Wei Xiong didn't succeed in one move, he hated the person in front of him a lot, whether it was last night or now, it was he who put his brother in danger of life, not to mention that only by killing him could he force the soul chasing needle to stop, so he shot directly at his vital point, where was there still the same shrinking hand as he did with Murong Qiaosong just now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The angry man surnamed Gray also made a dead hand, yesterday's disadvantage had already made him dissatisfied, just now he was planning to burn four of his subordinates under his nose, and then he was attacked by the other party, can he not be angry?

After the gray man made his full move, Wei Xiong had no strength to fight back, the sword fell to the ground, his body was restrained, and he was about to be grabbed by the gray man's claws and throat.

"The Rangers are here!" Miao Xianghuan shouted loudly.

The man surnamed Gray looked at each other for a moment, and habitually looked around, there were no city patrolmen at all, and he was trying to vent his anger on the kid in front of him and then find Miao Xianghuan to settle accounts.

"Don't use any tricks, no one can save him"

"Ah...... You! ”

Wei Xiong fell to the ground, looked back at the man surnamed Gray with a broken arm, his left hand was tightly covering the broken arm of his right hand, the wound was bleeding like an infusion, and there was a half-claw-shaped arm on the ground, Chen Dong behind him raised his sword and slashed again, but unfortunately this time it failed, the man surnamed Gray screamed, and several dodges had reached a few feet away, and there was no sign of stopping. Chen Dong mistakenly used the sword as a knife, if he usually used the habit of using a sword, the man surnamed gray would be unable to escape.

Wei Xiong turned over and picked up his sword again and planned to chase after Chen Dong, but Miao Xianghuan's voice came from behind him: "Go and see Master Yang."

After such a delay, the man surnamed Gray had disappeared from the eyes of several people.

"Forget you as fast as you go, or I'll kill you with a knife"

"Forget it, look at the mouse, auntie, you lead the way," Wei Xiong said.

"Okay, let me go, he's in front"

"And he said, What are ye doing with your sword, and you are in your garments."

Miao Xianghuan didn't go far with everyone before stopping, only to see Yang Tianhao lying on the ground, the phantom slowly emitting a trace of green smoke, and the figure was even more faint than Miao Xianghuan's.

"Master Yang......"

Yang Tianhao interrupted Miao Xianghuan's greeting, and said hurriedly: "I'm fine, tell them to take the silver needle away, the city patrol is almost here."

Wei Xiong and Chen Dong looked at Miao Xianghuan's phantom half-squatting on the ground and talking to themselves, looking a little nervous, knowing that she was communicating with Yang Tianhao, standing aside and waiting.

Miao Xianghuan conveyed the original words to Wei Xiong and the others, and sure enough, they found the soul chasing needle a few meters away, and everyone left the place, and it didn't take long for a row of city patrolmen with torches in their hands to follow a general on horseback to the fire tree not far from the fire tree before stopping.

"Report!"

"General Fang, there are four charred corpses in front"

General Fang, who was riding on horseback, heard the report, turned over and dismounted, carefully looked at the four corpses that were still emitting green smoke and emitting the smell of burning, and after thinking for a while, he turned to the soldier and ordered: "Two fires in one night, it is really the 'Fenglai City' that there is no one."

"Put out the fire first, notify the city chief, strengthen the inspection, the murderer should not go far, close the city gate and search one by one" General Fang ordered and took a few soldiers to search other places.

Just when Yang Tianhao and the others fled the scene, in the conference hall on the third floor of the high attic of the 'Murong Family', there was a fat old man sitting on the main seat, with eagle eyebrows and big eyes, and a bearded face staring at the three beautiful women and an old servant kneeling in the hall.

On the left and right side seats sat a man surnamed Gray with his left hand bandaged and Murong Ba's brother Murong Gang, and on both sides of the hall sat the cronies and nephews of the Murong family, everyone looked different, and the atmosphere in the hall was tense, as if a prisoner was being interrogated by the Yamen.

"Say! Tell me everything you see clearly," Murong Ba asked with murderous anger towards the three beautiful women and the old servant.

The old servant and two of the women were sweating profusely on their foreheads, and their bodies were shaking violently, and the remaining woman was in a trance, her eyes were blank, her face was pale, and her mouth kept muttering to herself, "Ghost...... Ghost ......".

"Tell me first, as Qiao Song's close servant, why don't you know why there are assassins?" Murong Ba pointed to the old servant kneeling in the hall and said angrily.

"Lord, I was waiting outside the door, suddenly a black shadow flashed, I didn't know anything with a numb in the back of my head, and when I woke up, the guards had already carried me to the department, the young master had encountered an accident, the old slave was willing to die to apologize, just to spare my family" The old servant replied.

"You colluded with foreign enemies to murder my son, even if you are buried with the whole clan, it will be difficult to atone for his sins!" It was Murong Qiaosong's father Murong Fu Yin who spoke, and the pain of losing his son was difficult to repeat, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't bear it anymore and scolded angrily.

"Fu Yin, don't be impatient, everything is decided by the head of the family" Murong Gang on the deputy seat accused his son, he was the second master who Yang Tianhao and the others saw last night who presided over the chaos, that is, Murong Qiaosong's grandfather.

"Daddy! That's your grandson! ”

"Sit down!"

Murong Fu Yin was sternly shouted by his father, gritted his teeth, and sat down. Murong Gang's eyes also had a deep sense of pain in his eyes, he had two generations of single transmission, and he was very fond of Murong Qiaosong, even if he committed a rape and murder case before, he spent a lot of money to drown it out.

"I really don't know anything, master!"

"The ...... of the second master"

"Shut up!" Murong Ba finished shouting at the farm ridge begging for mercy, and asked the women again.

"Say! Did you collude with outsiders to murder Murong Qiaosong? If you don't answer honestly, you will be put to death."

"My lord, I have nothing to do with us, we really don't know what happened," said one of the women, the other lost his soul, with blue face and white lips, as if he could not hear the question at all, and the rest of the woman who was still muttering ghosts ignored the question.

"Big boss, I don't think they seem to be people in the know, let alone participants, why don't they be escorted first, and then tried later," the man surnamed Gray leaned against Murong Ba's ear and said.

"Put it in the dungeon and take strict care, a few of you stay, and the rest of you will retreat" After Murong Ba finished speaking, everyone withdrew from the hall one after another, leaving only six people in the hall.

"Master Gray, does the injury matter?" Murong Ba asked politely after everyone left.

"There is a concern of the head of the Lao Da, alas! I'm as gray as green and incompetent, not only did I let the assassin run away, but I also lost the four sword generals of the Murong family."

"The sword will be harmless, Master, I don't know what we think if we stay here?" Murong Ba said.