Lu Min was still wrapped in bandages and walked angrily in the corridor of the Martial Arts Administration.

"Your wounds are healed, you shouldn't have walked so fast. Li San followed behind and said worriedly.

Lu Min didn't look back, and walked angrily.

"What are you angry about?"

"Because I made a mistake!" Lu Min looked back angrily: "Why was Sima Ning, who was infiltrated by the Demon Sect, executed as a traitor to the Demon Sect? Because this is all an illusion! The real target is Ling Blade from the beginning, the bloodline of the Demon Sect Master. ”

"What?"

"They need the resources of the Authority to find Ling Blade, and then plot against him, so that this indisputable kid is the enemy of the entire decent martial arts, just like now, can't you see it? If you really want him to die, why send such a third-rate killer?"

"Is Cheng Ruowu a ghost in the bureau?"

Lu Min didn't speak, walking quickly in the corridor.

"Where are you going now?"

"Go prove my point. ”

Lu Min took Li San into the morgue of the bureau, opened the iron cabinet irritably, and pulled out Sima Ning's body.

Stretched out his fingers to the ear of Sima Ning's corpse, pinched it hard, and pointed at the root of the ear.

The appearance of the corpse actually changed, from the figure to the facial features, Sima Ning's corpse became the corpse of a woman.

"This, this is the Blood Inheritance Transfiguration Technique?" Li San looked at the strange woman's corpse in surprise.

"Even if you die, click here to restore the prototype. Lu Min looked at the corpse: "We all thought that the fake Sima Ning killed the real Sima Ning, but in fact, on the contrary, the Demon Sect would not sacrifice such a loyal cadre in order to draw out the Ling Blade." ”

"However, the real Sima Ning doesn't know the Fire Cloud Divine Skill, does he?" asked Li San.

Lu Min didn't answer, and stroked the waist of the corpse: "This should be the daughter of the old man toad...... Become a loyal member of the Demon Cult and dedicate yourself to the Demon Cult. ”

"So ......"

"So only by finding the real Sima Ning can we unravel everything. ”

on the subway.

There are fewer and fewer people between Cheng Ruowu and Ling Blade.

Ling's fist was clenched, and the red light slowly rose.

Cheng Ruowu also slowly rubbed his fingers, as if he was pinching something.

The subway reached the final station, and theoretically, the people in the middle of the two would all get off, but they didn't, but stood where they were.

At the same time, another group of people got on the subway, which is abnormal, why would someone get on the train at the last stop?

Cheng Ruowu looked at the crowd around him, and the calluses on his body and fingers were all terrifying.

The slender fingers groped, looking at the blade opposite, and the red light was slowly emitting from his body.

The figures of the two moved, and at the same time, the surrounding crowd also moved at the same time, and the crowd was neatly divided into two teams, holding Ling Jian and Cheng Ruowu respectively.

No one had a golden knife in their hands, and they were pressed against the joints of their bodies.

"People from the Golden Dao Gate......" Cheng Ruowu looked at the people around him.

Although both of them are among the strongest in the world, they can't break free when they are held up by such a crowd.

The two were surrounded by the crowd and could not move, and the golden knife pressed tightly on them.

Ling Jian gritted his teeth, the red light on his body slowly rose again, and the golden knives of the people around him moved forward a little closer.

Ling Blade then gave up resistance.

"Knock! knock!"

Outside the subway car, the sound of metal hitting the ground can be heard.

A gray-haired hunchbacked old man in a purple coat walked up to the carriage with a metal cane.

"Liang Tianhong, the head of the Golden Dao Sect......" Cheng Ruowu recognized this old man.

The old man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and the flying knife was the head of the Golden Knife Sect. It is said that the golden knife of the head of the Golden Knife Gate is passed down from generation to generation and is specially processed.

But no one has ever seen his golden knife, and those who have seen Liang Tianhong's golden knife have all died in his hands.

His existence gives the small sect of the Golden Dao Sect the right to speak in front of all the major sects.

Standing next to Liang Tianhong was his son Liang Xiaohua, Liang Xiaohua looked angrily at Cheng Ruowu, who was being held by everyone: "It's him!

Liang Tianhong snorted, and the iron crutch slammed the ground.

A crisp sound permeated the entire subway station, and the floor tiles under the iron crutch slowly shattered.

Liang Xiaohua was suppressed by an invisible force, and Liang Xiaohua knelt down with a "plop".

For a while, it was difficult to breathe, clutching his chest, and his whole body trembled.

"As a disciple of the Golden Dao Sect, it is a great shame to be robbed of the flying knife! If I were you, I would have cut off my hands a long time ago!" Liang Tianhong said sternly.

Looking at Ling Jian and Cheng Ruowu: "The remnants of the Demon Sect Master......... Hmph, take it!"

Inside the Martial Arts Administration.

Fang Jing sat in the interrogation room, his hands cuffed, and looked down at the twisted reflection on the metal table.

It's like looking at a monster's face.

Fang Jing's second junior brother, another witness on the night of the crime, Laulo stood outside the interrogation room, looking at the senior brother in the interrogation room.

Lu Min took Li San and pushed open the door on the side.

When Lauro saw the two, he immediately greeted them: "Two, when can my senior brother come with us?"

Lu Min didn't reply to him, and walked straight into the interrogation room.

Li San said soothingly: "Your senior brother is involved in a firearms case, and we have to hand it over to the authorities after we are done, so you can sit down for a while." ”

Li San followed Lu Min into the interrogation room.

"Sima Ning is still alive. Lu Min said straight to the point.

Fang Jing slowly raised his head.

"He won't risk hiding outside, we have checked all the residences, you are seven years old and have a closer relationship with him than Sima Rui, you should know where he will hide if he is alive. ”

Fang Jing didn't speak, lowered his head, and rubbed his hands.

"We know about your wife, and you don't want him to get away with it. Li San said in a gentle tone.

Fang Jing still lowered his head.

"Dendrobium orphanage. Li San looked at the file in his hand and said, "I, like you, also came out of there." ”

Lu Min looked at Li San with some surprise, she had never heard that Li San had ever come from this place.

"Only children who have been abandoned by the whole world live in that kind of place, and I understand what it feels like to be adopted from there, thinking that I have met the only person in this world that I can rely on. Later, he was betrayed by such a person, Fang Jing, and told us where he was, which was the only way to punish him. Li San said firmly.

"His wife's mausoleum is a secret passage, and no one else knows about it except me, and if he wants to hide, he will definitely go there. Fang Jing said.

Li San and Lu Min walked out of the interrogation room.