Chapter 137 Praying Mantis Catching Cicadas
Wei Zihu nodded, then shook his head: "This, this seems to be a variety of locks made by Tianmu, a master lock maker hundreds of years ago. But... But this is wrong. Legend has it that Tianmu
Only three such locks were made. One was used in the emperor's treasure treasury, one was in the hands of today's powerful masters, and the last one was kept in his coffin by the third eye. This... this
what is going on."
Yale had never heard of this ever-changing lock, and after hearing this, he just looked confused.
"According to legend, this ever-changing lock is composed of more than 300 parts, and will change accordingly every hour. If it is forcibly turned on, the mechanism inside will be automatically triggered and the entire box will be destroyed. Therefore, the person who opens it must use
The special method needs to be activated within an hour, otherwise it will fall short." Wei Zihu added.
There is such a lock in this world. The corner of Yale's mouth moved, and he couldn't react for a moment. In fact, as long as he thinks of Chu Liang's identity, he can guess the origin of this ever-changing lock.
He was still unwilling to give up and said, "Then do you know who can open such a lock?"
Wei Zihu shook his head and said discouragedly: "No, I don't know anyone who can open it. There are probably not more than a hundred people in the world who can open this kind of lock."
Trying to find a hundred people among the tens of millions of people in the Ancient Fish Country is like looking for a needle in a haystack. When I think of this, the two of them are five big ones each. Is it possible that they really can't open this ever-changing lock?
"Haha, let grandpa teach you how to open it." Just when the two of them were in deep distress, a sinister laughing voice suddenly came from outside the door.
The sudden appearance of this voice really startled the two of them. This shock was far more serious than the sentence "I can open this ever-changing lock" brought to them.
The two of them turned their faces sideways to see who made the sound. Following the direction of the sound, they saw a fat man with a wicked smile on his face carrying a machete and walking away with his head shaking.
Come in. Behind him are two old men wearing black and gray clothes. Behind them, there are dozens of masked men holding steel knives and three beautiful women with beautiful faces.
"Who are you?" the two said in unison, their four eyes full of shock.
Li Dafeng didn't speak, and neither did Yan Liu or Yan Qi. Among the crowd, a young man with deep dimples on both sides of his face and thick, black eyebrows stood out. Even a fool could tell that this young man was the real one.
The leader of this gang.
"Who are you?" Wei Zihu narrowed his eyes and said in a serious voice.
Mo Feifan walked up to the two of them with his hands behind his back and a smile. He stood still half a foot away from them.
"My name is Mo Feifan."
Wei Zihu was startled: "Mo Feifan?! Why are you here?"
Mo Feifan clasped his fingers together and said with great interest: "Oh, have you heard of me?" As soon as he said these words, he understood that Wei Zihu was the chief arrester of Chongshui Town Yamen, and he was under strict supervision during this period.
There was an uproar in the two towns and counties in the urban area. No matter how little news about him, you should have heard some stories about his deeds.
Wei Zihu touched his chin and said with a complicated expression: "Boss Mo's reputation is like thunder. Mo Feifan, seventeen years old. He debuted at the age of thirteen. He studied under Yu Lin, the deputy leader of the White Knife Gang, and became a member of the White Knife Gang in three years.
You helped accomplish ten great achievements, the most famous one of which was killing Qingtian, a powerful flower-picking bandit. After that, you secretly entered Liujia Town. In just one year, you killed more than ten other gangs.
, founded the Momen, and three months later, he ascended to the position of the leader of the local underworld. Two months ago, you assisted the White Knife Gang to break the alliance of fifteen gangs, and took over the entire territory of Liujia Town.
Into the bag. Momen has four halls and a killer department. There are hundreds of generals and nearly 5,000 soldiers. There are countless affiliated gangs and gangs that cooperate with and make friends..."
"Haha, Leader Wei, you deserve the award. Compared with you, I'm just a small role." Mo Feifan showed a bright smile. His tone was very calm, giving people an indescribable feeling of intimacy, without the slightest bit of hypocrisy and kindness.
affectation.
"I'm just telling the truth." Wei Zihu gritted his teeth and slowly moved his right hand to his waist. His movements were very secretive, and there was a coffin in front of him.
But even this small move could not escape Mo Fanfan's eyes. Mo Fanfan's eyes were shining and he said softly: "I advise you not to do that."
Wei Zihu's heart moved, and he secretly said that he has poisonous eyes.
"I don't understand what you mean?" he said, pretending to be stupid.
Mo Feifan didn't care about the reason, but just made a gesture towards Feng Hua beside him. Feng Hua gave instructions and directed his men: "Unload their guys for me, and bring that box over by the way."
Two shrewd and capable killers took away all the guys in their hands, and the latter could only choose to swallow their anger. They had already seen that the two of them were no match for this group of people.
Li Dafeng took the box from his brother's hand and stared at it for a long time without seeing the clue: "Damn it, what an ugly lock. It's even uglier than Hou Xiaobai."
"This lock is much prettier than Hou Xiaobai." Zhang Rao snatched the box from Li Dafeng's hand and chuckled: "Let me try it, I seem to have seen this kind of lock somewhere.
." She pulled out a long hairpin from her hair and walked aside to tinker with it. Cai Mengyu also became interested and gathered around her to help.
Li Dafeng was not interested in this broken box, so he muttered and ran to the side to put the gold and silver treasures.
Mo Feifan smiled and said: "You must be wondering why I am here. Just like you, we are also people who want to get the treasure of the general's tomb. I have to thank you. If it weren't for your guidance and efforts, I and my
Brothers can't stand here so easily."
"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows..." This sentence came to Wei Zihu's mind involuntarily, and he smiled, his smile full of bitterness.
Completely opposite to Wei Zihu's reaction, Yale couldn't laugh. His face was gloomy, as if he had been slapped several times, as if he was humiliated and uncomfortable. He thought that Wei Zihu and the others were cannon fodder, and he was the smartest one.
Unexpectedly, there are others who are smarter than him, and even he has become a tool for others. What an irony, what a great irony.
"The road faces the sky on both sides. For the sake of my brothers, can you spare my life? You can take half of the gold and silver here."
Mo Feifan suddenly focused his eyes, pointed at Yale and said, "I can spare your life, but Boss Wei, you can't."
Wei Zihu was stunned and said, "I have no grudges with you."
"Haha, noble people really forget things. I will take the trouble to remind you about Mojia Village seven years ago." Mo Feifan's face straightened, and a fierce murderous aura burst out.
"You...are you from Mojia Village?" Wei Zihu's voice increased three times, as if he had seen an evil ghost.
Mo Feifan clapped his hands and said coldly: "Yes, I escaped by chance. That teenage boy back then has grown up and has come to seek revenge from you."
In Wei Zihu's mind, everyone in Mojia Village was completely dead back then. Could it be possible that there was something missing?! Until now, he has not connected the Mo Feifan in front of him with the child who turned into a ball of bones.
Together. He didn't even know that the "fire residue" that he suffered from back then was now in Mo Feifan's body.
Wei Zihu was silent for a long time, and finally said: "How could you know my identity?"
Mo Feifan said: "I know far more than you think. In addition to the Skeleton Cult master Xishan, the people who participated in the massacre of the village back then also included Zhu Long, the second head of the Huo Yunhai Escort Bureau of the Qi family in Yancheng, and Yan
Qian Tong, the shopkeeper of Qiantong in Chengliushui Town, Liu Tiantong, the owner of the casino in Zhangxiang Town, Yancheng, Bai Xiaosan, the feng shui master in Baima Town, Yancheng, Ma Qige, the wrestling ring master in Shitan Town, Yancheng, and the leader of the Tianlong Gang in Chongshui Town, Yancheng
, that’s you Wei Zihu. I’m right.”
A series of names, like a sap, knocked Wei Zihu out of breath. What he said was not even clear to himself. Where did he know it? Faintly, Wei felt that this young man had long been
Everything was prepared, so his appearance today was definitely not an accident.
Fenghua on the other side interjected: "Tell me everything you know about Hisham, and maybe you can save your life. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
"Haha, if I fall into your hands, I will die at most. If I fall into the hands of a master, my life will be worse than death. Don't waste your efforts. If you want to kill, just kill, no matter what nonsense." Wei Zihu said hard.
Yale stood aside and watched, as if he didn't know Wei Zihu. He had not seen Wei Zihu being so heroic when he killed his men just now. Unexpectedly, as soon as he mentioned a mage, his bones became hard. What mage, what?
Who the hell is Heshan to do this?
Mo Feifan had expected this result a long time ago. Zhu Long would rather die than reveal a word. The plan for now is to unify the more than 200 gangs in Yancheng as soon as possible and let the Wind Saint tell him "
The whereabouts of "Shangfeng". Only by finding Shangfeng can we know where Xishan ended up.
Sighing softly, Mo Feifan waved his hand: "Don't think that I can't find Hisham if you don't tell me. I will make you pay the due price one by one."
Wei Zihu turned his head away and said nothing.
Mo Feifan nodded towards Fenghua, indicating something. Knowing what was going to happen next, Qian Shuyuan turned her head away and couldn't bear to look.
Fenghua nodded in understanding, took out a big ax and walked to Wei Zihu: "Wei Zihu, I will send you on your way now. When you go down below and meet the King of Hell, don't forget to tell him that I sent you here. My name
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