"No matter who you are, remember that the person who killed you is called black sword. When you go to hell, you can be a clear ghost."

Black knife laughs and takes a step forward. His figure rushes directly to the nether world. The nine tooth serial sword on his hand is flashing. He wants to split the nether world in two if he is as fast as lightning.

"Waste."

Youming stood still, looking at the nine tooth serial sword, he didn't even have the mind to dodge. He directly raised his hand and grasped the nine tooth serial sword.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing the action of Youming, the ferocious color on Heidao's face became more and more intense. He seemed to see the picture of Youming's hand being split by himself.

"Dang!"

This knife was cut in the palm of Youming's hand, but it didn't split Youming's hand as black knife thought. On the contrary, it was blocked by Youming's hand.

There was a trace of fear on black knife's face. When he cut it, it was like cutting it on a piece of steel. He couldn't shake it. On the contrary, it made his arm numb.

"It's not good. It's not an opponent. Withdraw."

Almost in an instant, black knife beat the retreat drum, want to escape.

However, without waiting for him to recover, he felt a terrible force. When the air raid came, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The bones are broken inch by inch.

"Boom!"

Heidao's body was like a broken sack, flying out. At the same time, there was a crackling sound in his body, and then the sound was endless. Pieces of broken bones shot out of his body. In the blink of an eye, his body was full of holes.

With one punch, he was hit.

Dead can't die again!

"Waste!"

Youming disdains to curl his mouth. A warrior in a condensing gas environment is not worth his second move at all.

……

On the other side, in a luxurious villa in Zhonghai.

Another worshiper of the Zhao family in Zhonghai is sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowning.

Yu Zhengfeng is an old man with white hair and beard. He is dressed in a Tang suit and has a gentle breath all over his body. He is no different from ordinary old people.

But people who are familiar with Zhengfeng all know that this is an out and out poisonous snake. He can send you to hell with a smile.

At the moment, Yu Zhengfeng is sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in his hand, but he doesn't drink it. Instead, he frowns.

Since this morning, he didn't know why. He felt as if he was pressing a huge stone in his heart. He was extremely depressed. He always felt that something bad was going to happen, which made him unable to calm down.

"In the end, what's going to happen that makes me jumpy? Is it the enemy who used to come to me?"

Yu Zhengfeng brows locked, he now felt a burst of impetuous, how can not calm down.

"Step on it "Step on it "Step on it

Just then, a sound of footsteps came in from the outside, and it was getting closer and closer.

Yu Zhengfeng frowned, his eyes flashed a sense of erasure, he clearly ordered, no one is allowed to disturb, who dares not to listen to his orders.

"Didn't you listen to me? Who let you in? While I'm not angry, break your arm and get out. " Yu Zhengfeng said without looking back.

"Get out of here."

A flat voice rang up: "kill you, I will naturally get out."

"Whew!"

When the sound sounded, Yu Zhengfeng's eyes were fixed. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the sword he put beside him. A python turned over and stabbed out with a little cold star in his sword.

"It's a quick reaction, but it's useless. Old man, my boss asked me to send you on the road. You'll end up dead."

It's another abusive voice.

Then Yu Zhengfeng felt that a cold light flashed in front of him. He stopped and froze in the same place. His eyes were staring at a rambling young man in front of him.

There was an incredible voice in his throat: "OK How fast... "

"Dong!"

Before he finished speaking, a bloodstain appeared on Yu Zhengfeng's neck. Then his head fell from his neck and his headless body fell back.

Huang Quan, who is also wearing a face mask, takes a look at Yu Zhengfeng's headless body, takes back the dagger, turns around and walks out, strolling leisurely, as if in his own home.

……

At the same time.

In a hotel in Zhonghai.

After hearing what his sister said, Yan Qingtian fell into meditation.

"Brother, you have to say something. You can think of a way quickly. He killed Xu Lingshan. The martial arts hall will not let him go easily. He once saved my life. We can help him this time." Yan Qingge see his brother don't speak, can't help urging a said.When Yan Qingtian heard these words, he could not help but smile bitterly. If Suluo only killed Zhou Hongyuan, or even killed Zhou's father and son, he could cover it up.

But this is the way that Xu Banwu killed Xu pianwu.

Even if he doesn't pursue this matter, other people in the forbidden martial arts hall will certainly pursue it to the end. Maybe even the older generation of martial arts strongmen will do something to wash the shame of the forbidden martial arts hall with Suluo's blood.

Seeing that her brother didn't speak, Yan Qingge's face flashed a pale color. She bit her red lips and said, "brother, is there really no way?"

Yan Qingtian breathed a sigh, shook his head and said, "there is no way. If he only killed an ordinary warrior, I can suppress this matter. But he killed Xu Lingshan. He is the helmsman of China shipping branch. His status is not ordinary."

"In addition, you should have a rule in the forbidden martial arts hall. People above the helmsman must report to the provincial flag lords every month. Now that Xu Lingshan is dead, it won't be long before the forbidden martial arts hall in Jiangnan province will know the news. As long as the other party checks, they can find out the clues and know who is responsible for Xu Lingshan's death."

"Can't the news get out?" Yan Qingge asked in an urgent voice.

"The news doesn't get out?"

Yan Qingtian was stunned: "what do you mean by that?"

Yan Qingge took a deep breath and said, "before I came back, all the memories of Su Luo and his future participants in the war have been erased. These people don't remember what happened to Wanfu mountain."

"It's no use."

Yan Qingtian shook his head and said: "the so-called erasing memory is just to invade the other party's mind with strong mental power and force the other party to forget this incident. But once someone with strong martial arts intervenes, there is a great chance to recover the erased memory. We can still know who killed Xu Lingshan, unless he destroys all the mental energy of these people Destroy, otherwise, this matter will not be concealed for long

"There's nothing I can do!"

At this point, Yan Qingtian sighed and said: "the only thing he can do now is to escape as far as he can. Before the forbidden martial arts hall finds out, he may still have a chance to leave Yanhuang. But he is afraid that he will live in the pursuit of the forbidden martial arts hall in his life, and he will never step into Yanhuang."