Chapter 248: Tragedy

Luo Xiaofeng didn't go back to the house to sleep, but looked at the bright red flowers in the corner of the wall in a daze.

He couldn't name the flower, but he always felt that it was a little special, a little strange, and even a little scary!

All this, Luo Xiaofeng didn't tell Xue'er, he was afraid that Xue'er would be afraid!

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One day a year later.

Midnight.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng stepped into the courtyard, he felt very strange.

The door was open, and the room was pitch black.

A strong smell of alcohol wafted from the hall and filled the courtyard.

The muscles in the corners of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes jumped suddenly, and an ominous premonition instantly took over his heart.

There were no stars or moons tonight, a thick black sky, occasional lightning streaks, and dull thunder came intermittently.

Luo Xiaofeng gently pushed open the door and walked into the house gently.

The smell of alcohol in the house was stronger.

Luo Xiaofeng fumbled and took out the fire fold from his arms and lit the red candle on the desk.

The dim candlelight illuminates the surroundings half-brightly.

At the right corner of the hall, you will find the back room.

The door to the back room was closed, and even the windows were tightly closed.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over quickly, his heart beating violently, and he remembered the eight mysterious pictures in the dilapidated wooden box again!

The mysterious pictures have all come true, if tonight's pictures are also true, it will be the biggest misfortune in Luo Xiaofeng's life.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't believe it! Until the end, he would never give in! He had planned to come back early, but unfortunately there were so many customers asking for words today that he really couldn't leave.

Last month, Luo Xiaofeng resigned from his official position, and the Criminal Department did not retain him, and many colleagues felt that it was a pity and wondered. A year ago, Luo Xiaofeng, who had been dominant and passed, had a plummeting score in this year's palace examination semi-finals, ranking first from the bottom. Compared with the palace examination semi-final of this year's palace examination and the big exam of the palace examination a year ago, Luo Xiaofeng is like two people!

People were surprised, disappointed, and angry, and all kinds of accusations and insults instantly drowned Luo Xiaofeng.

In the confusion, Luo Xiaofeng fled the arena and cried in a no-man's corner.

The result of this year's rematch has long been expected by Luo Xiaofeng. Because in the dozens of days before the rematch, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly discovered a terrible problem: the muscles and veins around his body, after a little exertion, were immediately blocked by something mysterious. Now Luo Xiaofeng is not even satisfied with the bowstring, and he doesn't even have the strength to lift the sword.

Luo Xiaofeng secretly shed tears, he knew the result of the rematch, but he had to participate, this is the rule set by the imperial court in recent years, and the new martial arts champion in each world must participate in the next palace examination, which is considered a rematch.

After resigning from the Criminal Department, Luo Xiaofeng rented a private house in the suburbs of Beijing to write for others.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't tell Xue'er about all this, he was afraid that Xue'er would be sad and that she would worry about him.

Genius falls, but life goes on.

The last painting on the mysterious note was his cabin. The people and things on the screen, Luo Xiaofeng would tremble when he thought about it.

Luo Xiaofeng had already made up his mind, and after the resignation procedures of the Criminal Department were completed, he would immediately take Xue'er out of here, and the farther away the better.

The hoarse cries of women and the rough beating and scolding of men could be heard faintly in the back room.

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists, stared at his eyes, how high the green tendons on his forehead struck, and his forehead slammed against the door.

The rough voice of the man in the back room came out: "Which damn one is banging on the door and disturbing Lao Tzu's good deeds?"

Luo Xiaofeng shouted angrily and punched the door.

The door shaft broke, and the dilapidated door panel fell to the ground with a "bang".

With a "bang", a firelight flashed by, and the oil lamp on the windowsill was lit.

Luo Xiaofeng had already rushed into the room.

The man in the room was very young, not a few years older than Luo Xiaofeng, he was naked, and his lower body was very casually covered with a pair of underwear, and the tall and bulging muscles were presented in front of Luo Xiaofeng without covering.

Nine horizontals, the man in the house turned out to be nine horizontal.

A girl in tattered clothes was lying on the bed, her voice hoarse, her body bruised and purple, and her long hair was piled up disheveledly beside her pillow.

Luo Xiaofeng trembled: "Xue'er, you...... How?"

Cher was in tears, and she tried to get up with her hands on the bed, but her hands were sore, and she had no strength at all.

Luo Xiaofeng grabbed the sheet on the bed and covered Xue'er's body.

Jiuda Heng was drunk and worried, and sighed and admired: "What a pair of sincere little couples...... It's a pity...... It's a pity ......."

Luo Xiaofeng turned around sharply and slammed his fist on Jiu Daheng's chest.

The Nine Great Heng were safe and sound, but Luo Xiaofeng was thrown far away by a strong force.

With a muffled "bang", Luo Xiaofeng's thin body slammed into the wall behind him.

Dizzy for a while, Luo Xiaofeng's body shook, and he almost fell down.

Jiu Daheng sneered: "If it weren't for the sake of your and my past friendship, Lao Tzu would have killed you today." ”

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were about to split, he wiped a handful of blood stains from the corners of his mouth, roared angrily, and rushed over again.

The Nine Masters turned around and flashed to the side.

Luo Xiaofeng grabbed a chair and smashed it again.

This time, Jiu Daheng didn't dodge, he suddenly shot out like lightning and grabbed the two chair legs.

Luo Xiaofeng wanted to exert himself, but his muscles seemed to be blocked by something, his limbs were numb, and the hand that grabbed the back of the chair gradually lost his strength.

With a "bang", Luo Xiaofeng was knocked away by a strong force again, and before his body fell to the ground, he suddenly flew another punch and hit him firmly on the back.

The back snapped, and Luo Xiaofeng fell to the ground and couldn't get up anymore. His limbs were so numb that he couldn't feel anything.

Bright red blood flowed down the corner of Luo Xiaofeng's mouth.

Jiuda stared at Luo Xiaofeng on the ground, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who do you think you are? Or a year ago, the martial champion of the famous capital? You are a waste now, you can't beat a three-year-old child, do you still dare to do something with Lao Tzu......?" What does Lao Tzu want, a woman doesn't have ...... Play with you woman...... It is also a blessing that you cultivated in your previous life...... Give you face, you don't have a face...... Dare to do it with Lao Tzu......"

Luo Xiaofeng wanted to struggle, but he couldn't use any strength up and down.

Jiu Daheng shouted while vigorously stepping on Luo Xiaofeng.

cheekbones, sternum, ribs...... The sound of bones shattering kept ringing out......

Luo Xiaofeng lay on the ground without moving, his vision gradually blurred, and in the haze, the white sheets were ripped off and fell to the ground, and Xue'er's body was exposed again.

Blood gushed out of his eyes, and Luo Xiaofeng couldn't see it at all, but he could still hear Jiu Daheng's smug shout: "Haha...... Although you kid is a piece of waste, you have a good eye...... This woman...... What a natural stunner...... I will never let her go today......"

(End of chapter)