Chapter 189

"Mr. Feng, please forgive me. After all, Qilin is a son of the Su family. He died here. No matter who the man is, we have to tell a truth about this."

Seeing the sadness between the old man's eyes and eyebrows, Su Jianqing comforted him in a soft voice, and then asked thoughtfully, "Mr. Feng, don't blame me for thinking too much. Su Wu and others said that the person who killed Qilin might be huajinwu. Of course, I don't think it can be true... "

"But even if he's not Huajin, he can easily kill six of the top fighters of inner strength, and he has the means of spiritual attack, how can his strength be comparable to that of the top of dark strength. In addition, the background of the other party is not small... "

"What do you mean, third young master? In the old impression, you've never been so careful. Are you so timid when you are scared by that Prince Wang? " Su Feng suddenly interrupted.

For the battle in Furong mountain a few days ago, the fourth master, a veteran warrior, died. Naturally, Su Feng also heard about the Master Wang, who is good at swordsmanship.

However, at this time, what he said was with a trace of irony, that is, to stimulate Su Jianqing.

"Afraid? I, Su Jianqing, have never been afraid of anyone. "

Sure enough, hearing the speech, Su Jianqing immediately shook his head and shrugged his shoulders with disdain

"Wu Dao is fearless. Ben Shao has come to this day not only by virtue of the prestige of my su family, but also by virtue of my own strong strength. Under the age of 30, I'd like to know how the guy who killed Kirin can compare with me

"Third young master, you're joking. Please come here tonight. I'm doing something else. As for the person who killed Kirin, I will kill him myself and avenge my Kirin. " Su Feng light way.

He himself is the cultivation of the peak of dark strength. He is even better than Su Jianqing. How can he ask for help?

It's not for this matter that Su Jianqing is invited to come here tonight. Instead, he wants to ask Su Jianqing to do another thing for him. He doesn't want to waste any more time and says directly:

"When I first came to Jianghai, I didn't have enough manpower. I'm not familiar with all the forces here. Who is the boy who killed Qilin? I need to ask the third young master for your help to investigate."

"It's easy to say, little things, come on, Mr. Feng, let's play chess again..." Su Jianqing nodded and agreed with a smile, waved his hand gently, and dozens of top martial artists standing around the tent bowed down in an instant.

Then they scattered and ran towards Furong mountain.

Su Qilin died on the Bank of the lake in the middle of the river. The brothers and sisters who killed him must have lived nearby since they had the leisure to row boats and fish here.

There is only one residential area near Jiangxin lake.

Jinse villa area!

There are only two kinds of people who can live in Jinse villa area, one is the ordinary rich man of Jianghai, the other is the son of Jianghai Wudao family.

No matter what kind it is, as long as it's not Wang Xu who chopped the fourth master with the sword, there's nothing to care about.

While playing chess, Su Jianqing thinks about these things. When he thinks about Wang Xu, his face suddenly becomes slightly stiff

"It shouldn't be that man. After the fourth master was killed, I asked someone to investigate. He lived in Mingli community in the old town of Jianghai..."

Thinking about this, he suddenly flashed a touch of cold killing intention.

Although Su Qilin is only a side branch of the Su family, not everyone can kill him. Except that man, there is no force in the whole river and sea!

……

Early in the morning, the sun is shining, and it's a beautiful day.

However, it was just 8:10 in the morning.

Jinse villa area, ushered in a team of killing intent tengtengteng.

Thirty men in black, with three coffins on their faces, walk step by step in the villa area under the guidance of an old man with a gloomy look.

At this time, when most of the people here get up to go to work, this team, almost without any accident, immediately attracted the eyes of most people.

"Who are these people?"

"Carrying three coffins in the morning, which family is dead?"

"It doesn't look like a dead man. There are three dead people, but it's like a funeral. It's not our family that offends people, is it? This is a coffin for the whole family

People are full of curiosity. Anyway, the people who live here are rich or expensive, and they have more free time. Many people directly follow the team, gloating and waiting to see a good play.

Su Feng walked in the front of the team, and the killing intention in his eyes almost condensed into essence.

The coffin behind him is not for his grandson Su Qilin, but for the man who killed his grandson.

Last night, many warriors explored all night. Wang Xu and Liu's mother and daughter moved here just one day, and there was no cover. Almost as soon as dawn, they were almost touched by the news.

In the whole Jinse villa area, only villa zero is connected with Jiangxin lake and has a small wharf. The wharf was also explored by some military personnel. The boat parked there was exactly the form described by Su Wu and others.

There is no accident that the brother and sister who killed his grandson live in villa zero.

Three coffins, Wang Xu, Liu Yuqi and Liu Meiling, one for each.

You killed my grandson

I'll kill your family!

meanwhile.

On the lawn of No.0 villa, Wang Xuzheng takes Liu Yuqi and Liu Meiling's mother and daughter to fight a set of boxing slowly. This is that he is preparing for the mother and daughter to practice martial arts in the future.

Wang Xu seemed to feel something. He suddenly stopped and turned to look at the direction of the gate. There was a cold flash in his eyes: "I have prepared a coffin for myself. Are you going to die?"

Then he turned his head again and said with a smile to Liu Yuqi and Liu Meiling: "that's the end of the day. You can go back and have a rest."

The mother and daughter didn't think much about it, and even Liu Yuqi, who had been tired for a long time, immediately cheered after hearing the speech, and ran back to the villa like the runaway husky.

"I'm so tired to practice with brother Xu! I won't practice any more! " Liu Yuqi thought.

With a helpless smile, Liu Meiling nods to Wang Xu, wipes the sweat from her forehead, and turns back to the villa to prepare lunch.

Although Wang Xu has said that there are special chefs, Liu Meiling can't be idle easily.

At the same time.

Outside the gate of villa No.0, the coffin carrying and funeral procession also slowly stopped. An inner warrior stood respectfully in front of Su Feng and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Feng, the other party has been in the villa and has never come out."

"Well." Su Feng let out a sound. He didn't see any fluctuation in his face. There was only a dull silence in his eyes.

After finding out the other party's address, there were as many as ten powerful guards in all directions outside the zero villa. Even there were three speedboats blocking the important waterway on the other side of Jiangxin lake.

The only purpose is to pay attention to the enemy who killed his grandson. He can't leave easily. When he comes in person, he will take off the head of the other party, put it in front of his grandson's grave, fill it with a glass of blood wine, and use the head of the enemy to pay homage to his kylin'er.

Feng is always the strongest expert in Su's side branch. He just stops at the peak of dark strength for more than ten years. He has no hope of turning strength in his life. Su Qilin is only 23 years old now, and he is already at the peak of his inner strength. The chance of meeting Furong mountain is the most promising younger generation in his department.

However, the chance in Furong mountain is coming

Su Qilin is dead!

Kylin'er, whom Su Feng had placed great hopes on, was killed!

It's hard to tell the outside world how to die.

It's not death in battle, it's suffocation in mud!

Think of here, Su Feng's eyes instantly red, blood red, a pair of lofty fists, pinch a burst of fried beans general explosion