"No matter who you are, remember, the person who killed you is called Black Knife. Wherever you go to the King of Hell, you can become a wise ghost."

Black Knife laughed loudly and took a step forward. The figure rushed directly to Youming. The nine-toothed serial swords in his hand flashed with a sharp edge, slashing towards Youming as fast as lightning, trying to split Youming in half.

"waste."

Youming stood still, looking at the nine-toothed chain knife that was slashing, and didn't even want to dodge. He raised his hand and grabbed the nine-toothed chain knife.

"act recklessly!"

Seeing Youming's movements, the ferocious look on Black Knife's face became more and more intense. He seemed to have seen the scene of Youming's hand being split open by himself.

"when!"

This sword slashed hard in Youming's palm, but in the end, it was not as Black Knife thought, and it split the Youming's hand, but was blocked by Youming's hand.

A hint of fear appeared on Black Knife's face. His knife slashed over it as if it was chopping on a piece of steel, unable to shake it, but instead shocked his arm and numb.

"Not good, not the opponent, withdraw."

Almost in an instant, Black Knife retreated and wanted to escape.

However, before he could come back to his senses, he felt a terrifying force attacking in the air, and then he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his chest.

The bones are broken inch by inch.

"boom!"

Black Knife's body flew out like a broken sack. At the same time, crackling sounds came from his body, and then there were endless sounds of aggressive sounds. Broken bones shot out from his body. In the blink of an eye, his body was already full of holes.

With one punch, he was directly blown up.

Those who die can't die again!

"waste!"

Youming curled his lips disdainfully. A warrior in the Qi Condensation Realm is not worth his second move.

...

On the other side, in an extremely luxurious villa in Zhonghai.

Another envoy from the Zhao family in Zhonghai was sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowning.

Yu Zhengfeng is an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a Tang suit, and a gentle aura all over his body, which is no different from an ordinary old man.

But anyone familiar with Yu Zhengfeng knows that this is a complete poisonous snake, who can send you to hell with a smile.

At this moment, Yu Zhengfeng was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hand, but he didn't drink it, but frowned.

Since this morning, for some reason, he felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart. His mood was extremely depressed. He always felt that something bad was about to happen, which made him unable to calm down.

"What will happen that makes me frightened. Could it be that the enemy of the past came to me?"

Yu Zhengfeng frowned. He felt a sense of restlessness and could not calm down.

"Punch!" "Punch!" "Punch!"

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside and got closer and closer.

Yu Zhengfeng frowned, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He had clearly ordered that no one would be allowed to disturb him. Who would dare not listen to his orders?

"Didn't you listen to me? Who told you to come in? I cut off my arm while I was not angry and got out." Yu Zhengfeng said without looking back.

"Get out."

A plain voice sounded: "If you kill you, I will get out of here."

"call out!"

The moment the sound rang, Yu Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed, without any hesitation, grabbed the sword he placed beside him, and a big python turned over, and the sword in his hand was stabbed out with a little cold star.

"The reaction was quite fast, but unfortunately it was useless. Old guy, my boss asked you to send you on the road, and you will have only one dead end."

Another sarcastic voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhengfeng felt a cold light flashing in front of him. He stopped and froze in place, staring straight at a lazy young man in front of him.

An incredible voice came from his throat: "So...so fast..."

"Dong!"

Before he finished speaking, a blood mark appeared on Yu Zhengfeng's neck, and then his head fell off his neck, and his headless body fell toward the back.

Huang Quan, who also had a grimace mask, glanced at Yu Zhengfeng's headless corpse, took back the dagger, turned around and walked outside, strolling in the garden, as if he was at his own home, free and easy painting.

...

at the same time.

Among a hotel in Zhonghai.

After listening to what his sister said, Yan Qingtian fell into deep thought.

"Brother, you're saying something. You should think of a solution. If he kills Xu Lingshan, the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall will definitely not let him go easily. He has saved my life. We have to help him this time." Yan Qingge couldn't help but urge him when he saw that his brother didn't speak.

When Yan Qingtian heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face. If Su Luo just killed Zhou Hongyuan or even killed the Zhou family father and son, he could cover up this matter.

But Su Luo killed Xu Lingshan and beat Xu Lingshan to death. This was provoking the Jinwu Hall and rubbing the Jinwu Hall's face under his feet. How could this make people swallow this?

Even if he doesn't pursue this matter, the rest of the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall will definitely pursue it to the end. Maybe even the older generation of martial arts powerful men will take action and use Su Luo's blood to wash away the shame of the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing that her brother was not talking, a pale look flashed across Yan Qingge's face. She bit her red lips and said, "Brother, is there really no way?"

Yan Qingtian swallowed, shook his head and said, "There is no way. If he kills just an ordinary warrior, I can suppress this matter, but he killed Xu Lingshan. He is the leader of the Zhonghai branch and his identity is extraordinary."

"And, you should have a rule for the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall. People above the helm leader must report the news to the flag owners of each province every month. Now that Xu Lingshan is dead, it won't take long before the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall in Jiangnan Province will know the news. As long as the other party investigates it, they can find clues and know who is dead at the hands of Xu Lingshan."

"Is it okay not to spread the news?" Yan Qingge asked urgently.

"The news won't spread?"

Yan Qingtian was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?"

Yan Qingge took a deep breath and said, "Before I come back, all the memories of Su Luo who will participate in the battle in the future will be erased. These people don't remember what happened in Wanfu Mountain at all."

"it's useless."

Yan Qingtian shook his head and said, "The so-called erasing of memories is just to use strong mental power to invade the other party's mind and force the other party to forget this matter. But once a martial arts master intervenes, there is a high chance of recovering the erased memories. You can still know whose hands Xu Lingshan died. Unless he destroys all the minds of these people, this matter will not be hidden for long."

"I can't do anything either!"

Speaking of this, Yan Qingtian sighed and said, "The only thing he can do now is to escape as far as he can. Before the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall discovers, there may be a glimmer of hope for leaving Yanhuang, but I am afraid that I will live in the pursuit of the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall in this life and will not step into Yanhuang's half a step in my life."
Chapter completed!