Chapter 120: Investigation

Airplanes!

In the frightened expressions of the crowd behind Madam Fang, this white light suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the air shook wildly! Madam Fang didn't snort, and the whole person was swept away by the erupting rolling qi wave, rolling on the ground twice, and then remained motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Han's death and Mrs. Fang's being swept away by the qi wave, this series of things happened almost in the blink of an eye.

The young master was killed! The lady was also killed!

"Ahh

reacted in an instant, and the fear and panic made most of the maids and subordinates scream in horror, for fear that it would affect them, and they rushed to flee with their heads in their hands!

Fang Nanxi's eyes were shocked to see all this happening, and after Fang Han and Mrs. Fang flew out, a trace of happiness flashed in her eyes, and then she was a little unbearable.

Fang Nanxi, have you forgotten? Have you forgotten how your mother died? Have you forgotten all the insults and bullying you suffered when you were young?

These thoughts flashed, Fang Nanxi opened his mouth, but finally did not speak. Just as her heart was fluctuating, Yue Pingsheng had already turned around and glanced at her.

Although Yue Pingsheng had barely spoken since the beginning, Fang Nanxi was still extremely sure of his identity. At the same time, from the gaze projected by Yue Pingsheng, Fang Nanxi understood what he meant:

From now on, the two will not owe each other!

On the other side, the four martial arts leaders of the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Realm were still lying on the ground twitching, and the rest of the martial artists stood tightly against the wall, swallowing big gulps of spit, their throats rolling, and they trembled slightly without even realizing it.

It was too fast, and by the time they recovered from the mental shock, the scene had already changed so horribly. These martial artists looked at Yue Pingsheng at this moment as if they were looking at a prehistoric beast, and they only felt that they were as fragile as babies in front of this person.

What to do!

All the martial artists who could still maintain their composure and sobriety were in a state of confusion at the moment, mixed with fear and panic. Even if he was afraid that this mysterious person would kill people, he was also afraid that Fang Daoming would be angry with them after returning to the mansion.

They were just like Fang Han, who had already died, and they never thought that this kind of thing would happen before Fang Daoming's birthday banquet!

Fortunately, their first worries were superfluous, Yue Pingsheng didn't look at the people around him, and the next moment there was a strong wind in the field again, and in the wind howling, Yue Pingsheng's figure had turned into a fleeting phantom and disappeared into the field.

"Let's go...... Gone?"

Hong Yi and the rest of the martial artists widened their eyes, their hearts beating violently, and they immediately rushed to Fang Han's mother and son and the four martial artist leaders who were twitching on the ground to check.

In the chaos, Fang Nanxi first helped Jiang Haotian up, Jiang Haotian turned his head to look at her and smiled weakly:

"Thank you, miss, but I don't care, you better go and see how Madame is doing. ”

Over there, Hongyi cautiously walked up to Fang Han and gasped.

At this moment, Fang Han's eyes were wide open, his face still maintained a frightened expression, his gorgeous brocade robe was soaked with blood, and he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

"Steward Hong! Come on, Madame, she's still angry! She's not dead!"

At this time, the martial artist who went to check on Mrs. Fang on the other side shouted, Fang Nanxi and Hongyi hurriedly walked over, and Mrs. Fang was lying on the ground with a pale face. The two of them squatted down and put their hands on the tip of Mrs. Fang's nose, feeling the gossamer-like breath, Fang Nanxi turned his head and said sharply:

"Where's the doctor in the house, go and call them over at once!"

Hearing Hongyi's voice, some subordinates who didn't have time to run away rushed over in fear.

"Don't move the housewife!"

Seeing that the two maids seemed to want to help Mrs. Fang up, Fang Nanxi's eyes were complicated:

"Wait for the doctor to come over and decide!"

......

In the living room, opposite Fang Nanxi, a middle-aged man in scale armor said in a shocked and incredible tone:

"Miss Fang, are you saying that this person with a mask barged in with his bare hands, shook off all the martial artists with a roar, and killed Fang Han Gongzi with one palm?"

Fang Nanxi nodded, she naturally wouldn't tell Yue Pingsheng's identity. In fact, so far, she doesn't know Yue Pingsheng's name. Although Fang Han's mother and son had a miserable fate, Yue Pingsheng did these things for her after all.

Even if you don't talk about kindness, revealing Yue Pingsheng's identity will not do her any good, but will put her in an extremely disadvantageous situation. After all, Yue Pingsheng and Fang Han had no grievances or hatreds, and they escorted themselves all the way back, and anyone who investigated Yue Pingsheng's identity would think that she had instructed her.

Zhang Wenying suddenly fell into deep thought. As the commander of the northern area of Chongshi City, he rushed over immediately after receiving the news, but what he didn't expect was such a tricky case. After the shock, he had to investigate head-on.

Fang Mansion is not a nameless small force in Chongshi City, the lord of the mansion, Fang Daoming, was a big master in his early years, he has been rooted in Chongshi City for a long time, and he is a figure who can talk and laugh with the city lord.

During Zhang Wenying's tenure, he has never heard of any person or force who dares to directly hit the door of such a powerful family with great fanfare, and even killed the housewife and the second son in broad daylight!

It's too hard!

Immortals fight, mortals suffer. Zhang Wenying sighed deeply in his heart, and listened to Fang Nanxi's story, how did he not know that after this swaggering and killing someone, the murderer who walked away was also a real martial arts master?

What's not good, this murderer is even higher than the martial arts cultivation of the mansion master Fang Daoming!

Under the roar, the four martial artists of the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Realm, who were not much different from themselves, couldn't even stand up, what kind of terrifying strength did this have? I'm afraid that a beginner martial artist who just opened the blood qi oven couldn't do it, only a median martial artist with blood like mercury could do it!

And this matter is not something that a small district leader can meddle in at all, only the chief consul can handle this matter.

Zhang Wenying called a few martial artists present and asked a few questions, and the answers he got were almost the same as Fang Nanxi's.

"Miss Fang, please mourn. Zhang Wenying stood up and comforted: "I will report this matter to the top, please wait for the news, and when the Fang Mansion Master comes back, we will definitely give him an answer!"

Fang Nanxi nodded indifferently, Zhang Wenying waved his hand, and left with a sad face with a dozen guards.

Fang Nanxi got up and walked back to the bedroom, Mrs. Fang leaned against the head of the bed with a blank expression, and the two maids carefully fed her medicine.

"I'll do it. You go down, and I will be alone with my mother for a while. ”

took the medicine bowl from the maid's hand, and after they walked out, Fang Nanxi gently fed Mrs. Fang the medicine:

"Mother, please rest assured, although you have hysteria, you will be so demented and muddy for the rest of your life, I will take care of your ...... with all my heart."