"Apologize to that girl quickly!Then get out of the Wanjin Building!" Murong Xiu's body didn't seem to move, but suddenly came to Zhang Hong's approach, Zhang Hong's fat face muscles kept trembling, and he could no longer maintain a calm attitude, he could feel Murong Xiu's coercion like a god descending into the world, and forced a smile on his face: "Okay! ”

Zhang Hong slowly stood up and took a step forward, and the spirit snake soft sword that had fallen in his palm was secretly infused with true power by him, and suddenly trembled violently and stabbed Murong Xiu's heart.

Hou San also made a lightning shot at this time, and a pair of points in his palm pouted the meteor to catch the moon and hurriedly hit Murong Xiu's eyebrows and throat.

This point point pouting is short and concise, it belongs to the Qimen blade, and it is known for its point points and muscles, and the moves are tricky and weird, Hou San has worked hard for at least more than 40 years on this pair of point points, and he has entered the realm of magic and elusiveness. He and Zhang Hong have cooperated for more than ten years, and the two have reached the point of tacit compatibility and single-mindedness.

They were already top masters, and their power increased several times with full cooperation with each other.

Murong Xiurao had obtained a few true passes from Su Jian, and she had to deal with them carefully, she hurriedly shrank back to the side to retreat, in order to slow down the fierce blow of the two of them, and then seek a way to break the enemy.

She quickly recognized the martial arts inheritance of the two of them, and knew that after this move, the two of them would give birth to a deadly new move, and she was thinking about how to send these two guys.

But just when she was concentrating on dealing with Zhang Hou and the others, Ziwei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised her hand and shot out countless flying needles in the technique of "rain in the sky", the flying needles flickered with a faint blue light, which was obviously highly poisonous, and these flying needles were extremely short and thin, silent, and covered Murong Xiu's entire back.

For all kinds of poison hidden weapons, Su Jian has also introduced a lot to Murong Xiu, and even what kind of technique the opponent plays, the speed and strength of the strength, Murong Xiu can rely on the subtle changes and fluctuations of the air flow in the air at this time to accurately judge.

Raining silver needles in the hair!

Murong Xiu was angry at the insidious viciousness of the person who was sneaking up behind him, so he wanted to teach the other party a lesson, and immediately turned his true qi back and trembled, and those silver needles immediately turned back and hit Ziwei when they encountered a powerful Gang Qi blocking bomb, and their momentum was faster and faster, where could Ziwei dodge?

"Ah...... With the woman's terrible scream, Ziwei's whole body quickly festered after being hit by a poisonous needle, and instantly turned into a pile of white bones, the scene was really terrifying.

Murong Xiu was greatly surprised when he heard that the scream was actually from Ziwei, and immediately waved his sword scabbard to shake off Zhang Hong and Hou San's attack, and turned around and came to Ziwei's side.

Seeing that the beautiful woman with a beautiful face and moon appearance just now turned into a white bone in a blink of an eye, Murong Xiu also suddenly felt desolate and regretful, why did Ziwei plot against herself? She was originally the benevolent father who saved her from being humiliated!

Murong Xiu was puzzled, could it be that they were already acting and waiting for her to take the bait? They had long known that she and Su Jian were going to come here, so they were caught? How could this be? The more Murong Xiu thought about it, the more terrifying she felt.

What puzzled her even more was that the poison on this kind of hair silver needle was something she didn't understand, and the person who was poisoned by the poison should have become dark and black, at least there had to be some change, but the white bones of crape myrtle did not change at all.

What kind of poison is this, so domineering and leaving no traces? It must have been used only in the rivers and lakes in recent years, Murong Xiu searched repeatedly in her mental memory, but could not find any valuable clues and answers, she had to look at Su Jian, but was surprised to find that Su Jian was no longer upstairs.

"We're just trying to have some fun with her, and you're brutally killing her. Zhang Hong said with a cruel smile.

"Don't be stunned, let's go up together and break this kid's body into ten thousand pieces!" Hou San screamed, and dozens of blades suddenly greeted Murong Xiu like a storm.

This is called a group fight, no one cares about their own status, everyone has seen that Murong Xiu's martial arts are unfathomable, and he knows that no one is his opponent when he fights alone.

Murong Xiu already wants to leave here, Su Jian is gone, what is she still doing here?

She knew very well that Ziwei's death would not be possible if the government investigated it, and she would not be able to get rid of it if she jumped into the Yellow River, but as soon as she left, wouldn't she admit that she was the murderer? Do you want to carry the murderer's notoriety to escape the government for the rest of her life? This is by no means her style.

Murong Xiu made a trick and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Hexistic!" Zhang Hong said in horror, and the faces of the others also turned dead gray, looking extremely frightened.

"This is called a trick of concealment, what kind of witchcraft? The young master was also forced to use it, I ask you, why did you frame me? What kind of conspiracy is there? If anyone is willing to tell the truth, let him go immediately. Murong Xiu said.

She thought to herself, even if these people hadn't seen the trick, they wouldn't be so afraid! Without saying what she would do to them, a short knife on the ground between her hands was sucked into her hand.

The cold light flashed, and the short knife was already in Zhang Hong's neck.

"Say it quickly, did you collude with Ziwei to frame me?" Murong Xiu said sharply.

"Hmph, are you trying to extract a confession?" Zhang Hong said coldly, he didn't expect this pig-like guy to be not afraid of death, but there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

Murong Xiu was also a little puzzled: it is said that the richer you are, the more you cherish your life, and it is really rare for a rich man like Zhang Hong to regard death as home.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Murong Xiu's tone was grim, and the blade rubbed lightly on Zhang Hong's thick neck, and a trace of blood bloomed between the flesh and skin.

"I'm afraid...... Of course I'm afraid...... I'm scared to death," Zhang Hong's face turned pale, obviously scared to the extreme, and said in despair: "But it's useless to be afraid, because I'm already a dead man!"

This was Zhang Hong's last sentence in the world, and after speaking, his round body quickly decayed, and in an instant, it turned into a pile of white bones.

Murong Xiu was shocked: Could it be that this short knife is also highly poisonous? But what surprised him even more was that all the martial arts masters upstairs were like this, they were all terrified before they died, but no one dared to say a word or even a word.

The few guys who were waiting for the guests upstairs were originally from knowing some martial arts, and in order to show their loyalty to the big shopkeeper Liu Wanjin, they didn't go downstairs to leave, and when they saw the living people in the room turned into white bones in a blink of an eye, they were all frightened.

"Damn, there's a ghost killing someone!" the three darers could still run, but in a panic, the first one fell and tripped the next two, and the three of them rolled down the stairs together.

The two timid legs can't move, their faces are miserable, they are incontinent, their whole bodies are constantly spasming and shaking, and they are foaming at the mouth, and they look more scary like living ghosts.

Only one guy stood there with his eyes fixed as a rock and motionless, Murong Xiu originally admired his courage and wanted to step forward to ask, but as soon as his hand slapped on the guy's shoulder, this guy fell straight up, and he was scared to death.

"Alas, it's really a hell of a life today, not to mention the Yellow River now, even if you jump into the sea, you can't wash it away, and no one will prove it for yourself!" Murong Xiu shook his head helplessly and sighed.