"Give me something. Looking at Leng Xinling indifferently, Fang Cun was still as calm as a stubborn stone, and it seemed that killing the innate master of the black-clothed leader was not a big deal at all.

"Childe, you are too seriously injured, if you don't treat it, your life may be in danger, let me take you back to Leng's house to heal. Looking at Fang Cun's clothes that had been stained red with blood, Leng Xinling said with concern.

"No need!" raised his eyebrows slightly, Fang Cun held back the intense dizziness and refused indifferently.

For Leng Xinling, although Fang Cun has no bad feelings, he definitely can't talk about trust, under serious injury, going to the Leng family is simply handing over his life and death to the other party. This kind of thing will not be done in any way.

The Assassin, the one who can be trusted, is always himself.

“...... Now even if I tell you, Childe, do you still have the ability to distinguish the real from the fake?" smiled bitterly, Leng Xinling spread his hand, and said helplessly.

At the mention of this, Fang Cun couldn't help but hesitate slightly. Others don't know, but he himself is very clear about the current state of his body.

The life-and-death struggle along the way was so tragic that it was already a miracle that he was able to hold on until now, so how could he still distinguish the truth from the falsehood of the exercises like no one else?

After a slight hesitation, Fang Cun gently pressed his wound with his hand, and through the pain, his consciousness was a little more awake.

"In three days, I will go to the Leng family to find you, and you better not break your promise. With a slight touch of his feet, Fang Cun suddenly rushed into the forest, clean and neat.

Judging the situation is itself the most basic ability of an assassin. In such a situation now, it is useless to delay more, so the surname Suo simply leaves. As for the rest, wait until the body recovers somewhat, and there is naturally a way to solve it.

In fact, Fang Cun is not unclear, now that Leng Xinling returns to the Leng family, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble, but now Fang Cun's body does not allow him to have any other thoughts at all.

solved the pursuit of the killer alliance, and the road behind was not any difficulty for Leng Xinling at all, and he rushed back to Crescent City directly overnight.

.........

"You mean, you've already told him the upper part of the Golden Spirit Cleansing Technique?" Half-leaning on the head of the bed, the cold old ghost stared at Leng Xinling lightly and said.

"Yes, Ancestor, the scene at that time didn't allow Xin Ling to think about it at all, so he had to make a false accusation first, in order to be able to get out. A trace of cold sweat oozed from Leng Xinling's forehead, and he replied cautiously.

Although she is the granddaughter of the Leng family, she is still afraid of this ancestor who dominates everything in the family.

"Just a guard, even daring to spy on my Leng family's mastery, is really looking for death. Leng snorted, and the old ghost said indifferently, "Well, didn't he say that he still wants to come? ”

“...... Wait a minute, Old Ancestor! Although he is only an acquired martial artist, but he doesn't know why, but he can fight with the innate powerhouse, although he used some means, but in the end he still killed the innate powerhouse, and it can't be guessed by common sense. Hearing this, Leng Xinling's heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly spoke.

Although he has now returned to the Leng family, as long as he thinks about Fang Cun's terrifying methods, Leng Xinling's heart still can't help but feel a chill. As a last resort, she really doesn't want to be an enemy of Fang Cun.

"It's just a sneak attack with the help of spirit beasts, what's the matter?" snorted disdainfully, and the cold old ghost said indifferently, "These are not things you should worry about, what to do, I have my own measure." ”

"Yes...... Xinling understood!" Not daring to say more, Leng Xinling lowered his head and slowly withdrew from the room, reached out and rubbed his temples, sighed, and finally returned to his room.

.........

"Old Ancestor, the Killer League has really gone too far this time, you see?" After Leng Xinling left, the old servant beside Leng Xinling asked softly.

"Hmph, it's just that I'm seriously injured and haven't healed!" snorted disdainfully, and the old ghost Leng immediately said indifferently, "However, it's really embarrassing that my Leng family has such a traitor, give me a thorough investigation, see if there is anything with a ghost in my heart, you don't have to report me, just dispose of it." ”

"Yes!"

"By the way, has the divine doctor arrived?" Reaching out and pressing his slightly aching chest, the cold old ghost couldn't help but ask again.

"No news yet. With a wry smile, the old servant shook his head and said, "The divine doctor has always been uncertain, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find it for a while, and I am afraid that your body will ......."

Gently closing his eyes, the cold old ghost's eyes suddenly showed a trace of exhaustion, and sighed, "That's it, life and death are fate! My old bones have lived long enough, there is nothing to be sorry about." ”

"Ancestor, you are blessed with a great life, a long life, and you will always think of a way. ”

Shaking his head and not saying a word, the old ghost Leng closed his eyes calmly, "Find a way to find that square inch for me, the Leng family's mastery can't be spread outside! You can't always expect him to send it to the door himself." ”

"I understand!"

.........

"This little brother, you are a martial artist, right? Your physical fitness is really different from ordinary people, such a serious injury, you can get out of bed and walk around in just two days, which really surprises the old man. Stroking his goatee, the old doctor smiled and exclaimed.

"I've studied kung fu for a few years, but I really can't get on the stage, otherwise, I wouldn't be injured like this by robbers. With a wry smile, the young man scratched his head and said, "I haven't thanked my uncle for saving his life, which really makes the kid ashamed." ”

"It's not worth it, the so-called doctor's parents' hearts, old decay is just a little effort. The old doctor smiled and nodded, "Okay, you can rest, according to your physical fitness, at most half a month, you will be able to return to normal." ”

"Thank you, sir. Nodding gratefully, the young man immediately mentioned unintentionally, "By the way, old man, has anything happened in the city recently?"

"Speaking of which, I have heard that the eldest lady of the Leng family was assassinated, and it is said that she was almost alive! The head of the Leng family was furious, and estimated that there would inevitably be another bloody storm. Sighing, the old doctor shook his head.

"Is the Leng family very powerful?" the young man asked with some curiosity.

"That's it! The Leng family is one of the three major forces in our Crescent City, and the head of the Leng family is an innate master, amazing!" These things are obviously well-known in Crescent City, and the old doctor explained casually without the slightest hesitation.

Nodding thoughtfully, the young man thanked the old doctor, and lay on the bed, with a herb in the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of imperceptible coldness.

Is it one of the three major forces in Crescent City? They had better keep their word, otherwise...... The Assassin's account is not so easy to rely on!