"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."
"Ji Gongzi is now the real first person in martial arts, how can such an unknown person be compared with him?"
...
Lines of mockery fell into Liu Feng's ears.
Liu Feng hurriedly took Luo Xi to leave the inn, and a few ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.
Ji Qinglin...
Wait for him.
Sooner or later, Liu Feng will ask him to settle the account, and he will be ashamed!
It was this night.
In a gloomy alley, a figure was smashed against the wall, then rolled down and fell heavily to the ground.
Liu Feng sprayed out blood.
He lay on the ground like a dog, with a black boot on his back, and a red corner of his clothes on top.
The silver mask worn on the man's face reflected a cold light in the moonlight, showing a bit of coldness for no reason.
"Liu Feng? You are really a foolish fool."
Qi Chen pressed his feet slightly and crushed.
Liu Feng: "I don't know who your Excellency is, when did I offend you?"
The man in red sneered.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know, it was me who killed you."
Liu Feng's eyes shrank fiercely.
Qi Shen?
Of course he knew what the name represented.
In the original plot, the leader of the Demon Cult once used his own power to fight against the three thousand people of the right way, and eventually he was able to retreat.
An extremely domineering internal strength.
The temperament is moody and violent.
However, it is not waiting for Liu Feng to come up with any countermeasures.
An extremely strong palm wind hit his Tianling Gai.
Liu Feng's eyes widened, but he didn't utter a word.
Because, he is dead.
Die thoroughly.
The kind that doesn't even have a last word.
Qi Chen kicked the corpse he had stepped on under his feet, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his boots with disgust, and then threw it away.
"unlucky."
He wanted to kill this man during the day.
Dare to look at his possessions with such disgusting eyes... when he is dead?
Liu Feng is dead. This is something that the system bound to Liu Feng did not expect. Now the host is dead. It is a system that must find a suitable new host within the time of a stick of incense to survive. .
This system is eyeing Qi Shen.
[Hello, the system is binding, loading 20%……50%……]
[Loading 100%, loading is complete! ]
[Hello, host, you have successfully bound the open system. ]
The system began to flicker: [Do you want to reach the pinnacle of life and become the first person on this righteous path? Is it respected by thousands? ]
Qi Shen: "?"
laugh.
He didn't even change his expression, and didn't know what he did.
The system suddenly screamed.
[Ahhhh-what are you doing? ]
[Damn, what the **** are you doing? Ahhhhh----]
The scream of the system gradually weakened, and it did not expect that the human spirit was so strong that it directly destroyed its origin.
With endless unwillingness, the system dissipated.
Under the moonlight.
The man in red slowly took off the silver mask, revealing a handsome face with a demon-like beauty, and the moonlight made his face even colder.
The first person in the right way?
Heh... he was tired of it.
Qi Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at the mask he was holding, his eyes gradually lost in a trance, but he immediately regained consciousness.
Which is right and evil?
But the position is different.
...
the next day.
Liu Feng's body was found hanging at the gate of Ning'an City.
Make people panic.
Fu Yue almost spewed a sip of tea: "What? Liu Feng is dead?"
Yu Yan nodded honestly, "Yes, I don't know who killed it."