Long Yinfeng looked at Li Yuanfang, who was twisting his head, a little puzzled: "What are you afraid of?" Brother Yuanfang, don't you see how to solve the case? ”

"Hey, I can't imagine that Long Shao is this kind of person, and I will never go to your place to eat chicken in the future."

Long Yinfeng has a black line, what kind of person am I? Isn't this here to help you solve the case?

Besides, if you go to Zuixianlou to eat, you will be permanently discounted, as a proprietor, giving you such a discount is to give you more face.

"I love to look at it, I don't look at it, I don't look at it. There is a foreign body in the lower body of this woman, and the murderer is a psychopath. ”

Long Yinfeng handed the chain knife back to Li Yuanfang, and then walked towards Li Xianhui.

Got a foreign body? Perverts?

Li Yuanfang took the chain knife indifferently, looked back at the female corpse, frowned, and suddenly remembered that the white bones of a female corpse that was burned a few days ago seemed to have a foreign object under the crotch?

Looking at the skirt under the waist of the corpse, Li Yuanfang regretted it a little, this is all dry bones, what else is he embarrassed about?

However, if he wanted to open his shirt again, Yuan Fang asked himself if he couldn't do it.

used to be a border army, even in the face of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he was not afraid.

But in the face of the female corpse, Li Yuanfang was still a little shy.

Wanting to call back Long Yinfeng, who was walking into the distance, Li Yuanfang didn't shout.

What do you say?

Could it be that I wasn't embarrassed to look at it just now, and you will open it for my brother to see when you come back?

Hey, let's wait for Master Di.

……

Li Xianhui and Xiao Qi picked a lot of mugwort, and on the way back, the two were elated.

"Young master, why did Qu Yuan throw himself into the river?"

"Patriotic ......"

"Do you want to throw yourself into the river if you love the country?"

“…… Silly girl, how do you say that? Patriotism is not for the sake of throwing into the river, but for the sake of patriotism. Long Yinfeng knocked on Xiao Qi's little head.

Xiao Qi rubbed his head aggrievedly, still looking ignorant, but what the young master said seemed to be very profound.

Patriotic Throwing ...... Patriotic in the river?

It's a bit messy, and it's very esoteric.

"I'll tell you Qu Yuan's story when I have time."

"Uh-huh." Xiao Qi nodded vigorously.

……

"Chongrun, you picked a lot of mugwort."

In front of the house, I happened to see Li Chongrun returning from running in the morning, holding two large handfuls of mugwort in both hands.

"Master, I've run far, and I want to say that this mugwort is very fresh." Li Chongrun smiled and shook the mugwort in his hand, which was very showy.

"Yes, seeing that this body is getting stronger and stronger, I have a little foundation for martial arts. Eat more zongzi in a while, this early morning, Xiaomei and Xiaolan must be busy. ”

"It's necessary, a strict teacher makes a high apprentice."

When Li Chongrun heard the master's praise, he rejoiced in his heart, and took the first step to open the vermilion lacquer door.

Swish~

The moment the door opened, two cold rays of light fell.

Li Chongrun's body stagnated, and he secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to react.

At this time, the dragon yin wind behind him instantly flew up with two feet, kicking the two figures out of the air.

Bang, bang......

Two afterimages fell heavily into the courtyard gate.

Long Yinfeng stretched out his hand to pull Li Chongrun's sluggish side, stopped behind him, and stared at the courtyard.

I saw four black shadow masked people standing in the courtyard, holding steel knives, on the stone bench in the courtyard, a person dressed in black and wearing a bronze mask on his face, his fingers were gently tapping on the stone table, and his eyes were looking at his side.

"Hehe, it's good to stretch out your hand, no wonder someone gave three thousand taels of silver to take your head."

Long Yinfeng stared, and at the feet of the man with the bronze mask, there were two bodies lying down, it was Xiaomei and Xiaolan!

"Who are you? By whom? Long Yinfeng saw Xiaomei and Xiaolan's bodies lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, and suddenly a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Why hurt the innocent? If they make the slightest mistake, I will make you regret coming into this world. ”

At this time, the sky is covered with a touch of fish belly white, the sun is about to rise, and the originally gloomy sky has become a little brighter.

"! Scare me, I'm so scared! But the dead don't need to know. Although the man in the bronze mask could not see his expression, his voice was firm with a faint smile, and he looked at the masked people on both sides playfully.

"It seems to be Sister Lan and Sister Mei......" Xiao Qi looked at the figure on the ground, his voice trembling.

Li Xianhui's face was also pale, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out.

"Young Master...... I...... Xiaolan and I just wrapped the rice dumplings......"

Xiao Mei was angry, and when she heard the voices of Long Yinfeng and Xiao Qi, she struggled to raise her head......

"Damn, so tenacious!" The bronze masked man said, and punched Xiaomei at the back of the head, and then Xiaomei's body twitched, and she lost her breath.

Long Yinfeng was furious, and walked quickly towards the courtyard, his two fists clenched tightly.

The bronze masked man waved his hand slightly, and the four masked men with knives next to him immediately swung their knives and rushed towards Long Yinfeng.

……

The bronze masked man gasped, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, sliding off the edge of the mask, ticking, ticking, and falling to the ground little by little.

"Who are you? By whom? ”

The bronze masked man leaned over his body, looked at the iron fist that was shattered by a punch in his hand, and sneered: "You're really strong...... But even if you kill me, it's useless, I'm just the lowest level of existence in the organization. The people we want to kill, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to escape. ”

It was just a right punch, and he brought an iron fist, but the fist gloves were broken and the hand bones were broken.

What a ruthless man! This is the best boxing glove that Master gave me.

Now Long Yinfeng's strength is 95, and his strength definitely belongs to the level of innate divine power, and Long Yinfeng practiced boxing in his previous life, and he loved Jeet Kune Do, and his power was brought into full play.

Speed, burst, and strength produce values that are by no means mere strength values.

Wu Guang's strength is calculated according to the system value, there are about one hundred and thirty, and Long Yinfeng smashed Wu Guang's arm with one punch because of the use of Meteor Fist, nearly three hundred power to one hundred and thirteen power, which is completely crushing the strength.

And this bronze masked man, his strength is too inferior, and under the full strength of Long Yinfeng, he used his strength again, and the opponent not only broke his fists, but even his hand bones were shattered.

"Good! If you don't say it, I have a way for you to say it slowly. ”

Long Yinfeng's eyes were fierce, he had already seen it just now, Xiaomei and Xiaolan's faces were bruised, their heads were slumped to the side, and there were obvious pinching marks on their necks, which were obviously pinched by the bronze masked man's neck.

Die? It's too simple, for the sake of Xiaomei and Xiaolan, I will definitely make you regret being born into this world.

At this time, Xiao Qi looked at Xiaomei and Xiaolan's bodies behind him, squatting on the ground and crying bitterly, and Li Xianhui also hid her face and wept.

Li Chongrun was furious in his heart, picked up a knife, mended one of the six masked people who Long Yinfeng had just overturned to the ground, and poked a big hole in his heart.

Li Chongrun's hands holding the steel knife were trembling, and his heart was excited, this was the first time he had been stabbed.

It's just that there is some tumbling in the stomach, Li Chongrun poked around, only to feel that the stomach is turning upside down, he longed for this scene, but this scene came in front of him, and his body was seriously unwell.

has lived in this mansion for almost a month, Xiaomei and Xiaolan, the two master's maids, are innocent and very simple, if it weren't for these two girls, with anger, Li Chongrun, a bloody guy, was afraid that he would run out of here immediately at this moment......

"Cut off all the heads!"

"Huh?" Li Chongrun had a bitter face, but when he heard his master's order, he still endured the surging in his stomach and raised the steel knife......

Zhao San saw that the general trend had gone, and it was impossible to complete the task of this operation at the moment, so he wanted to bite the poison pill in his mouth.

Boom~

At this time, a punch landed on the right chin, Zhao San's head flicked, and the three teeth, plus the poison pill and the bronze mask, floated away in the distance like a parabola.

Then, there was a burst of darkness in front of him, and he fainted.

……

Zhao San woke up again, the wrists of his two hands were tied with hemp rope, and he was still sitting on the stone bench, his mouth stuffed with footcloths.

The taste seems to be a little salty.

However, Zhao San didn't have time to pay attention to what kind of taste was stuffed in his mouth now, and in the face of the dragon chanting wind standing in front of him, Zhao San gasped for heavy air in his nose.

"Who are you? By whom? Long Yinfeng was beside Zhao San, his face was cold, he grabbed Zhao San's arm with one hand and pressed it on the stone table, and the other hand held a dagger that was dangling.

Zhao San's two wrists were tied together by hemp rope, and at this time, his hands were pressed on the stone bench, and he couldn't move when he was pressed.

"Humph!"

"Don't say yes, do you? Then I'll cut your fingers off slowly. In fact, I am the person who admires the hero the most. ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Zhao San was covered in sweat, his mouth was stuffed with a footcloth, and he could only make a whining sound......

Long Yinfeng pressed one of Zhao San's hands on the stone table and spread his fingers apart, although the other party was struggling, Long Yinfeng pressed it very steadily.

Holding down the thumb of his right hand, the dagger is gently raised and slowly cut off on the stone table.

The whole movement was very slow, and in Zhao San's panicked eyes, everything was orderly and slow.

Then, a red pain rose from the deepest part of my heart.