At noon on the second day, the entire Long Feiyang mansion had been completely sealed off.

In the bedroom, Qingyueqiu and the others had solemn faces.

Tang Yuan looked at the dried corpse on the ground, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "It's like being roasted, I think we can eat barbecue if we light a fire directly." ”

Tang Xianghui scolded: "Are you still in the mood to joke at this time? Is it the power of the mind? ”

"There were no signs of burning, and there was no heat left in the room." Tang Yuan pursed his lips: "The entire corpse has almost become a thousand-year-old dry corpse." Needless to say, of course it's human. ”

"And the heart is completely scorched, and at this time, the goal is Long Feiyang again. The person who did it didn't want to hide his identity at all. ”

Qingyueqiu frowned and muttered, "Red Sun Dharma King? ”

"It should be called the Red Sun Monk now." Lin Ganghao said worriedly: "Although he has been deprived of the position of the Hell Gate Law King, his strength is still not to be underestimated, I am afraid that we together will not be able to deal with him." ”

"That's a good point."

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the door, and I saw an old man in a red robe, with a bare head, and his whole face as pale as paper slowly crossed in. Behind him, there were four men and women. All looked at Qingyueqiu and the others with a condescending expression.

One of the white-clothed women, Lin Ganghao and others have also seen it, it is really a white ghost who was repelled by Zuo Zhicheng's broken arm before. The other three men looked at Qingyue Mound with a look of appreciation and surprise. The other party's beauty, as well as that cold as frost temperament. It's so hard that all men can't ignore it.

And the old man in front of him is obviously the Red Sun Monk that several of them talked about, that is, the master of the Blood Rakshasa Qin Luoni.

Looking at the nervous Qingyue Qiu and the others in front of him, the Red Sun Dharma King only glanced at it slightly, and then shook his head invisibly.

"I'm just here to find Ghost Fist."

Even if the other party didn't move, the scorching breath still came to his face, Qingyueqiu felt as if he was standing under the scorching sun of the desert, his face naturally turned red, and a large piece of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

But even if the pressure comes in the face. Qingyueqiu still gritted his teeth and said, "We don't know the true identity of the Ghost Fist. ”

"I know." The Red Sun Monk turned his head. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "This kind of person, of course, will not tell you his true identity. I'm just coming to you to make sure you don't have him. ”

Then he opened his eyes. Said slowly: "Ah Hai." This man should be the most powerful martial artist among them. Try him. The direction he was pointing in was where Lin Ganghao was.

Known as Ah Hai, he was shirtless. The lower half of his body is covered in animal skins, and he is a strong man like a wild man. Hearing the Red Sun Monk's command, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked up slowly.

Qingyueqiu said angrily: "Red Sun, do you want to kill the imperial court officials in broad daylight?" ”

"Of course not. I'm coming to the new 6 cities this time, and I won't make a big move. The Red Sun Monk said lightly: "In addition to killing the traitor, he will only take the life of the Ghost Fist." As for your shadow legion, I don't have the slightest hint of hostility. ”

"Just try, if he wasn't a ghost fist, Ah Hai wouldn't have killed him."

Qingyueqiu wanted to argue about something, but was stopped by Lin Ganghao: "Don't bother, Miss, since this friend wants to try my kung fu, then give it a try." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and walked in the direction of Ah Hai as well.

I saw that the two of them were getting closer and closer, and when the distance was less than one meter, Ah Hai made a sudden move, and this shot, there was a tiger roar, and Lin Ganghao only felt a gust of fishy wind blowing in his face, especially the other party's five fingers soared between the expansion and contraction, like a blue and black tiger claw, and grabbed towards Lin Ganghao's Tianling Gai.

With a crackle, the two of them intersected their fists, and after the strength of the hedge, the floor under their feet all cracked and flew up, and a trace of surprise flashed in Ah Hai's eyes, but soon he laughed again, roared, and went towards Lin Ganghao's claws with several claws in a row.

What he practiced was a martial art called Blood Rain Tiger Demon Killing, and I saw that every time he clawed out, it was accompanied by bursts of tiger roars, which continuously enhanced his strength, and even enhanced his momentum, disturbing the opponent's mental state.

Especially the strength of his muscles and bones, it is like humanoid rubber, Lin Ganghao smashed his fist on the opponent's body several times, but it was counteracted by a countershock.

If it weren't for the psionic fruit he had taken from the ruins during this time, I am afraid he would have been defeated long ago.

Even so, in the face of Ah Hai's tireless and crazy attacks, he also fell behind little by little as his body slid down.

With a bang, the tiger's claws left an afterimage on his chest, and the air flow that rushed to his face gave people the feeling that their skin was about to be torn. And his clothes were also torn open under this claw, leaving a bloody paw print on his chest.

After a claw, Ah Hai retreated, because Tang Yuan and Tang Xianghui over there had already attacked left and right, guarding in front of Lin Ganghao.

"Head, are you alright?"

Lin Ganghao shook his head with an ugly face: "The Tiger Demon really lives up to its reputation. ”

Ah Hai smiled, licked the blood off his fingers little by little, and a trace of murderous intent welled up in his eyes.

The Red Sun Monk over there said slowly: "Let's go, he's not a ghost fist." I don't know if he judged it by experience, eyesight, or anything else, but after saying this, he turned around and left.

As he left, he also warned: "Little girl, I have no intention of going to war with the Shadow Corps. But this time it's to avenge my apprentice, whoever comes out and who dies. ”

Several disciples behind him also walked away, except for the white ghost, the other three men all looked at Qingyue Qiu with a few longing. Especially one of them, a handsome boy with a thin sword in his hand, also gave Qingyueqiu a flying kiss. was coldly ignored by the latter.

More than ten minutes later, a soldier sent in to report that several other places in the port of Xinlu had been attacked before.

"I heard that the Red Sun Monk also has an apprentice, I didn't see him just now, it must be his hand." Tang Xianghui's face was ugly and said: "Fortunately, we sent someone to pick up Song Hao and them before, and the relationship between Zuo Zhicheng and Ghost Fist should not have been revealed." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't." Lin Ganghao's face was ugly: "The Blood Rakshasa was not only killed by the Ghost Fist, but at that time, more than a dozen martial arts halls in the entire New 6 were besieging her. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Long Feiyang is dead, and next, I'm afraid they will wash all the martial arts halls of the entire New 6 in blood. If Zuo Zhicheng comes back, he will become the number one suspect because of his sudden rise in strength. ”

When Qingyueqiu heard this, he frowned, and said coldly: "Send someone to the Haoran Martial Arts Hall, and if something happens, report it to me immediately." Also, send someone to Haijing. (To be continued!)

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