Lin Yinghao's heart trembled, but he was vaguely excited.

Ning fan has such a strong backing not only in politics but also in the military. He disobeys Han Guobin's orders and vows to protect him to the death. It seems that this move is right, and it can't be right any more.

This time, Xu Hanting had the mind to observe the situation on the field. When he saw the corpses on the ground, his eyebrow twitched, which was more complicated and severe than he expected.

He couldn't help but look at Ning fan and said: "tiger father has no dog son. Emperor Ning Qing liked to show off and fight in those years. It seems that Ning fan won't lose to his Laozi."

"Today's battle is big enough. I'm afraid no less than 20 people will die. If it's exposed, I'm afraid it will shock the whole country."

Of course, this matter can not be exposed in any case. He has already ordered his soldiers to be under martial law with the police outside.

We should not only guard every intersection, but also guard against people taking photos in every building.

Fortunately, the geographical location here is remote, there are not many buildings around and there are few residents, so we can still bring the situation under control.

"Who is he?" Xu Hanting pointed to Huang Fengtu, who was surrounded by many people, and asked.

"Huang Fengtu, a master." Peony answered quickly.

Lin Yinghao has never heard of Huang Fengtu, but Xu Hanting, who has been in the army for half his life, has heard about it. His eyes narrowed slightly and said, "are you Huang Fengtu who has been lurking in southern Sichuan for many years?"

Huang Fengtu recognized Xu Hanting and stared at him coldly, saying, "you are Xu Hanting. I've heard so much about you."

"My little reputation is nothing in the eyes of you masters." Xu Hanting said quietly.

"The eldest son of the Xu family, who dares to say that he has a small reputation, even in the grass, he has always heard of Mr. Xu." Huang Fengtu said while thinking in his heart.

In today's situation, there is nothing he can do. Even if he is very conceited, he can't kill so many people. The most important thing is that the three machine guns in the sky and underground give him too much deterrent power.

Lin Yinghao is a martial arts practitioner. He knows more about the horror of the master. So when he learns the identity of the opponent, he doesn't feel relaxed. Instead, he becomes more nervous.

After listening to their conversation, Lin Yinghao's heart trembled. He realized just now how dangerous it was. He saw the meaning of caution from Xu Hanting's words, which showed that Huang Fengtu's strength must be terrible.

If the army comes late and Huang Fengtu conflicts with the police, who will win or lose? Lin Yinghao has no idea.

Fortunately, none of this happened. Lin Yinghao made up his mind to sort out the people and things in southern Sichuan after he went back, especially the lurking masters. They are just time bombs. They don't know when they will explode.

"Huang Fengtu, do you want to go against Ning fan?" Asked Xu Hanting.

Huang Fengtu hesitated for a moment and said, "no, how can I do harm to him? You have an agreement with him. You will not interfere with each other's affairs, let alone do harm to each other."

The corner of Xu Hanting's eye jumped, which was obviously not believable. However, he didn't refute it, but said: "in that case, please go back."

Huang Fengtu reluctantly took another look at the nameless sword and said with a smile, "OK, see you later."

After that, he swaggered out and surrounded him. The police and soldiers felt a huge force directly separating them. They were like a boat in the sea. They had no way to go. The feeling of cold went straight to the heart.

"Let him go." Xu Hanting ordered everyone to give way automatically, and the feeling of cold was slightly improved.

Lin hesitated and asked, "Mayor Xu, how can we let him go?"

"Director Lin, it's not easy to keep him. I don't know how many people will die. Today, so many people have died. I don't want to see more people die, and I don't want to see my people die. To deal with this kind of master, you'd better leave it to Ning fan. " Xu Hanting said lightly.

Lin Yinghao is thoughtful and turns his eyes on Ning fan. This time, he has seen Ning fan's skill, and then he understands his horror.

Huang Fengtu left. Jian Chi hesitated for a moment, took a look at Ning fan and ran after him.

All of a sudden, everyone was relieved, and the big threat was finally lifted.

"What about brother fan?" Zhou Biao asked anxiously.

Xu Hanting squats down in front of Ning fan. Ning fan is still motionless, like a sculpture.

Xu Hanting closed his eyes and used his skill to mobilize his Qi to explore.

Bang!

His perception just touched Ning fan, and he was hit back by a surge of power. He stepped back and turned pale.

"Chief..." the soldier held Xu Hanting in a hurry.

Xu Hanting waved his hand to show that he was not in a big way. He looked at Ning fan in horror and said, "what kind of martial arts does this boy cultivate? It's so terrible. I was shocked back by an invisible force. If I hadn't been careful, I would have been shocked. "

Ning fan didn't move, but the cold sweat on his face was more and more, and his expression was tense, showing some pain.

Xu Hanting slightly pondered, then said: "you clean up the scene, confirm the identity of the dead, you continue to protect Ning fan, do not allow anyone near him."

Lin Yinghao also ordered the police and soldiers to clean up the mess, but he looked at the villa which had been calm and said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, Song Zhi and his people have been in the villa for a while. Just now he heard Song Zhi scream. I don't know what happened."

"Song Zhi." Xu Hanting pondered.

Song zhizeng went to live in his home for a while.

Of course, Xu Hanting knew the Song family's plan for marriage. He had always been friendly with the Chu family, so he did not approve of the marriage plan of the Song family.

Moreover, he had met Song Zhi, and always felt that the heart hidden under the face which was more exquisite than a woman was not simple, so he didn't like to see Song Zhi.

"Who is the other expert you mentioned on the phone just now?"

"It's the man who chases Song Zhi in. It's like a member of the Song family."

Zhou Biao said, "it's the smiling Buddha."

"Smiling Buddha." Xu Hanting was surprised, and the old man came to the south of Sichuan, "how can the smiling Buddha chase Song Zhi?"

"I don't know. He seems to be crazy." Lin Yinghao said mistily.

"Crazy?" Xu Hanting's heart moved, "is it the legendary devil?"

"Come on, let's go in and have a look." The corners of Xu Hanting's mouth are hooked up. If Xiaomian Buddha is really possessed and kills Song Zhi, he will become a laughing stock among the aristocratic families.

The man he relied on most killed his son. I'm afraid that the master of the Song family, Soong Yu, would want to die.

At the thought of the joke, Xu Hanting was a little excited and said to himself, "smile Buddha, don't let me down!"

Xu Hanting and Lin Yinghao led dozens of soldiers and police into the villa. As soon as they entered the hall, a bloody smell rushed into their nose.