Chapter 11: The Night of Murder After the Rain

The torrential rain poured down, and in the blink of an eye, the rain on the roof flowed down with a thread, and the dripping rain poured people upset, and it also washed away the bad luck of Qingzhai City. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The bustling streets of Qingzhai City have become deserted under the rain, and there are few pedestrians on the streets.

In Xinlan Courtyard, the hustle and bustle just now has been extinguished by the pouring rain, but you can vaguely see the diligent Meng Jinfei on the playground.

One after another, people with umbrellas walked into Xinlan Courtyard, these people seemed to be hiding from the rain, but their bodies exuded a bloody aura.

Qingluan stood in front of the dormitory window, looking at the people who came in, and after they came in, they spread out in different directions, but intentionally or unintentionally took the dormitory as the core.

"It seems that the Qing family is determined to deal with me." Qingluan smiled and said to herself: "Since this is the case, then I don't have to be polite!" ”

The rain came and went as fast as it came, and it stopped in less than a quarter of an hour, and the sun shone through the clouds, spilling what little heat there was on the earth, and gradually sinking in the west.

Qingluan took out the cyan ghost mask and put it in his arms, and walked out of the dormitory building.

The seemingly peaceful night is a killing machine for Qingluan.

Walking on the cold alley of Xinran-in, the rain that has not yet dried on the leaves occasionally drops one or two drops, and the drips look cold and biting in the neck.

On the opposite side, a person walked slowly towards Qingluan, exuding a murderous aura on his body. This person's name is Qing Changfeng, and the Qing family is specially responsible for doing some yin and immoral things, although his cultivation is not high, his status is only lower than Qing Changming.

Qing Changfeng walked ten steps in front of Qingluan and stopped, and said in a cold voice: "Qingluan, the head of the family asked me to ask you one last time, do you agree to give up the quota to Qingshui?!" ”

Qingluan replied calmly: "You go back and tell Qing Changming that Qingluan will have nothing to do with the Qing family from today onwards, and let him stop letting anything about the Qing family have anything to do with me!" ”

Qing Changfeng laughed gloomily, he was not afraid that this would attract the attention of the students of Xinlan Academy, in fact, no one in Xinlan Academy would pay attention, this tree-lined path was far away from the dormitory, if he didn't deliberately shout, no one would pay attention.

"No need to go back, the head of the family has already ordered, if you don't agree, just ......" Qing Changfeng made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Immediately after, three or four more people jumped down from the tree and surrounded Qingluan left and right.

"Qing Changming is really generous!" Qingluan said mockingly.

"I also think that the head of the family is too cautious, do you this waste, you don't need so many people, I am enough alone! But the head of the house said that I must send you on the road well, so I can't help it! Qing Changfeng smiled, and the three or four people around Qingluan also laughed.

"I'm afraid there are more than a few people! Call them all out! Let me see who they are! Qingluan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Come out!" Qing Changfeng was not verbose, calling out the people who were hiding in the dark.

More than a dozen figures jumped out from all directions, looking at Qingluan with a sympathetic smile.

"You really look up to me!" Qingluan was not surprised.

He saw that everyone had come out, so he said, "Can you stop Xinlanyuan to do it." ”

"It's the same wherever you do it, but since you ask for it so nephew, why is it good that your uncle doesn't satisfy you on your last journey, say, where do you want to do it?" Qing Changfeng secretly said in his heart, there are so many people, and he is not afraid of what tricks you play.

"Let's go out of town!" Qingluan touched the cyan ghost mask in his arms and said in a deep voice.

Qing Changfeng and the people around Qingluan laughed, and said sarcastically: "My nephew will think for my uncle, so that my uncle won't clean up the mess." ”

Qingluan was unwilling to talk to them quickly, so he strode out of Xinlan Courtyard and walked towards the outside of Qingzhai City. Qing Changfeng led people to follow suit, preventing Qingluan from escaping.

After the heavy rain, the sky is very clear, and there are occasionally a few light clouds, but they can't hide the full moon in the sky, and the silver moonlight shines on the ground through the branches.

It has been ten miles away from Qingzhai City, and outside the city full of jungles, a few wolf howls are heard from time to time, but this group of people is not afraid, no matter how many ordinary wolves there are, they are not their opponents.

Qing Luan, who was walking in the front, stopped, turned around and looked coldly at Qing Changfeng behind him, as well as those who came to kill him this time.

"Nephew, is this the place you chose to be buried?" Qing Changfeng looked around, it was a small canyon, with lush trees, shrubs growing half a man tall, and the best thing was that the canyon was gourd-shaped, with only one exit.

He inadvertently looked at the exit of the canyon not far from him, as long as he stood in that position, Qingluan would die.

"Not to mention, this place is really suitable for you, and the uncles and uncles have to dig a pit to bury you!" The dozen or so people behind Qing Changfeng laughed unscrupulously.

Qingluan ignored Qing Changfeng's ridicule, and touched his right hand into his arms.

"Can't wait to die?!" Some people made sarcastic remarks, and a few people laughed so much that tears were about to come out.

Qingluan took out the cyan ghost mask and put it on, there was a full moon hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight was mottled on the cyan ghost mask, which looked particularly demonic.

At this moment, Qing Changfeng's ridicule stopped, and even the wolf howl seemed to stop, all was silent, only the sound of breathing remained.

Qingluan saw surprise on their faces, fear when she saw it, and panic when she saw it.

"Don't think you'll be able to escape this by pretending to be a blue-faced guest!" Qing Changfeng came back to his senses and seemed to have found a reason, and the people behind him also echoed.

Qingluan didn't want to explain, and his eyes under the mask looked coldly at the dozen or so people in front of him.

The silence around them made Qing Changfeng feel terrified, especially the cyan ghost mask, whether it was a green-faced guest or not, they all felt uneasy, and finally Qing Changfeng gave the order, kill!

One person quickly rushed out behind him, and the others did not move, although they were uneasy, they still felt that under the mask was a waste Qingluan, and killing him alone was enough.

Qingluan didn't move, waiting for the man who rushed over to approach.

"Who's scared?!"

"I don't have the ability to pretend to be a green-faced guest!"

"Hahaha......"

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Qingluan's performance made the nervous people relax, and they began to laugh wantonly again, as if they had forgotten the fear just now.

Three steps away, Qingluan suddenly moved, swung his fist, only one blow, the man flew out upside down, landed, did not groan, did not move, through the moonlight, Qing Changfeng saw that the man's chest had been completely dented, obviously unable to live!

Looking at the place where Qingluan was standing just now, there was no one anymore.

Quiet! It's terrifyingly quiet!

The people who came to kill Qingluan were almost frightened by the sound of their own breathing, and it was a cool night, but sweat wet their clothes.

"Uncle, this burial place, nephew has chosen well!"

Qing Luan's voice came out suddenly, startling Qing Changfeng and their hearts tremble. Qingluan blocked the mouth of the canyon, completely cutting off the possibility of their escape.

"You're a green-faced guest?!" Qing Changfeng asked with some disbelief, and at the same time couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Qing Luan didn't speak, didn't nod, didn't shake his head, quietly looked at Qing Changfeng and the people behind him, Qing Changfeng couldn't see the expression under the mask, and they were even more panicked.

The canyon fell silent again, and this silence slowly eroded Qing Changfeng's hearts step by step, and wiped out the hope in their hearts.

In the bushes of the canyon, a whining sound sounded, and a pair of dark green eyes looked through the bushes at the dead man.

"Wolves! There are wolves! ”

The frightened people screamed, and the others became restless, and if they were normal, these wolves would not have been able to enter their eyes, but now they seemed to have become their talismans.

"What is it called! Useless stuff! Qing Changfeng tried his best to calm himself, but he couldn't stop the fear from spreading in his heart.

"All together, there are so many of us, even if he is a green-faced guest, he is not our opponent!" Qing Changfeng summoned the last trace of courage in his heart.

Perhaps because he felt that what Qing Changfeng said was polite, the remaining dozen or so people rushed towards Qingluan together, although their mouths kept roaring, but after all, the momentum had been worn out, and this roar showed their timidity.

Qingluan stood motionless at the mouth of the valley, taking advantage of the fact that Qing Changfeng was leading people to fight against Qingluan, several hungry wolves couldn't help but rush to the dead people, frantically tearing the corpses on the ground.

More than a dozen people rushed to Qingluan, and Qingluan had already injured two people when he raised his hand, and the two people who flew out upside down collapsed and screamed when they saw the hungry wolf tearing, causing the already panicked people to panic even more.

In a few breaths, three or four people have been knocked down, and the confidence in Qing Changfeng's heart, who was still a little confident just now, was completely wiped out, and after a few breaths, only a few or six of the dozen people who went up were still standing, and the others all fell to the ground, becoming food for the hungry wolves in the canyon.

In the end, someone couldn't control the panic in his heart and collapsed, screaming and crashing into the stone not far away, maybe he felt that it was better to die than to be tortured so endlessly.

After a few more breaths, the rest of the people were also seriously injured, and they wailed and begged Qingluan to let them go, and it was the Qing Changfeng who knelt in front of Qingluan for the leader.

Qingluan sneered coldly, it was already too late, if they gave up in Xinlan Courtyard, there would be no current murder, and without hesitation, he shot and killed the people who besieged him.

Qing Changfeng's whole body trembled, hugged Qingluan's legs and cried loudly, and said, "Nephew, blood is thicker than water, don't kill me, you said that I should bring a letter to the head of the family, and I will definitely bring your words." ”

"I don't have anything to do with the Qing family anymore, and I'm not your nephew!" Qingluan said almost ruthlessly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I beg you not to kill me......" Qing Changfeng no longer cares about the elders and young, as long as he can survive, even if he pretends to be a grandson to a junior.

Qingluan glanced at Qing Changfeng with disdain, and said ruthlessly: "You, you are not worthy of living in the world!" Then he slapped Qing Changfeng Tianling mercilessly, kicking Qing Changfeng into the wolves competing for food.

Without stopping, Qingluan took off the cyan ghost mask and rushed all the way back to Qingzhai City.