I want to ruin the country

Gui Liansheng was not the one who would suffer a loss, he also cursed,

"Son of a bitch, how can he be your grandson? This idea was proposed by my grandfather. If that son of a bitch Hong Xiuquan hadn't refused to speak, I wouldn't have come up with this stupid idea!"

Another person hurried to smooth things over.

"Don't be anxious, Master Gui. It's just talking. Who did you learn this idea from?"

Guilian Shengdao,

"This is an idea from a book, how would you idiots know it?"

Hong Yujiao's heart trembled. Her brother was indeed in their hands.

What does this mean? Are you buying this big jar to trap my brother?

What grudge do they have that they want to boil people alive?

They were seen carrying the water jar to the bottom of a cliff. Gui Liansheng shouted twice from below.

A large bamboo basket was hung down from above. Several people put the jar into the basket, and two more people sat on it. The bamboo basket was then rocked up again with a creaking sound.

Hong Yujiao estimated that the entrance to the cave above was about forty to fifty meters away from the one below.

It seems that the people going up and down have to rely on bamboo baskets to hang themselves up.

Gui Liansheng did not wait any longer. He rolled up his sleeves, straightened his body, and climbed up in one leap.

By this time, it was already dark, and his body was very agile, so soon he disappeared from sight.

Hong Yujiao also checked her body, took out her pistol, loaded the bullet into the gun, and put the sword behind her back. She cleaned herself up neatly and came to the foot of the cliff.

At this time, the bamboo basket came down, the other three people sat in the basket, and the bamboo basket went up again.

Hong Yujiao estimated the time and felt it was about time, so she jumped up and floated upwards.

She climbed up the mountain like a butterfly flying through flowers, just using her toes to gain momentum, as if flying up. It was very beautiful, but it was a pity that no one could see her in the middle of the night.

She floated to the entrance of the cave, and there was indeed a big windlass there, but there was no one there.

She quietly entered the cave, which was a corridor more than ten feet wide, more than ten feet high, and more than three feet long.

She walked in quietly. At the end of the corridor, she saw a spacious cave with bright lights.

I only heard sounds from inside that seemed like dinner was about to start.

Then another voice said,

"Give him a good meal tonight, too. If he gets cooked, he'll die of a gluttonous meal, so he won't have to complain to the King of Hell about us!"

Another person said,

"Why are you suing us? The idea came from Brother Gui, so you should sue him. It has nothing to do with us!"

Then I heard Gui Liansheng say,

"Because of this guy, we've been living in the cave for these days, and our waists are almost killing us. If we don't make him talk quickly, how long will we have to wait?"

Then I heard someone say,

"Hurry up and eat, you bastards! Once you're full, throw Hong Xiuquan into the jar and let him burn it. Let's see how long he can last!"

When Hong Yujiao heard this, she realized that they were going to roast her brother over fire, and she gritted her teeth in hatred!

She hid in the shadow of the lamp and peeked inside. There were probably more than thirty people in the cave, most of them were squatting or standing, holding bowls and eating.

There was a table near the inside with several opened straw paper packages on them, containing some braised meat and cooked food.

There were four people sitting at the table, eating heartily.

The leader was an old Taoist priest with a white beard, opposite him was a fat monk, on the left of the old Taoist priest was Kong Xiangguo, and the person sitting below him was Gui Liansheng.

The old Taoist took a sip of wine and said while eating,

"I'm so pissed I'm almost going to die. Regardless of whether Hong Xiuquan confesses or not, I won't beat you today just for the food!"

The monk was also a playboy, he stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth and ate it with relish.

"Haha, so happy!"

Hong Yujiao took a look and realized that the monk and the Taoist priest drinking and eating meat were not good people.

Gui Liansheng smiled flatteringly and said,

"Master, I feel relieved with your words. Whether Hong Xiuquan speaks out or not is none of my business. If he doesn't speak out, it proves that Zhou Xing deceived Lai Junchen, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Kong Xiangguo laughed and said,

"Brother Gui, you've done a great job. We went to so much trouble to buy this vat, but if there's no result, it would all be in vain!"

Hong Yujiao looked for her brother with her eyes, but could not find him.

Listening carefully, it seemed like there was a curse coming from inside.

"You traitorous dogs, Master Hong, I'll eat what I'm supposed to eat. It's harder than climbing to heaven to get me to speak!"

When Hong Yujiao heard it, it was her brother's voice. She couldn't help herself and jumped up with the sword in her hand and flew directly to Gui Liansheng's table.

"You bastard, you dare to harm my brother, you will die!"

A sword was stabbing at Gui Liansheng's back!

"what!"

Gui Liansheng screamed and fell to the ground!

Taoist Piaoyang was enjoying his meal when he suddenly saw a white shadow flying towards him. Although it was sudden, he had rich experience in the martial arts world and knew that an enemy was coming!

He jumped up, grabbed the whisk on the table and threw it at the white shadow.

Hong Yujiao's attention was focused on Gui Liansheng, but she didn't expect the old Taoist to react so quickly.

When I saw something coming, I tried to block it, but I felt a pain on the surface of my hand.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the Taoist's whisk sweeping across the palm of his hand.

Hong Yujiao was surprised. The Taoist's whisk was not made of horsehair, but of steel wire.

Hong Yujiao was right. The Taoist's whisk was specially made.

Not only is his whisk much longer than that of ordinary people, but it is also made of platinum wire mixed with steel wire.

The old Taoist used his internal energy, and the fibers on his whisk stood upright, allowing him to pierce and sweep.

If it is stabbed, there will be small holes, and if he touches it, it will definitely be bloody and painful, which is worse than being licked by a tiger's tongue!

Hong Yujiao ignored the pain and stabbed the old Taoist's throat with the sword in her right hand.

The old Taoist hurriedly used his whisk to block the sword. At this time, the fat monk overturned the table. He took two steps to the wall and grabbed a Zen staff.

The handle of this Zen stick is as thick as a duck egg, and the shovel head is more than twice as large as that of an ordinary Zen stick, and it looks very heavy.

He is Monk Liaoran, who originally became a monk in Southern Shaolin Temple in Fujian and learned a lot of kung fu. Unfortunately, he was expelled from the temple because he was a frivolous monk.

Ranran roared and rushed over

"Girl, accept your fate..."

As he said this, he used the Zen staff as a stick and slammed it down.

If he were to take this picture, his brain would definitely explode!

Hong Yujiao had just separated the Taoist's whisk and Kong Xiangguo's sword when she saw the Zen staff coming down. She jumped to the side and landed behind the big monk.

She thrust her sword towards the monk's back, realizing that the monk had already turned around. She saw that the tip of her face had already reached his chest. With no other options, she screamed,

"So fast!"

As he spoke, his body fell backwards like a bridge.

When Hong Yujiao saw that the tip of the sword could no longer reach her, it was too late to move forward, so she kicked out and hit Liaoran in the thigh. Liaoran could no longer hold on to the iron bridge and fell to the ground with a thump.

Hong Yujiao didn't stop for a moment, and swung the sword in her hand towards Kong Xiangguo.