Outside the hospital, Murong Yan left in a taxi.

The driver was from the Murong family, and the taxi and the hospital work permit used by Murong Yan were all provided at the local branch.

Nangong Yan sat on it and asked her anxiously, "Have you found out everything?" ”

Murong Yan nodded, "It was Qin Hao's bastard who found someone to do it, and Wu Jiadong admitted it himself!" ”

Nangong Yan raised her eyebrows, a little disbelieving, "Could it be a mistake, I don't think that kid is like this kind of person?" ”

Murong Yan scolded, "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, he pretends to be above board on the surface, who knows what kind of heart is hidden in his stomach." Let's go to him now to settle scores, and this time we have to sacrifice my uncle with his head!" ”

Nangong Yan frowned and said, "With us, we can't beat him, right?" ”

Murong Yan said, "Don't worry, before I came, I asked my grandfather for a pill." This pill was given by the Taoist of Longhu Mountain. Once he takes it, the essence in his body skyrockets, and he will not be an opponent! ”

Nangong Yan nodded, took out a packet of medicine, and said, "Okay, I still have a pack of Ten Spiced Soft Tendons Powder here." Later, let's use this medicine against him first. ”

"Thanks!"

Murong Yan took a breath, with this thing, she was a little more sure.

Nangong is a master of household medicine, although he does not specialize in poisons, but a pack of ten-spiced soft tendons is well-known.

This kind of thing, no matter how powerful the master smells it, it will instantly stagnate and paralyze.

No matter how powerful Qin Hao is, there are pills and ten-spiced soft tendons scattered, which are enough to deal with him.

The taxi turned left and right around the city and quickly stopped downstairs at the Xuefu Building.

Qin Hao's information, this time Murong Yan has already obtained all of them.

In today's society, as long as you check each other, there is no such person who is absolutely transparent.

Especially for a person like Qin Hao, who is in the limelight, he can search for it on the campus Internet, and he doesn't need to make much effort.

Two beautiful women entered the building with a long sword in hand, and the outside of the sword was wrapped in cloth, so that no one could see it.

Seeing that it were two strangers, the security guard in the hall went out to stop the two and interrogated, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Murong Yan forced out a smile and said, "Looking for Qin Hao from 502, we are his classmates!" ”

The security guard smiled, "This owner is really blessed, just now there was a beautiful woman who came up to look for him, and now there are two more!" ”

"Huh?"

Murong Yan and Nangong Yan raised their eyebrows at the same time and asked the security guard, "Don't you know that woman?" ”

The security guard nodded, "yes, she's not the owner here. I know the people who live here! ”

The two didn't talk to him anymore, said hello, and took the elevator upstairs.

The elevator doors opened, and there was no one in the hallway.

The two of them went over and listened to the doors of 501 and 502 for a while, but they didn't find anything unusual.

Murong Yan reached out and grabbed the doorknob and glanced at Nangong Yan.

There was a click, and the door opened.

Nangong Yan stared inside, and the ten-spiced soft tendons in her hand clenched tightly.

Who would have wanted to brush two piercing sharp sounds, and a cold light quickly shot out from inside, clearly more than a dozen silver needles.

Murong Yan shouted, "Be careful! ”

The meteorite cold light saber in her hand came out of its sheath, and a sword light rolled rapidly, knocking the silver needle to the ground.

The two broke into the house, but they didn't see Qin Hao, but they saw a woman sitting on the sofa, her legs folded, drinking red wine elegantly, and chuckling, "Not bad, there are two hits!" ”

Murong Yan held her sword and drank coldly, "Who are you?" ”

Last time, when she saw Qin Hao with Li Weiwei, she didn't know this woman.

Nangong Yan also stared at this woman vigilantly, the speed of the silver needle just now was by no means something that ordinary people could send out.

The woman in black leather shorts and a tight white shirt also looked at them curiously, and said with a seductive smile, "I'm sitting here, of course I'm the owner of this house. You have nothing to do to break into my house, and you dare to ask who I am? ”

Murong Yan was stunned by what she said, thinking that she was Qin Hao's boyfriend.

Nangong Yan took out her mobile phone and coughed at her.

Above is a photo of a wanted warrant just sent to her by the same door, although the figure on it is a little blurry, but it obviously looks like the woman in front of her.

"You're the fiery serpent?"

Murong Yan cried out, but she didn't expect the murderer to be right in front of her eyes.

The cold light sword in her hand rolled, shook a sword flower, and stabbed directly at the heart of the fire snake.

"Are you from the Murong family?"

The fiery snake flipped backwards and kicked on the coffee table.

With a snap, the coffee table overturned and smashed into Murong Yan's body.

Murong Yan's long sword pierced through the coffee table, and with a shake of his palm, he shattered the tempered glass coffee table.

"What a powerful sword aura"

As soon as the fire snake frowned, he took out a pistol from his leg, and gave Murong Yan two blows with a snap.

The bullet rushed straight towards Murong Yan, Murong Yan swung his sword, and the two bullets were shaken apart.

The fire snake knew that a master of the Grandmaster Realm like Murong Yan could no longer hurt her with an ordinary pistol.

She didn't plan to rely on this, a bracelet in her right hand had already flown out, and an extremely thin silk thread was connected between the two bracelets, wrapping around Murong Yan's neck.

Murong Yan reacted quickly, and she could see the thin silk thread clearly. Bend down at the waist and duck back.

At the same time, he raised his right foot back, and swung his long sword around the silk thread.

With two brushes, the gold wire wrapped around her sword.

"Broken!"

Murong Yan had a whip style, and the long sword shook, buzzing, wanting to break this golden wire.

The corners of the fire snake's mouth hooked up a sneer, his body flashed back, and the golden silk was pulled, and he suddenly tensed with the cold light sword, almost snatching the sword from Murong Yan's hand.

Murong Yan clenched her palms and worked hard with the fire snake, and froze in one place.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nangong Yan had planned to deal with Qin Hao's ten-incense soft tendons, and spilled it at the fire snake.

The fire snake frowned, pulled the cushion on the sofa, and rolled up the brush in front.

The white powder, as if thrown on the windmill, flashed all over the room.

Murong Yan and Nangong Yan hurriedly held their breaths, and the fire snake also covered their lips and nose.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and no one dared to move, for fear of revealing their breath.

But the ten incense soft tendons are so powerful, the three of them have breathed a little to varying degrees.

The fire snake visibly felt its body soften, its eyebrows tightened, and its right hand wrapped around it violently.

The golden thread wrapped around Murong Yan's long sword flew back to her hand from the sword.

She rushed to the balcony, waved her hand and wrapped the end of the gold wire around the table, and jumped off the window.

Murong Yan shouted angrily, "Where to go!" ”

When she passed, she was about to slash at the golden wire with her sword.

Nangong Yan reminded anxiously, "Don't be angry, as soon as you open your mouth, the ten-spiced soft tendons will evaporate faster!" ”

The bodies of the two staggered at the same time, and they collapsed to the ground in the last step.

The table on the balcony slammed into the balcony wall, and the fiery serpent staggered two stories below.

She stepped on the balcony, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the gold thread on it was released from the table.

She jumped directly from the two-story balcony, rolled on the grass, and disappeared into the urban village behind the building.

Murong Yan looked at it and shouted, "Bastard, let her run away!" ”