Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

After teaching the others a lesson, the leader vented his anger and gathered with his brothers in front of the fire again, drinking and eating meat.

The burning firewood made a crackling sound, and the people sitting around the fire were talking loudly.

They talked without any scruples about their plans to kill people for money, as well as their gains in the past few days.

Even though there were so many irrelevant people in the dilapidated temple, they didn't care at all and didn't worry at all that their plans would be told.

Anyway, the dead can't talk.

After a few days, when the benefactor's kindness fades, they can change the location.

Now that these low-class refugees have completed their cover mission, they can all be sent to meet the King of Hell.

Amid the noisy sound, a small pill flew out from the corner of the dilapidated temple and fell into the burning brazier, with no one noticing it.

The pill fell into the fire and soon emitted wisps of white smoke as it burned.

There were leaks in many places in the dilapidated temple, and the white smoke was blown towards everyone in the temple by the wind.

Gradually, the strong men sitting in the middle and the refugees scattered in various corners of the ruined temple all yawned and soon fell asleep.

A few strong men were closest to the brazier and fell asleep the fastest and most soundly, and many of them even snored.

The dilapidated temple became extremely quiet.

In the corner, Que Yu, who had been beaten to the ground, stood up.

He didn't look at the fainted person, walked straight out of the ruined temple and sent a flare into the sky.

About half an hour later, a group of men in black clothes wearing half masks came in from outside the house.

They all stood tall and straight, with long swords at their waists, and looked extraordinary, like specially trained guards.

Seeing Que Yu standing at the door, the Xuanyi Guards all nodded and saluted: "Leader."

"Yes. The six men gathered around the fire are the culprits of this missing refugee case. Go and arrest them all."

Que Yu nodded, his voice was low and cold, as if it was soaked in ice.

"Yes."

The Xuanyiwei entered the ruined temple swiftly, but when he passed by Que Yu, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"How come the leader is so badly injured, and still has no reaction at all?"

Que Yu really didn't take the injuries on his body seriously.

He has a slow sense of pain and a strong ability to recover. Even if he is seriously injured, as long as it is not fatal, he can continue fighting without affecting his strength.

This is also the reason why Que Yu was able to climb to the leader of the Xuanyi Guards so quickly.

In the ruined temple, the Black Robe Guards were fully prepared for a battle, but when they entered, they saw the suspects who had lost their ability to fight.

They were surprised for a moment, but quickly regained their composure as the Xuanyiwei and carried the two suspects out.

In fact, these suspects themselves are very vigilant.

There are three groups of people in their entire team.

One group of people are beggars begging on the streets. They are responsible for keeping an eye on all directions and are the eyes of the team. They look for targets every day and then guide them to the dilapidated temple.

One group of people was responsible for the force, and when they arrived at the ruined temple, they used their numbers to plunder all the treasures from the people;

A group of people are responsible for the follow-up. Those who are disobedient and want to report the case will be sent directly to see the King of Hell. They deal with the bodies of the refugees.

Each group has six to eight people, and when they gather together, they are a considerable force.

What they did before was robbing the refugees who fled to the capital. Even though they were fleeing, some of them still had a lot of cards up their sleeves.

Later, when the emperor commended them, this group of people looked down on those trivial things.

They began to pick on the fat sheep, and gradually their appetites grew bigger, and their actions became more and more arrogant and unrestrained.

Que Yu disguised himself as a refugee very well and happened to be seen by them. Even if he was not originally interested in this missing case, they would certainly not let him go now.

The Xuanyi Guards dragged the prisoners out like dead pigs. When the leader of the prisoners passed by Que Yu, he was stopped:

"and many more."

This person took away the handkerchief Chu Xiaoyun gave him.

Thinking of that gentle girl, Que Yu felt that her things should not be placed on this dirty prisoner.

He looked at the person being carried and frowned.

Where would the handkerchief be placed?

You can't tell from this perspective.

Que Yu didn't want to touch his body either, so he casually drew the long sword from the waist of one of his men and "searched" for traces of the handkerchief on the man's body.

The sword was sharp and stabbed the sturdy man's body without any effort, and soon it was stained with blood.

The sleeping strong man couldn't wake up, but he could feel the pain in his body and let out a wail like a pig being slaughtered.

The sound was so noisy that Que Yu was annoyed, so he used his sword to cut the tendons in his hands and feet.

Blood was gushing out, the strong man's face turned pale and he could no longer make a sound.

Que Yucai continued to search with his sword.

After the sturdy man's chest was covered with countless bloody holes, he finally found the white and clean handkerchief.

Surprisingly, even though the place where the handkerchief was hidden was stabbed countless times by the sword, the handkerchief was still intact.

The only damage was probably a little red blood stain on the corner.

Que Yu lifted the handkerchief with his sword, looked at the red mark, and sighed with some regret.

"It's stained with dirt. The handkerchief is dirty."

"Really annoying."

He let out a light click of his tongue in annoyance, placed his sword against the sturdy man's chest, and stabbed it hard.

Soon, the person fell silent.

The subordinates beside him watched their leader torture and kill important prisoners, and did not dare to say a word of questioning.

After the leader said "Send him to the Dali Temple", they left quietly and quickly.

Chu Mansion.

It is already late at night, and except for the maids and servants who are on night watch, most people have gone to sleep.

Chu Xiaoyun lay on the bed, sleeping lightly with her eyes closed.

The world plot is transmitted through dreams:

This is an imaginary era.

The male protagonist Que Yu is the eldest son of the Yongding Marquis Mansion. Born on the same day as him is his twin brother Meng Wenjin.

For some reasons, twins are considered a bad omen in this dynasty.

If you are pregnant with twins, one boy and one girl is a good sign; if it is twin girls or twin boys, one must be abandoned.

Twins cannot stay with their parents at the same time. If one stays, the other will be sent away.

In the eyes of the people of this dynasty, twins are natural enemies.

If they are not separated, they will become hostile to each other, quarrel and harm each other, absorb each other's luck, make the house restless, and damage the family's fortune.

In the end, the strong side will become stronger, the weak side will become weaker, and in the end, only one side can remain.

After the Yongding Marquisate discovered that the marquis' wife had given birth to twins, for the sake of the development of the marquisate, they decided without hesitation to give up one of them.

However, they were both babies in swaddling clothes, and they didn’t know which one to give up.

Fortunately, the decision was made after the babies were one month old. The Marquis' Mansion had someone take care of the two babies, and then they discovered the difference between the two children.

The younger brother who was born later had a very good temper. He was a very small child and was born to please people. He would smile happily when his parents came to see him or hugged him.

In contrast, my elder brother is much quieter. He treats everyone the same, ignores them, and doesn't care about anything else except eating and drinking every day. He doesn't get close to anyone.