Zhang Xiaofan face calm, word by word, light, way.

And with his words, in the rain all over the sky also came a cry of surprise, and the sound of the sonorous sword.

The sword's Qi is a hundred li long, and the cold light rushes into the sky, just like an electric light in the dark.

At the end of the day, there was a sound of gold and iron. At the end, there was a very light "click". The sword broke and people died. The end of the matter

When the last word of Zhang Xiaofan slowly spits out, the Tiancong cloud sword has returned to the main hall. The blood stains on it are spotless, as if it was just not to kill people, but just to go sightseeing.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, from the beginning to the end, he didn't even have the interest to check whether Liu Yunhai was dead or alive. He just took back his sword and put his hands on his back. He stepped into the boundless rain curtain again. He came and went without trace, just like a dragon without end.

Only in this hall, 112 headless corpses, Liu Yunhai's black sword, and his head, which was staring at his eyes until he died, were telling the world what had happened in this rainy night.

Zhang Xiaofan made a long journey and fought for thousands of miles. He killed 1111 people one after another. After the incident, he brushed his clothes to hide his merits and fame.

It's like the "Xiake" of the Tang Dynasty, who killed one person in ten steps and never left a line for thousands of miles.

But this night's disturbance is just a prelude to the turbulence in Jiangnan.

After daybreak, the whole south of the Yangtze River and even China, the whole world will be terrified and uneasy

“......”

The next morning, three o'clock in the morning.

Hangzhou, Nandu West Lake Golf Villa——

Looking at the whole Hangzhou City, there are one of the best single family villas. The price of any villa is more than 100000, but now the lights are lonely. In addition, the land is vast and the population is sparse. Even the security guards who are responsible for the security work of the villas on weekdays are also resting in their respective security rooms.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

Shen Qianyue was awakened from her sleep by a rush of mobile phone ringtones.

Because of her work, Shen Qianyue carries two mobile phones with her. The mobile phones at work are always silent before going to bed. She is afraid that someone will disturb her private time.

The other private mobile phone is kept on 24 hours a day.

In addition, it's very important to be able to call four people at 3 am.

Therefore, Shen Qianyue, no matter how reluctant she was, could only answer the phone with a stiff upper lip.

"Hello, is that Uncle Li? What happened? Call me so early in the morning. "

Shen Qianyue first lights up his bedside lamp, and Li shuna's anxious voice comes from the other end of his mobile phone, saying.

"Miss, something's wrong. There's a fire in Ke's villa."

"According to the first-hand information from the people who went to the fire brigade, all the high-rise members of the Ke family gathered inside the villa, without exception, all died in the banquet hall, and no one survived!"

"Uncle Li, what did you say?"

After hearing Uncle Li's voice in the handset, Shen Qianyue's original sleepiness dissipated in an instant, and the whole person was so clever that she woke up in an instant.