Chapter 2: Headless Corpses

Leng Feng Juejian frowned, and returned to the chamber, Li Shenlong didn't dare to eavesdrop anymore, that silver-haired man has strong martial arts, not his own three-legged cat kung fu can deal with, if he finds out, maybe he won't be able to eat and walk around, think about it or go ahead!

In the side room, like smoke rubbed Leng Fengjue's shoulders: "Lord Leng, those things...... What are you going to do with it? ”

Leng Feng Jue propped up one hand to the side and closed his eyes to recuperate, looking lazy: "Those things are naturally used to frame blame...... Now our most tricky opponent is the Protector Villa, if the Protector Villa is removed, this Heavenly Dynasty will sooner or later be my cold wind in the world. ”

Ruyan looked worried and asked, "Lord Leng, the Protector Mountain Villa is not easy to deal with, do you have a foolproof strategy?" ”

"The three protectors under Huangfu Shenwu, the water protector Dugu Shaobai and the wood protector Shangguan Yutang are still in the imperial capital, the fire protector Huangfu Hongyi was sent by the emperor to the border city to treat the drought, they are now cut off the silver two for disaster relief, and they will definitely be delayed in the border city for a period of time, as long as the two of them are eliminated before the Huangfu Hongyi returns, Dugu Shaobai and Shangguan Yutang are eliminated, we will also be considered a success, among these three protectors, only the only one who can be my opponent is Huangfu Hongyi."

The corners of Leng Feng's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, the Protector Mountain Villa must be his subordinates defeated!

Li Shenlong waited for Su Hang near Chunxiang Building for a while, but he didn't see Su Hang come out of it, he wouldn't be stupid enough to guess that Su Hang fell into Gentle Township in Chunxiang Building, after all, he was poor.

Li Shenlong didn't want to wait any longer, thinking that Su Hang should go home first, he yawned and walked to the place where he lived.

Walking and walking, suddenly a white figure floated in front of him, Li Shenlong rubbed his eyes, and his titanium dog eyes widened. Yes, he read that right, there was indeed a white shadow standing in front of him.

He felt that his legs had begun to weaken and he could not walk smoothly, so he leaned against the wall and slowly moved forward.

Every time he took a closer step, Li Shenlong's heart seemed to be slammed, and he walked and walked...... He was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe......

The man in white standing ten paces away from him in front of him...... He...... He doesn't have a head!

"Mother! There are ghosts! There are ghosts! Li Shenlong turned his head suddenly, screaming and running at the same time, so frightened that his tears and snot flowed together.

At present, there is still a distance from the Qingliang Courtyard where he lives, and he is afraid that the "ghost" behind him will catch up, so he ran to the Weilong Martial Arts Hall in front of him, wanting to go in to avoid the "ghost".

He "snapped" on the door: "Director Yang! Sister Qiuhe! Help me! There are ghosts! ”

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Following

Many people gathered on the side of the streets of Taoyuan Town, and some girls were so frightened that they cried "wow".

"Woo woo woo is so scary, that man's head has been cut off, it's really terrifying...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Yes, yes, it is said that all the blood has spilled to the door of the peach house!"

Several girls were hugged in a group and cried in fright, and in the pile of people, there was a stretcher, and the corpses on the stretcher were covered with white cloth, and the white cloth was soaked with blood.

The deceased person was Wang Bingquan's younger brother Wang Daqiang, and early in the morning, Wang Bingquan took his family to the corpse to mourn.

Two men walked over, one of them was about twenty-two years old, with a long jade body and a jade tree in the wind, and he looked gentle and elegant in a green coat, he squatted down and uncovered the white cloth covering the corpse.

The head of the corpse was cut off, and the walls and the ground were splattered with blood, and at a glance it was the blood that had been splattered when the head was cut off.

"The head of the corpse should have been cut off by a large knife, the head of the body is in a different place, and the head is missing." The man's voice was as gentle as his own, and the little girl on the side looked at Dugu Shaobai in the wind of Yushu, and the fear in her heart was a little less.

A young man in white squatted down on the opposite side of the street, and found a thin line stained with blood in the brick wall on the side, the young man walked to Dugu Shaobai's side, he was a head shorter than Dugu Shaobai, about eighteen years old, although he was a man's clothes, but his lips were red and his teeth were white, his skin was like clotted fat, and a pair of smart apricot eyes looked at the silk thread in his hand.

"Big brother, you see, this silk thread is stained with blood, and this thread is very long and sharp." Shangguan Yutang pulled the silk thread apart, and with a flick of her fingers, bloodshot appeared on her white little fingers.

"Yutang, be careful." Dugu Shaobai's voice was gentle, and he took out his silk handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on Shangguan Yutang's hands.

Looking at the eldest brother who helped him bandage his hands, she thanked her: "Big brother, thank you, this little injury is not in the way." ”

Dugu Shaobai took the white thread in her hand, he touched it, frowned, and said: "This is a golden thread, this kind of thread is usually used as a hidden weapon, and it is extremely sharp." ”

A man on the side looked at the thread in the hands of the two and couldn't help but exclaim: "This ...... This is...... Qiaoxia has come for revenge! ”

As soon as I heard the word "Qiaoxia", the people around me were panicked.

"Yes, when Qiaoxia was alive, she just liked to weave threads and sew clothes, could it be that Qiaoxia really took revenge?"

"Qiaoxia died unjustly! I'm afraid this mayor's family is having a hard time! ”

The people around them were talking again, and behind the two of them, a gray-haired old man knelt down, and beside him stood a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who also knelt down.

"The sky has eyes! Qiaoxia! Let the one who harmed you die a good death! ”

The white-haired old man was over seventy, kneeling down with red eyes, and his granddaughter Taohong beside him was also sobbing.

Hearing Grandpa Taohong's words, Wang Bingquan was not happy, he walked up to Grandpa Taohong aggressively, pointed at his nose and scolded: "You old thing!" What nonsense?! You must have killed my brother! ”

Wang Bingquan was about to step forward indiscriminately to beat someone, but was stopped by Dugu Shaobai: "Stop!" ”

With a slight force, Wang Bingquan took a few steps back sharply, and pointed the finger at Dugu Shaobai.

"You stinky boy, dare you come and stop me?! Do you know who Uncle Ben is? Uncle Ben is the mayor of the town! ”

At present, Wang Bingquan, who was angry and corrupt, had forgotten that Shangguan Yutang and Dugu Shaobai were from the government, so he jumped up and scolded.

"Someone! Teach them a lesson! ”

As soon as the words fell, a few small guys behind Wang Bingquan grabbed the wooden stick and smashed it at Dugu Shaobai and Shangguan Yutang, Shangguan Yutang's body was as light as a swallow, and he kicked the wooden stick in the hands of these little guys, and the little guys looked at their hands in confusion, and the wooden stick was easily knocked to the ground by the other party, it seems that these two people are masters.

"Stop! We're here to investigate! Are you obstructing official business?! Shangguan Yutang retreated from these people.

Wang Bingquan glared at Taohong and her grandfather angrily, if it was usual, he would have ordered someone to beat Taohong's grandfather, but now that there are people from the government here, he has to pretend to be a clean official.