"Is my second uncle's business related to you?" Feng Leng song didn't answer her question and asked directly.

"Your second uncle?" Ling Chuxi was stunned slightly and thought of something.

"Did my second uncle come to you about Lei Huozhu?" Asked the wind chill pine.

"It turns out that he is indeed your second uncle. People of your Feng family are really handed down in one continuous line, and they all like to do such sneaky things." Ling Chuxi sneered and said sarcastically. She once suspected that the man who broke into the cold pool at night was from the wind family, but she couldn't be sure. Now she has a positive answer.

"My second uncle died a hundred miles away from the misty Zong mansion. You can't kill him with your strength. What kind of man did it?" Feng Leng song could not be 100% sure that the death of the second uncle was related to Ling Chuxi. Now he was sure that there was no doubt about it. He asked in a sharp voice.

"Your second uncle is dead?" Ling Chuxi was a little surprised.

I remember that the old man had already let Feng Rutao go. Why was he killed again? She knew the temperament of these senior people. If she wanted to kill them, she would kill them at that time. Since they were released, she would never do more.

"Well, you're still pretending to be stupid!" Mention of the death of the second uncle, the wind cold pine is a burst of heartache, even the eyes are slightly red, a roar.

"Your second uncle did look for me, but I didn't kill him or see anyone kill him. As for whether you believe it or not, I can't control it." Ling Chuxi said.

"No matter who he died by, it must have something to do with you." The wind cold pine already recognized Ling Chuxi, gnash teeth to say.

"Since your second uncle has been a monk for so many years, has he no enemy? Why do you think it has something to do with me?" Ling Chuxi also vaguely felt that although Feng Rutao was not dead in the hands of the old man, it was probably related to himself.

But after thinking about it, Ling Chuxi couldn't figure out who would do it, grandma Ling? She couldn't think of anyone else except grandma Ling. Judging from the situation of that night, Chi Hanbing and Hetong elders didn't realize that Feng Rutao was sneaking in. Moreover, with their temperament, they would never kill people easily and have a grudge with the Feng family. It could only be grandma Ling.

However, Ling Chuxi always felt that she did not do this because of his grandparent Ling's flamboyant personality. If she had killed Feng Rutao, it would have been known all over the world.

It's not Chi Hanbing and he Tong, and they're not Ling mu. Who would it be?

If Ling Chuxi had something to do with it, she would not deny it, but she could not come up with an answer. Naturally, she would not pour any dirty water on her body.

"Ling Chuxi, I don't talk nonsense with you. I'll tell you who the murderer is. I'll let you die happily. If I have to argue, I'll make you worse than dead!" Wind cold pine ruthlessly to Ling Chuxi said.

"If you don't believe it, do it." Ling Chuxi knew that Feng Leng song had identified himself, and he was too lazy to say anything more. He held up his sword and said haughtily.

"How many swords can you block with your little energy now?" The wind cold pine says scornfully.

"You look up to yourself." Ling Chuxi sneered and disdained to see the wind cold loose one eye.

Feng lengsong is right. She has little energy left. Even if she takes the elixir, she can't recover her vitality for a while, and she can't stop his several swords. But what Feng Leng song didn't know was that Ling Chuxi still had six flags. Although the artifact was only a copy and had been seriously damaged before, it was still powerful after being refined and repaired by Ling Chuxi.

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