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As long as the people of Vastheaven Sect were lured over, even if they were killed directly, the blame would be placed on the Yin Qi. There would be wandering souls wherever the Yin Qi was, and many people would die where the wandering souls were, so it was not strange for the people of Vastheaven Sect to die here.

In a house far away, there were several people from the Vastheaven Sect lying on the ground. One of the disciples worriedly asked, "Senior Brother, this time we acted on our own and did not tell Master.

"Whoever's worried, hurry up and leave."

Tian Qi said coldly. The bone crack had already healed and he just so happened to know the whereabouts of the white crystal. He planned to compensate the culprit with his achievements and offer the white crystal to his sect.

"Senior brother, I am sorry for offending you …"

As the disciple said this, he led a few people and quickly left, not wanting to anger his master.

"Wretched!"

Tian Qi said, and did not follow them out.

He continued to lie on the roof and look towards the street light, only Zheng Yu was waiting there with the box in his hands, and not Zhong Wentao's figure was there. As expected, the two of them were working together, Zhong Wentao was the expert who helped Zheng Yu from the back.

Ye Zichen moved his mouth, which was filled with the astringent taste of the soup.

Because of Zhong Wentao, his entire body's internal energy was injured, and it was much more serious than a bone fracture. He was afraid that people would laugh at him, so he had to struggle to hold on and secretly go to other places to prescribe medicine and drink some Chinese medicine to recuperate.

Before coming out, he had just drunk his last bowl of Chinese medicine.

As he lay there now, his body was still faintly aching.

Holding onto his chest, Tian Qi's face became even more gloomy and cold, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a cold smile.

No matter who Zheng Yu was waiting for, the white crystal was already his.

In a split-second, Tian Qi arrived beside Zheng Yu. His hand was on Zheng Yu's neck and his other hand was on the box containing the white crystal.

Zheng Yu's face was full of shock, he did not even see clearly, and this person actually appeared?

From this, it could be seen that his martial arts were still lacking. He couldn't even detect that someone was nearing him. This was simply too embarrassing.

Tian Qi's face held a smile, and he used a slight force with his hand that was clutching his neck, causing blood to trickle out from the corner of his mouth. In the next second, his head tilted to the side, and his body limply fell onto the ground, as the box fell to the ground and was picked up by Tian Qi.

Clamoring his weight, Tian Qi's face suddenly changed.

There were no white crystal inside, only an empty, locked box.

"Deceitful!"

Just as he finished speaking, Zhong Wentao rushed out of the darkness in the next second, bent his body, raised his right hand and attacked Tian Qi directly.

From the appearance of the darkness to his attacks on Tian Qi, it only took an instant to increase Zhong Wentao's strength.

While the two of them were fighting, Zheng Yu had already crawled up from the ground and hid to the side.

Looking at Zhong Wentao in front of him, Tian Qi's heart slowly sank. He could conclude that Zhong Wentao came prepared this time, and it would be difficult for him to escape this calamity.

If his juniors were still here, he might have been able to escape and inform his sect, but it was a pity that he was the only one. Today, he would definitely die.

"Looks like I won't be able to escape death today."

Tian Qi said coldly, he had already made his preparations.

"Speak, how did you know about white crystal?"

Zhong Wentao directly said, wanting to get rid of this trouble for Cheng Yang.

If the matter regarding the white crystal was made public, the Cheng family would not be spared.

"Hur hur."

Tian Qi smiled slightly: "If you have to blame someone, you have to blame the Cheng family for being too foolish, and not having to change the Patriarch in the human heart. After Cheng Yang obtained the white crystal, my master will know, and even if you kill me, you won't be able to save him."

"Cheng Yong?"

Zhong Wentao guessed.

"Cheng Hua."

He was indeed very surprised to hear these two words.

The three Cheng brothers actually wanted Cheng Yang to die.

Zhong Wentao then retracted his thoughts, he planned to fight against Tian Qi, and let Tian Qi die with some dignity, it was also the highest form of respect to his opponent.

Sensing the killing intent from Zhong Wentao, Tian Qi was forced to retreat.

One meter, two meters, three meters … Seeing that Tian Qi did not retaliate, Zhong Wentao was slightly disappointed. It was him who had overestimated the Vastheaven Sect.

Therefore, he took the initiative to attack first. His violent attacks made Tian Qi shudder.

Zheng Yu, who was watching from the side, was also shocked.

"What a powerful technique."

Tian Qi said coldly, his heart slowly tightening. Compared to the previous match, Zhong Wentao seemed to be a completely different person, this was his true strength.

No matter how he dodged, Zhong Wentao always maintained a certain distance from him, not bad at all.

His palms were full of sweat, and he was scared and nervous.

Especially when he saw Zhong Wentao's outfit, his completely black clothes made him feel even more pressured.

However, what he did not know was that the reason why Zhong Wentao was wearing this, was only to keep it warm, and did not have any other thoughts.

The two of them quickly exchanged blows, and after a dozen or so exchanges, Tian Qi's body was already riddled with wounds and was bleeding profusely.

Although Zhong Wentao's fists looked soft, in truth, he used more than fifty percent of his strength in every single punch. Even if Tian Qi wanted to dodge, he would not be able to do so.

He had used half of his power to test Tian Qi, to see if Tian Qi had a chance to retaliate, and to save some strength for himself.

He believed that Zhong Wentao would definitely be able to dodge it, and that he would be able to escape in the blink of an eye. As long as he could leave this place, and reach a place where there were people around, Zhong Wentao would definitely not be able to do anything to him.

Only, he did not expect that Zhong Wentao, who used all his strength, actually did not dodge his punch and instead welcomed it head on.

His fist struck Zhong Wentao's chest, directly forcing Zhong Wentao to spit out a mouthful of blood, the stench of blood spreading in his throat, and in the next second, a dagger stabbed into his chest … Hurt the enemy a thousand times and self-destruct eight hundred times.

"What a vicious heart …"

Tian Qi muttered, his chest was already numb.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Wentao took seven consecutive steps forward, each and every move filled with killing intent.

Tian Qi had already lost the ability to attack, his chest continued to move up and down as he laid on the ground, staring at Zhong Wentao with increasingly blank eyes. If he was given another chance, he would not have been defeated so easily.

Raising his hand, Zhong Wentao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The smell was fishy, but very stimulating.

When fighting, it was only when one was bleeding that one would be able to fight!

His eyes flashed and it hurt Tian Qi's eyes.

As the god of death approached, Tian Qi took deep breaths. Zhong Wentao saw that his soul was slowly becoming unstable, and was about to leave his body.

When the spirit completely left Tian Qi's body, Tian Qi was already dead cold all over.

The soul stopped above the corpse and couldn't leave for a long time.

"Don't linger, go reincarnate."

Zhong Wentao said softly, he knew that his soul could hear his voice.

In the next second, Tian Qi's spirit was staring straight at Zhong Wentao, he never thought that Zhong Wentao would actually meet a ghost.

Without waiting for his soul to react, Zhong Wentao waved his hand and immediately sent him to his room, starting his journey of reincarnation.

The corpse on the ground was ice-cold, without any trace of warmth.

"What do we do now?"

Zheng Yu ran over from the side and asked worriedly.

Although there were no people around, but if someone died here, the police would still ask. With the battle between Zhong Wentao and Tian Qi being so intense, they must have left behind their fingerprints, so how could they destroy the evidence?

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Zhong Wentao said softly, not caring at all.

Looking at the sky, it was already 3 in the morning.

He only needed to send a letter to the Vastheaven Sect and tell them that Tian Qi had died here. The Vastheaven Sect will take care of the rest himself.

The letter was written long ago, in his arms.

He had anticipated this outcome and was prepared for it.

As the two of them walked back into the city, the sky began to brighten.

After eating breakfast in a breakfast shop, he casually found a delinquent who was strolling on the streets and gave him two hundred yuan to send a letter to the Vastheaven Sect. Zhong Wentao did not need to trouble himself to solve his problem.

But Zheng Yu still had a lingering fear, as though the one who killed was him. If he was caught by the police, it would not even take a minute to finish.

She packed a lot of breakfast and brought it back for Zhou Zihan and the others to eat.

He did not come back for the whole night, and no one found out that they were not in their room. This made Zhong Wentao even more satisfied.

He called the father and daughter of the Zhou family up for dinner, and the two of them took advantage of the breakfast to have another meal.

The Vastheaven Sect received the letter two hours later. Tian Yuan stood at the entrance with the letter in his hand.

"Master, whose letter is it? Is there news from Master? "

the disciple asked softly.

"Tian Qi is dead."

Tian Yuan directly said, his expression extremely ugly.

It would be a big blow if he lost his favorite disciple in a single night.

"How could that be?"

"Senior Brother Tian Qi died?"

"He was fine last night, how did he die?"

The disciples were all very surprised, the few disciples who had just separated from Tian Qi yesterday all had their heads lowered, feeling extremely guilty.

"Do you know anything?"

Fourth Martial Uncle, Tianming, coldly said as he saw through their thoughts … Tian Yuan looked over, his face turning even uglier.

The three of them immediately knelt on the ground and recounted what happened yesterday. Everyone understood that Tian Qi's death was most likely related to what happened last night.

The three of them actually left with Tian Qi alone, and even hid the truth, not reporting it to their sect.

"Master, we are really in the wrong. We don't know what senior is going to do. If we do, we will definitely not leave."

The leading disciple, who did not listen to him kowtow, regretted leaving last night.

"Enough!"

The most important thing was to find the culprit. The disciples of Vastheaven Sect could not be sacrificed in vain.

The three of them shook their heads, they simply did not know who Tian Qi was waiting for. The man under the street light had his head lowered the entire time, they had not even seen his face before.

The best spot had been occupied by Tian Qi at that time, but they were all behind, so they didn't see anything.

Tian Qi's death became a ticking time bomb for the Vastheaven Sect. It directly exploded this morning, scattering fragments on the ground and hitting every single one of them.