Chapter 797: Lure the Snake Out of the Hole!

There were only two people left in the hall, Lan Xiang and Jiang Feixue.

Jiang Feixue walked to Lan Xiang's side and asked, "How is it, do you see anything?"

Wen Song's expression was stiff, his eyes were evasive, it should be caused by a weak heart, and when I patted him just now, I could clearly feel that his body stiffened, which should have touched the injury. However, he can act like no one is aware of it, but he also has some skills. Lan Xiang said.

Jiang Feixue smiled slightly and said, "What no one has noticed, haven't you just found out?"

"Heh, I'm staring at him, of course I can see what changes he has. Don't doubt it, this guy must have something to worry about. Lan Xiang said.

"Does that mean he's sure he's the murderer?" Jiang Feixue said.

"Well...... We can't say for sure yet. Lan Xiang said: "Although we have a plan in our hearts now, but this Wen Song is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, he didn't say a word before, obviously he didn't want to show his flaws, although we suspect him now, but there is not enough evidence, and we still can't convict him." ”

"So what?"

"So, the next step is to gather evidence. ”

Jiang Feixue was slightly stunned, and said: "I met Xiaobei on the road before, and he told me that this matter was passed on by Baili Feng, what do you say that kid is doing this for?"

"Baili Feng let it out?" Lan Xiang was slightly startled when she heard this, thought about it carefully, and said with a light smile on the corner of her mouth: "This guy actually dares to blatantly spread the news, isn't this just to tell others that he is okay? If the assassin knew about this, he would definitely attack him again, he was planning to lure the snake out of the hole." ”

"Can it succeed in luring the snake out of the hole?" Jiang Feixue was a little worried.

"If the murderer is someone else, it's hard to say, but if it's Wen Song, I think it should be successful. Lan Xiang said, smiled slightly, glanced back at Jiang Feixue, and continued: "Bai Li Feng has spread the news now, it seems that he doesn't plan to give the other party time, he is so provocative, the murderer will definitely not be able to bear it and assassinate him again, the biggest possibility is that tonight, we only need to take the lead in ambushing good people and wait for him to fall into the net." ”

"Can this work?" Jiang Feixue hesitated for a moment and asked.

"I don't know. Lan Xiang said: "But since that kid from Baili Feng dares to do this, then he must be sure, why not do it if we sit back and enjoy it?"

"Okay. ”

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Wen Song returned to his residence, locked himself in the house, and couldn't wait to untie his clothes, revealing his body tightly wrapped in a white cloth.

Several wounds on his body were cracked, and blood seeped out, staining the white cloth blood-red.

Wen Song untied the white cloth, revealing the wounds one after another, looking at the bloody scars, his face was full of pain.

Although Lan Xiang's casual slap before didn't have much force, it affected his injury, his wound was untied, and it hurt terribly, if it wasn't for not being discovered by others, I'm afraid he couldn't help but scream at that time.

I found the wound medicine and applied it to the wound, and as soon as it came into contact, there was a heart-rending pain.

Wen Song grinned in pain, the muscles of his whole body stiffened, and the cold sweat on his forehead was the size of beans, and one by one kept popping out.

His body was twitching, his hands and feet were shaking, his heart was pounding, and an indescribable pain swept through his body, making him want to die on the wall.

But he didn't want to die, so he could only forcibly endure the pain, clench his teeth, and take medicine little by little.

Finally, after surviving some time, he completely relaxed, sat on the bed, and gasped for breath.

The period of enduring pain seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years, and he was tortured.

Looking at the bright red wounds on his body, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Damn Baili Feng!"

He gritted his teeth and roared, his right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed it on the bed.

The wooden plank under the bed couldn't withstand his force, and it broke directly, and suddenly he smashed a hole in that place.

Wen Song's face was full of anger, and he had already made a decision in his heart, he wanted Baili Feng to die, and he wanted him to die tonight!

On the way to the conference hall, he heard someone else's words, although Bai Li Feng was highly poisoned last night, but he did not die, he still survived.

This made Wen Song very angry, and he went to great lengths to assassinate him, not hesitating to smear poison on the dagger, but he did not die.

How can this work?

Wen Song was very angry at that time.

Later, when he was at the meeting, he was injured by Lan Xiang, and in order not to let people find out that something was wrong, he was stunned and forcibly endured the severe pain.

He couldn't even take it anymore, and if the meeting had ended later, he would have screamed in pain in the end.

I finally rushed back, but when I took the medicine, it was heart-rending pain.

He's had enough!

All this pain is because of Baili Feng, he must die!

After making up his mind, Wen Song waited at home with peace of mind, and when it was already late at night, he went out and went straight to the Miao Yi Hall.

Why not change into a night outfit?

At that time, in order to hide people's eyes.

If you go out in a night suit, it will be too eye-catching.

What happened before, the sect is now on strict alert, and all entrances and exits are guarded, if you go out in night clothes, once you are discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So the wisest choice is to go out openly.

He is an elder of the sect, and even if those who patrol the team or guard the intersection see him, he will only salute respectfully and shout, "Elder Wen is good", and will definitely not doubt the target on himself.

In this way, you can go all the way to the Miao Yitang, and at that time, why worry about not having a chance to kill Baili Feng.

Thinking like this, Wen Song walked openly, walked with his head held high, acted like he had nothing to do, and slowly walked towards the Miao Yi Hall.

As he thought, the teams patrolling the sect and the people guarding the intersection only said hello after seeing him, and did not suspect anything.

Wen Song came to the Miao Yitang all the way without any hindrance.

During the day, there will be more people in the Miao Yi Hall, and in the evening, most of them go back to rest, leaving only a few people to watch.

These people are all doctors, and their martial arts cultivation is not good, it is easy to solve them, it doesn't take much effort at all, and it can save a lot of trouble, which is why Wen Song chose to come late at night.

Walking to the door of the Miao Yi Hall, I glanced inside, and the dim light reflected the situation inside, and there was indeed no one.

The corners of Wen Song's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a cruel smile, and he raised his legs and prepared to walk in.

At this moment, suddenly a voice came from behind and stopped him.

"Elder Wen!"