Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3445: Iron Fist Enemy (XII) Death

Gray rubbed her face hard.

“Ah!”

Girl under the age of twenty, genius boxing talent, from the finger stitches makes a grim scream.

By the time her hands were open, her expression had returned to its usual calm.

“Gus, you come here. ”

She waved to her brother, “Tell me what happened. Why did Qin Yong follow you to our house? ”

Gus looked at her sister in the eye, a little scared.

But he's still habitually up front, saying everything.

Greg listened and remained silent for half a day, sighing: “It seems God doesn't even want us to avenge our father's death. This is why they found us...”

“Sister, what do we do now? ”

Gus was frightened, “Why don't you sneak up on your uncle? ”

“Don't be silly, our good uncle is the most faithful claw teeth of the temple of boxing. I am a demon of the ‘power of mechanics and steam’ who has fallen into his hands. There is nothing better to be done. He will definitely end his family. ”

Grey Shen said, “However, we in Qingjin Town rarely get caught up in the fire, teach the people, clean the tail, all kinds of mess, at least drag uncle until the night to think of you. Even if I think of you, a busy man like him will not necessarily come to our house to find you tonight. He will only feel strange if you don't go to Iron Fist School tomorrow. He will send someone to see you.

“But Qin Yong's side is more troublesome.

“You said that he had surrounded you with his companions, who, although not following suit, must have known where he was going.

“Qin Yong is here to trouble you. He won't show up all afternoon, but if he doesn't go back after dinner, his companions will definitely be suspicious and come to check it out. By then, they will smell blood and discover the killing scene as well as Qin Yong's body.

“In other words, for insurance purposes, I have at most half a day left. ”

“Half a day? ”

Gus lost his voice, "Sis, what time is it? ”

“Time to escape. ”

Gray's eyes concentrated, his eyes were as hard as iron, and he patted Gus on his shoulder, and he said, "Gus, listen, in the current atmosphere of Red Gold Town, all I have left is a dead end. Even if my uncle didn't do justice to his relatives, the angry townspeople would tear me to pieces.

“I am not afraid of death. From the day I turned away from the Iron Fist, I was ready to die without a burial place.

“But I was unwilling to go to hell before I slaughtered my father's enemies, so I had to run before I had a chance to find out.

“The only question is you, Gus, what are you going to do?

“Don't panic, don't cry, calm down, sister gives you two choices.

“First, you can stay out of it - I'll pretend to knock you unconscious, knock a bag out of your head, and tie you back with a rope, but the back of the rope is pre-ground with stone.

“In that case, by dusk, after I left, you estimated that you were almost there, so you ‘broke’ the rope, went to your uncle to report it, said that you accidentally broke my conspiracy, and saw the scene where I killed Qin Yong. Even you yourself almost got killed by me. Finally, I worried about my sister's affection, just knocked you out and tied you up.

“Uncle only has a mother and a sister, you are the only son of a mother, I guess this statement should impress uncle and save you, you had nothing to do with the whole thing. ”

“Sister, no, no, don't leave me alone!” Greg didn't finish, so Gus screamed.

“I don't want to leave you alone either, especially... uncle. ”

Grey sang for a long time and said, "I don't know how to say this, although my uncle wasn't bad to us, I still suspected that he had something to do with Dad's death, not just with finding the body so simple. ”

Gus opened his eyes and shouted, “Sister, you mean, you mean...”

“I don't know. ”

Greg grinned, “It's just that my uncle is a boxing temple priest, and my dad is a corrupt devil. What kind of relationship do you think they should have?

“Therefore, leaving you to your uncle would most likely be to stay with your father's enemies, which I would never do if I had to. ”

“Neither do I. ”

Gus shook his head like a drum, “I don't want to leave my sister either. ”

“Then you'll have to run with me. ”

Grey said, "Let's get out of here together, figure out the truth, and kill our father's enemies with our hands! ”

Gus was confused for a while.

Knowing that this was the only option, teenagers who had never left Chickinville or, like fish rushing ashore, had a sense of powerlessness wrapped around them.

“Gus, think carefully. Sister will support you no matter what. ”

Gray dropped a sentence and turned to the study room.

In the course of the conversation between the two brothers, Lu Light Dust stayed beside him without a word, looked up at the sky, and stared at the light gray crack in the sky, like a thought.

At times, Gray moved two large wooden boxes from the studio, and two rhinoceros leather tanned for a sturdy, durable, oversized backpack.

“Wow! ”

Weaponry with various mechanical structures poured out of the crate, as well as tools to accompany the steam balls, make steam and compress air.

Gray stuffed these things in a backpack, sorted and stiff, and filled them with nutritious foods like meat jerky and cheese.

“Sister, how did all this get here?” Gus was somewhat confused, pointing to the evil chain-mechanical crossbow and the corrupt compressed air cannon, asked.

“Dad left it. ”

Gray briefly said, “There is a diary of Dad in the secret room. It says that in that year, Dad met a demon in the deep mountains, and the other side had obvious and sparse hands, but with the help of machines and steam, he fought with the same banner drums as Dad. Later, the two of them encountered a flash flood and were forced to stay in a cave for several days. During this time, Dad and the other man made friends and gradually became suspicious of the power of the boxing god, eventually changing their faith.

“Later, Dad let go of the cult and kept in touch with each other, through whom he brought a large quantity of forbidden equipment and weapons from the South, and established his own Evil God altar, which is roughly the case. ”

“That...”

Gus felt his tongue dry, his father's image blurred and distorted, “If we run, where can we run? ”

“Run to the mountains first.” Grey briefly said.

“With so many hunters in town, the power of the Temple of Fist is not something we can resist. ”

Gus was sad, "Even if we could get out of the mountains, how many days would we hide? ”

“This question depends on it. ”

Grey cast his gaze towards Lu Qingdu, "Demon, you won't be watching us both get caught by the temple of boxing, will you? ”