Martial Boss Chapter 162

The ten Eastern prisoners, with their ghostly figures, each in their own way, captured the black-clothed expert who had vanish into the prison with his ground-transfer technique in a flash.

In a single operation, not to mention the other black-clothed expert outside, even Luo Yan and Bu Lengchuan were very surprised, only to look at each other with a look of anticipation in order to show their prowess in front of their enemies. Bu Lengchuan even took this opportunity to decapitate the guy who was swindling.

“How is it possible ——,” the black-clothed expert outside shouted out of breath.

“How is it impossible!”

The voice fell, the move arrived, thousands of black and white yin and yang hand seals, attacked and killed from the direction of the exit. The black-clothed men in the way were all blown away by this sudden killing move, and even the black-clothed expert at the head of the group lost his concentration for a moment and was hit by a few hand seals because the other man was captured.

“Go.” With a cry, Luo Yan and Bu Lengchuan attacked in unison.

On the other side, at the exit, a figure flashed past, as fast as a ghost, but it was somewhat similar to the stance of the ten Eastern Japanese prisoners. Qing Yu held Tai Chi in his arms, and between his hands, the two qi of yin and yang rotated endlessly, forming a yin and yang fish with its head and tail merging, imprinting on the back of the black-clad expert.

The black-clothed master was now facing six palms, all of which were no less than his own.

Just now, he was on the verge of success, but in an instant, he was defeated. So much for the ups and downs of life.

“Hold on, I surrender!”

The man in black surrendered. Seeing that the matter could not be resolved, he simply surrendered ——

This “surrender” came too suddenly, these days are used to see the East Japan samurai and ninja brave nature, now see a guy surrendered, must make the three Qing Yu a bit stunned.

However, surrendering was not the only thing they had to do, so they kept their stances up, but they only used a little more force to attack the man in black.

“Poof–”

Even through the facecloth, one could see from the facecloth, which was instantly stained with blood, the severity of the injuries the man in black had sustained from the trio’s attack. Bu Lengchuan also probed his hand to remove this man in black’s jaw to prevent him from biting through his poisoned teeth and killing himself.

Although it was clear from the man in black’s behaviour that he was not from the East and would not have the determination to die for it, the necessary precautions had to be taken.

However, this act of preventing the man in black from killing himself was like flipping a switch, and a black colour was visible to the naked eye on the man in black’s exposed skin. In just two breaths, the man in black did not die at the hands of Qing Yu and the others, but died instead from the sudden poison.

“How could it be? I clearly removed his jaw, he shouldn’t have died.” Bu Lengchuan witnessed this turn of events and said in astonishment.

Luo Yan leaned down and pulled off the black-clothed man’s facecloth, looking at the pupils of his eyes that were still closed, “It shouldn’t have been suicide, looking at the shock in his eyes, he himself was in no way aware of this poison.”

“It was him?!” Qing Yu stared at the face of the man in black, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he could not help but exclaim softly.

“Brother Meng knows him?”

“The Zheng family’s youngest master, Zheng Yihu, not really a familiar face, but I know him.” Qing Yu nodded gently.

The information provided by the Pill Master on the various forces in Lin Chuan Province had portraits of the main members of each force, and this Zheng Yihu, as the eldest master of the Zheng Family, naturally had a portrait of him missing.

“I heard that the Zheng family’s youngest master is not good at business rivalry and is dedicated to the martial arts, which is why the Zheng family head took Zheng Tu as his righteous son to help him manage the Zheng family’s business. The youngest master of the Zheng family, Zheng Yihu, is rarely seen, either in seclusion and concentrating on martial arts, or out and about in the jungle, I just don’t know how he came to be a*sociated with the Eastern Japanese.”

Qing Yu said, holding a cloth in his hand, he broke Zheng Yihu’s tightly closed mouth open, and while taking a closer look inside, he said, “The teeth in his mouth are undamaged, they are not poisoned teeth. And there are no traces of corrosion by the poison inside the mouth, it was not poisoned in the mouth.”

“Right, Number One, break open the mouth of the man you have restrained and see if there are any poisonous teeth.” Qing Yu turned his head to the Eastern Japanese who were each standing in the prison cell, silent, and instructed.

Hearing this, one of the Japanese stood silently and broke open the mouth of the captured master in black and, after examining it, broke off a back tooth. This back tooth was faintly black, and there was no doubt that it contained a highly poisonous tooth. Had it not been for the silver needles stabbed into him containing a highly potent anesthetic, this man might have taken the poison and killed himself; those like Young Master Zheng were in the minority after all.

“It seems that someone has poisoned Zheng Yihu, and it is only now that the poison has struck ——” said Qing Yu, “It is just that the exact circumstances of the poisoning are still unclear, and it is really somewhat suspicious that Zheng Yihu died at just the right time.”

The fact that the poison was not early, but late, but after Zheng Yihu surrendered, even the doctor and poisoner Qing Yu is very blind.

“Let’s leave this to Brother Bu,” Luo Yan pointed to Bu Lengchuan, “He is a professional in the area of autopsy, so it’s right to leave it to him.”

Bu Lengchuan?

Qing Yu looked at him, thinking of Bu Leng Chuan’s mastery, he had practiced the “Disintegrating Knife Style” to such an extent, so he must have dissected many human bodies with his hands, so it would be right to leave it to him.

“Lord Luo, Lord Bu, Lin Mou is here ——”

Coming at this time ——

Qing Yu, Luo Yan and Bu Leng Chuan looked at each other, all with lightly knitted brows. It was quite a coincidence that Lin Teng came just when Qing Yu and the others had finished settling their attackers, so it seemed that he was nine times out of ten in trouble.

This should have been something to rejoice about, confirming Hayashi Fujiwara’s position. However, the thought of Lin Fujiwara’s realm, which far surpa*sed the three, was too much to cheer. The mere thought of being an enemy of such a Divine Origin realm expert made the scalps of the Innate Realm’s Qing Yu and Luo Yan go numb.

However, the matter had come to this, what should be faced should always be faced, and the path had been chosen by Qing Yu and the others themselves. If they had chosen to report the matter directly to a senior official like Lu Qifeng, they wouldn’t have had to go through all this trouble.

Of course, in that case, there would have been nothing for Qing Yu and the others to do. When the big boys do their job, there is rarely a chance for the little shrimps to have their soup.

The current situation was good, at least, Lin Teng Yuan did not dare to lay a hand on Luo Yan and Bu Leng Chuan, who had two divine constable masters on their heads. If they die here, Leng Mad Tu does not dare to say, Lu Qifeng is sure to turn the Lin Chuan House over and over, there are suspicions have to kill the wrong, no spare.

According to Qing Yu’s understanding of Lu Qifeng’s master-disciple relationship, this kind of thing was bound to happen.

“Let’s go and meet this Lin Chuan House Sheriff ——”

said, Luo Yan and Bu Lengchuan in the front, to hide their identity of Qing Yu in the back of the subordinate identity, three people two in front and one behind towards the ground.