepped aside.
Uncle Wolf was very sober and knew how powerful He Qing's poison was. Without stopping, he watched He Qing reach his hands to his waist and slashed He Qing's hands with two quick sword strikes. He then quickly slapped He Qing's body with the sword, and the scream that was about to come out was cut off in his throat.
Uncle Wolf didn't hesitate at all and cut off He Qing's heels with two more swords.
He Qing's eyes were filled with fear and panic. He finally recognized who was in front of him. He called out softly, "Haha!" and moved his body desperately. Blood flowed out of his two broken hands quickly, covering the entire staircase.
"You recognized me, right? You knew how you treated the entire sect. I survived just to seek revenge on you. But I didn't expect you to be hiding in this corner, making me look for you for so many years. You deserve to die." After Uncle Wolf finished speaking, he chopped off one of his feet with another fierce sword.
"My grandmaster, my master, and my fellow apprentices all died at your heartless hands. How could you be so cruel? You deserve to die!" He swung his sword again. He Lao's other leg was also chopped off.
Seeing that Uncle Wolf's emotions were out of control, Mo Xiang boldly pulled Uncle Wolf's wrist; "Aren't you still looking for something?"
Uncle Wolf then chopped off He Qing's head with a knife. He then carefully put on a pair of gloves, took out a bunch of keys from He Qing's waist, and carried Mo Xiang to the tree again; "Wait for me here, don't go down, I'll come out to pick you up after I get the things."
Mo Xiang was also scared tonight. She nodded repeatedly and hugged the tree trunk. She never dared to sneak down like she did just now. She only dared to hug the tree trunk and told Uncle Wolf: "People who come here to deliver food can only deliver it to the door. If the gate is closed, no one will know what happened inside in a short time."
Uncle Wolf nodded to show that he understood, and quickly found the secret room in He Qing's house. In the secret room, he got the evidence that Wu Cheng was selling grain and oppressing the people. He packed everything in a bundle, lifted it up to the big tree, and placed it next to Mo Xiang. "Wait for me here, I'll be right over."
He turned around and slapped the corpse of He Lao on the steps with his sword, sending it flying into the poisonous weeds. He then drew water to wash away the blood on the steps. Only then did he close the gate.
He ran to the front yard, found an opportunity, knocked out a servant who was out to use the toilet, took off his coat and put it on himself. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he found a bucket of tung oil in the kitchen, went to the back of the study, saw that there was no one inside, and when the guards were lax, he entered the study, poured all the tung oil on the bookshelf, and then threw the lit tinder on it when he left.
Everything happened as expected. After a while, the fire became brighter and illuminated the area red.
Soon, a panicked shout was heard in the distance; "There's a fire, come quickly, put it out!" In a moment, there were the sounds of running back and forth, the sounds of putting out the fire, and the sounds of splashing water.
Uncle Wolf pretended to put out a fire, carrying a bucket and started to follow the crowd. When no one was paying attention, he disappeared into the shadows in a flash.
After many twists and turns, he came to the big tree where Mo Xiang was hiding. He carried the evidence and Mo Xiang on his back, and before the people in the mansion could react, he found a gap and calmly left the Wu Mansion from the backyard.
We carefully took a shortcut and finally arrived back at our house at dawn.
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