Chapter 61: Yellow Turban Bandit, Robbing the Rich to Help the Poor Guided by Xiao Qian's charming talent, the carriage soon stopped in the alley. The scholar who was driving the carriage got off the carriage in a daze. Before he could react, a big hand grabbed his neck. "Uh!?" He woke up instantly, his eyes widened, and his blood surged. Chu Ge, who was wearing a ranger mask, had a blank expression on his face. He pinched casually, and the muscles on his palm bulged. "Click——" The scholar who had been following him for several days had his neck strangled to death, and he no longer had to follow him. Inside the carriage, two disciples of the Hidden Water Sect suddenly sensed something was wrong, and seemed to feel a slight threat on a whim. "not good!" The two were about to jump out of the carriage.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the carriage door was smashed into pieces by a fierce and terrifying force, and countless wood chips flew everywhere. "who!?" Mingyuan shouted and was about to draw the sword at his waist. However, before the sword was half drawn out of the sheath, an iron fist came and hit the hilt with such force that it staggered backward. Haven't reacted yet. A figure flashed before my eyes, faster than a gust of wind and uttered a fierce shout. "Rob the rich and give to the poor! The Yellow Turbans should be established! Hand over your money!" A palm with five fingers spread out suddenly hit Mingyuan's chest with fierce force. "Pong!" The energy exploded, forming a vortex that spread out in all directions. Mingyuan's eyes bulged out, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body slammed heavily into the rear carriage, making a loud noise. But Ge Qingrui dodged immediately, jumped out of the window, and when he turned around, he saw Chu Ge wearing a yellow turban. "Yellow Turban bandits!? How brave!" His eyes widened and he shouted loudly, with a roar, the blood and energy in his body surged, and he drew his long sword. He moved forward with the sword, turning into a rolling sword energy that rolled out and slashed straight into the carriage. Changhe swordsmanship! "Humph!" Chu Ge's figure retreated like a flying crane in an instant, and flew out of the carriage. The moment he landed, he rushed forward like a ghost, like a tiger with wings, and punched out fiercely, and the terrifying and sharp fist force was released instantly. Ge Qingrui quickly changed his moves, and his sword energy suddenly surged. "Dang" sound! The moment the fist and the knife collided, the blade bent into a thrilling arc, and a burst of energy burst out from the blade, cutting a mark on the ground. An irresistible and ferocious force penetrated the knife fiercely.

Ge Qingrui's face turned pale immediately, and his chest felt as if it had been struck by lightning. Unable to withstand the fierce force of the raging sea, he staggered back with a grim face. "The peak of blood exchange!?" He had just finished speaking when his blood and qi were not yet stable. He looked in shock at the Yellow Turban thug opposite him who was full of justice and chivalry. “Pay the money!!” Chu Ge roared angrily and attacked again. He threw a punch casually, with an extremely strong force, and numerous fist shadows surged out, and suddenly there was a passionate and generous momentum, as if he was determined to bring peace to the world. This terrifying punch force was like a thousand counter-waves, like a group of tigers coming out of the mountains, or like thousands of troops, with murderous aura and frost, making people feel like they are in an ice cellar, with difficulty breathing. Ge Qingrui was like a fish struggling against the waves. He wanted to surrender and pay money, but he didn't even have a chance to open his mouth. He was complaining in his heart. Damn it, even if you want to pay, you have to free up your hands to pay! How deep is the hatred and resentment? Does it mean money or life? "Boom" - In just two breaths, Ge Qingrui's body suddenly flipped in the air like a rag bag and flew out, hitting the ground heavily. The long sword fell to the ground with a clang. He vomited blood on the spot and his aura dissipated. The next moment, Chu Ge flashed into the carriage again and easily threw the seriously injured Ming Yuan out of the carriage. However, in less than ten breaths, the two disciples of the Hidden Water Sect who were in the early stage of blood transfusion were both seriously injured and unconscious. After doing all this, Chu Ge clapped his hands, and retracted the strange power from the beast-power paper talisman behind him, and the terrifying aura around him was restrained. Even a lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit. After he used the beast power paper talisman, combined with his own strength and the excited state of the ranger mask to increase his combat power, even without using the Qi and Blood Burning Technique, he was able to exert combat power comparable to that of a peak blood transfusion. The strong Ge Qingrui was still struggling on the ground. A big foot stepped hard on his chest, instantly dispersing his energy and blood. Then he saw the elegant face full of justice and chivalry, and shouted in a deep voice, "You two thieves, what are you doing sneaking around in the night?" "What?" Ge Qingrui almost vomited blood, staring at him with eyes like ripe persimmons, "We are disciples of the Hidden Water Sect, you Yellow Turban thug, take the money if you want it, but if you dare to hurt us, Before he could finish his words, Chu Ge slapped him twice in the air with great force, and his energy surged. Ge Qingrui's face was swollen and bloody teeth flew out of his mouth. "Just answer whatever I ask you." Chu Ge deliberately spoke in a foreign dialect and shouted coldly. "What are you doing sneaking around?" Both of them were stunned. They had never seen such an unreasonable and violent person. The two of them were obviously sitting comfortably in the carriage, thinking about whether to play together or separately. He didn't do anything, so why is he being sneaky? "We are going to go to Yihonglou for fun." Mingyuan, who was of a weaker character, did not dare to confront him and immediately told him his itinerary.

It's just a brothel, there are only men there, there's nothing shameful about it. This made Chu Ge, who was disguised as the Yellow Turban thief, stunned. I thought these two people were behind some conspiracy from Lin Tao, but I didn't expect that they were going to have fun in a brothel at night. "You are nothing! I thought you were up to something big!" Chu Ge swung his hand and slapped twice in the air. The two men were beaten until they looked like pigs, with bruised faces and swollen noses and blood gushing from their mouths. They were about to cry. 屮! What is this thing called? How could the public security in the capital city be better? Even when going to a brothel at night, one can encounter such unreasonable and brutal people. Chu Ge followed up with another round of questioning. He deliberately chose this deserted and deep alley as the place for the action so that he would not be afraid of being disturbed. When the two men wanted to call for help, he slapped them in the face, giving them no chance at all. Tens of breaths later. "It turns out that my sister has recently broken through the Condensation Realm and is still in the Condensation Realm. I asked them to pick me up within five days. Today is the fourth day... It seems that it is no wonder that my sister cannot get away. However, she should not be afraid of Lin Tao, and she has not fallen out with the Lin family either." After Chu Ge had pressed the matter for everything, he heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that his sister's situation was actually much better than he had imagined. "Who are you? Why are you asking about our sect's mission and Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Chu?" "Yes, you didn't deliberately rob us. Who are you? I remember that I saw you in Lingbao Pavilion before. Did you set your sights on us then?" Seeing the two of them gradually becoming alert and confused. Chu Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, "Thank you for your cooperation. Now it's your turn to thank me." The two were stunned. Before they could react, Chu Ge reached out his hand and, with two "cracks", strangled the two men's necks. "Thank you for giving me a quick relief!" Looking at the corpse on the ground, he stopped talking nonsense, quickly took out a tape measure, and began to measure the heights of the two people, saving them as material for future shadow puppet paper figures. Then he went forward and explored around. Suddenly, he paused, looking at the crystal of strange power in his hand with a hint of surprise in his eyes. "There are actually such good things. It's like a pillow is given to you when you are sleepy. Are all the disciples of the sect so rich?" He searched again, but only found a few hundred taels of silver notes. "It was a mistake. I praised the wrong person. It seems that this special power crystal should be a stolen item given by Lin Tao." He quickly searched Mingyuan's body again. This man exuded the aura of a poor man. He only had fifty taels of silver on his body, but he also had a crystal of strange power, which confirmed Chu Ge's guess.

"Lin Tao is really generous. He spent two force crystals to bribe these two people to cheat me. He might as well give it to me directly and cut out the middleman." Chu Ge immediately offered all the stolen goods directly into the Long Zhong to prevent any tracking operations on the things. This time, holding a lantern to assess the damage and robbing the rich to help the poor was a complete success. He quickly sacrificed the bodies of the two Hidden Water Sect disciples, along with the scribes, weapons, chariots, and other items into the Dragon Bell. He is just a disciple of the sect. If you offend him, you will die. Once the sacrifice is placed inside the dragon bell, no clues will be left behind. Chu Ge immediately handled the scene properly, making sure there were not too many clues left, and then let Xiao Qian hold Gua Qian and leave quickly. (End of this chapter)