Silently waiting for the boy's reply, Miss Su couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Why not talk?

Although less than a breath had passed, she became more and more anxious.

Answer me quickly!

Su Chuanfang couldn't hold her breath any longer. She raised her head slightly and secretly glanced at Zhan Feihong with her big, watery eyes.

At this moment, the young man's eyes were not on her.

Since tying up these four pretenders, Zhan Feihong has become cautious. After being taught a lesson by Uncle Wasp, when he first realized something was wrong, he began to wonder if these guys had any accomplices ambushing them outside.

If so, if he resisted the four of them and came to the street to show off, the other party would definitely take corresponding measures.

At that time, it was his best chance to search for clues.

Two rays of red light filled his eyes, and the young man slowly swept his eyes towards both sides of the street, and sure enough he caught traces of the accomplice.

It's a pity that this trace is too fierce!

A series of aqua-blue spiritual patterns rippled out from behind the concierge on the street. A translucent thing like a long whip whipped toward Zhan Feihong's location like lightning with terrifying spiritual pressure.

Before the crystal clear blue whip hit the target, the surrounding spiritual pressure was enough to make the young man tremble. He fully felt that the level of this spiritual pressure was probably not much different from that of the wasp.

Another pervert in the spiritual convergence period!

It is said that masters are there for the finale, and today I met him. Unexpectedly, behind the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the four agile stages, there was actually a huge turtle hidden behind them.

Zhan Feihong was about to split his mouth into a horoscope. If he had known this, why would he have blatantly attracted the other party to show his face? He wanted to catch a rabbit but attracted a wolf. This deal was really a big loss.

Seeing that the aqua-blue translucent whip was about to hit his head, the young man had no choice but to use his dragon eyes with all his strength and reluctantly moved a small step to the side.

His movement happened to change the target of the whip to the four enemy accomplices who were tied together on his shoulders.

Zhan Feihong thought that just by dodging, he would force the opponent to withdraw his whip, but what he didn't expect was that this unknown enemy with the spiritual convergence stage didn't even reveal the slightest intention to withdraw his hand, and instead accelerated the whip fall.

speed.

By the time the boy tried to move these four people away, it was already too late.

I don’t know what kind of weird combat skills the opponent is practicing, but the moment the whip comes into contact with the person closest to the four, it actually transforms the cold, icy blue whip body into a sharp blade, cutting through layers of flesh and blood.

bones, and cut the four accomplices in half alive.

If Zhan Feihong hadn't been able to dodge quickly, even his arm would have been damaged by the whip.

With blood splattered all over his head and face, Zhan Feihong hurriedly covered his eyes to prevent the blood from seeping into them and blinding them. Facing an enemy with such a disparity in strength, his only hope was the dragon's eyes, and he must not be helpless.

Condition of use.

"What a cruel heart!"

He gritted his teeth and reprimanded, shook off two wisps of blood with both hands, and stared at the source of the dark blue spiritual whip with his crimson eyes.

But after waiting for about two breaths, there was no movement from the other side. According to the analysis of masters in the spiritual convergence stage, this period was enough to carry out four or five fatal attacks, but there was not even the slightest follow-up.

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but poke his head forward, and suddenly heard someone shouting on the street: "Help, it's murder!"

He looked around and found that the people who had been hiding in the corner to watch the excitement had begun to flee in all directions, shouting crazily, their voices full of fear.

If you stay any longer, the government will come to arrest you.

In a helpless situation, the young man had no choice but to leap to the side of the bewildered girl, pick up her legs and run as fast as he could to escape from the place of trouble and wrong as quickly as possible.

As he ran, Zhan Feihong felt uncomfortable. He became more and more certain that the whip was not aimed at him at all, but was purely intended to kill people and silence them.

Fortunately, I have dragon eyes and can clearly see the opponent's spiritual martial arts skills, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss.

But having said that, this master in the spiritual gathering stage is also ruthless and ruthless enough to kill his own people without any hesitation. He must be a demon cultivator who has killed countless people.

The young man thought his guess was reasonable, and he couldn't help but say "hmm".

He never imagined that this person who was so vicious was not only not a demon cultivator, but could also be called a "chivalrous man with a distant reputation".

...

In the opposite direction to Zhan Feihong's escape, there was a young man wearing a ceramic mask, walking quickly through the streets and alleys.

"Waste, it's all waste."

After turning over and jumping outside the wall of a remote house, the young man suddenly said something.

This man is none other than Nangong Bin, the second son of the Nangong family.

The four people who died were his distant cousin and three minions. This distant cousin happened to live nearby and admired him quite a lot. He happened to agree with Nangong Bin's wishes and took full advantage of him.

Got up.

The original plan was flawless, and his chance to appear was about to come, but he still underestimated Zhan Feihong after all.

As a result, he had to resort to silence.

After all, if the incident is exposed, it will have a great impact on the good image he has worked so hard to create. It is better to use it to blame the other party. Anyway, the Nangong family's secret spiritual martial arts combat skills are invisible when used, and no one will doubt it.

He is the culprit hiding on the street.

"I want to see how you deal with the Lin family's mess." The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Nangong Bin's figure flashed into the air again, and disappeared without much effort.

...

The young man carried Miss Su and ran a few miles away from the venue, then found a wild forest and stopped. He held his knees and breathed heavily for a while, unbuttoned his newly bought clothes.

Taken off.

"It's true that misfortunes never come singly." After gently sniffing the smell of blood on his clothes, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but said with a frown.

At this time, a small hand gently patted his back.

"How did those four people die?"

Zhan Feihong looked back and saw Su Chuanfang looking at him eagerly.

"Can't you see?" the young man asked curiously.

"What did you see?" Miss Su shook her head, with a little nervousness in her eyes. "I saw those four people suddenly torn in half in your... your hands."

"Do you think it was me who made the move?" Zhan Feihong finally understood what the other party meant, and his heart skipped a beat.

"So, it wasn't you who did it?" Hearing the young man's question, Su Chuanfang patted her chest and raised a smile.

Looking blankly at Miss Su's relieved look, Zhan Feihong's worry became even more intense. Even the girls who were born in the three evil religions made wrong judgments. Those ordinary people who witnessed the scene at that time

, how could you imagine that the real murderer is someone else?
Chapter completed!