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When he learned that Lin Xiaofeng had learned the legendary ghost arts, he no longer had the confidence to continue to fight with Lin Xiaofeng.

Situ Minglang panicked, and his movements naturally slowed down a lot.

Although he barely dodged this knife, Lin Xiaofeng continued to stab one after another.

Situ Minglang knew that Lin Xiaofeng was learning ghost arts, and the knife in his hand was also extremely weird, how could he dare to fight him?

At this time, all he could think about was how to escape.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the news of the ghost magic can be transmitted back to the sect, this is a great merit.

At that time, his position in the Holy Gold Sect will naturally be even more solid.

Lin Xiaofeng saw that Situ Minglang only knew how to dodge and not fight with himself, and his heart became anxious.

I'm running out of strength.

"Die."

Lin Xiaofeng did his best to stab Situ Minglang in the chest.

Situ Minglang hurriedly hid to the side.

But Lin Xiaofeng suddenly turned from stabbing to slashing.

The target is no longer his chest, but his legs.

Poof.

Lin Xiaofeng slashed through it, and Situ Minglang felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, he felt a sharp pain coming from his thigh.

Lin Xiaofeng cut off his two thighs, and watched him bleed, so he gritted his teeth and came to him, raised the demon knife to bleed, and stabbed it towards Situ Minglang's chest.

Situ Minglang's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Xiaofeng in disbelief.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and a bitter smile appeared on his face: "No, I didn't expect to die at your hands!" ”

After speaking, he twisted his neck and lost his breath.

Lin Xiaofeng saw that Situ Minglang was dead, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

wanted to pull out the demon knife and bleed, but I didn't expect this knife to be the same as growing in Situ Minglang's body, no matter how to pull it out, I couldn't pull it out.

"What's going on?"

Lin Xiaofeng saw that Situ Minglang's corpse was drying up at an extremely fast speed, and there was not a trace of blood left all over his body.

The demon knife actually sucked up his blood.

Fortunately, after Situ Minglang's body dried up, Lin Xiaofeng was finally able to pull it out.

The first thing he did after pulling out the demon knife and floating blood was to put the knife into the scabbard.

The devil knows if something strange will happen after the blood is sucked up.

When it was put into the scabbard, the faint bloody aura around it also disappeared without a trace.

"You know the ghost arts, either you die or I die." Lin Xiaofeng looked down at Situ Minglang's corpse, and felt a little pity in his heart.

Situ Minglang no matter what he is, he can be regarded as a hero of the younger generation, and when he dies here, Lin Xiaofeng will inevitably feel a little sorry in his heart.

Of course, regret is regret, but Lin Xiaofeng knows very well that if he lets Situ Minglang go today, he will definitely not live for three days.

Lin Xiaofeng took out an empty glass bottle, put the mouth of the bottle on the heavenly spirit lid of Situ Minglang's corpse, and then took out a copper coin and slapped it on the bottom of the bottle.

He gently pulled the copper coin back, and soon, a pale cyan figure appeared in Situ Minglang's corpse, which was sucked into the bottle.

This is Situ Minglang's three souls and seven spirits.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the pale cyan figure in the bottle: "In order to prevent the ghost art from leaking out, I can only beat you to the ground today." ”

The figure in the bottle scurried around uneasily.

Lin Xiaofeng took out a Thunder Venerable Demon Descending Talisman and said: "Heavenly Thunder Venerable, dragon and tiger fighting, the sun and the moon illuminate, according to me, it is as urgent as a law." ”

Then, the talisman slapped on the bottle.

A flash of lightning appeared in the glass bottle, directly shattering the pale cyan figure inside, and the soul was scattered.

After doing all this, Lin Xiaofeng suddenly felt sore, couldn't help but lie on the ground, looked up at the stars in the sky, and fell asleep unconsciously.

……

At this time, outside the suburbs of Chengdu, in a small village, Wu Daoming sat on a Taishi chair, drinking tea and humming a little song, looking quite leisurely.

The door was opened, and a person ran in from the outside in a panic: "Deputy Sect Master, it's not good, Shao, Young Sect Master, he's dead." ”

"Dead?" Wu Daoming's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of joy in his heart: Sure enough, he didn't mistake that kid named Lin Xiaofeng, he really got rid of Situ Minglang.

Although he was happy in his heart, he asked nervously on his face: "Is this news confirmed?" ”

The person who came said: "Well, the young sect leader couldn't be contacted for a long time, and then the sect leader found someone to calculate a hexagram, and found that the young sect leader was dead, and the sect leader was asking us what the situation was."

”

Wu Daoming waved his hand casually: "I'll explain to the sect leader, you go down first." ”

After the man left, Wu Dao Ming took out his mobile phone and called.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wu Dao Ming said in a respectful tone: "Sect Master." ”

"Minglang is dead, how can you explain this to me?"

Wu Daoming said with a smile: "The young sect leader is eager for revenge, and he has to find Lin Xiaofeng to fight, but this time it is related to the "Book of the Dead", and the stakes are very important, in order to take care of the overall situation, I arrested Xu Xiangyang and left, but the young sect leader insisted on staying, and he didn't listen to any persuasion." ”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line and said, "If what you say is true, then you did a good job." ”

Wu Daoming asked tentatively, "That young sect master?" ”

The person on the other end of the phone said coldly, "If it's dead, it's dead, it's not a thing." ”

"However, the young sect leader of the Holy Gold Sect is not something that anyone can kill casually, and within three days, come back to see me with Lin Xiaofeng's head."

Wu Daoming asked: "Sect Master, where is Mao Linlong?" ”

"Just allow his disciples of Mao Linlong to kill my son, and I can't send someone to kill his apprentice? This truth is not an exaggeration, besides, why are there so many movements in the past few days, we always have to find a reason to cover it up, and publicize it to the outside world, saying that Lin Xiaofeng killed Minglang, and our people from the Shengjin Sect went to Chengdu to take revenge. ”

Then, he hung up.

Wu Daoming sneered in his heart, he really wanted to avenge his son so kindly, but it turned out to cover up the purpose of this trip.

Suddenly, the person who came to report before walked in and said, "Deputy Sect Master, I asked people to go over to investigate, and it turned out that the body of the Young Sect Master was found in the back mountain of Chengdu Institute of Physical Education. ”

"Well, it's been a hard work, let's have a cup of tea and rest for a while." After Wu Daoming finished speaking, he handed over the cup of tea he had just drunk.

The man took it with some flattery, and drank it in one gulp without hesitation.

But within three seconds of drinking, his face turned purple, his eyes widened, and he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Wu Daoming looked at the corpse on the ground and snorted coldly: "Deputy Sect Master, who is open-mouthed and closed-mouthed, is it so difficult to call a sect leader?" ”

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