Chapter 932: Triple Killing

Butler Wang walked over with a playful face.

Second Steward Wang looked at Steward Wang's big fat face with a lovely smile and frowned.

Butler Wang smiled: "Just let them live for two more days, anyway, Luo Xiaofeng can't escape from the Wang family." ”

The woman slowly turned around and smiled, "Mr. Wang is so sure?"

The housekeeper Wang smiled and said, "Doesn't the girl have confidence in me?"

The woman smiled and said, "Mr. Wang's methods are unfathomable, how can the little woman not know it......?"

Butler Wang smiled: "But what?"

The woman looked at the big fat face full of smiles on Butler Wang's face, and said with a smile: "It's just that Luo Xiaofeng is not an idle person, Mr. Wang still has to be careful." ”

Butler Wang said with a smile: "How to deal with Luo Xiaofeng, I have already arranged it, the girl is still waiting to see a good show!"

Second Steward Wang looked at Steward Wang, and a sneer suddenly flashed across the corner of his mouth.

The autumn wind was blowing, the maple leaves were drifting, and a dilapidated carriage was parked on a wide official road.

Luo Xiaofeng stopped at a distance, he instructed Meng'er a few words, and walked towards the dilapidated carriage alone.

The dilapidated carriage stopped in the middle of the official road, and the old horse pulling the carriage bowed his head and looked listless.

Luo Xiaofeng knew this broken carriage. This broken carriage is the carriage of the blind man Heguang.

The car is there, but what about the people?

In the Zhuge Temple, the blind man Heguang was hit by the female masked man's "earth-shattering, seven days without medical treatment" bone oil. The blind man Heguang went to find Doctor Jiang. When the river of the blind man is gone, there is no news. Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that the carriage of the blind man Heguang would appear on the official road of Wangjiaji.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over slowly.

The old carriage was hung with a worn curtain. The inside of the carriage was covered by a shabby curtain, and it was difficult to see.

When he was near the dilapidated carriage, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly became excited, because he suddenly heard snoring.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly walked to the side of the carriage, he hesitated, and suddenly stretched out his hand and opened the shabby curtain.

The shabby curtain was opened, and Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

The carriage was empty.

Maple leaves drift away.

In the grass on the side of the official road, a one-eyed old man suddenly stood up ghostly. The one-eyed old man laughed strangely, and while he was smiling, he shot two flying locust stones.

Two locust stones struck at me like lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, because he found that the one-eyed old man's hidden weapon, the Flying Locust Stone, was not aimed at him, but at the old horse pulling the cart.

The flying locust stone of the one-eyed old man, impartial, hit the old horse's belly.

The old horse pulling the cart neighed and galloped out.

The wheels crushed against the official road, and there was a strange "click" sound.

There was a clatter, and a puff of smoke rose from the road, and there was a fire in the smoke.

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked, he tapped his toes on the ground, and his body rose into the air.

There was a loud bang, the dust was flying, and the good official road had been blown into a huge crater several feet long.

Luo Xiaofeng floated down on the path five zhang away. Before he could gain a firm footing, he heard Meng'er's shout: "There is someone behind him!"

Luo Xiaofeng turned around and saw two short, withered masked men coming out of the bushes behind him.

The two masked men looked at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng also looked at the two masked men coldly.

The two masked men glanced at each other, shouted, and rushed towards Luo Xiaofeng. They all clutched their glittering daggers in their hands.

Two daggers stabbed at Luo Xiaofeng like lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered, the soles of his feet slipped, and he shot like lightning.

The two daggers had been pierced into the air, and Luo Xiaofeng disappeared out of thin air in front of the two masked men.

The two masked men were stunned, and before they could react, Luo Xiaofeng shot behind them.

Luo Xiaofeng pushed out with both palms.

Two short, withered masked men flew out and fell heavily to the ground. They struggled to their feet and limped up the hill.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't chase after him.

The smoke and dust on the official road have cleared. The one-eyed old man was nowhere to be seen.

Twilight.

Next to a small pavilion, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly saw a dead man.

The deceased was very young, about twenty years old, and his mortal wound was in the chest. On the chest of the deceased, a dagger was stuck deep in it. The dagger was plunged deep into the chest of the deceased, revealing only the pitch-black handle.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, he just wanted to walk over. Just then, he suddenly heard a woman's screams.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng turned around, he saw a woman with a disheveled hair, running out of the jungle in a panic. Behind the woman, a big black-faced man chased after him while shouting and scolding.

The woman with the hair seemed to have inadvertently discovered Luo Xiaofeng, and she ran towards the pavilion while shouting for help.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the woman who was rushing over, and his eyes fell on the corpse in the small pavilion again.

The woman with the hair had rushed into the pavilion.

The black-faced man also chased after him.

The woman with the hair stumbled and fell headlong in front of Luo Xiaofeng.

The black-faced man shouted, stretched out his big fan-like hand, and grabbed at the woman.

Meng'er exclaimed.

Luo Xiaofeng coughed dryly and said coldly, "Wait a minute." ”

The black-faced man was stunned, straightened up, and glared at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said: "This good man, dignified, looks like a big man, but I don't know why he wants to fight with such a weak woman?"

The black-faced man glared at Luo Xiaofeng angrily, and shouted, "You kid, are you impatient?" he said and threw himself at Luo Xiaofeng.

Meng'er didn't worry about Luo Xiaofeng, because she knew Luo Xiaofeng's ability.

The black-faced man was spewing wine from his mouth, and he swayed his body with messy steps. But as soon as the black-faced man approached Luo Xiaofeng, the drunkenness on his face disappeared completely. With a pair of hands, lightning struck the five big points on Luo Xiaofeng's chest. If you are not a first-class master of martial arts, you will never be so fast. The distance is close, the target on the chest is large, and the black-faced man is already determined to win. At the same time, the woman who was curled up on the ground raised her hand, and a cold light hit Luo Xiaofeng's face. What is even more surprising is that the corpse lying in the small pavilion is actually alive. This person suddenly pulled out the dagger in his chest, flipped his wrist, and the sharp dagger stabbed Luo Xiaofeng's back.

Meng'er never dreamed that there would be these changes, and she was stupefied by this sudden formation.

Meng'er opened her mouth wide, but she shouted.

The black-faced man's fist was out.

The blood-dissolving poison nail in the woman's hand had been shot out like lightning.

The dagger in the hand of the young man who had risen from the dead also stabbed Luo Xiaofeng's back like lightning.

The trio teamed up and worked together seamlessly.

Luo Xiaofeng was not intimidated, he sneered, and also made a lightning shot.

The young man's dagger did not hit Luo Xiaofeng, but unexpectedly pierced into the chest of the black-faced man.

The black-faced man screamed miserably, clasped his hands on his chest, blood burst out, and his face was distorted by great pain. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.