Reborn Zombie Supreme

Wow! !

In the dark dyehouse, the broken wine jar collided with the broken table, tilting the piece, and kicking up a cloud of dust.

A group of Jinyi guards wearing Feiyu uniforms and carrying embroidered spring knives on their waists were glaring angrily and smashing things in the dyeing workshop.

"Ahem~, smash it! Smash it all!"

"Yes, Ouyang Qianhu!"

Jin Yiwei, who was respectfully called Ouyang Qianhu, had a white face and no beard. He pressed the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand and held the Feiyu suit pendant in his right hand. He stepped on the old stairs to the second floor of the dye house.

In the huge dyehouse, dust was flying, and only this corner on the second floor could avoid the dust.

Just in the corner, there was a feminine man sitting, holding an orchid finger. When he saw Ouyang Qianhu coming up the stairs, he didn't even roll his eyelids. He was just thinking about the tea leaves in his cup, counting one piece after another.

"Mr. Factory~" Ouyang Qianhu reached the second floor with his knees one step ahead of his toes.

He knelt down with a "boom" and said slightly happily: "The younger one has arrested everyone in the Lin family and is interrogating them severely. I believe that the whereabouts of the Sunflower Book will be found soon."

Click~

The tea cup was placed on the table, and the feminine man known as the factory man stood up with a high-pitched voice.

"Really? Do you know that Lin Zhennan is a royal guard who retired from office and returned to his hometown? We also came here secretly this time. If we kill Lin Zhennan now, if we can't find the Sunflower Book, then the emperor will blame me for making it difficult for his loyal minister to resign and return to his hometown. , I can’t keep my seat, and neither can your heads!”

All the Jin Yiwei's heads shrank when they heard these words.

"Don't worry, the little one is already ready!"

Ouyang Qianhu pointed down at Jin Yiwei who was busy working on the wall with a carving knife and said: "Young man deliberately left the logo of the Miao organization, the Sun and Moon God Sect. This group of Miao people usually sell private salt for profit, and They are so capable that local officials are least willing to mess with them.

After all, Lin Zhennan was just a royal guard who retired from old age and returned to his hometown. His death would not matter much. On the contrary, these local officials knew that it would be thankless to bring the Miao people's affairs to the emperor. If he went to find trouble himself, he might risk his life first. . "

Ouyang Qianhu raised his head proudly and gestured with his hands: "So, they can only make it a big deal and make it a trivial matter. They can pretend that this has never happened and save themselves the trouble. Hehe~, never There will be traces of our Dong Factory!"

"Ouyang Qianhu~" The factory owner raised his hand, and the guards on both sides quickly handed over their hands to help him up.

"The little one is here!"

"Your steps are a bit big," Mr. Dongchang said, but his voice suddenly turned cold.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ouyang Qianhu's forehead. He just wanted to get ahead in a certain world in Dongchang, but now it seemed that his behavior had the opposite effect.

"In the future, if the Za family becomes your way, will you also have to clean it up?"

"Mr. Factory! I don't dare! I just want to do this little thing and I don't need to bother you. I have no overstepping ideas!" Ouyang Qianhu said in fear, his head banging against the wooden floor with a banging sound.

"You are in the limelight, but be careful you will lose your head in the end!" The factory owner snorted, obviously he disliked Ouyang Quan, a slave with "high achievements that surpasses his master".

"Go down and continue interrogating Lin Pingzhi. We must find out the location of the Sunflower Book!"

"yes!"

Ouyang Qianhu knelt and rubbed back on the ground a little until he reached the stairs, then turned around and went downstairs.

The factory owner sat down to drink tea again, and it took him less than half a cup of tea.

Just hearing the scream of "Ah!" instantly attracted the attention of all the Jin Yiwei.

"Mr. Factory, Lin Pingzhi has been severely tortured and died!"

"Where is the Sunflower Book?" Before the factory man's fingers could exert any force, the teacup turned into powder under his paws, and a big hole appeared on the table.

"He doesn't seem to know..." Ouyang Quan's face was solemn, fearing that the factory owner would anger him.

"Hmph, trash!!"

The factory owner snorted coldly, stood up, knocked over the Jinyi guards standing on both sides of him, pushed the door open and entered the room.

After a while,

Knock knock~

Ouyang Quan pushed the door open, walked in, and carefully closed the door with his backhand.

Glancing at the old eunuch next to the factory owner, Ouyang Quanxi lowered his head and said:

"Mr. Factory, don't worry. I will definitely find out the whereabouts of the Sunflower Book. But...should we take action first and kill Zuo Lengchan's dog?"

"What's wrong with him?" the factory manager asked nonchalantly.

Ouyang Quan's face was slightly disdainful, "Since he followed you, he has been strutting around with the appointment from the imperial court. Not only did he break our plan to hide our actions, but... this matter also involves the Huashan Sect. Although Zuo Lengchan's martial arts is good , but he is no match for the Huashan Sect. It would be better to kill him and save food..."

"You are really decisive. You will kill him as soon as he is no longer useful." The factory man said with a smile on his lips, shaking his head: "However, Zuo Lengchan took a lot of effort from us to get this dog, even if it bites people If your skills are no longer good, you can still keep them as housekeepers. You can’t be as ruthless as you in doing things~"

"Yes! The factory master Bodhisattva has a heart so small that he can't compare." Ouyang Quan immediately knelt on the ground and offered the flattery silently.

After a long pause, the factory owner suddenly asked: "Do you want to know what the Sunflower Book is?"

Ouyang Quan's face lit up and he shouted: "Thank you so much, Mr. Factory, for your trust!!"

He could ask the owner of Dongchang Factory to send a thousand Jin Yiwei masters to investigate. If it weren't for the treasure, Ouyang Quan would never believe it.

"It is said that the Sunflower Book is a rare and superb martial arts. After practicing it, it can move thousands of miles away, take out a person's head as if it were a bag, and fly as light as flying. Of course, many people do not believe in such myths and legends.

But the emperor once said that he had seen it with his own eyes. If the Miscellaneous Family had known that the Sunflower Book was in Da Nei, they would have already practiced magical skills to be the only one in the world... Humph! Call Lin Zhennan to seize the opportunity!

Ouyang Qianhu, this is a secret..."

"Don't worry, factory owner, Xiao Xiao will definitely protect the secrets."

Ouyang Quan put his hand on the handle of Xiuchundao, raised his head, and looked at the old eunuch beside him with murderous eyes: "The fewer people know about it, the better the secret will be protected!"

bass--

The sword flashed and blood splashed all over the wall.

Upstairs in the dyeing workshop, the owner of the Dongchang factory and Qianhu were discussing, while below there were two Jinyi guards who were responsible for cleaning up the scene to prevent the Huashan sect or local officials from coming and discovering the problem.

Two Jinyi guards pulled a bamboo cart and a pile of corpses away from the back door of the dye house.

"It's true that Lin Zhennan stole from no one. He actually stole it from our Dongchangchang father. Now his son is dead." The Jin Yiwei backhand patted the bare-chested young body covered with scars and said, "The Lin family The whole family was wiped out. If I had known this, why would I be greedy?"

"If you are greedy, the snake will swallow the elephant." The other one also nodded, "But it will be troublesome for us brothers. We have to dig a hole and bury the body."

"Physical work"

Jin Yiwei dragged the bamboo cart on the grass, clicking and clicking.

But I never saw a sudden series of fluctuations in the air.

A drop of blood followed the wound on the body of Lin Pingzhi at the top and penetrated in, along with a piece of spiritual light.

"Hmm~" The corpse was shocked and slowly got up.

The movement of the corpse did not escape the attention of the two Jin Yiwei who had internal skills.

"Canglanglang"

——The embroidered spring knife is unsheathed!

The two of them turned over, grabbed their knives and looked behind them.

There were no enemies, only a man sitting on a pile of corpses on a bamboo cart with his head hanging down and his shoulders hunched over.

His upper body was naked, covered with flesh and blood, and scarred. A moment before the incense was burned, he was still a corpse.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, feeling shocked at the same time in each other's eyes.

"Lin Pingzhi is alive?"

And "Lin Pingzhi" who regained consciousness slowly raised his head and looked at the two of them.

The eyes emit a heart-stopping red light!