Chapter 14 Strange Reappearance

The whip in the hand of the man in black is at least as thick as an adult's thumb. If this whip is drawn to Jiang Hanye, it will definitely teach him to open his skin and blood, which is exactly what the man in black wants to see.

Although Jiang Hanye has never practiced kung fu, he also has a sense of dodging at this time, but the man's whip is obviously too fast for him. Although he has leaned sideways and the whip has fallen on his head, he still draws his left shoulder. Suddenly, the clothes with the new collar were cracked by a whip, and a deep two-inch blood stain appeared on Jiang Hanye's shoulder.

The pain made Jiang Hanye's eyebrows frown tightly. He covered his shoulder and stared at the man: "Who are you? Why did you hurt me?"

"Who am I? Hey hey, I think you'd better go to the Hall of the Lord of Hemmor. The man said with a ferocious smile.

Hearing the man's voice again, Jiang Hanye still felt very familiar. He couldn't help thinking about it carefully. Suddenly, he remembered that in the strange dream last night, he had heard this voice. In the dream, this person's name was A San, a slave of Zhou Botao. Thinking of this, Jiang Hanye had an idea and shouted, "A San!"

"Hey!" The man answered casually, but even though he was shocked, he said to himself, "He hasn't seen me. Why does he know my name? Has the young master ever told him? No, before leaving, the young master told him not to expose his identity. If this spreads, wouldn't it add trouble to the young master? No, I'm going to kill this child today!" Thinking of this, A San, who just wanted to teach Jiang Hanye a lesson, had a murderous opportunity.

Hearing the man's response, Jiang Hanye couldn't help but be surprised again. He was surprised that the dream came true. Is it a dream or true? Which is the figure that led him to eavesdrop? Now he is sure that the vague figure is deliberately protecting himself.

Just when Jiang Hanye was stunned, Ah San had already taken a step forward and grabbed his neck with a pair of big hands. Jiang Hanye couldn't avoid it and was firmly caught by him. Suddenly, he felt short of breath and suffocating. He kicked and wanted to kick A San away, but he was so short that he could not reach A San in any case. After struggling for a long time, Jiang Hanye only left a few scratches on A San's arm, and his eyes slowly closed. His face was purple and he was about to be strangled to death.

At this critical moment, the boxing method of "Wanshou Fist" that he stole from the Five Star Hall in the morning was reflected in his mind. Jiang Hanye subconsciously used one of the moves and saw his arms propped out from the middle of A San's arms, and unexpectedly abruptly stretched out A San's iron hoop-like arms. Others He escaped from A San's hand and fell to the ground.

A San was originally proud of killing Jiang Hanye, but suddenly felt a huge force to open his hands from the child's neck, and this power actually came from the dying child's fists. He couldn't help but be shocked: "The young master said that he had not practiced any skills. Why is there such a big Power?"

After Jiang Hanye landed, his expression was blank. He rolled close to A San and hit him on the waist with both fists. With a roar, his hands actually penetrated A San's skin and went deep into his abdomen. Blood suddenly gushed out of the wound. When he pulled his hand back, the blood hole in A San's abdomen There is a continuous flow of liver and intestines, which is very horrible. At this time, Jiang Hanye completely woke up from a semi-coma. He looked at his bloody fist in horror, and looked at Ah San's painful and twisted face, his bloody abdomen and belly and blood all over the ground. He couldn't believe that the wound was caused by himself.

This man named A San is Zhou Botao's domestic slave and a beginner. This time, he was ordered by the head of the family to accompany the young master to Wanjian Villa to practice and take care of Zhou Botao's diet and living. Although he was just a domestic slave, A San was not an ordinary person. He was born with great strength. When he was a teenager, he learned kung fu with a man who sold art. Ordinary three or five strong men could not get close to him. After entering the Zhou family as a slave, A San flattered the horse and was deeply loved by the head of the Zhou family, so he could cultivate him. Up to now, he has been practicing martial arts for five years. In a few months, he can break through the next layer. Who would have thought that he was seriously injured by a child who had not yet practiced at this time? How can you not be surprised?

A San watched his organs fall from the wound in horror. He tried his best to fill it with his hand, but he was weak. He staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground with a bang, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then died.

This is Jiang Hanye's first murder. Before that, he was just a kind and weak teenager. Looking at the blood in his hands and smelling the bloody smell in the air, Jiang Hanye was almost ready to vomit, especially after A San swallowed his breath, Jiang Hanye knelt on the ground with a bang and grabbed his hands deeply into the soil, trying to wash off the blood on his body with soil.

"I didn't mean to..." Jiang Hanye muttered.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and there was a tingling pain in his left eye, and another irresistible force caused him to raise his head and look at A San's body. Jiang Hanye closed his eyes vigorously. He didn't want to see the body. From beginning to end, he just wanted to escape from this man, but he never expected to kill him.

When he closed his eyes, Jiang Hanye suddenly felt as if something was drilling into his left eye. Although he closed his eyes, it still slowly penetrated his eyelids and penetrated into his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Hanye finally opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him surprised him. The body of A San, who was lying here a moment ago, is now gone, and there are actually some things like ashes in the place where the body was lying.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Hanye immediately recalled what happened when he first met his fourth brother Ji Feng three months ago. At that time, the red-haired man in red also disappeared.

Although Jiang Hanye desperately wanted to figure out what happened in front of him, all this was obviously not something that his uncontained child could straighten out, so after a long silence, he stood up, walked to the stream and washed the blood of his hands. He returned to the place where he washed the toilet like a walking corpse, where the mountain-like toilets were still waiting for him.

After what happened just now, Jiang Hanye's heart was blank at this moment. His intuition told him that something terrible had happened to him, but he didn't know what was going on. The toilet was washed from morning to afternoon, and the sun began to set in the west, and he finished washing the toilets. After sending the toilet back to its original place one by one, Jiang Hanye suddenly felt that he had no sustenance. He even hoped that there would be another pile of work for him to do, so that it would not be empty, because when he was free, Jiang Hanye couldn't help thinking about what happened in the morning.

"If the teacher knew that I killed people here, I don't know what to do with me? If Brother Zhou knew that I had killed the person he sent to kill me, would he be furious? When he was idle, Jiang Hanye couldn't help thinking so secretly. Although he is young, he also knows how to protect himself at critical times. The surnamed Zhou is the Dachen Wang clan. If he provokes trouble because of this, I'm afraid that the whole sleepy village will be implicated. Thinking of this, Jiang Hanye couldn't help making up his mind that he must not let a third person except himself know that no one can.

Two flowers bloom, one for each.

However, when Jiang Hanye was worried and uneasy here, Zhou Botao and Wei Changping over there were also anxiously looking for A San.

A San is a slave who grew up serving Zhou Botao. Although Zhou Botao usually shouts at him, he can't live without him for a while, otherwise he won't even take this slave to go out to study and practice. It's afternoon, and it's been at least three hours since A San went out to carry out the "mission". Normally, at this time, A San should have come to report, but he waited left and right. Seeing the sun set in the west, Zhou Botao didn't wait for A San's figure.

"Brother Wei, do you think something will happen?" Zhou Botao frowned and said to Wei Changping.

"What will happen? According to what you said, A San has broken through the next layer, and such strength is more than enough to deal with that boy!" Wei Changping comforted.

"But why haven't you seen A San come back until now?" Zhou Botao walked around the room uneasily. "I went to see him in the yard where the slaves lived. No one has seen him."

"So when was the last time you saw A San?" When Wei Changping heard this, he seemed to be a little worried.

"Last night, I didn't see him again after I told him what happened today." The more Zhou Botao thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

In fact, Zhou Botao doesn't care much about the safety of a slave like A San. What he really cares about is the reason. The Zhou family is generous and has connections with all the important members in the court, and the relationship with the Wei family is particularly close. This is also the reason why the two of them are so good. To put it bluntly, Zhou Botao will be a dog of Wei Changping in the future, if he is really so useless. And most of the children of rich families come out to practice just to prolong their lives and become immortals. This kind of distant thing seems so illusory compared with the power and glory and wealth they enjoy in front of them.

The vast majority of martial artists are beyond the mortal existence in Shenzhou. They usually don't care too much about the glory and wealth of the secular world, because as long as they want, they can enter the court as officials at any time, and there is also a lot of money to spend. However, there are also domestic slaves who are favored by their masters like A San who have the opportunity to practice martial arts, but their servility determines that they have not made much progress in their lives, and their masters will not allow them to have too high achievements. Especially after the slaughter of the master's house and occupy the house after the practice of domestic slaves, all the rich families have pay attention to this aspect. Even if they are allowed to practice, most of them have to grasp their pain.

"Then I will order people to look for it, but this matter should be carried out quietly. You also know that the gate of this villa is strict. If it is accidentally known by the elders of the sect, I'm afraid it will be a bad thing." Wei Changping frowned and said for a moment.

"That's right. I hope there won't be any bad things. In this way, Brother Wei, I'll do the matter of finding A San. You will be responsible for monitoring the stinky boy to see if there is anything strange about him." Zhou Botao said.

Just as Wei Changping and Zhou Botao secretly discussed the unspeakable matter, Jiang Hanye had washed the toilet and walked to Yuewei Courtyard. When he first entered the door, he happened to meet Wei and Tuesday people walking out side by side and hurriedly. When the three figures were intertwined, Zhou Botao stared at Jiang Hanye fiercely, while Jiang Hanye smiled gently: "Brother Zhou, Brother Wei, do you go out?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Botao snorted coldly and shook his sleeves and strode forward.

Wei Changping had not said a word before, but just secretly observed Jiang Hanye. Originally, Jiang Hanye was just a poor boy who brushed the toilet in his heart. Even if he was a famous brother, he would not have any appearance in his life. However, after Zhou Botao just said that, now he feels that Jiang Hanye is a little unusual, but he can't tell him where the unusual place is.

"Paper can't wrap fire." After passing by, Wei Changping paused for a moment and said coldly.

"Ha ha, yes, paper can't wrap fire." Jiang Hanye also answered coldly.

Hearing Jiang Hanye's words, Wei Changping couldn't help looking back at him again. At this glance, he suddenly felt a frightening invisible thing emitted from Jiang Hanye's body. This feeling was like a vine tightly entangled in his heart, which made him uneasy.

"Brother Wei, let's go." Zhou Botao shouted outside.

"Here it comes." Since he couldn't find anything unusual, Wei Changping didn't stay much and hurried out.

In fact, Jiang Hanye has been holding on. After the figures of Wei and Tuesday disappeared outside the gate, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he found that his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

"It's not a way to go on like this." Jiang Hanye returned to the room and thought secretly, "Even if I am lucky enough to get rid of A San now, there will definitely be A Si and A Wu in the future. What should I do? Do you want to get rid of their master? As soon as this idea burst out, Jiang Hanye was shocked by himself. He shook his head repeatedly: "It's not right or wrong. We used to have no grievances in the past. Why did we do such a cruel thing?"

"But if you don't get rid of them, they will get rid of you sooner or later..." Jiang Hanye said coldly in his heart.

Who? Who are you?" Jiang Hanye sat on the wet bed, and the real voice shocked him when it first appeared.

"You will know who I am in the future..." The voice was a little lazy. "Now you'd better think about your situation. There is no reason for them to hurt you. It is likely that you stepped on their feet, or maybe you are too ugly. God knows why they hate you... ”

What the voice said made Jiang Hanye feel very uncomfortable.

Before today, Jiang Hanye was just a small year in Wuniu Village. He knew nothing except cutting firewood and cutting pigs and grass. He didn't care about anything except his family, but who knew that he was in such a complicated and difficult relationship overnight?

"Alas!" Jiang Hanye sighed, "I really want to go back to the past..."

"There's nothing you can do, you can only go forward! We must move forward!" The voice said.