In fact, if Hu Xinguang found just an ordinary killer this time, it would be easier to say, in that case, Pang Xuefeng would be a big deal after killing the killer unknowingly according to the original plan, and directly give Hu Xinguang, who was still stupidly waiting for the result outside the room at this time, to plant-blame-blame-blame.

However, what made Pang Xuefeng hesitate a little was that what he was looking at at this time was not an ordinary killer, because the aura he exuded was the best proof.

And when he felt this breath that was not as pure as his own vitality, but was unusually familiar, Pang Xuefeng subconsciously remembered the mysterious woman he had met in the Qianjiang Club, and the words that the six-eyed people had reminded him.

Another point that can confirm Pang Xuefeng's guess from the side is that in the suite at this time, there is a guest bed, a bedside table, a wall-mounted air conditioner, a decorative potted plant in the corner, a hanger, a single sofa next to the hanger, and a large LCD TV of about 50 inches on the wall.

Except for the fact that there was a carry-on bag that might have been a middle-aged man on the bed, and an ashtray with five or six cigarette butts in it on the windowsill, and a box of soft blue hibiscus kings next to it, if you look at it suddenly, the guest room suite at this time is neat and tidy, and it is no different from the room of ordinary tenants.

It's not like Fang Henglei at all when he asked Duan Qifeng to set a set for himself in the North Bamboo Forest, at least he had to simply put up a array, light a few candles, and then get his birthday written on a little man made of yellow paper or something.

And the more this happens, the more it makes Pang Xuefeng suspicious, because as far as he is concerned, only those who control their vitality will not stick to that traditional method.

So when Pang Xuefeng subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man, and suddenly found that he was not only sitting quietly on the single sofa with his eyes closed at this time, but also seemed to be holding something in his hand, he immediately walked over with great curiosity.

When I got there, I took it out of the middle-aged man's hand and took a look, it was actually a photo of myself!

Although Pang Xuefeng didn't figure out what he wanted to do with his photo for a while, it was roughly inferred that it must be related to this "attack" on himself.

So after thinking about it quickly, Pang Xuefeng immediately changed his mind to kill him.

With a single movement of his divine thoughts, the vitality gushed out from Pang Xuefeng's sea of knowledge, not only sealing the doors and windows in an instant, but also completely cutting off all connections between the entire guest room suite and the outside world.

From this moment on, the guest room suite was completely isolated from this world.

After completing the preparatory activities, the divine mind moved again, and the static ability of Hei Yuanjing was lifted, and everything finally returned to its normal state again.

……

……

The body moved slightly, and the middle-aged man seemed to have returned to normal, but he didn't open his eyes, but subconsciously touched the armrest of the sofa with his hand, as if he wanted to take a cigarette.

However, the cigarettes and ashtrays were now placed on the windowsill on the other side of the room, so of course this time it was empty.

But at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly smelled a familiar smell of cigarettes, and out of the intuition of an old smoker, he smelled the soft blue hibiscus king that he usually loved the most.

But after I finished that one before, it would be at least half an hour or so from now, even if there was some residual smell in the room, but this smell in front of me ...... How do you feel that the smell of smoke is so clear, as if you have just spit out a puff of smoke rings.

Could it be that a few people from the living room have come in?

Still smoking in your room?

No way!

It's absolutely impossible!

They definitely didn't have the guts, besides, the door of their room was locked by themselves after they entered.

Don't...... Someone else came into your room?

Although I couldn't figure it out, when I thought of this, the middle-aged man was a fierce spirit, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

However, what I saw suddenly was a strange young man sitting opposite him at this time, leisurely smoking.

Not only that, but the young man's eyes were also staring straight at him, as if he was waiting for him to wake up.

However, just after a blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked to find that no, what kind of stranger is this, isn't this ...... Is that Pang Xuefeng in the photo?

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that when a stranger suddenly appears in front of him, whether it is a man or a woman, it is the most basic instinctive reaction to subconsciously say who are you.

But the middle-aged man in front of him at this time was not only not a stranger, but also the person he had come to kill this time.

So in just a breath, I saw a trace of murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and at the same time, he raised his foot and kicked towards Pang Xuefeng's New Year's Moon.

The quick response, the agility of the movements, and the ruthlessness of the strength are all practiced at a glance.

However, although the middle-aged man's emergency response has been done very well, it is still like a pediatrician in front of Pang Xuefeng.

Pang Xuefeng didn't even dodge, he just turned his hand into a palm, and the palm of the knife was "cut" towards the ankle, and the middle-aged man snorted at the same time, and his face immediately showed a painful expression.

However, the middle-aged man didn't have it so easy to tie his hands, and after losing one move, his fist was about to smash towards Pang Xuefeng's face.

But Pang Xuefeng was faster, and saw that the left and right thumbs that were not holding the cigarette buckled the index finger, and immediately flicked it lightly towards the middle-aged man's face like a cigarette butt.

But just like that, it seemed that he was careless, and the middle-aged man not only immediately stopped resisting, but also suddenly showed a look of shock in his eyes.

Because with Pang Xuefeng's flick, a bloody wound on the side of the middle-aged man's face immediately appeared.

And in an instant, a thin stream of blood flowed down the middle-aged man's cheek.

The connoisseur stretches out his hand to know if there is one.

Don't look at the middle-aged man in his early forties, Pang Xuefeng looks a little young, but it is precisely after this that the middle-aged man not only does not dare to resist in the slightest, but his right hand, which was already clenched into a fist, suddenly trembled imperceptibly.

Because ordinary people may only be able to see Pang Xuefeng's weirdness that hurts people in the air, but the middle-aged man clearly felt a trace of purity and vitality at this moment!

……

Gently spit out a puff of smoke rings on the middle-aged man's face, and Pang Xuefeng said casually, "To be honest, this soft blue hibiscus king really lives up to its reputation, and the taste is okay, but it's a little expensive." ”

As he spoke, Pang Xuefeng took out the box that he had just put on the windowsill from his pocket, and King Furong looked at it from front to back, then shook his head and said, "Look at this package, it's quite high-grade, how can you say that it costs fifty or sixty yuan a box?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the middle-aged man to answer, so he shook his head again, "Forget it, it's better to take my six and a half yuan a box of Honghe, it's good, but I always feel a little wasted money." ”

After publishing his "afterthoughts" as a smoker, Pang Xuefeng actually took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and then unexpectedly threw it at the middle-aged man, and raised his chin, and then threw his own lighter over.

In fact, as long as you are a smoker, you can understand it very well, don't talk about it, just let it go.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that although Pang Xuefeng didn't look very old, he was so sophisticated.

Therefore, although he already knew that he was not Pang Xuefeng's opponent, since he had fallen into the hands of the other party, he must at least make sure that he did not lose the battle.

So after being stunned for a moment, the middle-aged man Suo Chensheng picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then lit a fire for himself with a snap.

Pang Xuefeng looked at it and smiled, and then finally said, "Maybe it's a little redundant, but the first question, is Hu Xinguang looking for you to deal with me?"

The middle-aged man silently took a sip, then stared at Pang Xuefeng's eyes and thought about it, and didn't say anything, but after a while, he still nodded.

Pang Xuefeng continued to ask, "Okay, then the second question, how did you learn to control your vitality, and it's such a long distance?"

The reason why Pang Xuefeng asked this question was that he didn't have any psychological traps mixed in his words.

Because Pang Xuefeng knows one thing very well, that is, judging from the current situation, the middle-aged man had "attacked" himself in this room before, and the distance from the roadside bench where he was sitting before must be about two hundred meters.

If it were him, with the current fifth-level realm of the Eye Heaven Technique, although it was completely possible to extend his divine consciousness to this distance, if he said that he was carrying out a Yuan Qi attack on a target from such a distance, even his current self would feel a little reluctant.

But judging from the strong "dominance" that I felt in my mind before, it was as if this person was just hiding not far from him.

And this is what makes Pang Xuefeng extremely curious.

However, unlike the first question, when Pang Xuefeng's second question was raised, the middle-aged man's hand immediately stagnated slightly.

But then, apart from taking puffs of cigarette after puff, he didn't make any more statements.

This result did not surprise Pang Xuefeng, so after taking another puff of smoke, Pang Xuefeng continued, "Don't want to say, okay, I'll let you taste the feeling of being dominated now, and then say goodbye to this world forever from here." ”

"Anyway, I can't get an answer, and I won't let others have a chance to get it in the future, what do you say?"

After speaking, Pang Xuefeng pointed to the window behind him, that is, at the other end of the room, without replying.