sinovels #333 - Monster Hammer
#333 - Monster Hammer
When Lu Jing arrived at the money house, he saw a group of Jianghu people surrounding the house.
However, after injuring three people in a row, the remaining people finally regained their senses and didn't rush in to continue offering themselves as cannon fodder.
Han Bo only had a hammer in his hand, and he couldn't deal with so many people outside. Moreover, after these three hammer blows, he seemed to have aged another ten years. A sense of despair arose in his heart, knowing that he would probably not escape today.
However, Han Bo still felt somewhat unwilling. He had a secret manual for refining rare objects in his arms. Although it was only a fragment, it recorded only four methods for refining rare objects, but as long as he could escape this calamity, he could become a wealthy merchant whose wealth could rival a country with these four items.
He would obtain everything he wanted. He once envied Wang Wan immensely, envying the incredible power she possessed to distort reality.
Now, just as he was about to possess this power, fate played a cruel joke on him.
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Han Bo was still thinking about ways to escape when he heard a commotion outside the door. Then, the martial artists started talking, clamoring in a chaotic manner, "Hero Lu, have you really returned to Wujiang City!"
"Our Ironclad Gate's Sect Leader Zheng heard that you were going to arrest someone, and immediately called upon us brothers to help!"
"Hero Lu, do you still remember me? I am Shen Shi from the Three Tigers Hall. I said one sentence to you before, now it's two sentences."
"I am Hong Yazi from Tajiacun..."
"Mo Shisan Niang from Golden Ring Valley greets Hero Lu. I happened to be passing by Wujiang City and heard that Hero Lu was hunting down a criminal, so I came to lend a hand."
"… … … …"
Seeing this, Lu Jing had no choice but to return the greetings to everyone one by one. Then, he picked the young man from the Three Tigers Hall who called himself Shen Shi to ask questions.
"What about the other two?" Lu Jing asked.
"They also suffered some internal injuries, one more serious and one slightly lighter. They were all sent for treatment. That old man's martial arts are a bit strange. Clearly, none of the three of us made contact with him. Just as we stepped into the door, he waved a hammer, and our people were inexplicably injured."
Shen Shi said, "Everyone was guessing just now that he should be a member of the Demonic Path, cultivating some kind of powerful Demonic Art of hitting someone from a distance."
Lu Jing knew that the problem should lie with the hammer in Han Bo's hand. If there were no accidents, that thing should also be a rare object. Moreover, Su Zhe was very likely killed by this hammer more than three months ago. This also explained where the fatal blunt force injury to the back of his head came from.
It's just that whether it was Coroner Cheng or him and Yan Yun, the first suspect was Geng Nantian of the Tianma镖局 who used a copper hammer. They never thought that it would be done by an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts.
Of the three injured people, two had already been sent away. Lu Jing walked up to the third-rate expert from the Golden Jade Building and extended a hand to support the back of his heart.
The expert from the Golden Jade Building was closing his eyes to adjust his breathing. The internal force in his body subconsciously wanted to counterattack, but then he heard Lu Jing's voice in his ear, "Relax."
So he quickly restrained his true energy. Then, he felt a majestic and unimaginable, yet exceptionally gentle internal force wandering through his meridians for a large cycle, and the injury in his lower abdomen immediately improved by thirty to forty percent.
"Thank you, Hero Lu, for your help!" The expert from the Golden Jade Building opened his eyes and said gratefully.
Although it was only thirty to forty percent, it was the most troublesome internal organ injury. As for the remaining part of the injury, he only needed to rest quietly.
Lu Jing also took this opportunity to feel the attack intensity of the small hammer, and felt that there should be no problem for his Fire Scale Armor to withstand it head-on. So he patted the Golden Jade Building expert on the shoulder and walked towards the room where Han Bo was.
Seeing that Lu Jing was about to take action, the surrounding martial artists immediately became excited again.
So many of them were unable to do anything to Han Bo alone. It was obviously impossible to say that they weren't angry. Now, they were all hoping that Lu Jing would take action to teach the demonic monster in the house a good lesson.
Moreover, the opportunity to observe a top expert taking action up close was very rare. Who knew, they might get some inspiration from it.
It's just that the people who held this part of the thought were destined to be disappointed.
Lu Jing pushed the door open and walked in. Han Bo immediately waved the hammer in his hand without hesitation. However, the previously tried and tested "hitting someone from a distance" seemed to have completely lost its effect this time.
Han Bo swung five hammers in a row, but Lu Jing didn't even pause his steps. On the contrary, Han Bo's complexion became worse and worse, and he was constantly panting, and the whole person became old and decrepit.
At this moment, he also deeply understood Wang Wan's despair after the failure of the Void Ghost.
How is this possible!
Han Bo widened his eyes, seemingly not understanding why the hammer in his hand had lost its effect. So he mustered his last breath and swung it towards Lu Jing's head.
And this time, he finally saw something clearly. He saw a large piece of red lines like scales flashing under Lu Jing's skin.
Then, the strange force emitted by the hammer was easily stopped.
And Lu Jing had already walked up to him.
Seeming to have foreseen his end, Han Bo's body began to tremble, and after a moment, he screamed.
"You, you can't kill me, I… I was just acting according to my master's instructions. It was Wang Wan who asked me to kill her husband, because Su Zhe inadvertently discovered her secret.
"Then he threatened her, asking her to hand over the method of making those things to him. So Wang Wan simply thought of a way to call Su Zhe outside the city and let me end his life. From beginning to end, I was just acting on orders!"
Lu Jing remained unmoved and directly smashed Han Bo's head with his Zen staff. Seeing that the latter still had his last breath, Lu Jing leaned close to Han Bo's ear and whispered, "Since you are so loyal, why not go down and continue to accompany your master? This was originally her last wish, and I promised her."
A look of horror flashed in Han Bo's eyes when he heard this, but he could no longer say anything, and his pupils dilated and fixed there.
Lu Jing walked out of the house and said to the crowd of heroes who were still in shock, "Everyone heard it. The suspect Han Bo has admitted to killing Su Zhe, the owner of the Su family's cloth shop. This matter has nothing to do with the Tianma镖局. I hope you can testify for the Tianma镖局 in the future."
When everyone heard this, they all agreed. Indeed, they had all heard Han Bo's words before his death. They just didn't know what he meant by making those things, but since the Su family ran a cloth shop, it should be related to weaving.