Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Tieniu gave Fan Tong two big cock pockets with a bang, his throat rolled, "Does it hurt?"

Fan Tong was beaten so hard that his head was buzzing, "...it hurts so much!"

"Then you're not fucking dreaming, damn! Where's the body? It couldn't really have escaped, you crow's mouth..." A breeze blew by, and Tieniu and Fan Tong felt white hairs sweat rising at the same time.

The two of them were lucky. If they had seen what happened just now, they would probably be scared to death.

Just as the two of them were going upstairs, Li Wudao, who had been cut into two pieces, moved his upper and lower bodies at the same time. One climbed with his hands and the other kicked with his feet. They struggled to get together. Li Wudao gritted his teeth and tied his waist with his coat. After walking around for a few times, he looked upstairs, then with a grin on his face and a strange posture, he walked towards the hidden alley while holding on to the wall.

The conversation between the female killer in black and Zhou Zheng made him determined to save the other party. King Hu Yan was the enemy of the Xiaozhu family and the goal of his trip. Moreover, the "aunt" kept her word and helped him kill him. The shopkeeper, Fatty Liu.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhou Zheng dared to step on his thumb, Great Immortal Li, which is simply unforgivable!

After walking out of two alleys, Li Wudao moved his waist. He was surprised to find that the lumbar vertebrae had been connected and there were only faint traces of the wounds on his body. The repair speed was many times faster than before!

"It turns out that dying has such a miraculous effect!"

In the dark night, Li Wudao's eyes were very bright, and he gained a lot from this trip down the mountain.

Those who had gained something found a haystack and slept soundly. Tieniu and Fan Tong were not idle either.

If you lose the body, you will be punished, but Fan Tong has more clever ideas. The two of them carried Fatty Wang's body downstairs. They were so strong that they pulled out their swords and cut the opponent in half.

Of course, he was not a god-catcher, and he didn't have Zhou Zheng's skills, so he slashed three times.

It was arranged according to the impression of the position, which was a little embarrassing, that is, Fatty Wang's head was also separated. This was not a problem for Fan Tong, so he found a wooden stick and inserted it up and down, and he was done.

After doing all this, the two of them waited with luck while thinking about all kinds of horrifying stories.

Until the sky turned white, people who got up early noticed the clues here. The two people blocked both sides of the street with a very clear intention, refusing to visit!

Not long after, Zhou Zheng arrived with Wu Zuo Lao Liu.

"Did you find the killer's accomplices upstairs last night?" Zhou Zheng's expression was not very good. He chased the female killer in black all night last night, but she still escaped, which made him extremely angry.

Fan Tong took the lead, "Back...back...back...back..."

"Say!" Zhou Zheng glared at Fan Tong and looked directly at Tieniu.

Tienniu pulled out his chest muscles and said with a serious face, "Back to Mr. Catcher, according to your instructions, Fan Tong and I searched all the rooms in the inn. Except for the blood stains on the floor in the room with the broken window, the rest of the rooms were empty, so we compared I checked the guest book and found that there was only one guest last night, and the registered name was Dou Niwan, but no trace of this person was found..."

Zhou Zheng was stunned, and at the same time his two thick eyebrows knitted together, something was wrong! !

Although the room was dark last night, he clearly remembered that there were two dead bodies inside, one of which was Fatty Wang, the innkeeper. "Take me upstairs to check!"

Tieniu and Fan Tong quietly looked at each other and walked ahead cautiously.

The room was in chaos, with only the dried blood on the floor telling the story of last night's tragedy.

Zhou Zheng's eyes became darker and darker, and he murmured to himself, "Dou Ni Wan... Dou Ni Wan... I'm teasing you!"

"What a tease! You actually deceived this catcher's eyes!" In an instant, he realized that that person must be the accomplice of the female killer, who attacked him with Fatty Wang's corpse at the critical moment.

I quickly went downstairs and found that Zuo Laoliu was holding his round head in a daze.

Fan Tong and Tieniu felt nervous at the same time. They forced themselves to stay calm and followed Zhou Zheng. They secretly cursed this old man, why the hell did he pull his head off!

"How's it going, Lao Liu?" Zhou Zheng just asked casually. He was very confident in his own judgment and didn't think much about it.

"The time of death was last night at Chouchi. The cause of death was that his head was cut off. He was very sharp! He was a master!" Lao Liu is the most famous gangster in Qingtian County and is very professional.

Zhou Zheng didn't think much about it. When the body fell last night, he didn't pay attention to whether the head was thrown down at the same time.

"Fill in the corpse form truthfully. I will go back and revive you first." After saying that, he turned around and left. Fan Tong and Tieniu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the whole thing was over.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhou Zheng suddenly stopped, turned around, and said confidently: "Lao Liu, the knife on the waist is sharper than the one on the head!"

Lao Liu curled his lips, "It's so sharp that it took three swords to cut off the lumbar vertebrae, and this person is designated to be sick, so what's the point of chopping up a dead body! He's just too full to hold on..."

When he arrived, Zhou Zheng did not communicate the specific situation with Zuo Zuo. Lao Liu was still talking about it, showing off his professionalism. He was completely unaware that Zhou Zheng's unshaven face had turned into the color of pig liver.

Fan Tong and Tieniu felt anxious and wanted to kill this old man.

"Pah!!!" Zhou Zheng's eyes were red, he jumped over, swung it round, and gave Lao Liu a big dick.

Wuzuo Laoliu was beaten around three times and his head flew out of his hands. He only had one thought in his mind, "It was me who was beaten..."

"Tell me again, how many cuts?" Zhou Zheng stared at Lao Liu with a gloomy face.

Lao Liu wiped the bloody corners of his mouth, and his temper grew, "Three swords! Zhou Zheng, what the hell are you doing! If you don't believe me, see for yourself, the stubble is still there!"

"Okay! Very good! If it hadn't been for three swords, I would have taken off your head and used it as a urinal!" Zhou Zheng roughly pushed the corpse aside and looked at Fatty Wang's body. When he saw that it was okay, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Isn’t this just three swords? And it wasn’t him who cut it! Is it still too late to apologize to Lao Liu now?

When he saw the wooden stick stuck in the opponent's neck, he suddenly became furious and said, "Get over here, you two. If you don't tell me clearly, I will chop you two with my sword!"

"Reply...reply...reply...reply..." Fan Tong came forward first and "replyed" for a long time without saying anything.

"Get out of my way!" Zhou Zheng pushed the bucket away and grabbed the clothes on Tieniu's chest, "Tell me! Who cut up the body of Fatty Wang!"

"Master Zhushen, I don't know." Tienniu stubbornly refused to admit it.

"Bring me a stick!" Zhou Zheng was completely angry and shouted at the yamen servant next to him. He didn't carry a stick with him when he went out. However, the yamen servant couldn't help it. He found a palm-wide wooden board on the street and handed it over.

Zhou Zheng took action himself and hit Tieniu on the generous back with a "bang".

"Crack!" The wooden board broke with a sound, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Tieniu's mouth. "Master Catcher, I really don't know. It's useless even if you kill me. Otherwise, you can ask Fan Tong..."