"Over the years, I haven't developed any outward power, and I'm also low-key in Donglin City."

"Wu Xiaotian is just a good-for-nothing kid in the eyes of outsiders, and no one will pay too much attention to me at all. Could it really be that Xiaotian simply provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, so why did that prefecture-level master stop here again?"

One question after another lingered in Wu Huanren's heart, each of which was plausible, which made him feel a headache.

"Well, no matter what the purpose of that person is, it's not a good time to fight that person, and if you don't handle it well, you may even expose yourself. However, it's a pity that Wu Xiaotian is a chess piece, he still has some use."

"The eldest son of the Wu family is dead, and the Wu family doesn't make some gestures, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Let's just let Wu Xiaotian's waste be recycled again, suppress and suppress those forces, and it can be regarded as a funeral for this poor worm."

A cruel sneer crossed the corner of Wu Huanren's mouth, as if it was not his son who died in front of him, just a stranger and a tool.

On the second day, the atmosphere of the entire Donglin City suddenly became cold, the Wu family spread the news that the eldest young master of the Wu family was murdered for no reason, and the Wu family also offered a high reward for any relevant information, and for a time the city was full of sensations, and countless Wu family warriors went out everywhere, regardless of the reason, regardless of life and death. The city is full of rumors and trees.

Many of them reported the conflict between Shen Ao and Wu Xiaotian to the Wu family, and those people really gained a lot of benefits at the beginning. But when more and more people were eager to try, after all, there were not a few people who had seen the conflict between Shen Ao and Wu Xiaotian that day, and those who reported it never came out after entering the Wu family. The Wu family's methods made those who were full of fire suddenly cool down, and there was no longer the slightest mention of Shen Ao's matter, and in the end, no one talked about Shen Ao and Wu Xiaotian, it was like a taboo, as if that incident had not happened at all.

No matter how the outside world goes, the inn where Shen Ao is located is calm, and no Wu family martial artists come in to make trouble, not even the most basic questioning.

Shen Ao had already prepared to face the Wu family with a single sword, but the Wu family's appearance was beyond his expectations. In the past few days, he has been hiding in his room to breathe and cultivate, and he has comprehended his sword skills, especially the ruthless sword, which can be said to be Shen Ao's life-saving hole card now, so Shen Ao does not know the Wu family's reaction to this matter very well.

"Wu Xiaotian is actually dead, the Wu family actually didn't target me, and even put an end to the opportunity for outsiders to associate me with Wu Xiaotian's death, as if they were excusing me. According to common sense, the first person the Wu family wants to kill is me, what are they afraid of me?" Shen Ao thought slightly.

This matter was strange everywhere, and Shen Ao felt as if he had missed something very important, but he couldn't remember it.

After a long time, Shen Ao's originally lowered head suddenly raised, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

"I'm afraid this Wu family is not as simple as I imagined, if you are an enemy of the head of the Wu family, I'm afraid it won't be an easy thing, it seems that I still underestimate the people of the world, just with this ruthlessness and wisdom, this Wu family head is still sticking to a city in the east, if he either has a plan, or has a last resort, no matter what, this forbearance is enough to make people feel cold"

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he wisely used his son's death to take the opportunity to clean up those enemies of the Wu family secretly or in the open. As for the person who abolished his son, Wu Huanren ignored it, and even excused him, just because Wu Huanren didn't see through Shen Ao and didn't want to break with him, so Wu Huanren could also kill chickens and monkeys to block everyone's mouths. The pressure of public opinion is sometimes stronger than any kind of sword skill. When the storm of public opinion is formed, even if Wu Huanren doesn't want to go against Shen Ao immediately, he must face Shen Ao head-on, which is a situation he does not want to see.

Shen Ao felt a burst of disgust and jealousy towards this Wu Huanren, whom he had never met.

Leng Feng stood quietly in front of the group of graves, with a sword in front of him, a blood-stained sword. The blood had dried up, obscuring the sharp blade, poignant and beautiful.

Behind Leng Feng stood three martial artists, three martial artists at the peak of the yellow level, and the hands of those three martial artists were tightly gripping the hilt of their swords, and they would draw their swords at any time.

"Your Wu family is still so domineering!" Leng Feng's voice came faintly, as cold as a sword blade as his name.

"There is not the slightest evidence of the opposite, just because of suspicion and revenge, you can arrest people unscrupulously, the style of the Wu family is still the same, arrogant and ignorant!"

The three martial artists didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, his Wu family's style was like this, if it wasn't like this one day, they would feel uncomfortable.

"Wu Dashao was assassinated yesterday, Leng Feng, you better go with me and have a good trip with us"

"Oh, is that bastard Wu Xiaotian dead? So, what are you doing with me?"

"Hmph, Leng Feng boy, others don't know about your holiday with Wu Dashao, don't we know?"

"That's it, what is the evidence?" Leng Feng pulled out the long sword inserted in front of him, and gently stroked the blade with his hand.

"Evidence, you and I are both understanding people, evidence is not important to the Wu family at all, as long as you have a little suspicion!"

"Yes, the evidence is indeed bullshit for the Wu family, I believe that as long as the Wu family is willing, the Wu family can produce no less than a hundred pieces of evidence to prove that my Leng Feng is the one who murdered Wu Xiaotian, and it is the kind with all the human and material evidence. In that case, you can do it!"

Leng Feng stood with a sword, a thin figure, a pale face, Leng Feng was like a weak teenager who would be blown down by the wind at any time.

The three of them no longer hesitated, and they would kill without the slightest mercy. For Leng Feng, they know the roots, if they look down on the sick teenager in front of them, they will definitely die in the end.

In fact, they didn't know if Leng Feng killed Wu Xiaotian, but in order to ask Wu Huanren for credit, they consciously ignored this issue. As long as they capture Leng Feng and Wu Huanren investigates it again, it is not difficult to find out the grievances between Wu Xiaotian and Leng Feng, anyway, Wu Huanren originally wanted to use this opportunity to eradicate the enemies of the Wu family, and there was nothing wrong with their move.

The three of them took a close encirclement of Leng Feng, intending to gather the strength of the three of them to completely strangle Leng Feng.

A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and he went straight to the nearest martial artist, his whole body full of True Yuan, trying to break through from that martial artist.

The martial artist sneered, and also swung his sword at each other, and the furious True Yuan rolled directly to Leng Feng, one-on-one, he was not afraid of Leng Feng.

Unexpectedly, Leng Feng directly ignored the violent True Yuan, and the long sword pointed directly at the throat of the warrior, which was actually a life-for-life fighting method of injury. Leng Feng had expected this step a long time ago, if he didn't do this, he wouldn't even have a chance to live.

The sword slashed through the man's throat in terror and reluctance, and the man opened his mouth to say something more, but only a fountain of blood kept pouring out of his throat.

At this time, the attacks of the other two had already arrived, and Leng Feng used his back to support those two attacks. Leng Feng spurted a mouthful of blood forward, and that blood was impressively mixed with fragments of internal organs, although Leng Feng did not fall directly in this attack, he was also seriously injured, and his combat strength was not one in ten.

Leng Feng was directly pushed forward by this True Yuan for a distance of about ten meters, but Leng Feng ignored his already seriously injured body and galloped desperately towards a place, that was his only chance of life!