Chapter 8: The Fox Clan's Strongman

The strong man of the Green Fox Demon Clan turned around and glanced at the people present, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Tianfan's body, and said loudly: "It is said that the son of Ling Jianhou does not know how to practice, and only likes the subset of scriptures and history, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When I saw it today, it was really an eye-opener! This kind of guidance on martial arts moves is very human!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Ling Tianfan asked coldly.

Hearing Ling Tianfan's words, the Blue Fox Demon Clan powerhouse laughed and said, "Haha! Who the hell am I?

"Qian Changshi is the heir to the title of the Qian Gong family, and his cultivation talent is also a genius that is difficult to produce in the Qian Gong family for a hundred years!

After he said this, a pair of flying wings appeared behind him, which belonged to low-level flying magic weapons.

He infused his true qi, his wings flapped slightly, and he leaped forward, rushing into the sky, and then flew away.

Lin Bin was trying to chase after him.

Ling Tianfan's voice sounded: "No need to chase!"

The other party has a magic weapon of flying, and they can't catch up at all.

"Yes!"

Lin Bin received the order, unwillingly stopped, and retreated.

With the previous guidance, he had a new understanding of this little marquis.

The battle is over.

The moods of Murong Rou, Yan Yida and the others were still in a state of tumbling.

The conspiracy to kill her and Ling Tianfan involved Qian Changshi of the Qian Gong family, and this Qian Gong family colluded with the demon clan, and now, Qian Changshi is dead again!

The nature of this matter has long since changed.

It depends on how far it can become.

These corpses lying on the ground, Lin Bin, as the captain of the Qinglong Guard, wanted to go over and examine the corpses of these people, so as to find any useful clues from them.

Ling Tianfan didn't stop either.

But at this time, he seemed to have discovered something, and shouted urgently: "Lin Bin, don't move these corpses!"

With the previous experience of guiding in battle, Lin Bin instinctively followed Ling Tianfan's words.

His hand was about to flip Qian Changshi's corpse, and when he heard this, he stopped in front of the clothes of Qian Changshi's corpse.

It was at this time that a strange scene happened.

I saw the corpses of Qian Changshi and several of his guards who were poisoned and died on the ground, their skin began to fester, as if a piece of paper had been ignited by fire, black smoke began to come out of the skin, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, and then the whole corpse quickly turned into black thick water.

Thick black water flowed all over the ground.

When it spread to the grass in the nearby yard, the grass quickly corroded and lost its vitality.

"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, Lin Bin took a few steps back in horror.

At this moment, he only felt the cold sweat seeping through his back.

What a horrible poison!

If he rashly went to inspect the corpses of Qian Changshi and the others, and touched this toxin, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He turned his head and glanced at Ling Tianfan gratefully.

This time, the little marquis once again expected things like a god, and once again saved his life.

Murong Rou and Yan Yida, who were next to them, saw the corpses of Qian Changshi and the others on the ground, and they turned into pools of black thick water, and both of them looked terrified.

Some people have weak psychological tolerance, smell the foul smell of thick water, and have begun to regurgitate and vomit.

Everyone retreated far away.

"Ahh

At this time, Murong Rou was vomiting over there and screamed.

I saw that the three notes in her hand, which were still considered evidence, began to spontaneously combust strangely.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing this, Ling Tianfan hurriedly walked over.

"I'm fine. ”

Murong Rou hurriedly checked her body, and there was no sign of poisoning.

"Let me show you. ”

Ling Tianfan said.

Some toxins are colorless and tasteless, and people who don't know Dan Dao medical skills may not be aware of them.

"Good. ”

Murong Rou nodded.

For the young man in front of her, her heart is similar to Lin Bin, full of trust.

She stretched out her hand and asked Ling Tianfan to help her take the pulse, without scruples about any skin blind date.

After all, the other party has kissed the other party.

"There is no poison on paper. ”

Ling Tianfan made a diagnosis and found that everything was normal with Murong Rou.

He was relieved.

Otherwise, if Murong Rou died here, then this matter would be even more difficult to say.

At this time, Yan Yida walked over with a pale face, trembling slightly, as if he had passed by the god of death, and was still in a state of panic.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Little Hou Ye, Miss Murong, this ...... What the hell is going on?"

Ling Tianfan thought for a moment and said, "We just thought that Qian Changshi was just poisoning me and Murong Rou. But I didn't expect that he would collude with the Demon Clan! Now that I think about it, his purpose in murdering me and Murong Rou is obvious, that is, to provoke a grudge between Ling Jianhou and Murong Taishi, in an attempt to cause civil strife in our Great Purple Country!"

Before his death, this Qian Changshi tried his best to deny the relationship with the Qingmei Fox Clan, but in the end he died strangely.

Combined with the strong man of the Qingmei Fox Clan, who tried his best to pull Qian Changshi and the Qian Gong family onto the thief ship, the death of Qian Changshi was obviously used to take the blame.

Thinking of this, Ling Tianfan felt a chill in his heart.

If all this, including the death of Qian Changshi, is a calculation of the saints today.

Then such a calculation is too terrifying and too leaky.

Therefore, Ling Tianfan could only push the boat down the river and lead this pot towards Qian Changshi's body.

After all, he doesn't have enough strength and enough preparation to tear his face with that current saint.

Of course, he didn't have any proof.

"I see! In this way, I was almost calculated by the villain Qian Changshi. Fortunately, neither the little marquis nor the Murong girl were succeeded by the tricks of the villain Qian Changshi. ”

Yan Yida only felt afraid for a while, and then he was extremely angry.

However, this guy was obviously an extremely smart person, and after expressing a few words of anger in his heart, he said goodbye to Ling Tianfan and Murong Rou and left Ling Jian City.

This is a place to stay away from right and wrong, and to slip away.

Seeing this, Ling Tianfan did not keep this Yan Yida, and asked Lin Bin to arrange manpower to escort Yan Yida out of Ling Jian City, and at the same time asked Lin Bin to draw a portrait of this young fox clan powerhouse, and took it to the Demon Hunting Alliance for a reward.

The Demon Hunting Alliance is an organization jointly established by the high-level powerhouses of the human clan to hunt and hunt the people of the demon clan.

After anyone kills the demon clan, they can take the head of the demon clan and come to the demon hunting alliance to receive the reward.

And like the kind of demon clan powerhouse that is hunted down, the bounty is even higher.

The Demon Hunting Alliance does not belong to any country, and even its status is above the country.

However, it has never been involved in any country's disputes, and belongs to a neutral organization that only targets the demon clan.

Ling Tianfan thought about it, and he also asked people to write a notebook, the Flying Eagle Transmission Book, and report it to the imperial capital, detailing what happened here.

Of course, he knew that the current saint was the real culprit behind this situation.

But since he was powerless to resist, he could only pretend to be confused for the time being and try his best to get out of this game.

The matter is over.