Feng Xiao waved his hand, stopping Yang Ao Tian, and said: "Thank you before, you had better look at something first."
After saying that, he slowly spread out his tightly held left hand …
"Soul Sucking Parasite, it's a Soul Sucking Parasite …" Yang AoTian cried out in shock, his face was filled with disbelief.
Feng Xiao looked at him in surprise, he did not expect the other party to recognize this Gu poison.
"This... Was it the culprit that caused my sister's death? "
Yang Aotian's voice was terrifyingly cold, and his tightly clenched fists seemed as if they were about to bleed. The pleasant surprise that he had just received turned into endless anger and hatred.
"Brother Yang, wait a moment, listen to me." Feng Xiao patted his shoulder, and said: "As far as I know, the only way to insert this poison into your body is to directly inject it into your blood. Do you have any similar impression?"
Yang Aotian's face was as black as charcoal. After painfully pondering for a moment, he blankly shook his head.
"Perhaps, I know who it is." Feng Xiao tapped his nose.
Yang AoTian raised his head, eager to know the answer.
This person gave him too many surprises.
"The Soul Sucking Gu in Xi Ruo's sister's body is implanted once every two weeks. The biggest one is three months ago, and the youngest is less than a week ago."
Yang AoTian was shocked.
"Think about it carefully, other than you, who else has come into contact with Xi Ruo."
Yang AoTian's entire body shook as he said in disbelief: "You're saying Auntie Liu?"
"Oh, so that middle-aged woman's surname was Liu."
"Impossible," Yang AoTian became excited, "Auntie Liu was randomly found by me in the nanny market. Furthermore, for safety's sake, I specially checked her family, she is definitely just an ordinary laid-off worker."
He would have preferred it all to be untrue, so that he would not have to endure the remorse and pain that nearly broke him — that he should have had her sister killed before his very eyes.
"Is that so? "If I'm not wrong, that Auntie Liu should have taken the initiative to look for you in the nanny market. If she was sincere, how could you easily find her true origins?" Feng Xiao said indifferently, his eyes inadvertently glancing outside the window.
Yang AoTian remained silent.
"Why did you hire a nanny?"
Yang Ao Tian was startled, he immediately understood, in the next moment his body was already flying, he quickly grabbed a fork on the table, and jumped out of the window towards a vague figure.
What a fast speed, Feng Xiao praised silently.
"Clang!" At the same time, the sound of metal clashing rang out and a woman's cold snort was heard.
Feng Xiao leisurely walked out from the main entrance. Outside the house, Yang AoTian was staring at the figure that was walking further and further away with a face full of hatred. The iron trident in his hand had already been deformed.
"Why didn't you chase? With your speed, it would be easy."
Yang Aotian threw his fork onto the ground, coldly saying, "In terms of skill, I am not a match for him. Catching him would be in vain, I must protect Ruo Ruo's safety."
"Is that so?" Feng Xiao smirked, "A person with such high martial arts skills dares to be a spy for the past three months just to make a girl die without any reason. How generous."
Yang AoTian's hands trembled as he thought of something, although he was extremely unwilling to admit it.
"It seems that there are people who do not wish to cause trouble for themselves." "Brother Yang, if Xi Ruo's little sister dies just like that, who would be the first one to be suspected?" Feng Xiao flexed his wrist, glanced at the distant figure that was becoming fainter, and then revealed a strange smile.
Yang Ao Tian painfully shook his head, "Maybe not, I have never seen her before."
"Is that so? Just because they are not from the Ximen family does not mean that they are not the ones sent.
Yang AoTian was overwhelmed with shock, this seemingly harmless man in front of him, seemed to have understood everything.
Feng Xiao revealed a strange smile. He slowly raised his right hand, opened up his fingers, and headed in the direction of Nanny Liu. He grabbed at the air and pulled.
This unfathomable action caused Yang AoTian to be stunned.
Nanny Liu was not in the mood to care about shocking the world as she ran at a speed that was hard for ordinary people to understand. She felt hatred in her heart, after toiling for three months, she was about to succeed but failed. What made her even more shocked was that someone managed to cure her of the Soul Sucking Parasite's poison, so she had to return to her family as soon as possible to report this incredible event. Fortunately, the man she couldn't see through didn't chase after her.
After escaping more than 300 meters away, no one chased after her. Aunt Liu was thoroughly relieved. Suddenly, she felt that someone was pulling at her clothes from behind. She turned her head in a hurry but found that there was no one around. However, the pulling force got stronger and stronger, gradually pulling her body back towards the direction of escape.
Nanny Liu was scared out of her wits and struggled with all her might, but she could not resist this force at all. In the end, she flew back even faster than when she escaped, and after ten or so seconds, she heavily struck Feng Xiao's extended hand.
With a slight push, Feng Xiao sealed all the meridians in her body, and then threw her through the window into the room.
"Let's go in and ask. Although there aren't many people living here, it's not bad to be careful." Finished speaking, Feng Xiao slowly walked back to the Yang family's small house.
Yang AoTian's gaping mouth finally closed with difficulty, looking at him as if he was looking at a monster for a long time, before blankly following him in.
"Speak. What's the name of this aunt? She is so young, how old is she? Has she married yet? Who told you to come? My patience is limited." Feng Xiao crossed his legs and sat in the middle of the sofa like a master, while chewing on the green apple that had been washed by the master as he mumbled. Yang AoTian looked at her coldly, his eyes were like daggers, but he did not say anything.
Nanny Liu was paralyzed and couldn't move. She snorted and closed her eyes. Her expression was indifferent as she secretly speculated the identity of the opposite party.
Feng Xiao sneered, he suddenly waved his right hand, and a cold light shot out from his hand. "Dang"
Nanny Liu laughed in disdain, "I am not even afraid of the intestines poison, why would I be afraid of a small knife like you! Give up, and don't think of asking me anything. I suggest that you all better release me, or else you all will be chased for no reason. "
After saying that, Nanny Liu looked at the short knife on the floor in disdain. Suddenly, her face changed drastically as her body trembled uncontrollably. She wanted to open her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything.
"Fly …" Flying Feather, you are Blood Emperor Shadowgale … "
After Aunt Liu said those few words, she seemed to have drained all the energy in her body. She knew that she was doomed to die this time. At the same time, she was in silence for the Ximen family, hoping that they would not find out her identity.
Since Feng Xiao was already here, he did not have the intention to hide his identity, and he slowly stood up from the sofa, at the same time looking at Yang AoTian with a face full of anticipation.
Sure enough, Yang AoTian did not let him down, his expression was completely frozen, he could not even feel the traces of breathing. His eyes were wide open and filled with shock, as if there was a trace of worship and excitement mixed within.
The Eastern Blood Emperor killed people without blood, the Western Demon Emperor slaughtered humans.
The Blood Emperor and the Demon Emperor were respectively the top existences in the Eastern and Western world of assassins. They were two names that would cause the people of the world to tremble in fear.
As for Shadowgale, that was the name he had given him.
Flying Feather Blade: China's top ten divine weapon ranked ninth. Title: Light Wind Blade. Type: Dagger. The blade is 20 cm long, 9 cm long, 3.2 cm wide and 3 g heavy. The blade is feathered and has crisscrossing markings. According to legend, Flying Feather Blade was a short blade left behind by the Nine Heavens Phoenix. After being refined by three thousand years of Earth Fire, it would only weigh as much as a feather and slowly float down to the ground. Thus, it was named Flying Feather.
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