Chapter 680

Li Chong's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly explained, "Dao, Boss Yan, we're here to pay our respects …"

Before he could finish, arrester Little Su said gently, "This is related to the death of an Assistant Arrester. It's one of the most important cases in the Six Fan School. It's reasonable for several arresters to come and inquire about it. Boss Yan, as a citizen of the Great Jin, I hope you can cooperate."

Li Chong looked at arrester Little Su in astonishment. Little Su's temperament was still refreshing, his smile was still clean, and his words were reasonable. It was as if the person in front of him was not a Yangxia underworld tyrant, but an ordinary silk shop owner.

"Didn't we agree that I'll answer and you'll only use Secret Voice-sending?" He was stunned for a moment.

"Haha!" Knife Scar burst into laughter. He finally turned his head, the muscles on his face trembling. He looked at Mengqi without a trace of a smile in his eyes.

Not to mention his handsome appearance, the most impressive thing about him was his refreshing and masculine temperament. His clean and gentle smile was like the sunshine in winter and the spring in summer.

"A citizen of the Great Jin. Haha, a citizen of the Great Jin!" Knife Scar had fought for so many years that he had seen people with similar temperament. He didn't pay too much attention to them. His voice gradually turned cold, and his unsmiling eyes revealed a hint of cruelty.

Suddenly, he felt the world go dark. Arrester Little Su disappeared in front of him. Everything around him was in ruins. There were many holes in the walls. There was nothing on the bed except a patched quilt.

All of this was so familiar. A long-lost fear and dread welled up in his heart. He forced out two words from his throat.

"Help!"

"Heh, you're quite pretty, but you're also stubborn and vicious. I like you the most." The voice that he had hated and feared for half his life suddenly rang out. The former Yangxia underworld tyrant was pressing down on him.

With his chin and hands dislocated, it was useless for Knife Scar to struggle. He could only feel the humiliation and pain at the same time. He was so angry that he wanted to die.

He felt that there was not a single piece of undamaged skin on his body. His vision was blurry and empty as he looked forward. Suddenly, he felt that someone was watching all of this at the door. The person had a clean smile and a refreshing temperament. His eyes were not cold, but there was not the slightest emotion. It was as if a Buddha was watching the pain of the human world from high above.

Knife Scar fainted from the pain. When he woke up, he made up his mind that he would make a name for himself and kill this bastard who liked men, even if he had to compromise.

Therefore, he was ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself. He flattered Little Su and secretly learned Kung Fu from the gangster. Finally, he had his revenge on a dark and windy night.

"You!" Knife Scar looked at his brothers who had worked hard for him. He couldn't believe that their faces were filled with the desire to kill him.

A sword pierced through his stomach, cutting open his lower abdomen and stirring up his intestines. Waves of unbearable pain assaulted his head. A steel knife scraped across his face, leaving an indelible mark.

"Why did you become boss?"

He was surrounded by traitors and he was seriously injured. This was the most desperate moment of Knife Scar's life. He didn't even dare to recall it.

Suddenly, footsteps came. A middle-aged man dressed like a Confucian scholar walked out of the darkness with a smile. Everything around him seemed to freeze. The traitors were all stunned.

"Do you want to live? Do you want to learn the real Kung Fu? "The middle-aged Confucian scholar whispered in Knife Scar's ear.

Knife Scar felt that he was the Free Form Incarnation described in the Buddhist scriptures. He was tempting him to fall into depravity. "Yes!"

As he spoke, he saw a young man standing behind the middle-aged Confucian scholar. He had a clean smile and a refreshing temperament. His eyes were deep and emotionless. He looked like he was inseparable from heaven and earth, making people feel intimidated.

All the traitors became dried corpses in an instant. A Kung Fu appeared in his mind.

When practicing, there was no part of his body that didn't hurt. His spirit was on the verge of collapse. Knife Scar didn't know how he managed to persist.

His life was repeating itself, but he was powerless to change it. Moreover, power, beauty, food, killing, and other things that represented the joy of life flashed by. All kinds of pain, despair, and things that made people collapse were exceptionally clear. He experienced them again and again!

Every time he experienced pain, Knife Scar could see the young man with a clean smile looking down at him like a demon. It was as if he was the symbol of pain, the source of everything!

When Knife Scar felt that he couldn't take it anymore and was about to collapse, the pain seemed to have come to an end. He received the support of the aristocratic families and gangs and became a Yangxia tyrant. He was a famous gangster in the four provinces. He didn't have to practice the Kung Fu that made him feel so much pain that he didn't want to live anymore. He could eat until he was fat to cover up the comments of his youth. He could enjoy the service of beautiful women and do whatever he wanted to do when he was young.

Just then, someone pushed open the door. He was handsome, had a refreshing temperament, and a clean smile. His eyes seemed to contain his entire life.

"Ah!" He screamed in pain. The beautiful woman beside him had turned into a strong man. Her hands were full of thin needles, which she pierced into his body.

He wanted to use his Kung Fu, but he felt the extreme pain of cultivation!

All the good things had disappeared. A lifetime of struggle was inseparable from the hell of pain.

The scene in front of him changed again. His surroundings were dilapidated, and the walls were full of holes. There was nothing on the bed except a quilt that had been patched over and over again.

"Hey, you're pretty, but you're stubborn and vicious. I like you the most."

"No!" The cycle was endless, and the pain was endless. Knife Scar completely collapsed.

Tears and snot flowed down his face. He wiped his face, and his feces and urine were everywhere. A foul stench wafted out. His body curled into a ball, and the big black bed was on the verge of collapsing. His throat gurgled, but he couldn't let out a scream.

Knife Scar could clearly see Arrester Little Su sitting opposite him. He was sitting upright, with a refreshing and warm temperament. He looked at Knife Scar with a clean smile.

"No!" Knife Scar was on the verge of collapse. He curled up even more. He felt that the person in front of him was a devil, an evil spirit, or a ferocious beast in human skin!

His scream was not loud, so it didn't attract the attention of the guards outside. Some of the white-veiled women serving him were trembling in fear, and some even fainted. But strangely, no one called for help, and no one went out to look for help.

Li Chong was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why 'Knife Scar' Yan Xiao suddenly fell ill. His whole body was twitching, and his face was covered with snot and tears. The bedsheet was dyed dark yellow, and the stench was wafting.

Knife Scar looked at Arrester Little Su in fear. He saw Little Su patting the hilt of his sword with his right hand. His smile was gentle and clean. "Boss Yan, where's the sailor?"

"Dead, dead, I killed him!" Knife Scar only wanted to send this evil spirit away as soon as possible. His body curled up into a ball, and his voice was trembling.

Li Chong had originally recovered and planned to take Arrester Little Su away so that he wouldn't disturb Knife Scar, but he heard such an answer. His instinct as a constable made him restrain his impulse.

Knife Scar pinched his forehead when he saw Arrester Little Su. His handsome face still carried a warm smile. "Why did you kill him?"

"Yes, Old Zhong asked me to do it. I don't know the specific reason." Knife Scar had completely collapsed, and he answered every question.

"Old Zhong …" Mengqi frowned. There was no mention of this person in the secret files.

Li Chong's expression changed drastically. It was as if this person was a dreadful monster.

"How much do you know about Old Zhong?" Mengqi asked.

Knife Scar shivered. "Not much. I only know that he's scary, very scary. He helped me once, and this time he asked me to repay my debt. I didn't dare to refuse."

Mengqi maintained his clean smile, looking harmless and gentle. "How did he help you? What did Sailor really see? "

"He saw Arrester Cai get out of the Qiu family's boat, jump into the water, swim to the shore, and walk to the mass grave in the distance. When Arrester Cai passed by him, because he was in a hurry, the two collided and both fell to the ground. Then Sailor found that Arrester Cai was no longer breathing. He looked like he had just died, but his nostrils were full of rotten pus." The cleaner and more harmless Meng Qi's smile was, the more Knife Scar trembled in fear. "More than 20 years ago, Old Zhong saved my life."

"The Qiu family of Yangxia …" This was not in the secret files again. Mengqi believed that the previous arresters had been stopped by Knife Scar.

Li Chong swallowed hard. This matter was getting more and more sinister. Not only was it related to Old Zhong, but it also involved the Qiu family. He really hoped that Knife Scar would keep his mouth shut like before!

After asking a few more questions, Mengqi comforted him with a smile. "I won't disturb Boss Yan's rest any longer. You can't hide your illness for fear of treatment."

Li Chong followed Arrester Little Su out of the room. Suddenly, he heard Knife Scar's low cry of joy, as if he had been pardoned.

"Do you think I'm missing a silk scarf? If I had wiped my hands or mouth when I asked with a smile, I would have felt better," Mengqi suddenly said. That way, he would look more like a handsome, gentle, but cold-blooded and cruel doctor!

"Ah?" Li Chong was puzzled. "Arrester Little Su, you want to buy a silk scarf? I know a few good shops. "

After saying that, he looked back at Knife Scar's residence and sighed. "I didn't expect Knife Scar to have a hidden illness. No wonder he indulged himself so much. Fortunately, his illness broke out. Otherwise, we wouldn't have found any useful information."

Knife Scar could not be forced. He was stronger than any arrester in the Six Fan School of Yangxia!

"Hey, Arrester Little Su, wait for me!" After sighing, he found that Mengqi had quickened his pace.

Mengqi looked up at the sky, speechless. He felt inexplicably sad.

"Onlookers are common, but not Brother Wang Zai …"

He had just learned the rudiments of the Immortal Pressing Art and used his genuine Qi to detect the enemy. He found that Knife Scar's genuine Qi was balanced and had no weak points. Moreover, it was constantly changing, making it difficult for others to grasp the premonition of his moves. His Kung Fu had reached the limit of Nine Acupores, and it was not an ordinary Kung Fu. No wonder he had the strength of the top 30 on the Ranking List of Young Masters ten years ago. If it were not for his Eight Nine Mysteries, which was good at controlling the movements of his hands and feet and the circulation of genuine Qi, Knife Scar would have figured out his realm.

If they fought directly, he would probably have to use an Exterior move to win. Knife Scar did not seem to want to cooperate. There was no other way. The investigation had to stop here. Knife Scar's "hidden" sailor would not be handed over to any arrester, so all the clues were cut off.

However, he saw that Knife Scar was indulgent and had a lot of flaws in his mind. There was an opportunity to take advantage of. Therefore, he took the opportunity to approach Knife Scar in a low-key way to try out his Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth to see if he could get any key information!

With the experience of practicing Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, it only took Mengqi a month to get to the rudiments of Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth. Although he was still far from awakening the incomplete memories of past Samsara deep in everyone's mind, he could use Peace Quietude Split to evoke the painful obsessions of others and relive their tragic lives over and over again.

Using Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth once consumed about half of the spirit of Peace Quietude Split. However, due to Mengqi's cultivation, he could not use Peace Quietude Split on everyone like Peace Quietude Split. If he encountered someone who did not have a big flaw in their mind or was as firm as a rock, the effect would not be very good. Therefore, Mengqi needed to practice further.