The Huoyun Evil God was extremely angry in his heart, his disciple died, and Heluo came to warn him, if he didn't know that there were strong people in the Heluo family, and the Heluo family was even more powerful in Myanmar, how could he swallow his anger so much.

"Master, this Heluo is really too deceitful. Jin Feng on the side hurriedly said.

"You know what. The Huoyun Evil God glared at Jin Feng and said with an ugly expression, "Although our organization is not afraid of the Heluo family, it will definitely not fight with the Heluo family for no reason. ”

The organization of the Huoyun Evil God is a killer organization, without money, how can they make a move easily, not to mention that dealing with the Heluo family is a thankless task, and it is even more impossible for him to do it.

Seeing that the Huoyun Evil God was angry, Jin Feng immediately closed his mouth, but he knew that since Ba Kun died, the temper of the Huoyun Evil God had become a little moody. If it weren't for him, a disciple, who would still have some use, I'm afraid that the Fire Cloud Evil God would have directly killed him.

"When I step into the transformation of energy, I will let you pay for my disciple's life. "The eyes of the Fire Cloud Evil God are surging with murderous intent.

"Young master, why don't you take down the Huoyun Evil God with the matter of fake wool?" the tall man looked at Heluo in front of him with some puzzlement.

"Does the matter of fake wool have any impact on us?" He Luo smiled indifferently and said slowly.

"This" The tall man was stunned, but shook his head in his heart.

The matter of fake wool has really no impact on them, the owners of large jade mines, and even because of the fake wool thing, more people have come to buy their wool.

After all, as one of the largest jadeite miners in Myanmar, the jadeite produced by the Holo family is a guarantee of authenticity.

"Since it doesn't have an impact, why do we want to demolish him?" said Heluo lightly.

The Huoyun Evil God would not do anything that was not beneficial, and as the head of the family, Heluo would not do thankless things, risking offending the killer organization to remind others?

"By the way, what news is there about the person I asked you to investigate?" said Heluo suddenly.

"No news yet. The tall man smiled bitterly.

It happened so suddenly, they didn't expect a powerful martial artist to make a move, so that when they reflected it, they went to investigate, and there was nothing to gain at all.

"If the investigation doesn't come up with anything, change the direction, Cha Jinfeng. Heluo said.

"Investigate Jin Feng?" the tall man was stunned and looked at He Luo in confusion.

"Although I don't know what the relationship between the dead martial artist and Jin Feng is, this matter is mostly inseparable from him, and maybe I can find clues from him. Heluo said with a smile.

"Yes. The tall man nodded slightly.

There are only three days left in the Myanmar public market to end, and in the past two days, the stone has already begun to be dissolved, but Moke has been recuperating in the hotel, but he has not gone out to dissolve the stone.

"I'm almost back from my injuries now. The inkman opened his eyes slightly, and a glint in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"Jin Feng, today is your death. A murderous intent flashed in the ink ke's eyes, and the next moment, his figure flashed, and he left the hotel and disappeared into the night.

Jin Feng's hotel, Mo Ke naturally knew that as a sworn enemy, Luo Wanmei had already investigated Jin Feng's affairs clearly.

Then at night, the ink man soon came to the hotel where Jin Feng was, and according to Luo Wanmei's news, he quietly came to Jin Feng's room.

"The doors and windows are closed, which is not good news. Looking in the direction of the room, the ink man's face sank.

I don't know if it's because of Ba Kun's death, Jin Feng is obviously more careful, the doors and windows of the room have long been closed, as long as he does it, it will immediately cause a sound.

"It's a pity that you're dealing with a martial artist, not an ordinary person. The inkman sneered, and at his feet, like a falcon, jumped straight from the treetops and landed on the windowsill.

The palm of his hand pressed against the window, and the spiritual power spit lightly, and the next moment, the glass of the window was directly shattered, and then, the ink man directly entered the room.

"No one?" Entering the room, the ink man immediately felt that there was no one else's breath in the entire room.

"Escaped?" the inkman's face sank.

Moke searched the room, and sure enough, there was no trace of Jin Feng.

"I'm really careful, I should have moved to another room. "There is no one in the room, and the ink artist still doesn't understand, Jin Feng has gone to other rooms, worried that the ink artist will kill him.

"Even if you turn the hotel over tonight, you're going to die. The ink ke's eyes were full of killing intent, and the more careful Jin Feng was, the more firm his decision to kill Jin Feng became. This kind of person must not stay, and at any time, he will be stabbed in the back.

Thinking of this, the spiritual power in Moke's body worked, and the muscles on his face suddenly changed, and the next moment, the face of a middle-aged man appeared on Moke's face.

If Jin Feng is in this room, Moke will kill the other party directly, and no one will find out, but if you want to search for Jin Feng's traces in the hotel, you naturally can't show your true face, after all, inside the hotel, there is surveillance.

The room set by Jin Feng was recorded by Luo Wanmei, and the ink guest came directly to the second room and knocked on the door.

"Who?" The next moment, Wu Shan's voice came, and then the room opened, and Wu Shan appeared in front of the ink man.

"Who are you?" Wu Shan said as he looked at Moke and frowned.

"Sorry, I knocked it wrong. Moke said hurriedly.

"Hmph" Wu Shan snorted coldly and closed the door directly.

"Not here. The inkman walked to another room.

"Who?" the inkman had just knocked on the door when an unfamiliar voice came from the room.

However, the room did not open directly like Wu Shan, and obviously the people in the room did not mean to open the door directly.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to open the door, Mo Ke still didn't understand that Jin Feng was most likely in this room.

"Slut, don't think I don't know, you're right here, get out of here. The inkman yelled, banging on the door as he spoke.

"You're looking for the wrong person. In the room, the previous voice sounded again.

"Get out of here, or I'll kick the door." The inkman roared.

As the inkman kept knocking on the door, after a while, a small gap finally opened in the door, and an unfamiliar face appeared in front of the inkman, this person was a bodyguard beside Jin Feng.

", it's not here," the bodyguard glared at the inkman and whispered.

However, before his words fell, his eyes were already wide, and his chest was directly sunken.

At the same time, Moke directly entered the room one by one, and at a glance, there was also a bodyguard sitting on the sofa in the room, holding a pistol in his hand, and as for Jin Feng, he was in the living room not far away.

"You are" When the bodyguard saw the inkman, he immediately stood up, and was about to ask, when the next moment, a black light flashed, and there was an extra ninja dart at the throat of the bodyguard.

"Feng'er, run away. At this moment, the middle-aged man who was in the living room with Jin Feng changed his face and hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, a little under his feet, his figure jumped up and pounced towards the ink man.

"You" Jin Feng saw the ink ke, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly fled on the window sill, the room was just an exit, it had been blocked by the ink ke, he didn't dare to go over at all, the only way to survive was the window sill, fortunately it was only the second floor here, as long as he jumped down and found the patrolling armed forces, he was safe.

"Die!" the Fire Cloud Evil God let out a low cry, and with a shake of his hand, a black light slashed at the ink man, which was actually a jet-black dagger.

"Get out!" the ink man let out a low roar, the spiritual power in his body urged to the limit, and his fists waved, and the terrifying wind directly hit the body of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the Fire Cloud Evil God was directly knocked out by that terrifying force.

"Warrior of Strength. The face of the Huoyun Evil God changed, and with a wave of his hand, seven or eight ninja darts headed towards the key points around the ink man, he didn't dare to stay at all, and directly grabbed Jin Feng and swept towards the windowsill.

The martial artist of chemical strength, if he assassinates secretly, he may still succeed, and he fights head-to-head, and the martial artist at the peak of dark strength is not the opponent of the martial artist of chemical strength at all.

"Let's go, are you leaving?" The ink man smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he directly avoided the attacking ninja dart, and the whole person made a preemptive attack, and instantly came to the two of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

"No!"

Feeling the attacking inkman, Jin Feng's face changed greatly, the martial artist was powerful, but he knew extremely well that at such a close distance, he had no power to resist at all.

"So fast?" The face of the Fire Cloud Evil God also changed greatly, although the Transforming Martial Artist was powerful, but this speed was too terrifying, you must know that the two were five or six meters apart, and the ink man actually caught up in an instant.

"Master save me. Jin Feng hurriedly asked for help from the Fire Cloud Evil God.

"Die!" However, his plea for help had just blurted out when the ink man slammed his palm directly into the back of his heart.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the two flew out directly from the windowsill and fell into the open space outside the hotel.

Looking at the two people who fell on the clearing, he was about to chase down, but his eyes were skimmed to the hotel security guards who came in the distance, these hotel security guards, but they were equipped with guns, once they went down, they would inevitably be entangled by them, and when Heluo's armed forces came, he couldn't leave.

"Forget it, he's dead anyway. The inkman smiled coldly, and as soon as his body moved, he jumped onto the roof, and in an instant, he had disappeared into the night.

"Ahem" As soon as the inkman left, there was a sudden violent coughing sound in the clearing, and the Fire Cloud Evil God slowly climbed up, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his whole face was extremely pale.

"It's so strong. The Fire Cloud Evil God felt his almost displaced internal organs, and he still had palpitations.

The martial artist at the level of transformation is really terrifying, obviously the target is not him, just two moves, he was completely crushed and seriously injured.

"I still couldn't save Feng'er. The eyes of the Fire Cloud Evil God fell on Jin Feng's body, and he sighed slightly, with his strength, he naturally sensed that Jin Feng was dead.

The Fire Cloud Evil God squatted down to investigate Jin Feng's corpse, the corpse's heart veins had been broken, and what was even more terrifying was that a ninja dart was directly inserted into Jin Feng's back heart, whether it was the power that broke the heart or the ninja dart inserted into the back of the heart, it could be instantly fatal. But the enemy actually killed twice in a row, which was basically to ensure that Jin Feng would definitely die.

"What a ruthless method. The Fire Cloud Evil God's face was extremely ugly.

As soon as Jin Feng died, and died in front of his eyes, it was difficult for the Jin family to explain.

"Inkman!" the Fire Cloud Evil God roared with a hideous expression.

What kind of person did Jin Feng offend, so that he would attract the attack and killing of the strong man? Obviously, the person who did it was simply the ink man. The Warrior has been able to control his muscles and blood, and it is not difficult to change his appearance at all.

Huoyun Evil God knew very well that this time it was the ink man who did it, judging from the way the other party did it, it didn't look like he was injured at all, and he didn't show up a few days ago, he thought that the ink man was injured. Unexpectedly, this was the Moke's plan at all, in order to make them let their guard down.

Although Jin Feng had already arranged bodyguards, and even he personally protected Jin Feng, in the end, he still failed to save Jin Feng. Even if they knew that this was done by the Inkman, they had no evidence at all, and they couldn't deal with the Inkman in the open!

"Young Master, the matter you asked me to investigate has already had results. "Moxi Town, in a villa, the tall man reported to Heluo in front of him.

"But what did you investigate?" He Luo hurriedly said, this matter is related to a martial artist at the level of transformation, but his grandfather personally ordered it, so he naturally has to do his best to do it well.

"We investigated that Jin Feng and Luo Wanmei have some contradictions, Jin is suppressing Roche and wants to annex the entire Roche, and the two companies have become inseparable. The tall man spoke.

"Roche Jewelry?" He Luo frowned slightly, he was naturally no stranger to Roche Jewelry, Roche Jewelry is a frequent visitor to the Myanmar public market, but Roche Jewelry obviously does not have this strength, otherwise it would not be suppressed by the Jin family.

"What else has been investigated?" said in a deep voice.

"In addition, we also investigated that Jin Feng and Moke seem to have some contradictions. The tall man spoke.

"Moke?" Heluo was stunned, as the organizer of the Burmese public market, he naturally knew something about this young gambling stone master who solved the glass species.

However, Heluo did not have the slightest doubt that Moke was the mysterious master, after all, in today's world, the martial artist is very rare, even if the martial artist has the skill, but he is generally fifty or sixty years old, without forty or fifty years of penance, it is impossible to become a martial artist.

"But what else have you found?" He Luo looked at the tall man and continued.

"Young master, something happened. Just then, a man walked briskly into the living room.

"What's the matter, so flustered?" He Luo frowned and looked at the visitor coldly.

"Young Master, Jin Feng is dead, and the Fire Cloud Evil God is seriously injured. The person hurriedly said.

"What?" Hearing this, He Luo also stood up in surprise and looked at the person with a look of disbelief.

Jin Feng is dead?

The death of a Jin Feng is not a big deal, no matter how powerful Jin Feng is in the country, his impact on Myanmar is very small. But Jin Feng died at this time, and he was accompanied by a martial artist! Who could kill him?

It must be that mysterious warrior!

Obviously, this powerhouse has always been in Moxie Town.

"As long as you're in Moxie, I don't believe I can't find you. A gleam flashed in Heluo's eyes, what he was most afraid of was that the strong man had left, such a strong man, elusive, and his whereabouts were uncertain, if he left, it would be difficult to find the other party.