Chapter 169: Each has its own rules
"Grandmaster Yang, mourn. ”
Huge Hai walked over, saying mourning, and the expression on his face was still the same.
It wasn't his son who died anyway.
Qingfeng said: "Do you know who killed it?"
Yang Nantian shook his head, put down his son's body, got up and walked to the off-road vehicle.
After rummaging for a while, the bone was gone.
He closed his eyes and carefully combed every vein in his mind.
The other party is not here to kill, but to grab treasure.
Yang Dingtian saw the appearance of the other party, and the other party couldn't kill him.
"Boss Pang, help me check who are the people who have left the ghost market in the past hour!"
Huge Hai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Grandmaster Yang, do you really think that I am omnipotent? ”
Then, he suddenly asked, "Do you suspect that someone from the ghost city killed him?"
"It's not a suspicion, it's a certainty!"
The man was extremely clever and asked, "You shouldn't have given that bone to your son, right?"
Yang Nantian nodded.
As soon as Da Dahai's eyes lit up, he was about to speak, but Qingfeng preemptively said, "Yang Nantian, do you want me to help you find someone?"
The corners of Da Hai's mouth twitched, and he said, "I'll help you find it, I have a wide range of contacts." ”
Yang Nantian's heart suddenly swelled with anger.
These two bastards!
Why is Qingfeng here?
No need to ask, it must have been a huge sea calling.
From the beginning, he concluded that his son would not survive, and he began to solicit business for Qingfeng.
Now I know that the other party not only killed people, but also snatched the bones, and the business was not introduced, so I had to take it myself.
He wanted to get the bone back!
Qingfeng thinks the same way.
Yang Nantian fiercely suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Trouble Grandmaster Qingfeng!"
Qingfeng smiled: "It's not troublesome, this kind of thing, I'm better than Boss Pang." ”
Huge Haidao: "I'll help you find it too, and I'll let you know if I find it." Sect Master Yang, don't worry, I will never accept any benefits from you. It's all about the relationship between you and me. ”
A stiff smile appeared at the corner of Yang Nantian's mouth, picked up his son's body, got into the car and left.
"Yang Nantian is also very miserable, raising such a big son, he will die if he says he is dead. "Huge sea sighed.
Qingfeng sneered: "I see that you wish he had a few more sons, and then they all died, so that you could suck his blood dry!"
Huge Hai said with a smile: "Grandmaster Qingfeng, don't say that, I'm still a relatively kind-hearted person, and I can't see life and death the most." ”
Then he said, "Otherwise, how about the two of us joining forces?"
"It's okay to join forces, but that bone belongs to me!"
Da Dahai shook his head: "Then there's no need to talk about it." ”
Qingfeng said: "You look for yours, I look for mine, whoever finds it first, the bones are theirs." ”
After Qingfeng got into the car, he immediately called and started to act.
There could not have been any evidence at the scene.
She's not a cop, let alone a detective.
She can't do the meticulous work, and she doesn't bother to do it.
The easiest way is to investigate all the surveillance in the vicinity and always find some clues.
The one who said that there is no absolutely perfect way to kill, and anything will leave a horse's foot.
Lin Fan definitely didn't leave any horses behind, but Qingfeng and Da Dahai really spent manpower and material resources to find it, and maybe they could really find it in the end.
Start with the ghost market, determine the approximate number of people who will leave the ghost market within an hour, and then eliminate them one by one.
The amount of work is huge, and even if it can be found, it will take a while.
The huge sea stared at the car that Qingfeng was riding, and his triangular eyes narrowed into a slit.
"If you don't give you the way, force me to kill you, right?"
……
Lin Fan entered the city of Linzhou.
He carried a hundred yuan stones with him, a box containing bones, which he threw into the mountains halfway, and the bones were also broken into several pieces by him, which could not be seen from the outside.
Lin Fan was not in a hurry to return to Jinling City, and it was not too late to go back when his strength improved.
Otherwise, he was really discovered by the other party, and he was in Jinling City, which would bring unnecessary trouble to Shen Xue and them.
"Liang Cheng, arrange a house for me, preferably a villa. ”
After waiting for two hours, Liang Cheng drove over to pick him up.
In the car, Liang Cheng was worried: "Boss, who is going to kill you?"
Lin Fan said: "I really want to know." ”
"Could it be Liuyun Gate, or the Zheng family? It can't be Grandmaster Yang Nantian, right?"
Lin Fan still shook his head, it couldn't be them.
Liuyunmen's strength is average, and it is not Qingfeng's turn to remind himself.
As for the Zheng family, he was the Zheng family he offended today, and the time did not coincide.
And Yang Nantian ......
Not before, but maybe not later.
If he knew that Yang Dingtian died in his hands, he would probably carry a knife and kill him personally.
Evidence is crucial.
Without evidence, he can't just shoot at himself.
The secular world has the rules of the secular world, and the cultivation world also has the rules of the cultivation world.
In the martial arts world, of course, there are also rules in the martial arts world.
Qin Minghui dared to be so arrogant before, it was because their Qin family had a big business in Jinling City, and no one would trouble them if they killed themselves.
It's different now, Lin Fan is a congenital martial artist, and Yang Nantian is a grandmaster.
The Grandmaster condescended to make a move against an innate martial artist, and it was all based on speculation without evidence.
If he really dares to do this, he will just wait to be jointly blocked by the martial arts world and go to the end of the world.
But on the surface, he didn't dare to make a move, and secretly Lin Fan was still in danger.
The world is so big, and a Lin Fan died quietly, who cares?
The car quickly drove to a villa.
Everything in the villa is complete, enough to eat and drink, enough for Lin Fan not to go out for a month.
A month, almost.
Lin Fan is not the kind of waste that Yang Dingtian is, there is a grandmaster's Lao Tzu, and there is a treasure with a martial artist's ribs hanging like this, so it will take a year and a half to break through.
Moreover, he is also a congenital martial artist!
There are only two realms away from the grandmaster, and it will take a year and a half?
What is this not waste?
Before Liang Cheng left, Lin Fan instructed him that he must not leak his news, no matter who asked, he couldn't say it.
Liang Cheng thought that Lin Fan was worried about the person who was going to kill him, so he agreed.
Lin Fan walked into the basement of the villa and put the black bones that had been made into several pieces and a hundred yuan stones on the ground.
With bones alone, Lin Fan really may not be able to break through the grandmaster.
You can't compare ordinary warriors with him.
It's not of an order of magnitude.
Lin Fan's breakthrough to a realm would probably require two to three times the resources of an ordinary martial artist, or even more.
However, with the addition of a hundred Yuan Stones, it would almost be enough for him to break through.
Lin Fan took a small glass bowl and put it on the ground, held a broken bone, and his true qi poured into his palm to temper the broken bone.
Broken bones can't be eaten directly, and Lin Fan won't eat such a disgusting thing.
Why are broken bones precious?
Because the energy contained in it is precious!
The energy is stored in the form of essence blood and can be forced out.
This is Lin Fan, if he is a grandmaster like Yang Nantian, he is also boiling medicinal soup.
If Lin Fan knew, he could laugh at him from head to toe.
Boiling medicinal soup can only exert one-fifth of the energy of broken bones at most.
Experience and inexperience, herein lies the difference.