Someone committed a murder in the street and killed dozens of people! Hearing this, a look of anger flashed across Li Fan's face. He suddenly turned around and strangled Sun Zhonglin's throat, saying word by word, "Tell me! Who is it?"

A crazy and desperate smile flashed in Sun Zhonglin's eyes, and he said with difficulty: "Li Fan... You have the ability to kill me... Death God, Death God has come... You will definitely die..." His eyes were twisted and crazy, and being able to see Li Fan's pain with his own eyes made him extremely proud.

"Don't you care about those ants?

Aren’t you going to make the decision for those ants and attack our aristocratic family?

Now, the God of Death's butcher's knife will slaughter the ants in the city one by one... You can't stop it, no one can stop it!"

"Li Fan, you're done!"

Sun Zhonglin shouted proudly! At this moment, the Ganti Flag next to him seemed to remember something, and drew a knife from the ground! "Daxi has a mysterious organization called Death God. Twenty years ago, he assassinated the general."

Li Fan glanced at it, and a hint of awe flashed in his heart.

Is it such an organization?

It should be known that Wu Tiangu twenty years ago was the most powerful person in the court. Even he... dared to assassinate this organization?

Moreover, after assassinating Wu Tiangu, he was able to survive until now... This organization is simply terrifying.

But how could such an organization be dispatched for a small Sun family?

Twenty years ago, although the Sun family was also a large Linchuan clan, there was no such great Yuan Dynasty as the Minister of Justice, and it was impossible to control such a terrible organization.

A lot flashed through Li Fan's heart in an instant. He suddenly realized that this might be a struggle beyond the level of Linchuan County! Someone was thinking about him! "Things are worse than beasts!"

Li Fan suddenly slapped Sun Zhonglin hard on the face. Sun Zhonglin was slapped and took several steps back. His face instantly swollen into a pig's head! "No... Li Fan, how dare you hit me?

!Dare you going to hit me?"

Sun Zhonglin was angry and afraid, pointing at Li Fan, but trembling.

"Get together the official mission and go to the south of the city immediately!"

Li Fan spoke immediately.

In the government office, the constables and officers gathered quickly, and then Li Fan closed the hall and headed towards the south of the city.

Now, with such a group of evil ghosts appearing and if they are not eliminated, I am afraid that every time Li Fan solves a case, more innocent civilians will die.

Outside, countless people also knew that some people were committing murder and killing dozens of people. For a moment, all the people were frightened.

……now.

The distant Xijing.

The weather is cold, and it is only now that light snow has fallen on Xijing.

The snow had just fallen to the ground and melted, and only gently moistened the ground of the earth, but could not accumulate beautiful scenery covered with silver.

"Right Prime Minister, you guessed that right, I did find someone to go to Yangzhou over there."

"It's the god of death."

A scholar stood behind Li Wen.

Li Wen was tasting tea at this moment. He liked Longjing, the West Lake most, but now he shook his head and said, "This tea is astringent."

He placed the teacup on the stone table and said, "What do you think?"

The scribe was silent for a moment and said, "You use a ox knife to kill a chicken."

Upon hearing this, Li Wen smiled and said, "The water of the God of Death has been hidden in Xijing for so many years. No one knows where its source is. Its organization is so strict that it is amazing.

How many years have passed? How many Dayuan in the court once wanted to pull it out, but it was gone."

"A such an organization doesn't care about rewards and money at all. How could someone ask for help this time?"

The middle-aged scribe was slightly shocked and said, "The God of Death has other plans?"

"It should be so. In this way, in the eyes of the world, they are doing things for some people in the court and killing Li Fan.

This can actually cover up their true purpose of going to Yangzhou. Perhaps this will explain why they were involved."

"You and I should understand that such an organization will only act according to its own will."

"They don't need money, no matter how much they cost."

He said calmly, and his fingers gently tapped the stone table, saying, "If I guess correctly, the god of death, who has always been careful, may deliberately release some news this time, such as, when you arrive in Yangzhou, you will visit those political enemies who visited Li Fan first?

Only in this way can people believe that they went for Li Fan."

However, the scribe's heart had already stirred up a huge wave.

It must be known that he has tracked down the organization for many years without any clues.

The other party seems to not exist.

However, this time he was asked to do something, which surprised him very much. Now he realized that perhaps they had to go to Yangzhou... Right Prime Minister Li Wen was also pondering at this moment, saying: "What is the reason that can make them take action... The only time they took action in decades was against Wu Tiangu..." He was indulged in that he could see through the other party's motive for promising to kill Li Fan, but he didn't understand what their purpose was to go to Yangzhou... "Have there been any special things happening in Yangzhou recently?"

He suddenly asked a question.

The scholar was stunned for a moment before saying, "In the officialdom, Lin Jianshen was in charge of Yangzhou, and Li Fan emerged from a new army, which is the most special thing; in the world, the 'Mei Lin's Talk' is approaching, and many masters will go to Yangzhou..." A look of thought appeared on Li Wen's face.

"After calculating, only these two special things can trigger the God of Death... If killing Li Fan is an open concealment... Then Mei Lin's argument may be his fundamental purpose?"

A strange color flashed in Li Wen's eyes and said, "Li Fan doesn't need to worry too much, and pay close attention to the discussion of the Tao in Meilin, Yangzhou!"

"yes!"

The scribe spoke and paused, but he couldn't help but say, "No matter why the God of Death left, this time, Li Fan may be dead."

But Li Wen smiled and said, "Not necessarily."

"Last time, I'm afraid the ministers in the court thought so, but what was the result?

This son is famous all over the world, promoted and promoted... What's more, weren't Wu Tiangu who was killed by them at that time?"

The scribe was shocked. Could it be that a mere Li Fan could be compared with the generals of that year?

Li Wen murmured softly: "Don't underestimate anyone, don't underestimate him."

… “Those people have arrived in Yangzhou and have begun to target Li Fan at present.”

"It won't take long before Li Fan will die under their hands."

In Chunming Palace, Eunuch Huang looked at His Highness Liu Huan and smiled and said, "Your Highness, Yangzhou has a great trouble, so you can stop!"

Liu Huan sneered and said, "You have made great contributions to being able to contact the God of Death this time."

...Yangzhou! Donglin County.

Zhao Mansion.

"General, after receiving the news from spies, the 'God of Death' in Xijing has arrived in Linchuan, pointing his sword at Li Fan."

In the study, Qi Feihu spoke to Zhao Nantang, with an unparalleled solemnity on his face, as if the word "Death" made him feel a little pressure like a killer general! Zhao Nantang was silent for a long time, for a long time.

He remembered many years ago, when the generals in the army were assassinated one after another... the army was on guard, but it was still useless. The evil ghosts were like crawling out of hell, assassinating constantly, and the once familiar generals died in front of him... In the end, Wu Tiangu made a very bold decision.

He left the camp alone and went to an empty valley with the "Qinglong".

When the generals in the camp reacted and led the army forward, Wu Tiangu was already covered in blood and walked out of the valley.

Seven corpses were left in the valley.

At that time, the generals of the three armies were all stunned, but Wu Tiangu just said lightly: "When the God of Death is on you, the best way to get rid of it is to let it know that it cannot kill you."

Since then, the assassination that disrupted the three armies has stopped! It was at that time that the name "God of Death" was remembered by the world.

... "Is the God of Death reappearing, is it just for Li Fan..." Zhao Nantang murmured.

In recent years, the God of Death has appeared and Zhao Nantang has sent the most elite "Cloud Explorer" to visit, but found nothing.

"Li Fan is in danger."

Qi Feihu just said one thing after all.

This is the truth.

"Father," at this time, Zhao Xuening walked in from outside.

There seemed to be a hint of worry in her eyes, and she said, "I have heard what you said."

Zhao Nantang smiled bitterly. Now, he has gradually kept many news from Zhao's mansion from Zhao Xuening.

Because he understood that his daughter was to some extent smarter than himself... "Dad, 'Death' is so mysterious, but over the years, he has only taken the initiative twice."

"Once, it was the assassination of General Wu Tiangu twenty years ago, and this time it was against Li Fan... Maybe there is no connection between the two, but it may not be possible..." Zhao Xuening spoke.

"connect……?"

Zhao Nantang was confused, Li Fan and Wu Tiangu, are there any points to contact?... Could it be, "Qinglong Sword"?

! He suddenly remembered that on the night before the expedition twenty years ago, the general told him that the name of the sword was "Qinglong" and when he told Zhao Nantang about his sect, he also mentioned something... At that time, Zhao Nantang had just learned that there was such a terrifying sect in the world that had cultivated unparalleled figures like Wu Tiangu. He was very shocked and felt that any lineage would definitely be invincible in the world, but Wu Tiangu denied it.

Zhao Nantang still remembers Wu Tiangu's words: "How can there be a truly invincible in this world?

Didn’t the god of death look at me many years ago?”

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems... is the God of Death actually hostile to that lineage?

A bad idea flashed through it, and Li Fan and Wu Tiangu seemed to be the only thing that could be connected.

He had wanted to give the Qinglong Sword to Li Fan.

Although he was not sent out in the end, under the guidance of his daughter, he had already thought of something.

"Is it related to that lineage... To be honest, the 'God of Death' and that lineage are both the same mysterious..." The more I thought about it, the more I felt that many puzzles that have been puzzled over the years seemed to have emerged... "Old Qi, come Jiang Dacai, this time, he went to Linchuan County in person!"

Zhao Nantang spoke immediately! Then, Zhao Xuening left the study.

She returned to her room and suddenly murmured, "Master, the God of Death...is it really for you?"
Chapter completed!