Inscription of Different Cases

Then, a suspension order was stuffed into Han Lang's hands, and Ah Bao yelled anxiously beside him: "Boss! They have sent the paperwork to the official department, if you don't do anything, this black hat will be thrown away-- "

Han Lang couldn't care about this at all now, he caught Ah Bao and asked, "Where's He Yijiu?"

Abao wept bitterly: "I don't know, the county magistrate was very mysterious, and he got rid of people without a sentence."

Yao Xinlian hurriedly stepped forward and took away the paperwork in his hand, glanced at it hastily and said: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me, I'll go back and ask my father for help. Hurry up and chase someone now!"

Han Lang gave a "hmm", his tone changed in anxiety, he thanked him indiscriminately and ran outside.There was no one on the street, and it was as black as a monster's mouth.While thinking wildly, he ran wildly, thinking of the worst. At worst, he would not want this black gauze hat, and he would chase He Yijiu wherever he was sent. Go to that man!

The night wind blew Han Lang's clothes and sleeves, which gradually made him sober.No, there's no need to rush out of the city, and you don't need to go home, you should go to the hut where He Yijiu lived before.Before, he was worried about keeping He Yijiu in Anping, so he specially left a few thieves to help watch, just for fear of such a moth.The hut was the place he had agreed with the thief. Although he didn't know if they followed his orders, he had to go and have a look.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, even used lightness kung fu, and finally kicked open the door and rushed in sweating profusely.There was really someone inside, who was taken aback by his action. After seeing his face clearly, he jumped up and said with dancing, "Master Han! You are back!"

"Who took He Yijiu away?!"

"Master Han, please calm down, don't panic," the thief in the room was the little thief who had betrayed He Yijiu before, felt remorse later, and voluntarily obeyed Han Lang's orders, "Laitou is following them, stay behind all the way. After marking, it is not difficult to chase!"

Lai Tou was also one of them. Hearing this, Han Lang relaxed his heart a little: "What's going on?"

"It happened early this morning. Laitou and I were squatting outside the county government office. We saw a group of people sneaking in from the back door. The leader was an old man. After a while, I saw a man tied up with five flowers and a hood on his head. The sack was directly stuffed into the carriage and taken away."

Old man, it is likely to be the Han family.Han Lang's heart seemed to be pulled hard by something again: "Then what?"

"I'll ask Laitou to chase after him. I'll come back and wait for you. They left in the morning, so there's still time to chase them!"

Han Lang thanked him, wiped off his sweat, and ran out of the house again.Such chasing is definitely not acceptable, he has to go home, at least bring some money just in case.As soon as he got home, he was even more surprised. The courtyard door was wide open, and the brass lock was directly broken, hanging precariously on the side.The other houses were alright, but the study room had been turned upside down like a strong wind passing by, and there was not even a place for him to stay.He was very angry, especially when all the things left by his father were brutally murdered, the books were scattered all over the place, and the letters were also torn apart.Thinking about it, the Han family must have been here before. It is really disgusting to move other people's things in such a high-sounding manner.

Seeing this messy scene made Han Lang feel chills in his heart, he hastily dug out a few banknotes, and took another bag of broken silver.Thinking that if he wanted to fight the Han family head-on, he would definitely not be able to use force alone, so he also stuffed the materials used to practice the spell in his bag.

When he went out again, the sky had already revealed the light of dawn.Han Langduo kept an eye out, found a familiar guard at the gate of the city, took King Zhao's jade pendant and tried to intimidate and lure him, so he found out some news.The guard said that they did see an old man in his seventies going out of the city with the convoy. They checked the people and goods in the car as usual, and they didn't see anything suspicious, let alone He Yijiu, who Han Lang said was tied up.

Hearing this, Han Lang couldn't help suspecting that He Yijiu had been drugged, otherwise it was impossible for him not to resist.He asked again: "Is there someone who is asleep?"

The guard shook his head again and again: "No, there are about a dozen of them, and all of them got off the car."

Could it be that He Yijiu wasn't taken out of the city?Han Lang thought about it. At this moment, the guard recalled, and said again: "This group of people seems to be here to catch monsters. I don't remember what they call themselves. I asked them if they caught monsters, and they said they caught a lot of monsters. I saw some birds and beasts locked in the last car, birds, snakes, wolves, tigers, everything, it’s scary.”

Han Lang thought to himself that this is the style of the Barren Mountains, claiming to eliminate harm for the people, wherever they go, regardless of right and wrong, they will be wiped out first.Did they hide He Yijiu in Guan Mengshou's car?This is not impossible. Judging by the behavior of these guards, that car must not dare to check carefully.

Thinking about it this way, Han Lang was even more certain that He Yijiu had been taken out of the city by the Han family for the simple purpose of leading him there.Although there are many dangers in this attack, he has no reason to back down.

As for their purpose, Han Lang could even guess that they must use He Yijiu to threaten him to go home.On the way out like this, he had secretly made up his mind.As long as it is to stabilize the Han family, it is no big deal to make some sacrifices for He Yijiu's safety.Even if he really went back with them to be the head of the family, he would still have a chance to escape in the future. After all, He Yijiu's position in his heart was no longer the same.

At dawn, Han Lang rushed out of the city gate riding Juechen. The chaotic sound of horse hooves tore through the thick morning fog, and a gust of wind blew up the gravel on the official road.He had a dignified expression, his teeth were clenched tightly, his eyes looked around like a falcon, and at a glance he saw a few fresh marks carved on the elm tree not far away, pointing to the south.

After walking for a while, the same trace appeared again, still pointing to the south.Han Lang felt a little lucky in his heart, it seemed that he had found a place, so he hurried forward and continued to move forward.

There is one within half a mile of the mark, and it is not difficult to find it. It seems that the other party did not take any detours, and walked directly along the official road.Han Lang galloped all the way, the horse was panting with exhaustion, and his hip bones were hurt by the saddle.Time passed bit by bit, the sun disappeared after showing its face, and it began to rain lightly.At noon, the rain became heavier and heavier, and Han Lang was drenched. The rain kept falling down his hair and cheeks. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand from time to time.However, the rain was too heavy, and it was already dark in front of him, as if separated by a layer of thick fog, it was impossible to see anything clearly.

The rainstorm was endless, a fleeting light flashed across the sky, and then the thunder exploded, shaking his heart like a drum.His vision was in a mess, and only lightning could illuminate the road ahead. He gradually slowed down, for fear of missing something in the rain.I don't know if it was bad luck, but he really couldn't find the mark left by the thief, no matter whether it was a gray scene, he reined in the horse and turned around several times, but still found nothing.

Big raindrops hit the body like stones, pouring down, pouring into the eyes and pouring into the mouth.He spat out a mouthful of water, wiped his face indiscriminately again, and waved his whip to urge the horse to move forward.However, there were constant thunderstorms in the air, and the heavy rain was pounding down. The horse was unwilling to go. While neighing, it repeatedly stepped on the dirt road under its feet, shaking its head and tail, and refused to take another step no matter how urged it was.

"This beast!" Han Lang got angry, kicked the horse's belly with his boots, and shouted, "Let's go! Drive! Drive!"

Since the horse stood still, it suddenly raised its front hooves and neighed miserably as if frightened.Han Lang was taken aback, the horse beneath him seemed to be possessed by a loach, struggling and jumping, almost throwing him off the horse.He tried all methods to appease the horse, but it was useless, instead, he was splashed with mud and water, and he was in a mess.In the end, he had no choice but to step on the iron stirrup and jump down. After landing, the horse was still pacing restlessly in place. If he hadn't held on to the rein tightly, he would have turned his head and fled away.

How is this going?

While he was in distress, he suddenly smelled a strange murderous aura in the wind. "Feng Buyan" got out of the sheath instantly, but no one attacked.At this time, the thunder struck, the birds flew in fright, and a terrifying beast roar echoed with the thunder.Han Lang only felt his eardrums buzzing, and the horse beside him neighed loudly in fright. With a lift of his neck, he broke free from the rein in his hand, and fled towards the way he came.

Han Lang didn't care about the reaction, his whole body was shocked by the roar of the beast, his heart seemed to jump into his throat instantly, if he was a timid person, he might have already fallen to the ground, his legs were too weak to take a step.What kind of beast is that with such a terrifying murderous aura? !Han Lang clutched his heart and managed to breathe steadily, then wiped off the rain on his face, thinking about what to do next.

The horse ran away, leaving him alone in the deep mountains and old forests where the village was not in the front and the store was not in the back.At this time, a field mouse slid past his feet with a chirp, and then a colorful golden pheasant flew overhead.The roar of the beast stopped, but there was an ominous atmosphere in the forest, and all the animals ran around in panic as if they were frightened.Han Lang took steps towards the direction of the sound, and within a short distance, he heard some human voices, as if they were scolding something, and they kept arguing.

The rain made his vision blurred and he couldn't see the road, so he could only slow down and move forward cautiously.The rain still had no intention of stopping, like a city wall, a cage, and a spider web that was so big that he couldn't see the edge, trapping him firmly in it.After a while of commotion, the forest gradually quieted down again, only the sound of pattering rain could be heard, and a corner of the roof of a dilapidated temple gradually emerged from the rain curtain. Han Lang paused, thought for a moment, then held the "Feng Shuyan" tightly and continued walk forward.

There was a carriage parked at the gate of the ruined temple, and there were many people sheltering from the rain. The sharp-eyed Han Lang immediately saw an old man with white beard and hair, and felt like "there is nowhere to go if you step through the iron shoes".The other party obviously saw him, raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "I wanted to see you after I settled down, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."

Han Lang was not polite to him either, and said coldly, "What about him?"

"Yes," the other party answered vaguely on purpose, with a calm look, "Why, is this the attitude when you meet the head of the family? Or is it because you've been outside for a long time, your temper has become wild, and you don't even know how to educate yourself?"

Han Lang remained silent, frowned, and stood with his head held high like a statue.Even though it was still dripping with rain, his aura was not inferior to that of the master of the Han family on the opposite side.Master Han even blew his beard and stared, without saying a word, the two became deadlocked, the handyman of the Han family, and the few disciples of the barren mountain stream did not dare to make a sound, they looked around, as if they didn't know how to deal with this situation .

At this time, several whimpers sounded from the corner, Han Lang looked over, and it turned out that the little thief he had sent was tied up and thrown on the ground, with a cloth strip stuffed in his mouth, and he was looking at him with wide eyes in pain.Han Lang took a breath, and saw Master Han glanced at the little thief, and said darkly: "I didn't expect you to be in the same league with such a person, it really embarrasses our Han family!"

Han Lang was in a bad mood. If the thief was caught, he would have no backup: "He's just doing me a favor, let him go first."

"Is this the way you talk to me?" Master Han frowned, "First it was He Yijiu, and then it was this bastard. I have to let whoever you want to let go?"

Han Lang didn't want to pay attention to him, and looked around again, he found that there were several strange iron cages in the ruined temple, which were full of animals of all sizes that the guards had mentioned, wolves, snakes, and colorful birds.They huddled motionless in their cages, looking lifeless.Inside the largest cage was a white tiger with bright fur and black stripes all over its body, and the word "King" on its forehead was even more majestic.It's just that it closed its eyes and seemed to fall asleep from exhaustion.

Han Lang was puzzled, could it be that the roar just now came from here?At this moment, the white tiger suddenly opened its eyes, a pair of eyes as blue as a lake, and after sweeping past Han Lang, half of its body straightened up, and a giant claw larger than a human face slammed on the iron pillar, and suddenly its throat There was a short whistling sound.

No matter how low the voice was, it came from a white-fronted fierce tiger with stern eyes. The sound made people's legs go weak, and several handymen had already backed away in fright.Han Lang's heart skipped a beat, seeing the white tiger staring at him, its bloody mouth slightly opened, and its sharp giant teeth exposed, it seemed that it would swoop up and devour him in the next moment.

However, he looks ferocious and murderous, but he can't break free from the shackles of this cage at all.Han Lang took a closer look and found countless yellow talismans pasted on the iron cage. Once the white tiger approached, the talisman papers would glow faintly, forcing him to back away angrily.The white tiger couldn't get away, so it could only roar to vent. After another earth-shattering tiger roar, several servants in the house were paralyzed and unable to get up, even the birds and animals in other cages were scared and huddled together, whimpering.

Seeing that Han Lang was watching seriously, Master Han sneered and said, "I don't know how many people have been hurt by an evil animal."

After all, he has stepped forward quickly.When Baihu saw him, he immediately arched his back, his beard and hair were all stretched out, his teeth were exposed, and he slapped the iron pillar heavily.Master Han still didn't flinch, the white tiger hissed and roared, and once again opened its bloody mouth to bite it, a row of sharp knife-like teeth rattled the iron pillar, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

Still unmoved, Master Han leaned forward and leaned forward until the white canine teeth were only a few inches away from him.Just at this moment, he was muttering something, and a yellow talisman hit the white tiger's forehead.In an instant, piercing screams rang out. Master Han raised his cane and plunged it directly into the cage. Then there was the terrifying sound of bones being broken. began to diffuse around.

"Evil beast, you will not repent even when you are about to die!"

The white tiger whimpered a few times and stumbled back.Han Lang couldn't bear to see it, and was about to say something to obstruct it, but Master Han had recovered and gave him a cold look: "Could it be that you even take care of this beast's affairs?"

Han Lang was at a loss for words for a moment, thinking that he really shouldn't waste time here, and said directly: "What is it that you are willing to let He Yijiu go."

Master Han snorted, stroked his long beard and said, "You come back with me and inherit the family business."

Han Lang thought it was this, and sighed: "Let me see him first."

Master Han didn't like him at all: "How do you talk? I'm the elder here, you agree first, and I'll think about it later."

"You!" Han Lang almost cursed, clenched his hands into fists to hold back the anger in his chest, and gritted his teeth, "I promise."

Just at this moment, the white tiger in the cage roared again, its beard blew up, and its tail became several times thicker behind it, like a white icicle slamming on the iron door.Master Han scolded "an evil animal", turned around and shot again, Han Lang watched the white tiger screaming and fell down, his blue eyes stared like copper bells, and finally he could only close them in pain.

"Why treat it like this?" Han Lang couldn't help but ask.

Master Han sneered and did not explain, but said coldly: "Since you agree, it will be much easier. We will set off tomorrow."

Han Lang glanced at the thief bound in the corner, and said sharply, "You let him go first, he has nothing to do with this matter."

"Hmph." Master Han waved his hand, and immediately two servants ran over to untie the thief's rope, but did not remove the cloth strip from his mouth.The two grabbed the thief's arms, one left and one right, and dragged him out of the door, obviously not giving Han Lang a chance to talk to him.What a cunning old man!Han Lang thought to himself, took the opportunity to chase after him and looked around, but he still couldn't find He Yijiu.

Master Han had already seen what he was thinking, followed him slowly, and said slowly: "Clean yourself up first, you are covered in dirt, you are also a member of my barren mountain sect after all, it is an insult to gentleness."

"Where is He Yijiu?"

"You think I'll tell you so easily?" Master Han had a mocking look on his face, "I can only tell you that he is here and I have hidden him in a place. As for whether you can see him, It depends on your performance."

Han Lang was so angry that he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "How can you ensure that he is still alive and safe?"

Master Han curled his lips, showing a sinister smile: "It's still useful for me to keep his life, he will always follow us until the day you return to Han's house obediently."