Chapter 125: The Sea of Pianpian Sons

What to do with the blood on the ground and the corpses of the Assassins was a big problem...... The corpse liquid cannot dissolve the body of a monk above the second grade. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, the sound of the battle and the screams of the assassin before his death may have attracted the attention of the other residents of the level, and someone will soon come to inquire about the situation.

In case the residents of the floor notice something unusual and call the police, it will be very troublesome. This time, there was no bald monk to apologize for him.

Speaking of foreign monks, I don't know if he is doing well in prison now, or has he been rescued from prison?

Ahem, it's far away.

"Let's dispose of these bloodstains and corpses first, shall we?" Song Shu said.

Su Shi Ah Sixteen nodded and said, "The corpse can be moved to the secret room first." After a while, I will contact the Su clan himself, and there will be special personnel to come and deal with it, and it will not leave any traces and impacts. The blood stains on the outside can be dealt with now. ”

The two of them first moved the body to the secret room.

Then Ah Sixteen took out a bottle of liquid medicine and sprayed some of it on the battle site.

As soon as the liquid came into contact with the blood at the scene, it quickly neutralized with the blood. In the blink of an eye, all the blood stains dissipated, and even the smell of blood in the air was dispelled, leaving only a faint medicinal fragrance.

Aside from a few knife marks left on the hallways and walls of the suite, nothing unusual was seen at the scene.

And the monitoring of this floor has been passive since the day Su Shi A16 moved in.

"Let's do this for the time being, and let the professionals come over and deal with the aftermath. Ah Sixteen sat softly on the sofa, motionless.

Song Shuhang also breathed a sigh of relief, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already 1:03 pm.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he had to rush to the vehicle management office, go to the theoretical study office to check in, and then send Zhao Yaya to the station.

There is still an hour before the clock-in, so there is plenty of time.

Then, Song Shuhang clicked on Jiuzhou No. 1 Group again.

In the group, Beihe Sanren left a worried message: "Shuhang Xiaoyou, how is the situation? Are you two okay? I have already informed Ah Qi that he is rushing to you." ”

"Thank you seniors for your concern, thanks to the help of Master Tongxuan's flying sword, we have temporarily survived this catastrophe, and we are safe and sound now. Song Shuhang replied.

Beihe Sanren has been online, and after he saw this news, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You stay and don't run around, Ah Qi will arrive in ten minutes!"

"Good. Song Shuhang replied.

As soon as he finished losing, he found that Su Shi Ah Sixteen had quietly moved behind him at some point, and was leaning over his head to peek at his chat history.

"I don't want to see Ah Qi. Ah Sixteen stared at him with wide eyes and said seriously.

Song Shuhang immediately persuaded: "Be obedient, don't play a temper." You are so seriously injured now, and there is still that teasing uncle of the Xiannong Sect who plans to capture you alive. All kinds of troubles, you can be safer after meeting with Ah Qi, and Ah Qi's seniors are very worried about you. ”

Ah Sixteen frowned, originally if she didn't want to see Ah Qi, she would definitely flee from here immediately.

But...... Song Shuhang saved her several times in one day. She owes a lot of favor, so it's not good to oppose Song Shuhang's opinion.

She could only frown and sulk.

"After Ah Qi's seniors come over, I want to go back to Jiangnan University Town. Don't say anything more frustrating, maybe Senior Ah Qi has already found a way to treat your injuries?" Song Shuhang comforted.

"It's not that easy. Sixteen muttered, her own injuries were clear to herself—she didn't have much time to live.

Song Shuhang was about to comfort him a few more words, when his mobile phone rang.

When I opened it, it was Zhao Yaya calling.

Song Shuhang cleared his throat, and then connected the phone: "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Shuhang. What's going on with your phone, you can't get through all the time?" Zhao Yaya asked.

Song Shuhang replied honestly: "Ah, that's because I was in a place where there was no signal before, and I just came out." ”

"Where are you now?" Zhao Yaya asked again: "Also, where did you go in the morning? I heard Dr. Li mention that you ran out of the hospital with a 570 patient, and you took the hospital sheet with you? I have to pay for the quilt for you!"

"......" Song Shuhang looked at the sheets that were thrown on the sofa and was speechless.

"What do you want to do with the little girl you took away? Zhao Yaya asked with a series of shells.

Song Shuhang scratched his head, thinking about how to explain to Zhao Yaya.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Song Shuhang looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door. The door was broken by the teasing uncle and did not close, but the middle-aged man still knocked politely.

"I'm sorry, may I ask if this was just now...... What happened?" asked the middle-aged man politely.

He could see that the suite was in a mess, as if it had been ransacked, and even the lock on the door had been broken. Coupled with the screams that sounded goosebumps before, he came over to take a look, driven by curiosity.

"I'm sorry, but I had a fight with my friend and smashed something in anger and disturbed you. Su Shi Ah Sixteen got up and replied calmly.

The middle-aged man sighed secretly, the young people of this year are all angry tempers, and a quarrel turns the whole family like this! After laughing and comforting him, he didn't disturb Song Shuhang and the others, and went back to his floor.

Su Shi's sixteen's voice came from the mobile phone to Zhao Yaya's ears.

Zhao Yaya's heart moved, and asked, "Shuhang, are you still with that little girl, where are you, and what have you been doing for so long?"

"Sister, I can't explain this for a while...... I'll tell you in person in a moment. That's all, I'm hanging. Song Shuhang quickly hung up the phone.

He has to sort out his thoughts, so that he can deal with Zhao Yaya's 100,000 whys.

Sixteen retracted back onto the couch and began to ponder the origin of the assassin in his mind.

By the way, Song Shuhang seemed to say that there was a way to find out the identity of the 'assassin'? Ah Sixteen's heart was about to move......

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At this time, in an old mountain forest in southern China, there is an area that has not been explored by humans so far.

The sect of the Moon Sword Sect was established here.

The Sect Master of the Moon Sword Sect, Ba Qianjun, frowned and leaned on an ice chair, holding the latest mobile phone of the fruit in his hand, and was talking.

"What? The assassination failed, and he failed to kill Su Clan's Sixteen Clans!" he sighed with a frown.

His breath smelled of burning.

Not only that, but his body also smells of barbecue from time to time.

A closer look can be found that the entire back of Ba Qianjun is charred, and his right hand is like charcoal. And there was a faint golden flame burning in these charred places. This golden flame is the calamity fire after the failure of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it is more serious than the injuries of Su Jia's Sixteen!

That's why the Ba Qianjun needs to sit on the ice chair, relying on the coldness of the 'cold iron' of this ice chair to temporarily suppress the fire of the Golden Tribulation.

"Elder Gongzihai, the assassination failed, what should we do next?" he looked at a figure beside him.

It was a man in white, with a long sword at his waist, as if he was an immortal who came out of an ancient painting.

The head of the Moon Dao Sect, Lao Zihai, is strong and strong, and has always been the brains of the sect.

"Sect Master, please rest assured. Childe Hai Chengzhu was in his chest, and smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter if the assassination fails...... I've been prepared for both. As long as you follow the plan, Sect Master, your Heavenly Tribulation injury will definitely heal. ”

Gongzihai smiled slightly, as if the world was under his control.

Ba Qianjun laughed, and on the side of his ice chair throne, there was a colorful fairy fruit that emitted a soft light. The eyes of the overlord army were full of hope.

Gongzihai turned around, but a strange smile appeared in his eyes.

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