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At this moment, in the guest room of the Three Holy Villages, in the north wing, Ling Feng felt a little inexplicably bored in his heart, tossing and turning, a flash of lightning flashed, he looked at the jade unicorn on the bed opposite, and put his mind at ease. Fortunately, the jade unicorn was not awakened by the thunder, and made a few light snoring sounds from time to time.

Suddenly, a figure flashed outside the window, "Who is it?" Ling Feng let out a low cry, jumped up from the bed, came out of the door, and chased out. By the faint light, I saw a tall and sturdy figure in front of me, the figure jumped back a few times, and circled in a small circle in front of it, as if it hadn't thought about where to go next, and it didn't seem to be very familiar with the environment of the Three Holy Villages.

Just as Ling Feng was about to catch up with the figure, the figure flew towards the east chamber. "Where is the thief running!" Ling Feng lifted the hem of his clothes, tiptoed a little, and also followed up with the East Chamber.

On the long corridor of the east wing, there were two lights that had not yet been extinguished, and through the rain-soaked eyes, Ling Feng could see that the masked black-clothed man not far away had sharp eyes and was glaring at him viciously.

Ling Fenglang said: "Who the hell are you? It's so late, what are you going to do when you come to the East Chamber?"

The man in black smiled evilly, and reached out to push the door of a large room beside him. Ling Feng couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, shocked by the strange smile of the man in black, and what surprised Ling Feng even more was that the door opened in response, and the people inside didn't lock the door. "Could it be that there is no one living in the room? No, the rooms that are not inhabited in Sanshengzhuang will be locked from the outside. Ling Feng muttered, and without thinking, immediately followed up the room.

The lights in the room were like beans, and I saw a figure jumping out of the window, it was the masked man in black. "Bang!", the window was kicked back by the black-clad man lifting the soles of his feet, and then closed again with a loud bang.

Ling Feng only had time to see the corner of the man in black's clothes, and a dark robe was lifted from inside, and the man in black immediately disappeared without a trace.

And what made Ling Feng even more shocked into a cold sweat was that the window made such a loud noise, and the person lying crookedly on the bed didn't react at all. Suddenly, the man on the bed who was lying on his stomach with his upper body propped up and his face facing the bed slid to the ground, revealing a dead face, his eyes were round, and a dagger was stuck in his chest, and blood was flowing out.

After seeing this person's appearance clearly, Ling Feng jumped up in shock, his face was shocked, and exclaimed: "Da Shaozhuang?" That's right, this person is Fan Dan of Da Shaozhuang of Sanshengzhuang, that is, Fan Dan who accidentally dropped the jade pendant in the lobby during the day today and invited Ling Feng to chat in the East Chamber.

Ling Feng strode forward and reached out to probe Fan Dan's snort and neck pulse, all of which had already stopped beating. Ling Feng said, "Who killed you......" Before he finished speaking, at this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door sounded, and he saw a group of subordinates and disciples with weapons standing outside the door.

Seeing the dead Fan Dan, a tall disciple Ah Man rushed forward and shouted sadly, "Master, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, dozens of eyes glared at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "Brothers, don't get me wrong, Ling is just chasing the man in black here, your master was not killed by me......"

Na Aman said coldly: "Where did the man in black come from, you don't have to quibble, our senior brother heard the sound of the window and ran in, and saw that the master was dead, and you were standing in the room well." It's not the master you killed, who else do you say killed the master?"

At this time, another shorter disciple, Ah Zhou, shook his weapon and shouted, "Tell me quickly, why did you want to kill my master?

Ling Feng hung down helplessly, and immediately understood in his heart that this was a trap, a trap dug by the masked man in black. He finally understood what the evil smile of the man in black meant.

But what made Ling Feng even more unexpected was that this North Chamber was just the beginning, and there was a bigger serial conspiracy waiting for him in Sanshengzhuang.

At this moment, in the backyard house, in room No. 2, Yu Zitong and Jinyun had already slept. Suddenly, the window was punctured from the outside by the tip of the bamboo tube, and a puff of black smoke drifted into the room along the mouth of the bamboo tube. Yu Zitong and Jinyun snorted, and after that, there was no sound.

After a long time, the window was pried open by a dagger from the outside, and a figure jumped in, it was the masked man in black. The man in black put Jinyun on his shoulder, his body shook, and he disappeared from the window with Jinyun without a trace.

The mysterious night, "boom boom", thunder, rain in unison, the cold wind "whirring" non-stop, roaring, shouting, Sanshengzhuang tonight, will be a sleepless night.

Suddenly, I saw a figure sneaking into the West Chamber. In the corridor of the west wing, one end and one tail, two lights flickered, but I saw that this was a tall, slightly chubby man in black, he covered his face and held a shiny dagger. The man in black came to the door of a large room, his hand trembled, and pushed the door open.

The door opened, and the light in the room was like a bean, and at this moment, the person sleeping on the bed was still snoring, not knowing that the man in black was holding a dagger and was approaching him step by step.

The man in black raised his dagger and stabbed it into the chest of the man on the bed. "Ah!", the man on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up, lifted the quilt, and raised his foot to kick the wrist of the man in black. That's right, the person on this bed is Sanshaozhuang Fu Zhao, and this big room in the west wing is Fu Zhao's residence.

I saw that Fu Zhao's chest was still oozing blood, and the dagger was still well inserted on the quilt, but the quilt was lifted, and only the dagger head and a pool of blood were exposed on the light-colored quilt.

Seeing that Fu Zhao could still stand up, the man in black was shocked, jumped over, and jumped out of the window. Fu Zhao's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his strength was exhausted, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

The room of Fan Dan in the east chamber was already ping-pong, crackling, and chaotic at this moment. I saw that the lights were bright, and the heads of people were surging together, and the footsteps were scurrying. I saw that Ling Feng was pressed aside by the two disciples, his hands hanging in front of him, and a thick rope was tied.

The leading disciple Aman's face turned pale, and he ordered: "Xiaojiao, Xiaoyu, the two of you immediately go to Nanxiang Ershaozhuang to report it, and then say...... Da Shaozhuang was killed by a traitor, and the murderer was this Ling Feng. ”

Seeing this sad expression, Ling Feng sighed and said, "I didn't kill your master, your second young man Tian Jing is a sensible person, he will definitely wash away my grievances." ”

One of the disciples who pressed Ling Feng's body shouted, "What are you arguing about, don't you see that our senior brother is busy?"

Na Aman instructed again: "Xiao Zheng, Xiao Rong, the two of you immediately go to ****** Shaozhuang, and say that our master was killed, and ask him to ask the old owner to go out of the customs and administer justice for our master." ”

"Yes!" The four of them, Xiao Jiao, Xiao Yu, Xiao Zheng, and Xiao Rong, stepped forward at the same time, replied respectfully, and ran in their respective directions in the rain in the rain.