Chapter 64 Good and Evil and
Sun Tao's Tiger Fist is fierce and fierce, full of murderous intent. Although it is far less powerful than Qian Fu, who has practiced internal skills, it is extremely pure and authentic.
Xiang Yang's Hu Family Sword is an exquisite sword. With Xiang Yang's shallow internal force, it is even more powerful and unpredictable, and there is murderous intent hidden in the sword light.
The two of them attacked the road and attacked the board, and they were all killer moves with all their strength. Qian Fu was unable to resist and could withstand Sun Tao's iron fist attack, but he did not care about Xiang Yang's hidden sword in the eight directions. After several sounds, two blood fountains were instantly cut out of their knees, and their bodies fell down involuntarily.
At this point, Qian Fu must not be able to do it anymore. He could only look at Xiang Yang and Sun Tao with a pair of resentful eyes, especially Sun Tao. Qian Fu's hatred for him was still above Xiang Yang.
No matter what, Xiang Yang was avenging his father. Although it was illegal, it was reasonable and he accepted it. However, Sun Tao, the second-five-child, betrayed his senior brother for fame and fortune. He was really a villain. If possible, Qian Fu would like to change one and kill Sun Tao directly.
"Constable Xiang, since Qian Fu and you have a grudge against killing your father, you will take action first, then add punches and leave a mark."
As soon as Qian Fu fell, Sun Tao stopped first, frowned and said softly.
The veins on both hands behind him stormed up and kept trembling. It was obviously recoiled by Qian Fu's internal force, and his blood was stimulated. He was slightly injured. He was single-only. Even if Qian Fu was drugged, Sun Tao was not his opponent.
Xiang Yang walked to Qian Fu's fallen head with black boots and nodded slightly. This was certain. Even if Sun Tao wanted to take action first, it would not work. After all, this was related to the task issued by the boss of Tianshu. Although he didn't know whether the breathing technique produced by Tianshu would have any effect on him, it was always right to do it by himself.
Bent over and squatted down, looking at Qian Fu, who was struggling with powerlessness and becoming increasingly dull, Xiang Yang sighed,
"Master Qian, don't blame me. You should be able to understand me. Do you have anything else to say?"
Before his death, Qian Fu's original panic, fear, anxiety, and hatred suddenly disappeared, but instead he was rarely peaceful. This transformation was abrupt, but it was not impossible.
Looking at Xiang Yang's young and handsome face, he nodded slightly, and tried his best to support himself to sit up.
"You are a character, and you die because of your hand injury, it is my retribution, and I have nothing to say."
After that, he looked at Sun Tao again. The hatred that could not be washed away turned into a sad plea.
"My father is old and has been ill for a long time, so he really can't stand the blow.
Junior Brother Sun, after I die, don’t tell my father this news, just say I’m going to travel and find a way to cure him. Also, I hope you will be grateful to you in the past and take good care of your father.
Hearing these words, Sun Tao's face turned red and white, with a hint of hesitation in his entanglement. He remembered many years ago, his brothers and brothers practiced martial arts and calligraphy under the guidance of their masters. Everyone was as close as brothers, and he felt a little soft-hearted.
But he was only soft-hearted for a moment. After all, he was not a young boy. He nodded, looked solemn and promised,
"Don't worry, senior brother, although the master is your biological father, he treats us brothers like parents and children. I, Sun Tao, asked myself that I am not a good person, but not a beast. I will do my best to support the elderly and take good care of them, so that he can live his life."
Hearing Sun Tao's words, Qian Fu breathed a sigh of relief, completely letting go of his worries, and his expression became even more dazed. The medicinal power of the anesthetic erodes the whole body, worry-free and painless, as if he had reached the state of purity and freedom of Buddhism for a while.
"Also, I have a set of breathing techniques and put them on the fifth row of bricks on the east wall of the room. I can practice internal strength. Junior Brother Sun is good at practicing and promoting my Tiger Martial Arts Hall. The organization I joined is very large. If I am missing, someone will definitely come to investigate and deal with it carefully, especially beware of someone named Zhao Dehan.
Qian Fu is a very sinful person. He is involved in trafficking in women and children. He is really unforgivable..."
Qian Fu's voice became smaller and smaller, and he explained his own affairs. Later, he was mentally disordered. Not only could he not hear what he was talking about, but he didn't even know what he was saying. He gradually fell asleep and snoring sounded.
"Do it, my senior brother was given anesthetic and his body was painless, and he was also considered a dying happiness."
Sun Tao looked at Qian Fu who was sitting and leaning against the big banyan tree and snoring sounded. He felt heavy in his heart. He tightly grasped the fists behind him and turned around.
Xiang Yang nodded without hesitation. The goose-feathered knife in his hand flashed by, and accurately cut open the throat under Qian Fu's bowed head. Blood came out, but Qian Fu did not move, did not scream or struggle, and just left leisurely in his dream. Compared with 99% of the people in the world, the way of death was tens of millions of times better.
"Depending on how you look, I don't want to make up a punch."
Sun Tao turned around and looked at Qian Fu's death. His face was sad. He suddenly heard Xiang Yang's words and looked at the person in front of him coldly.
Yes, he regretted it. At the end, the senior brother repented and entrusted everything in the martial arts hall to him. If he died, he would still humiliate the body. Could he do it?
No wonder it was a contradictory person, Xiang Yang saw it correctly.
"Yes, my senior brother has already apologized for his death. What else do you want? If you are afraid that I will expose you, you can rest assured.
I, Sun Tao, can swear that I will not disclose any information about you, otherwise the sky will be furious and will be able to kill me by thunder, which will make me fall into hell and never be reborn."
People in this era still value gods and Buddhas and oaths very much. Sun Tao is already very sincere in making such a poisonous oath.
However, Xiang Yang shook his head and said, "There is no need to be like this. To be honest, the owner of the money brought me a lot of shock. He is a bad person who murdered my father and participated in the trafficking of countless innocent people. It is really not unfair to die, and it is even very satisfying.
But at the same time, he is also a filial son. Before he died, he still did not forget to arrange the rest of his life. He could even repent and repent of his sins, which made me feel the same. For nothing, death is like a lamp extinguishing, and everything in the past has disappeared.
Human nature has no extreme good or extreme evil. Although good and evil are opposite, they are not incompatible, just like Qian Fu.
"Oh? Thank you, then. If there is nothing wrong, please ask Constable Xiang to leave here. I want to place Senior Brother Qian's body."
Xiang Yang nodded, looked at Sun Tao with a slightly clear face, and finally reminded, "It must be handled safely. You have also heard from the owner of the Qian Pavilion that someone will come to investigate. Be careful."
After saying that, Xiang Yang turned around and left. Although Qian Fu brought him a considerable impact, that was all. After all, he was just an ordinary person and had nothing to do with him.
It is not something that he, a young detective, can study and analyze thoroughly. The most urgent task is to go home quickly and see the rewards after the task is completed.
Sun Tao is different. For decades, his brothers died in front of him, but he was still an accomplice. This impact is far greater than that of Xiang Yang.
He stood in the yard for a long time before leaning over, carefully helped Qian Fu, and then tore off the cloth strip from his cuffs to clean up the blood on Qian Fu's body without any impatience.
Chapter completed!