Chapter 420: Save People

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"Who is it?!"

The eyes of several other hooligans showed fear, and they shouted in a high voice.

Before they could react, they found that a cultivator was already close to their bodies.

This person was not tall, but his speed was strangely fast. His fist, covered in golden light, was used only once, and a hooligan was hit so hard he spat blood and fell to the ground.

Another hooligan nervously drew his knife and chopped at this figure.

But before the knife reached halfway, his forearm was held up by the person.

That person twisted hard, breaking the hooligan's forearm.

The hooligan screamed in pain, and before he could let out a few cries, he was kicked flying again. His chest felt like it was churning, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The remaining hulking hooligan had a deeper cultivation base and barely exchanged a few blows, but the more he fought, the more alarmed he became.

This unknown cultivator was clearly also in the Qi Refining stage, but his aura was incredibly thick, his moves were swift and decisive, his fist technique was pure, and it was clear at a glance that it was not a low-ranking technique.

Every time their fists collided, he felt his own fist being shaken numb, and the bones in his hand seemed about to shatter.

Under the opponent's fierce offensive, he could only passively take the beating and simply couldn't fight back.

And he originally couldn't last long; barely getting through these few moves was already his limit.

As expected, after a few more moves, his fist bones shattered, the pain was unbearable, his body lagged, exposing a flaw.

The opponent's body flickered, reaching his side. The momentum of the fist went from bottom to top, golden light overflowed, and one punch broke his arm.

The big man groaned in pain, turned around to leave, but was approached by this ghostly figure of a cultivator again and had his leg broken by a kick.

The big man fell to the ground with a thud and fainted from the pain.

In an instant, among the several hooligans, only Wang Lai was left.

At this time, Wang Lai had already extinguished the flames on his arm, but his right arm was scorched black and hung down weakly. It was obvious that he was severely injured and unable to hold his knife.

Wang Lai looked around with a startled and fearful expression and hastily said:

"Which cultivator is this?"

In the silent mine shaft, no one responded.

Wang Lai turned around and ran, but before he ran a few steps, a golden sword light lit up, flying over suddenly and piercing his right leg.

Wang Lai stumbled a few steps, crashed to the ground, covered his right leg and wailed.

His right leg was pierced by the sword light. On the wound, there was still a snow-white, flame-like spiritual power, slowly scorching him, making the pain unbearable.

Although it was only for a few moments, these fierce hooligans, including Wang Lai, were all taken down.

Old Yu tou could hardly believe it.

His eyes widened in shock, he knelt on the ground with a thud, and said fearfully:

"I don't know which esteemed expert this is. Please..."

Before he finished speaking, he found a fair little hand supporting his arm and helping him up.

Three small figures appeared in front of him.

The mine cave was dim, and Old Yu tou could barely see their faces. For a moment, he was even more shocked and unable to speak.

The people who had easily subdued Wang Lai and the others were unexpectedly three young cultivators with clear eyes, bright eyebrows, and extraordinary appearances.

"You, you are..."

Mo Hua raised a bronze waist token.

"We are people from the Dao Court Division."

This bronze waist token was specially applied for him by Zhang Lan and Zhou Zhang Si when they were in Tongxian City.

After all, when traveling outside, having multiple identities means multiple options.

Now this situation, the identity of the Dao Court Division can be used.

Old Yu tou still dared not believe it.

Does the Dao Court Division still have such young cultivators?

But this waist token didn't look fake, and they didn't need to deceive an old man like him.

Old Yu tou bowed and worshipped, "Thank you, three little sirs."

Mo Hua didn't let him worship, but handed him a pill to stop bleeding and said:

"You take it first and regulate your breathing for a while."

Then he ran to Wang Er and Tang Wu and fed each of them a pill.

He had earlier used his divine sense to observe them. These two people had just fainted, their heads were injured, and their sea of consciousness had been shocked, but their lives were not in danger.

After that, Mo Hua slowly walked towards Wang Lai.

Wang Lai's right arm was injured by Mo Hua's fireball technique, and his right leg was injured by Bai Zi Xi's sword light. He leaned against the corner of the wall, in such pain that he was sweating profusely.

He looked at Mo Hua, his eyes also full of disbelief.

He never thought that he would actually fall into the hands of several children.

What is the background of these little ghosts?

How did they discover him, and how did they appear in the mine shaft?

What exactly do they want to do?

"You... are from the Dao Court Division?" Wang Lai endured the pain and asked.

Mo Hua nodded.

"Then do you, perhaps know...Zhao Dian Si?" Wang Lai probed.

Mo Hua raised an eyebrow, "Are you very familiar with Zhao Dian Si?"

Wang Lai managed a smile, "Not very familiar, we have a little friendship."

"Oh." Mo Hua's expression was meaningful.

Wang Lai couldn't quite see through Mo Hua's background, and even more couldn't guess Mo Hua's thoughts. He couldn't even spy on him with his divine sense. It seemed that Mo Hua's whole person was covered in fog.

Wang Lai had no confidence in his heart, but he still asked:

"Three little sirs, I wonder why you came to this mine shaft?"

Mo Hua seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "What do you mean?"

Wang Lai said awkwardly: "Please make it clear, sir."

Mo Hua looked at him and said: "You are killing people!"

Wang Lai's expression changed, and he immediately shouted:

"Wronged, little sir, wronged!"

His right arm was burned and unable to move, so he raised his left hand and pointed to Old Yu tou:

"It's them, they wanted to steal the Lu family's mine, and I discovered them. That's why I restrained them and was preparing to send them to the Dao Court Division for disposal..."

"These mine cultivators, they look honest, but their hearts are treacherous, greedy for small profits, they will do anything."

"Don't be deceived by them..."

Mo Hua was slightly startled.

This Wang Lai is really a talent.

Even in this short moment, he had already concocted a set of words to reverse black and white and frame others.

No wonder he could thrive in Nanyue City, and no wonder everyone called him "Wang Lai Pi".

Old Yu tou was furious and pointed a trembling finger at Wang Lai:

"You, you are shameless!"

There was no grudge or hatred, it was clearly him who wanted to kill to silence, yet he still wanted to falsely accuse them.

Wang Lai sneered and did not speak.

Mo Hua smiled, but said: "Wang Lai Pi."

Wang Lai heard this and his face suddenly changed, "You know me?"

If he didn't know his background, it would be impossible to know this nickname.

Wang Lai thought carefully, his heart gradually grew cold, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"So to speak, you know everything, you were aiming for me from the beginning, and everything here, you already saw it all?"

"Consider it so." Mo Hua said lightly.

Wang Lai said: "How much do you exactly know?"

Mo Hua counted on his fingers and said:

"This month, you've been to Yi Hong Lou seven times, robbed the road twice, beaten people six times, eaten white food five times, gambled the day before yesterday, and still lost ten spirit stones and three points..."

Wang Lai was greatly shocked, "How is this possible? How could you know!"

Mo Hua pouted.

I stare at you every day, of course I know everything.

It's just that your divine sense is low, fool, so you didn't discover it.

These words, Mo Hua naturally would not say, just revealed a profound and unfathomable smile, making Wang Lai even more unable to grasp his thoughts.

Wang Lai was alarmed, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Hua said in a clear voice:

"I will ask you a few questions, and you answer them truthfully."

Wang Lai's gaze froze, "If I say, will you let me go?"

"If you say it, I won't kill you, but I'll take you to the Dao Court Division for disposal by the Dao Court Division. If you don't say it, I'll kill you now!"

Mo Hua threatened.

Wang Lai sneered, "If I go to the Dao Court Division, won't I still die?"

Mo Hua said: "Dying early and dying late is still different, and didn't you know Zhao Dian Si? Beg him, maybe he can let you go."

Wang Lai's eyes flickered, and he let out a cold laugh:

"Since you understand me so well, you should know everything you want to know, why are you still asking me?"

"Since you are asking me now, it must be that there are some things you don't know."

"You don't know, but I know, so I still have value, and you won't kill me!"

Wang Lai said with certainty.

Bai Zi Sheng said unhappily: "He's still stubborn."

Mo Hua gave him one last chance, "Are you really not going to say?"

Wang Lai snorted and laughed, "I won't say even if you beat me to death."

Mo Hua said: "Good! Your backbone, I appreciate it very much!"

Then Mo Hua took out his Qian Jun Stick, looked at Bai Zi Sheng and said:

"Beat him."

Bai Zi Sheng was excited. He had wanted to beat this scoundrel a long time ago, but Mo Hua wanted to ask Wang Lai some questions, so he had endured and not made a move.

At this time, upon hearing this, Bai Zi Sheng was both happy and a little worried:

"No problem."

"What's the problem?"

"What if I beat him to death?"

"If you beat him to death, then so be it. He's not a good person to begin with."

"No, what if you beat him to death, won't you not get what you wanted to ask?"

"It doesn't matter, just go with the flow. Besides, there are still three on that side..."

"That makes sense..."

So Mo Hua and Bai Zi Sheng finished speaking, put on a kind smile, and walked towards Wang Lai step by step.

Wang Lai felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help supporting himself with his hand, sticking to the cold stone wall, moving backwards, until he had nowhere to retreat, and then he trembled and said:

"You...don't..."

Mo Hua raised the Qian Jun Stick high, "Let's see whose mouth is harder, yours or my iron stick!"

Then with a stick, he smashed down heavily.

Bai Zi Sheng was also not polite, going up to punch and kick.

Bai Zi Xi thought of Wang Lai's actions, and was also a little angry, so he condensed the golden sword qi into the size of a golden needle, one by one, and stabbed them into Wang Lai's body.

Wang Lai gritted his teeth and held on tightly, "You bunch of little scoundrels, I remember..."

"Still daring to speak fiercely?"

Mo Hua raised an eyebrow and beat him even more ruthlessly.

After beating him for a while, Mo Hua thought of something, took out a pill, and fed it to Wang Lai.

Bai Zi Sheng asked doubtfully: "What kind of pill is this?"

Mo Hua said: "Small Return Pill, used to keep him alive, I'm afraid of beating him to death."

Bai Zi Sheng couldn't help but say: "You consider... really thoughtful."

Mo Hua nodded, "Should be."

After beating him for a while, seeing that Wang Lai was only breathing out and not breathing in, Bai Zi Sheng frowned and said:

"Your Small Return Pill isn't very effective, ah..."

Mo Hua scratched his head, a little puzzled.

This was given to him by Old Mister Feng, it should be a good thing. Could it be that he was beating too ruthlessly?

Bai Zi Sheng then took out a bottle of pills, "You try this, the secret of the Bai family, the Ten Full Great Supplement Pill, first replenish blood, then continue beating..."

Mo Hua sniffed it and his eyes lit up, "This is good."

He took out one and gave it to the half-dead Wang Lai.

Wang Lai's complexion quickly improved, and his blood energy gradually became stronger.

Bai Zi Sheng rolled up his sleeves and said: "Continue!"

Mo Hua was not a Body Cultivator, and was already a little tired, but after thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth and said firmly:

"Good!"

Just like that, they gave Wang Lai another round of severe beating.

Even Old Yu tou nearby couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

And Wang Lai finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The fists were ruthless, the iron stick was hard, and the golden needles were painful.

The key is, these several little ghosts really didn't care about his life or death.

If this continued, he would really be beaten to death.

Wang Lai was no longer stubborn and begged for mercy intermittently:

"I... was wrong, spare... spare my life..."

Bai Zi Sheng still wasn't quite satisfied, and Mo Hua also felt very regretful, and couldn't help but say:

"You only become honest after a beating. I see you shouldn't be called 'Wang Lai Pi', just change it to 'Wang Jian Pi'..."

Wang Lai spat out a mouthful of old blood.

After being beaten, Wang Lai was no longer Lai Pi.

Whatever Mo Hua asked, he answered honestly.

This Wang Lai was indeed a habitual offender.

First, he would find an excuse to trick the mine cultivators into the mine shaft, then he would kill them secretly and without anyone knowing, and then contact the families of the mine cultivators to demand compensation from the Lu family.

After killing people, he still earned the money of the dead.

Wang Lai had done this kind of thing many times, but because the mine shaft was originally dangerous, and mine cultivators often disappeared, the Dao Court Division was negligent and lazy to investigate, so he had always been able to roam free outside the law.

But this matter still had one questionable point.

Because the Lu family stipulated that without seeing the corpse, they would not compensate with spirit stones.

So many times, they didn't get the compensation.

Although Wang Lai was greedy, it was not very likely that he would take the risk to kill people for a sum of spirit stones that he wasn't sure he could get his hands on.

Moreover, Mo Hua remembered what Wang Lai had just said:

"Cut open the heart pulse, kill them, don't injure the limbs, mess up the skin..."

When killing mine cultivators and disguising their disappearance, why be so particular about the killing method?

So there must still be a problem inside, and Wang Lai was definitely hiding something.

Wang Lai was unwilling to say.

Mo Hua's gaze was slightly cold, and he pressed him repeatedly.

Wang Lai discovered that this little cultivator who was interrogating him was extremely shrewd and ghostly.

As long as he said a word of lie, he would be detected. It was simply impossible to deceive him, so he finally opened his mouth and spilled the truth:

"Someone spent spirit stones to buy the corpses of mine cultivators..."

"We rely on killing people and selling corpses... to earn spirit stones..."

(End of this chapter)