Chapter 159: Eight Dead
"Ah!!h
Seventeen knelt on the ground, half of his body destroyed, and his flesh and blood blurred!
"Why don't you kill me?"
Seventeen glared at Liu Fan angrily, but his arms were wasted, and his knees were embedded in the ground, unable to resist.
"I think there's something you haven't said."
"Huh...... There is no ......"
"Are you sure? You have to think clearly, if you die, then there is really no chance to say it in the future, give you a chance, don't be useless. ”
"Don't ink! Kill me! ”
Seventeen got up in a rage, and the true qi in his body surged.
Liu Fan has no true qi, and if he is touched by Seventeen, he will really lose his life.
The embarrassment struggled back and forth in Liu Fan's heart, and finally Liu Fan grabbed and choked Seventeen's neck, and asked angrily: "You are going to die, what can't you say!" No wonder you can only be someone else's dog! A dog for a day, a dog for life! Even dead dogs! ”
"I'll send you on your way!"
Liu Fan was about to pinch the other party to death with his bare hands, and Seventeen seemed to have been touched by something.
Before he died, he opened his mouth: "People are not what I want to kill, they are ......"
"The victory is divided, the battle is over!"
A sharp look appeared in Situ Ming's eyes, and he took down the seventeenth level in the blink of an eye.
Blood splashed Liu Fan's face, looking at the headless Seventeen, the other party's words echoed in his mind.
"Situ Ming! What do you mean? Liu Fan turned his head and asked angrily.
"The battle is over, your procrastination has hindered the speed of my office, I'll just end it for you." Situ Ming beckoned, and the subordinates behind him came to collect the body.
Looking at the corpse that was carried away, Liu Fan clenched his fists.
This Situ Ming obviously has a secret, this murder incident is not as simple as Liu Fan imagined, there must be more hidden secrets in it.
Seventeen is just a chess piece, but before he died, he woke up and was killed by Situ Ming.
Before leaving, Situ Ming turned his head and told Liu Fan: "Liu Fan, you are a genius, you must know that since ancient times, the easiest thing to fall is genius, don't interfere in some things that have nothing to do with you." ”
"I killed Seventeen, not to hurt you, but to help you."
"Mouth full of feces!"
Liu Fan scolded angrily and left angrily.
Next.
Liu Fan meditated in the alchemy room, restless, and couldn't meditate for a long time.
At this moment, several bidding meetings came to the alchemy room and smashed them.
"Harm, hell this year, eight lives were taken at the beginning of the bidding conference, which made the people of Trumen panic, and the murderer has not been found until now."
"Shhh, be quiet, the dead are all people who participated in the bidding conference, and they have nothing to do with us, don't cause trouble if you talk too much here!"
When the two saw Liu Fan, who was meditating again early in the morning, they were stunned for a moment, and then nodded respectfully.
Liu Fan's status in the alchemy room is already very high, and he is the object of admiration of almost every disciple, and it is also the target that many people yearn for.
"What do you mean by that?" Liu Fan asked.
"Huh? Brother Liu Fan, we really don't dare to talk nonsense about this......"
"A set of alchemy methods, how about changing your words?"
"Really?!"
Alchemy method, this is something that only alchemists can touch, like some low-level disciples, although they are in the alchemy room, they are smashed, and they can't touch anything real alchemy.
"Brother Liu Fan, we are not afraid to tell you that the bidding conference started this morning. But who knows, before the first competition began, it was found that some participants were absent, and all of them died in the residence arranged by our door. ”
"That's right, and it's eight lives in one check, each of them is a person with a little background, and now those families are keeping up with the upper echelons, and now the bidding conference has been forced to suspend or postpone for a day."
"Gone?" Liu Fan stared at the two.
"We only know so much, Brother Liu Fan, what are you talking about alchemy?"
"To you."
Liu Fan took up the pen to write, expressing the complex alchemy method in the most concise words, and slapped the table with his hand, and a wind blew the alchemy method towards the two smashed disciples.
The two of them took it and looked at it, as if they had realized something.
"It turns out that the alchemy method can be expressed in this way, which is much easier to understand than the alchemy we peeked at before......
"Holy! What do you say? What alchemy, shut your dog's mouth! ”
The two of them said that they missed their mouths and looked at Liu Fan in fear.
Liu Fan got up, "Pay attention next time, I won't report it this time, next time I want to see it, then apply with me, I can get it for you." ”
As Fang Wenyao's disciple, Liu Fan is very favored, if it weren't for Liu Fan's difficult personality, Fang Wenyao would be eager to cultivate Liu Fan like a flower in a greenhouse.
Liu Fan wanted to give the basic alchemy book to others, and said a few words to Fang Wenyao, as long as it was not a secret method, he could take it out.
Besides, after entering the alchemy room, everyone can come into contact with alchemy, but some disciples are not talented enough, and some higher-level apprentices are reluctant to give books.
Liu Fan behaved like this, and immediately gained their favor.
The bidding meeting began today, and the result was the investigation of the death of eight participants early in the morning, which was certainly not accidental, but a deliberate murder.
In the dark, Liu Fan felt that something big would happen in Trumen, so he went to one of the crime scenes.
The people from the Law Enforcement Department were guarding, and Liu Fan sneaked into the room.
On the ground, a corpse was covered with a white cloth.
Liu Fan looked first, the other party had been dead all night, and the blood stains on his neck had dried up.
This wound is consistent with the wound on Yang Dachun's neck.
Connecting what happened a few days ago, Liu Fan felt that the murderer was all committed by one person.
Seventeen is dead, but the murderer is still there, so the real murderer is obviously not Seventeen.
It's just a pity that Liu Fan didn't hear what Seventeen was going to say before he died, so he was cut off by Situ Ming.
Liu Fan has an intuition that these murders are inseparable from Situ Ming.
First of all, there is no need to question Truman's resources, and the law enforcement department, as the executive department, has sufficient resource support to investigate a case.
However, it was such a simple murder case with obvious clues at the scene, and they couldn't investigate a single reason.
Among them, there must be someone secretly doing it.
Liu Fan remembered something, took out the short blade he got from Yang Dachun's corpse that day, and looked at it carefully for a while.
"Mommy, mommy, scan the broken blade below."
"Okay, master, wait a minute."
"The scan was successful, the material of the broken blade is stainless steel, the superior material, and there are obvious traces of steel collision on the broken blade surface, and the system judges that it is broken by collision with other swords in battle."
"Crash and break in battle?"
Liu Fan frowned.
Yang Dachun is just a person in the Awakening Realm, and it is impossible for him to have the ability to resist in the hands of a person in the Martial Dao Realm, so this blade was obviously not broken off by Yang Dachun himself.
Liu Fan guessed that Yang Dachun must have discovered some unsightly scene and wanted to collect this broken blade as evidence, but was discovered and killed by others.