Chapter 301

Chapter 301 successive slays!

The boy was scared and shivered all over. "Here is a ginseng soup made of the bones of a thousand year old giant tiger and five hundred year old ginseng. Every night, elder Xie would drink a bowl. He was old and needed to replenish his blood."

Chen Feng nodded slightly, gently chopped at the back of his neck, made him faint, and then sealed his whole body meridians.

Chen Feng took off his clothes and put them on himself.

He recalled the little boy's posture just now, then lit up the lantern, lifted the tray, and came to the courtyard carefully with light hands and feet.

There was no one in the yard except Xie Yinghao, which was convenient for Chen Feng.

Outside a fine house, Chen Feng knocked on the door, imitating the voice of the little boy just now, and respectfully said, "elder, the ginseng soup has been sent to you."

Xie Yinghao's slightly old voice came: "bring it in."

"Yes." Chen Feng responded respectfully and pushed the door in.

In the fine house, it is very quiet and the decoration is very simple. There is only one bed and a small table.

A figure was sitting cross legged on the bed at this time, facing Chen Feng. Chen Feng came in without opening his eyes.

In the eyes of high-level warriors like him, these servants are no different from the air.

Chen Feng put the ginseng soup on the table with light hands and feet, and took a few steps backwards. It seemed that he was ready to go backwards.

At this time, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the purple moon knife suddenly came out of its sheath. Only an electric light flashed, and the long knife had cut Xie Yinghao's throat.

At this time, Xie Yinghao just reacted, and he didn't even have time to open his eyes.

He looked at Chen Feng with disbelief on his face. A lot of blood mixed with bubbles gushed out of his wound.

He stared at Chen Feng, his eyes showing great shock, his hands trembling, as if to do something, but Chen Feng has not given him a chance.

The purple moon knife made an effort, and Xie Yinghao's head flew directly.

Chen Feng walked up to him and said with a low smile, "elder Xie, I have no grudge against you, but it's a pity that I have to kill you."

With Chen Feng's strength, it is difficult to forcibly kill Xie Yinghao. It is estimated that it will be a fierce battle for a long time, and then it will end with Chen Feng's defeat.

And even if Chen Feng can win, he will certainly expose his identity.

This is what Chen Feng absolutely doesn't want.

Chen Feng took a mustard bag from Xie Yinghao and put it in his arms. Then he sprinkled the corpse powder written by Xie Zhuxin on Xie Yinghao's body.

Light blue powder was scattered on the body, and soon the body's flesh and blood melted, and a moment later it became a pool of blood.

This can hide the identity of Chen Feng, the murderer.

Then Chen Feng calmly left and sneaked into Xie Mingchang's residence.

Although it was already late at night, Xie Mingchang's residence was still brightly lit.

The difference is that Xie Yinghao is practicing, while Xie Mingchang is fooling around with several women.

When Chen Feng kicked the door open and strode in, Xie Mingchang looked up, then stared at Chen Feng and shouted fiercely, "who are you? Do you know who I am? Dare to break into Xie's house!"

Answer him, is a touch of shiny knife light.

Chen Feng didn't talk nonsense with him at all. He cut him in two with a knife.

Then he looked at the women. When they saw the middle-aged man breaking in, they directly killed Xie Mingchang. Xie Mingchang's blood splashed all over them. They were extremely frightened, shrank in the corner and shivered, looking at Chen Feng with fear on their faces.

When Chen Feng turned his eyes to them, their eyes showed a thick color of supplication.

Chen Feng sighed gently, scraped another mustard bag on Xie Mingchang, then cut off Xie Mingchang's head, and also turned his body into a pool of blood with corpse powder, and then turned away.

The big man did something and didn't do something. These girls are also innocent people. Poor people, let him fight against them. Chen Feng can't do it.

"Well, here is the head of Xie Mingchang."

In a secret room in the backyard of Xie's auction house, Chen Feng threw a package to Xie Zhuxin and said faintly.

Xie Zhuxin glanced at him in surprise and opened the bag. It was indeed Xie Mingchang's head. His face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were wide open, staring at Xie Zhuxin.

Xiezhuxin glanced at it and felt a little cold. He brushed his head and said with a smile, "Chen Feng, you really didn't disappoint me. One night is one night, and you really killed him."

Chen Feng smiled, "it's no big deal. Not only was he stupid, but also Xie Yinghao was killed by me."

"What? Xie Yinghao was also killed by you?" Xiezhuxin widened her eyes and stared at Chen Feng dumbly.

She thought Chen Feng had sneaked into Xie's house, and then killed Xie Mingchang while Xie Yinghao wasn't paying attention, but she never thought Chen Feng would kill Xie Yinghao, too.

You know, Xie Yinghao is an expert in the third floor of Shenmen, which makes her a little unbelievable.

Chen Feng said with a faint smile, "it's no big deal, just sneak in and kill him with a knife."

The less he said, the more unbelievable Xie Zhuxin was. She looked at Chen Feng and felt that it was necessary to re-examine him.