_Chapter 301: Successive Slashes!
The little guy was so frightened that he trembled and said, "This is a ginseng soup made from the bones of a thousand-year-old giant tiger and a five-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, and every night, Elder Xie has to drink a bowl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He is old and needs to replenish his qi and blood. ā
Chen Feng nodded slightly, lightly slashed at the back of his neck, making him faint, and then sealed the meridians of his body.
Chen Feng took off his clothes and put them on himself.
He recalled the posture of the little guy just now, then lit the lantern, picked up the tray, and came to the small courtyard cautiously.
In the small courtyard, except for Xie Yinghao, there was no one else, which was also convenient for Chen Feng.
Coming to the outside of a fine house, Chen Feng knocked on the door, imitated the voice of the little guy just now, and said respectfully: "Elder, the ginseng soup has been delivered to you." ā
Xie Yinghao's slightly old voice came: "Come in." ā
"Yes. Chen Feng responded respectfully and pushed the door in.
Inside the house, it is very quiet, and the furnishings are very simple, there is only one bed, a small several.
A figure was sitting cross-legged on the bed at this time, facing Chen Feng, Chen Feng came in, and he didn't open his eyes.
In the eyes of a high-level martial artist like him, these subordinates are no different from the air.
Chen Feng lightly put the ginseng soup on the table, and took a few steps back, seemingly preparing to retreat.
And at this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the purple moon knife was suddenly unsheathed, only to see a flash of lightning, and the long knife had already cut Xie Yinghao's throat.
At this time, Xie Yinghao had just reacted, and he hadn't even had time to open his eyes.
He looked at Chen Feng with a face full of disbelief, and a hehe sound came from his throat, and a large amount of blood mixed with bubbles poured out of his wounds.
He glared at Chen Feng, his eyes showed a huge shock, his hands trembled, as if he was going to do something, but Chen Feng didn't give him a chance.
As soon as the Purple Moon Knife was forced, Xie Yinghao's head flew up directly.
Chen Feng walked up to him and said with a low smile: "Elder Xie, I have no grudge against you, but it's a pity that I have to kill you." ā
With Chen Feng's strength, it is difficult to forcibly kill Xie Yinghao, it is estimated that it will be a fierce battle for a long time, and then finally end in Chen Feng's defeat and retreat.
And even if Chen Feng can win, he will definitely expose his identity.
This is just a good wind, which Chen Feng absolutely does not want.
Chen Feng took out a mustard seed bag from Xie Yinghao's body, carried it into his arms casually, and then sprinkled Xie Yinghao's corpse with the corpse powder that Xie Zhuxin wrote to him.
The pale blue powder was sprinkled on the corpse, and soon the flesh of the corpse melted, turning into a puddle of blood after a few moments.
This can disguise the identity of Chen Feng, the murderer.
Then Chen Feng left unhurriedly and sneaked into Xie Mingchang's residence again.
Even though it was late at night, Xie Mingchang's residence was still brightly lit.
The difference is that Xie Yinghao is cultivating, while Xie Mingchang is fooling around with a few women.
When Chen Feng kicked open the door and strode in, Xie Mingchang raised his head, then glared at Chen Feng, and shouted fiercely: "Who are you? Do you know who I am?
What answered him was a glittering sword light.
Chen Feng didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and split him in two with a single sword.
Then he looked at the women, and when the women saw that this middle-aged man broke in, they directly killed Xie Mingchang, Xie Mingchang's blood splattered all over them, they were all terrified, shrunk in the corner of the wall and trembled, looking at Chen Feng with fear on their faces.
When Chen Feng's gaze turned to them, their eyes showed a thick look of pleading.
Chen Feng sighed softly, snatched another mustard seed bag on Xie Mingchang's body, then cut off Xie Mingchang's head, and also used corpse powder to turn his corpse into a pool of blood, then turned to leave.
Big men do something and don't do anything, these girls are also innocent people, poor people, let him do it to them, Chen Feng can't do it.
"Oh, Xie Mingchang's head, give it to you. ā
In the backyard of the Xie family's auction house, in a hidden room, Chen Feng threw a burden to Xie Zhuxin and said lightly.
Xie Zhuxin glanced at him in surprise, opened the baggage, and inside was indeed Xie Mingchang's head, his face was full of disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring at Xie Zhuxin deadly.
Xie Zhuxin glanced at it, and was also a little cold, brushed it to cover the head, and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, you really didn't disappoint me, saying that one night, that is, one night, you really killed him." ā
Chen Feng smiled: "It's not a big deal, not only is he stupid, but Xie Yinghao was also killed by me." ā
"What? Xie Yinghao was also killed by you?" Xie Zhuxin's eyes widened and she looked at Chen Feng blankly.
She thought that Chen Feng had sneaked into Xie Mansion, and then killed Xie Mingchang while Xie Yinghao was not paying attention, but she never expected Chen Feng to kill Xie Yinghao as well.
You must know that Xie Yinghao is a master of the third floor of the Shenmen Realm, which makes her a little incredulous.
Chen Feng smiled faintly: "It's not a big deal, it's just to sneak in and kill him with a knife." ā
The more he said it, the more incredulous Xie Zhuxin became, she looked at Chen Feng and felt that she needed to re-examine him.