Super Shinto - Chapter40

At this time, the sky was already bright. Ziyue walked on the street, not daring to look around too much. Soon, he arrived near North Street.

Entering from a small alley in the North Street area, Ziyue familiarly came to the back door of the Scorching Sun Gang's branch.

Suddenly, Ziyue frowned slightly.

From his angle, he happened to see two people standing in the corner of the alley, quietly sizing up the back door of the Scorching Sun Gang's branch.

The moment Ziyue's eyes met theirs, he could clearly sense their evasiveness and panic.

But soon, when the two saw him, their eyes were filled with disbelief.

"That position … They're watching?

Who are they watching?

Apart from some vegetable farmers who transport ingredients and wood in and out of the back door every day, only apprentices would walk this way.

Wait, when I first saw them, their expressions were filled with panic. That's right, people with a guilty conscience are all like that.

But after that, the look of surprise and disbelief on their faces is worth thinking about … "

Ziyue was puzzled, but his expression suddenly changed.

"They're watching me!"

His heart immediately tightened.

Because he had left early in the morning, before the sun had even risen, and they must have been watching outside since early in the morning. Now that they found him coming back from outside, it was natural for them to be in disbelief.

"Are they haunting me?"

Ziyue's expression was ugly. He quickly guessed who sent them.

Looking at the two people again, he saw that they were still in the same place, with no intention of leaving. His expression hardened, and he walked over without hesitation.

Passively waiting for others to make a move was never his style.

What he wanted to do was to seize the initiative.

If the evil ghost cultivator had shown up, he might have been a little panicked. After all, the other party was able to control ghosts, so his methods must be extraordinary. Especially his incomparably mysterious magic, which made him extremely wary.

But they were just two ordinary people who had never cultivated. With his physique twice that of an adult, he was not afraid at all.

Compared to Old Sixth Liu, who he had just killed, these two people were as weak as chickens.

Seeing that Ziyue actually dared to walk directly towards them, the two young men were shocked, but at the same time, they were ecstatic.

In their eyes, even if Ziyue was an apprentice of the Scorching Sun Gang, he was still young. How could he be a match for two adults?

Originally, they were still a little worried. If Ziyue had been in the Scorching Sun Gang's branch all this time and they were only monitoring him, how could they make any contributions?

Now, as long as they could capture Ziyue and hand him over to the Immortal Master, they would naturally be rewarded and might even be able to learn immortal techniques …

Thinking of this, the two of them grinned and said, "There's a path to heaven, but you don't want to take it. There's no door to hell, but you barge in."

Then, he quickly rushed forward, wanting to capture Ziyue.

"Sure enough, they are just two punks. They really don't know anything about the power of a martial artist."

Ziyue sighed. His hands shot out like lightning and grabbed the two men's arms. He squeezed and twisted.

With two cracking sounds, the two men's arms were immediately crushed by him.

Then, Ziyue quickly kicked out twice and directly sent the two men flying into the other side of the alley.

"Ah … it hurts …"

"My hand … my hand is broken …"

Two wailing voices were only heard at this time.

"Too noisy."

Ziyue's eyes flashed fiercely. He quickly came in front of one of them and kicked him hard again. A few teeth mixed with blood directly spurted out.

Then, he quickly came in front of another man and directly stepped on his head.

He didn't even use his full strength, but the two men were easily subdued by him.

Moreover, although his body was a little thin, his strength was very amazing. The punks were stepped on by his leg and couldn't break free at all.

"You … What do you want?"

He asked in a panic.

"Let me ask you, who sent you to monitor us?"

Ziyue asked coldly.

"No, no one … Ah …"

The hooligan rolled his eyes, trying to fool Bai Ziyue. However, Bai Ziyue would not give him the chance. His other foot directly crushed the crook of the hooligan's arm. With a burst of force, the hooligan's other hand was broken with a crack.

"You don't have to tell me. I'd like to see how many arms and legs you can break."

Ziyue's tone was cold and his eyes were full of coldness.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you …" The young man's face was covered with cold sweat. He didn't dare to hide anything and quickly said, "We don't know who he is. We only know that he's an Immortal Master who has mastered the Immortal Art.

He asked us to monitor you here. Once he found you going out from the back door, he asked us to inform him immediately. "

"Is that so?"

Ziyue looked at the other man.

The man quickly nodded and said, "That's right. I remember the Immortal Master said that you took something from him."

"Took something from him?"

Ziyue was startled and suddenly remembered the round jade he got from the female ghost.

Although he kept the jade back then, he didn't pay too much attention to it after studying it for a while and didn't find anything. He wanted to find time to find an auction house to sell it for some money. Now, it seemed that there was a mystery behind it.

"What does he look like?

What are his characteristics?

How's his strength? "

Bai Ziyue hurriedly asked.

Now that the other party had investigated him thoroughly, he naturally wanted to find out more about the other party.

If the other party suddenly attacked, he wouldn't know who it was …

If he really met the other party, he would be on guard.

"Immortal Master … He's about seven feet tall and looks very young. However, his face is sallow and he often wears a black and purple Daoist robe.

Oh right, there's a big black mole on his face near his ear … "

"A yellow gourd can often be seen hanging on his waist. There seems to be a strange smell on his body. I can't tell what it is, but it smells a little like the stench of rotting corpses."

The other man added.

Nodding his head, Ziyue had a rough understanding of the evil cultivator's appearance.

Exorcism, a big black mole on his face, and a yellow gourd hanging on his waist. Could it be a legendary treasure?

"Well, we've said what we need to say. Can you let us go now?"

Seeing Ziyue pondering silently, one of the hooligans boldly asked.

"Let you go?"

Ziyue's eyes revealed a trace of coldness, but he said calmly, "Of course I can. However, since he's so unscrupulous, I have to retaliate and give him some gifts. Politeness demands reciprocity, right?"

Then, a series of blood-curdling screams came from the two men's mouths.

A minute later, Ziyue walked out of the secluded alley.

Naturally, he didn't kill the two men. Even in a place like Qinghe Town, once someone's life was involved, a small matter would become a big matter. He didn't want to get into such trouble.

However, there was no reason for him to let the two men who dared to spy on him go so easily.

Unless the evil cultivator helped them, the two of them would probably have to live with crutches for the rest of their lives.