When he was ten years old, his father sent a child away from home to follow his uncle around the world to learn the arts.

The boy didn't understand why his father was so powerful, such an admirable hero, and he wanted to let himself learn from other people's skills.

Later, he realized that his father asked him to leave not to learn skills, but to hide from the enemy.

And this enemy is the Liu family.

Mu Han didn't understand what kind of deep hatred his father and the Liu family had, and wanted the head of the Liu family to send someone to surround and suppress his father, so that he would die under the sword.

Mu Han was eighteen years old that year, and when he arrived with Uncle Mu, his father was covered in blood and sitting cross-legged on top of the imperial capital.

That scene still feels like a dream, a nightmare.

The Mu family is not a company for Mu Han, but comes from the last spiritual sustenance to his father.

For him, the Tibetan Sword Villa is far more than everything.

At this moment, when he looked at Zhang Zifeng again, his brows furrowed and his expression was solemn.

His world was dark, and he finally bowed to the forces of evil.

When blurting out the "answer" that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, he just saw that the smile of the head of the Liu family became hideous, Zhang Zifeng's expression became cold, Wei Xueyan's delicate face was written with anger, and Liu Tianchen was resolute.

"You lie, why are you lying," Wei Xueyan said angrily.

"Girl Xueyan, I see that you are the granddaughter of Brother Wei, I don't care about you in general, if you dare to obstruct my son's official business here again, be careful to treat you for a cover-up!"

"Brother Tianchen, I vouch for my personality, this guy ......"

Wei Xueyan said that when she came to her mouth, Zhang Zifeng held down Wei Xueyan, and a smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth, "There is no need to explain, it is useless to say more." ”

"Mr. Zhang, don't you really want to explain?" Liu Tianchen said coldly.

"No, the clear ones are self-purifying," Zhang Zifeng looked indifferent, walked slowly to the head of the Liu family, and said with a smile, "Old horseman, you bothered, you must have wasted a lot of thought in order to lock me up, right?" ”

"Hmph, I just don't want the murderer to go unpunished, when you do something hurtful, you should have thought that there would be such a day!"

"You'll regret it," Zhang Zifeng suddenly revealed an intriguing tone.

The head of the Liu family was slightly stunned, he didn't understand what Zhang Zifeng's words meant.

Of course, he didn't need it anymore, he didn't know that he had treated others like ants playing with the palm of his life in his life, but he had unknowingly entered a trap.

Zhang Zifeng looked at Mu Han at this time, but Mu Han didn't dare to look at him.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Zifeng's mouth, as if he had seen through Mu Han's heart.

"That's it," Zhang Zifeng said coldly, and then said no more.

Mu Han's face changed, and he raised his head to look at Zhang Zifeng incredulously, he wanted to say something, but he was not sure what Zhang Zifeng really meant by this.

Zhang Zifeng thinks that he is not a good person, and he has killed many people.

He had also arrested many heinous people and sent them to prison, but he didn't expect that he would be able to come into contact with this long-lost feeling for the second time.

Zhang Zifeng did not admit guilt, a witness cannot prove anything, then physical evidence is needed.

Pitch-black prison, cold iron cage.

Zhang Zifeng hugged the back of his head and lay on the bed, looking leisurely.

As everyone knows, the female president of the iceberg, who usually looks cold and arrogant, is now an ant on a hot pot.

She even used her family relationship for Zhang Zifeng, and did not hesitate to break the net with the Liu family.

She didn't know why she had done this to a guy she hadn't known for months, and who had made her angry every time.

She just didn't want to watch him framed herself.

At this time, there was still a person locked up in the deepest part, and this person was Mu Han.

Mu Han sacrificed himself and admitted that it was he and Zhang Zifeng who conspired to kill people in the martial arts world.

At this time, he was still thinking about Zhang Zifeng's words, "Do it yourself." ”

Vaguely, he felt that this man who seemed to be a hanger, five big and three thick, seemed to see something, but he didn't look like it.

Because he was too calm, calm made Mu Han afraid.

Someone from outside came in.

The head of the Liu family walked to Zhang Zifeng's prison, smiled proudly, and said, "It seems that you are quite used to living." ”

"Old horseman, you seem to be quite happy," Zhang Zifeng didn't move, but the ruffian voice sounded.

"Fight with me, little beast, you are still a little tender, you are ready to die, I can fabricate human evidence, and I can also provide physical evidence."

"Yes, then I'll wait, but ......" In the dark space, Zhang Zifeng's deep eyes cracked a line, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, "You have to live first." ”

"People are dying, and your mouth is quite hard, little beast, I see how proud you are," the head of the Liu family snorted coldly, and immediately came to the front of Muhan Prison.

"Don't forget what you promised me," Mu Han said.

Suddenly, the old man of the Liu family showed a cunning look on his face.

"Do you remember what I told you before, Mu Han," the head of the Liu family squatted down and patted Mu Han's pale face, "You are not my opponent for plotting power, you are too tender to fight with me." ”

"You...... What do you mean? Mu Han's eyes widened and he said in shock.

"Now that you've pleaded guilty and pointed out your accomplices, do you think you still have a chance to make your mark?"

"You ......"

"Your father did die at my hands back then, and before he died, he was still begging me to spare your life and keep his Mu family bloodline, and I am not a big villain, so I didn't think about you."

"If you want to blame it, it's to blame you for daring to resist me, and the big net that envelops the martial arts world is trying to overturn the case," the head of the Liu family sneered, "I don't want you to rot in the dark for the rest of your life, I also want you to hide the sword villa and your Uncle Mu to disappear." ”

"Nope! Old horseman, you dare! Mu Han roared and slammed his fist on the iron cage, but unfortunately this iron cage was specially made for the powerhouses of the Ghost Qi Realm, how could he get out?

In the darkness, Zhang Zifeng heard such a heart-rending impotent roar, and his expression did not show any emotion, but followed the window to stare at the sky on the branches of the moon.

He muttered, "The game has officially begun." ”

The game really started.

In a city of Qinghai without the suppression of tigers, the hungry wolf hidden in the darkness has quietly come out of the hole.

And its first paw has been bought and stretched out to the first person in the early morning.

Liu Tianmiao!

Liu Tianmiao is the Tiger Spirit Realm Xiao Zhou Tian who was smashed out with countless Qi stones.

Although the comprehensive strength of this son is low, it is valuable that he is a tiger realm Xiao Zhou Tian after all.

At this time, he would not have thought that a dark shadow had been standing beside his bed, playing with the little toy of the golden desert eagle.

The cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at Liu Tianmiao's head.

"Huh?" Liu Tianmiao was awakened, and suddenly opened her eyes and saw everything in front of her, and immediately called for help.

But at this time, the golden desert eagle was stuffed into his mouth, which frightened Liu Tianmiao into a cold sweat, and even more incontinent.

It turned out that he was also so afraid of death.

"I'll ask you a question, Second Prince Liu," the dark shadow smiled, "Do you know if the body dries up at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, will people feel pain?" ”

"Woooooo Liu Tianmiao's eyes widened, tears flowed, and he even wanted to vomit.

The muzzle of the gun was shoved into his throat, and it was even deeper.

The intense fear of death and physical torture almost made him lose his thoughts, and only knew to let out a cry of despair.

Because in the next moment, the black shadow's hand had already reached Liu Tianmiao's abdomen, ruthlessly tearing open the bandage, tearing off the lines of the wound one by one, and suddenly blood stained the sheets.

The next second it was still quiet.

Five minutes later it was still quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But the subordinates of the Liu family outside the ward would never know that in such a quiet environment, their Second Young Master Liu had become a dried corpse.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at a black shadow outside the prison, outlined a smile on the corner of his mouth, got up and looked, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.