Chapter Forty-Eight: The Storm Rises

Hengdu is broken at the peak of Heng Peak, the clouds and mist are misty, and there are four ancient palaces standing in the peak, compared with the Soul Palace, there is less gorgeous, but there is a feeling that it is somewhat indescribable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

That's right, it's a feeling of nothingness.

There seems to be a faint curtain of light lingering outside the palace, and if you look closely, you can see runes and totems that flicker with faint light!

The palace is arranged in a mountain shape, the middle is the main hall, which is the residence of the master of the Tianji Pavilion, the left side is the elder's hall, the right side is the residence of the disciples, and the back of the main hall is connected to the Tibetan Golden Pavilion!

Then...

In the Hall of Elders, a roar of grief came out, which was eye-catching!

"Who is it? Who the hell is it? Kill my beloved disciple? A tall and thin old man with black hair and white beard, holding a soul lamp in his hand, wailed incessantly.

This person is He Hao's master, Luo Rusheng, the elder of Tianji Pavilion, if it weren't for the old man's emotional grief and distorted facial expression, he is indeed as his name suggests, he is an elegant layman! A young disciple behind Luo Rusheng trembled, bowing his head and not daring to answer, for fear of angering him and causing trouble.

"When did you find out that Hao'er's soul lamp was extinguished?" Luo Rusheng raised his eyebrows, and the young disciple who was overwhelmed by the violent momentum was out of breath.

I saw him kneeling on one knee, cold sweat breaking out, and he said in fear: "Just half an hour ago..."

The young disciple was the one who guarded the soul lamp, and when he found out that He Hao's soul lamp had been extinguished for no reason, his whole person was like being struck by lightning, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. Shrinking his head is a knife, and there may be a chance to stretch out his head, so he doesn't care about it, and immediately finds Luo Rusheng, hoping that he won't be angry with himself.

Luo Rusheng's five fingers jumped, his face was cloudy, and finally he roared: "Die in his villa, check it out for me, use worldly power, you must find out who is so ruthless for me, I want to make him worse than dead." ”

"Yes..."

Seeing Luo Rusheng brushing his sleeves away, the young disciple breathed a sigh of relief!

He Hao is death is not a trivial matter after all, this not only affects the nerves of Tianji Pavilion, but also affects the nerves of the He family in Kyoto, it seems that no one has dared to oppose such a big family for a long time. And today, it has finally appeared.

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Luodu, Harbor Villa District, He Xuan is also losing his temper, he loves He Xiu on the surface, but in fact, he really cares about He Hao, otherwise how can he always let him be arrogant, this He Xiu is not wrong. After all, one is born a waste, and the other is the pride of the sky, which is more important, and naturally can be understood at a glance.

The grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man made him lose his mind, but when he looked at the devastation in He Hao's villa, as well as the corpses of He Ting and He Hao, he calmed down a lot.

"Hao'er, wake up... Wake up..."A middle-aged woman, with teary eyes and tears on her face, shook He Hao's body while tearing and crying, suddenly, she looked at He Xuan resentfully, and said: "I don't care, you must find out the murderer, definitely!" ”

"Check, I'll definitely check, but..." He Xuan's face was as black as ink, and he groaned slightly.

"It's nothing, it's your son who died, not anyone else." The woman's voice was fierce, grief-stricken, and her crying was even more heartbreaking, "Xiu'er is no more, and now Hao'er is no more, and I don't want to live anymore..."

This is indeed too cruel for a mother!

"What do you know, do you know all the ways of this?" He Xuan shouted angrily!

He Ting is dead, the family must know, how can they sit idly by? He is just a small mayor of Loto, although he has official power on the surface. But compared to that world, he was just an ant that could be trampled to death at any time, otherwise why did he take the trouble to send He Hao to Tianji Pavilion, not for these?

After years of painstaking management, now that the bamboo basket is empty, how can he not be angry, he is even a thousand times more angry than a woman, ten thousand times. However, he had to choose to bow his head because people were under the eaves.

"Mayor..."

At this time, a middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows and a Chinese face, wearing a police uniform, walked up to He Xuan, bowed his head and called out.

The middle-aged man is Lei Kuan, the director of the Luodu Police Station, who is the top boss of Lu Qun and Su Xiao, at this time he does not have any majesty, cold sweat is breaking out on his forehead, and he is secretly thinking in his heart, how to calm He Xuan's anger!

"Did you find out?" He Xuan asked uncertainly.

Lei Kuan's heart couldn't help sinking, and he hesitated, and said: "Someone witnessed that the poisonous widow and her subordinate Lin Youde appeared at night... As for the rest, there is no news yet! ”

"Catch her!" He Xuan didn't hesitate, he didn't care, he went straight to the point!

Some people, he may not be able to do anything, but in his eyes, Wei Ting is just a gang leader, an unscrupulous businessman, how much more waves can he make? At this time, he also needs to vent and vent the anger in his heart, even if Wei Ting is innocent.

"But we don't have any evidence to arrest someone." Lei Kuan's face was embarrassed, Wei Tingzhi's ability to be safe in Luodu for so many years has nothing to do with him.

Whoever can clean under the ass, who doesn't have a handle or two, he also has it, so he hesitates. But he still underestimated He Xuan's determination, seeing that he was hesitating, He Xuan's face was gloomy and terrifying, which made him shudder!

"Put away your thoughts, or you can go home and farm!"

Lei Kuan was shocked, nodded and withdrew from the villa, and when he was close to the door, he whispered fiercely: "It's just a gentleman, if you die, you will die, do you want me to completely tear my face with the poisonous widow?" Forget it, just do the face. ”

Tonight's Luodu is destined to be a sleepless night, how many people wake up in their sleep, and how many people are at a loss.

It's just that Wei Ting, Lin Youde and the others have already moved to a safe place at this time, and at first she didn't quite believe that Lei Kuan dared to do anything to her, but she would finally realize how timely Xia Mi's advice was! Human nature is like this, who cares who is cannon fodder, and the dead friends do not die in the poor, this is the natural law of the jungle.

However, Lei Kuan was just pretending to show He Xuan, not deliberately.

As for Xia Mi, although he returned home with a scar, he didn't attract Xia Qing's attention, and he also felt strange, in the past, Xia Qing would wait for him to return before going to sleep, but tonight, something was not right.

Xia Mi shook his head and smiled very bitterly, he seemed to be a little obsessed with such a feeling, and he was really not used to it for a while!

Everything that happened today, Xia Mi didn't take He Hao's matter to heart until he fell asleep, he was just a dead scum. What he cared about was Hei Chang and Wu Bai, as well as the secret behind this, thinking back to He Xiu's words, Xia Mi really began to notice that although Hei Chang had repelled him again and again, he had never killed him.

Why is that? In that kind of life-and-death struggle, any mistake can lose life, what is his purpose?

Until Xia Mi fell asleep, he couldn't figure it out.