Chapter 585: Counter-Killing

After Luo Xiaofeng said this, he turned around and was about to leave.

The Jinyi man hurriedly ran over and grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's arm: "Little brother is angry, we have no choice but to do this...... This is our rule, and I dare not break it. ”

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "What's so great about the little Julong City? You people don't have the ability, and there are really a lot of crooked ideas." ”

The Jinyi man smiled bitterly: "Although Julong City is a small place in a barren land, the secret here is ......" The Jinyi man spoke, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Little brother, look at this ......"

As he spoke, the man in brocade looked around, stretched out his hand, and took out a small yellow package from his arms.

"Little brother, look at this!" the brocade-clothed man spoke, slowly handing the small yellow package to Luo Xiaofeng.

The muscles in the corners of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes twitched a few times, and he looked at the Jinyi man suspiciously: "What is this?" Luo Xiaofeng spoke, but he couldn't help but reach out and take it.

The small yellow package doesn't look big, but it is heavy in your hand.

"Little brother, you can open it and take a look!" The brocade-clothed man urged on the side: "This is the iron plate topographic map of Julong City! The secrets of Julong City are all marked on it." ”

Luo Xiaofeng carefully unfolded the small yellow package.

The yellow package finally unfolded, and what appeared in front of Luo Xiaofeng was not the iron plate topographic map that Jinyi said, but a small iron coffin.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

At the moment when Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, in the yellow package, the small iron coffin suddenly opened automatically.

A beam of golden light shot straight at Luo Xiaofeng's throat.

Luo Xiaofeng let out a short muffled snort and fell straight down.

When Luo Xiaofeng fell, one of his hands was still holding his throat.

The yellow package fell to the ground, and the small iron coffin that opened automatically rolled to the side. In the small tin coffin, there was still a faint smoke coming out.

Seeing Luo Xiaofeng fall to the ground, the eyes of the brocade-clothed man lit up.

Luo Xiaofeng ...... Luo Xiaofeng ......" The man in brocade carried his hands and circled around Luo Xiaofeng several times: "Lao Tzu was almost deceived by you...... If you hadn't revealed the details yourself, Lao Tzu really didn't expect that you would be Luo Xiaofeng...... Luo Xiaofeng and General Han Bing are mortal enemies, how can I let you infiltrate our Julong City......"

The brocade-clothed man carried his hands behind his back and glanced coldly at Luo Xiaofeng on the ground, and when his hand stretched out from behind his back, there was an extra short knife in his hand.

The short knife, more than a foot long, flashed with a compelling cold.

The eyes of the man in brocade were full of viciousness, he held a short knife in one hand, pointed at Luo Xiaofeng with the other, and said triumphantly: "Luo Xiaofeng...... Luo Xiaofeng...... I didn't expect the famous Luo Xiaofeng to die in my hands......" The man in brocade said, and the short knife in his hand was aimed at Luo Xiaofeng's neck: "Today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

After the brocade-clothed man said this, the short knife in his hand slashed at Luo Xiaofeng's neck like lightning.

There was a "clanging" sound, and the short knife of the brocade-clothed man slashed heavily on the rocks on the ground, and a dazzling fire burst out.

The brocade man was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, and he felt that his palms were numb. The brocade man's short knife is out of his hand.

"You ......" Luo Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, not only snatched the short knife of the brocade man, but also aimed the sharp tip of the knife at the chest of the brocade man.

"Do you want to ...... What are you doing?" the brocade man exclaimed, "I ......"

Before the brocade man finished speaking, he felt a shock in his chest, and as soon as he lowered his head, he found that his short knife had penetrated deep into his chest.

The change between lightning and fire is like a dream.

The brocade-clothed man never dreamed that the golden light that burst out of the small iron coffin just now did not hit Luo Xiaofeng.

The brocade man deceived Luo Xiaofeng, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was also deceived by Luo Xiaofeng!

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the brocade man coldly, and said lightly: "You want to kill me...... So...... I'll kill you......"

This is a very simple truth, but unfortunately, the people in brocade clothes have to die before they can fully comprehend it.

Luo Xiaofeng's knife is also ruthless and accurate enough! This knife, impartial, is just pierced into the heart of the person in brocade.

The brocade-clothed man widened his eyes and stared at Luo Xiaofeng's face tightly: "You...... How do you know...... I'm going to kill you?"

"You said that the package was an iron plate map, but what I saw was a small coffin!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "You want to kill me, but you forgot a very important thing!"

"What's the matter?" the brocade-clothed man gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Xiaofeng fiercely.

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "You forgot...... Luo Xiaofeng is a natural see-through eye! What's more, resentment has no power to kill, so I knew from the beginning that there must be a master of killing hidden in the coffin......"

The brocade-clothed man looked at Luo Xiaofeng's eyes in surprise.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly continued: "There is a very strong resentment in your coffin, although you can't feel his existence or hear him speak, but what I say, you should be able to hear it." ”

"You know there are murderers in the coffin, you ...... Why do you have to tell your identity!" The man in brocade bent over, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Wu Tianyang's resentment is asking me, what reason do I have not to say it?" But I know that you are hiding in the coffin, although you can't feel Wu Tianyang's resentment, and you can't hear him speak, but you must have heard my words very clearly...... After you hear clearly, I can make up my mind to kill people......"

The man in brocade was already unsteady on his feet, and he slowly retreated, leaning against a green bamboo. His face was pale, and blood was already spilling from his mouth: "I heard it...... If you don't say it, I may not know for the rest of my life, you are Luo Xiaofeng...... You killed me, but my sister ...... I will never let you go...... The Ninth Prince and General Han...... You'll avenge me......"

After the brocade man said this, his body straightened up, and he slid from the green bamboo to the ground at once. His eyes widened, but his breathing suddenly stopped. This time, the brocade man is really dead!

Luo Xiaofeng wrapped the body of the brocade man in silk again, and then put it into the cracked coffin.

"Brother Xiaofeng, who is this?" In Luo Xiaofeng's infinite space, Wu Tianyang in the Magic Smoke Tower suddenly spoke. Wu Tianyang is just a resentment, and his existence cannot be seen by anyone except Luo Xiaofeng, the owner of the Demon Smoke Tower. Wu Tianyang's voice, except for Luo Xiaofeng, the owner of the Demon Smoke Tower, no one can hear it! However, the thousands of grievances in the Demon Smoke Tower, only the grievances of Wu Tianyang have this kind of powerful power. If Wu Tianyang wasn't the king of resentment, even Luo Xiaofeng wouldn't be able to hear his voice!

"This is the dungeon of Julong City!" Luo Xiaofeng said: "This place is very likely to be an important stronghold of Cold Ice. ”

(End of chapter)