Master of Soul-Building - C313

It was also no wonder why no one could find Zhang Tiangang after he had been taken away by the people of the Kui Gate.

I looked at the time. It was 3 o’clock in the afternoon, so I didn’t dare to think too much. I immediately went with Tu Hai, Brother Fang and the rest to the freight distribution center behind the train station.

The freight distribution center behind the station was similar to the dock on the shore of the river. That place was a big empty space, and no one would come here without a reason. So all we could see were sixteen trucks.

After the three of them got off the carriage, they searched the empty warehouse for a long time. Tu Hai had only heard that there was a Kui Gate here, but no one knew where he was.

As a result, we started wandering around aimlessly. At this moment, someone suddenly pressed my shoulder behind me.

I turned my head to look. It wasn’t that Tu Hai and Brother Fang had big hands behind their backs, the ones that were pressed firmly against their backs were three young men who couldn’t even be hit by a rod.

“Hai He, enjoy the cool.” Hai He, enjoy the cool.

This sentence shocked me a little. What I meant was, where did you come from, and where did you want to go? If you don’t explain yourself clearly, you won’t be running today.

It seems that the ten counties of the Nine Prefectures are about the same. I thought for a moment and replied:

“The villa is sheltered from the summer heat.” The villa is sheltered from the summer heat.

When the three people behind heard my words, they pondered for a moment before letting go.

What I meant wasn’t wrong either. The people at the Manor said that they were here to look for people, and Hui’er meant to go with them. She was invited to be a guest here by someone else.

The two sides faced off against each other, and one of the three people shouted:

“Who are you people that belongs to Zhang Tiangang?”

“Brother.” Without even thinking about it, we replied. When the three of us heard our words, we coldly chuckled and said ‘good brother’.

Then we felt as if we had been struck in the back of the head, and our eyes were filled with stars, and the world was spinning around us, waiting for us to wake up.

He was no longer wearing the Clothes s from before, but a set of coarse clothes. In front of him was a huge epigastrium, with an entire six pairs of yellow pear chairs.

Right in front of the door, he caught a few cases, a pair of painted flowers, branches, and plum bottles on either side. On the wall, there was a picture of a white tiger, almost ten feet long.

In the painting, the white tiger’s eyes were wide open as its two claws reached towards a large stone. Its mouth was wide open in anger, and it gave off a truly illustrious feeling.

On the top of the painting was a gold lacquered signboard, with the words Kui Gate written on it.

The Brother Fang’s attention was not on me, but on the several cases, he was praising me. Only then did I see all of them, with a spirit tablet placed in the middle.

The words on it weren’t very large, and we were relatively far from it, so we couldn’t see clearly. However, that incense had just been inserted, and the spirit tablet had a bunch of new white flowers on it.

In addition, the entire epigastrium was also covered in white flowers, and now we have to look at the coarse cloth Clothes s that we were wearing.

This was not a simple coarse linen robe. It was a sleeveless shirt, white linen pants, and a pair of straw sandals.

We have been kidnapped, and the Crying Hall will be a filial son.

“F * ck, so unlucky.” Brother Fang spat in disgust. He had used a lot of strength and just so happened to vomit on a few tables.

The distance between each blow was at least six or seven meters. Brother Fang was able to spit it all out in one breath, he must have practiced the inner force skill, using the power of his Dantian to be able to do it.

To be dressed in this Clothes for no reason, Tu Hai and I were extremely angry. We cheered repeatedly for Brother Fang being like this.

“How dare you, Kui Gate is not a place for you to mess around.”

Before we could even react, a solid palm landed on Brother Fang’s face. Unfortunately, his handsome face that looked exactly like Wan Ziliang’s was left with a red palm mark.

Brother Fang, who would have known that Brother Fang would suffer such a loss? Upon seeing this, the Three Corpses God jumped and the five spirits soared into the sky, ready to retaliate.

However, she didn’t expect that before he could, two fire and water rods had already struck down on her calves.

This merciless fire and water was the wooden stick used in Six Fans Gate years ago. After one swing, the light one cracked and the other became disabled, while the two behind didn’t use much strength, but Brother Fang was immediately knocked down to his knees on the ground.

How could Tuohai and I bear this? We got up to fight back, but before we could do anything, we felt an icy coldness around our necks. Two machetes were already resting on our necks.

I looked up and saw that the person who had just spoken was dressed in a long, purplish-red muslin couch, with a butterfly pattern faintly discernible on it. His face was a typical long face, with slightly thin eyebrows, and a pair of long, thin eyes and a thin mouth.

With a single glance, one could tell that this was a person who had two taels of silver in his mouth. He was someone who could crush a man to death. He was someone who could poison a general with a single plot.

The man raised the sleeve of his robe and raised his head. He stretched out his index finger and said with a smile,

“Three sirs, you do not know me, but I know you three. I do not know that you three love Luo Tuohai, Phantom of the East Guangdong, and Qin Yi of the Tu Taisui.”

Only the people in the Yin-yang Profession can understand these names. The three of us haven’t even seen this man in long robes and yet we can call out our names.

“Show me your skills.” I asked grudgingly.

Who would have thought that this person didn’t take our words seriously at all, so he happily laughed and said:

“Don’t be so formal, I’m just a nobody. Today, come here and burn some incense to our master.”

With that said, the guest in robes took out nine incense sticks from among the others. After igniting them on the candlestick, he handed them to us, telling us to kneel down and burn them to kowtow.

Hearing this, Tu Hai became displeased and said,

Humph, that is not reasonable. A real man is born with a body that kneels in heaven and earth to kneel to his parents, and this family above the mourning hall has met me for a long time. We barely know each other, so how could I kneel down and kowtow to them?

The man in the gown didn’t have any expression on his face. He only coldly asked:

“Kneel or not.”

“Dream on.” Before Tu Hai could finish his words, the fire and water stick had already reached his knees. With a kacha sound, Tu Hai fell to his knees.

“It’s your turn, boss Qin.”

The man glanced at me.