"Confucius? What is the specific situation? "

Wang Xu frowned slightly.

"Young master... Kong Zhenchuan is dead..." Ma Sanmo said laboriously.

"What?"

Wang Xu's eyes suddenly narrowed.

A cold sense of killing suddenly broke out from him. A gust of wind blew out of thin air in the narrow carriage, and the temperature dropped rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, he seemed to be in the middle of a cold winter night. The cold driver in front of him was pale and shivering uncontrollably.

This is the third time he has been so angry since he was born again. In the first two, people paid for it.

However, Wang Xu is the second man after all, and he has lived for a long time in his previous life. He calms down his mind when he breathes.

He asked calmly, "what happened? Make it clear and complete. "

"Kong Zhenchuan originally participated in a martial arts and Taoism exchange meeting. On the way back, he was attacked and his vehicle was smashed by a truck.

However, when my people received the news and went to check, they found his body in an alley 500 meters away, and there were still traces of fighting around.

Obviously, he was aware of the danger ahead of time and escaped from the car, but he was still chased and killed by the arranged experts... "

Ma San said with one breath.

Wang Xu's eyes are cold, and Kong Zhenchuan's death makes him angry, but it's not the key to his intention to kill. What really made him kill is that since someone dares to attack Kong Zhenchuan, it is very likely to attack other people around him.

Liu Yuqi, Liu Meiling's mother and daughter, Feng Yuqiao and others, and even the thought of his only apprentice Kong fengque's sad little face when he learned that his grandfather had been killed, made him more willing to kill.

"Since it has happened, we can't recover it. Now, the most important thing is to make sure that other people won't have an accident and find out who did it..."

Wang Xu side calm arrangement, eyes show unprecedented chill.

But before he had finished speaking, he suddenly had a meal, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the road on the left side of the car body as if he had noticed something.

It happened to be a crossroad. A muck truck full of sand and gravel, like a runaway bison, roared wildly and hit their car.

"To die!"

Wang Xu was not prepared to spread too much, only severely punished the murderer.

But at this time, the wreck truck outside exploded his heart.

Too much impact?

Now, he is afraid that the noise is too small!

Touch!

Next second.

Wang Xu had already got up and directly pushed the door of Rolls Royce. He didn't have any superfluous movements. His figure had disappeared from the car like a ghost.

When he appeared again, he had already blocked the road in front of the muck truck, and slowly extended his right hand. It seemed that he wanted to block the muck truck empty handed.

"Who?"

A man suddenly appeared on the road ahead. The driver of the muck truck was startled, but then he burst out laughing.

With the weight of dozens of tons of muck truck in full load and the 100 yard high-speed terror, even the ordinary Xiantian martial arts masters can be killed. Now there are still people who dare to come out barehanded and want to stop the car with human power?

"Go to hell!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator, not only did not slow down, but more crazy to hit forward.

The distance of tens of meters is only a blink of an eye.

Next second.

Boom!

In the earth shaking sound, the front of the muck truck suddenly gave a big bang. It didn't seem to hit a person, on the contrary, it seemed to hit a mountain head-on.

The front of the car, together with the grinning driver inside, is crushed to pieces in an instant. Steel, glass and human flesh are mixed together.

And this is just the beginning. The power of terror burst out from Wang Xu's fist, and it was hard to blow up the whole muck truck, turning into countless pieces and splashing around.

Here in the suburbs, no one else in all directions, so Wang Xu did not keep any hands, full burst, regardless of any.

Maybe, in a different place or a different person, the driver of the muck truck claims that he drinks too much, drives drunk, or drives tired, or the brake fails, so there are too many ways to evade the responsibility.

In fact, these excuses are exactly what the people behind the scenes asked the driver to say after arranging these accidents.

However, Wang Xu, who is really angry, does not care what evidence you have?

Said to kill you, heaven no way, no way.

What's more, the grimace on the driver's face can't escape Wang Xu's idea. For such a damned person, he has never been soft hearted.

"Young master, this..."

Until then, Ma Sanmo just came down from Rolls Royce, which had stopped in an emergency. He came over with a face full of horror and fear.

If he didn't just stay with Wang Xu today, there would be another ghost named Ma Sanmo in tomorrow's news report.

Kong Zhenchuan, who was born with a great master, died. How could he survive?

At the thought of Kong Zhenchuan's death, Ma Sanmo's face immediately changed and immediately reminded Wang Xudao anxiously:

"Young master, the other party definitely not only arranged the traffic accident, but also secretly accompanied by experts..."

"They are all dead."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Wang Xu's cold voice.

Then, in Ma Sanmo's shocked eyes, Wang Xu's right hand grasps the void slightly in front of him. Suddenly, in the dense forest a hundred meters away, two men's corpses with almost no good meat all over them fly over out of thin air.

When he got close, Ma Sanmo found that the injuries on the two men were caused by the sand and stone loaded on the muck truck.

Wang Xu's fist not only smashed the whole muck truck, but also killed the two killers in the hidden place at the same time.

"These two people have one innate one quality cultivation and one innate two quality cultivation. The forces behind them are not simple. In the information you gave me, none of them can come out. It can be seen that there are more powerful forces behind them."

Wang Xu said faintly, and his mind swept the whole body of the two killers.

Next second.

A mass of broken powder between gold and black flew out of thin air. In Ma Sanmo's frightening eyes, it quickly condensed and reduced to a red gold token.

In the middle of the token, there is a small blood sword.

"Do you know him?"

Looking at the bloody sword on the token, Wang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly and asked flatly.

"Young master, I'm incompetent and don't know..."

Ma Sanmo bowed his head and felt uneasy.

"Take it and check it for me!"

Wang Xuyan is concise and comprehensive. With that, he turns around and takes a step forward.

Behind him, Ma Sanmo looked up and asked nervously:

"Young master, what are you going to do?"

"What? Naturally, go to... "

Wang Xu's voice is extremely cold. In a word, the first step has been taken, and people appear in a hundred meters away.

"... murder!"