He Xue looked at the somewhat deserted martial arts hall in front of him, his godless pupils turned slightly, he looked at the subordinates next to him, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure the murderer came from this shuttle hall?"

"It's certain, the information I got from within the Health Supervision Department left traces of the murderer's crime at the scene, and the punch that killed Lord Yachiaki is the core technique of shuttle boxing. The man in black wearing a dog's head mask next to him said in a very cautious tone: "Of course, it is not excluded that someone deliberately imitates the fist style to blame the shuttle hall." ”

"Although Shuttle Fist is the last stream of the martial arts school, after all, it is also protected by the Martial Arts Association, and we have no reasonable reason to attack the Shuttle Pavilion directly, which will inevitably lead to a counterattack from the Martial Arts Association. He Xue pondered for a moment before he said slowly: "However, our Dog Face Association will not be afraid of this kind of low-end martial arts hall, and we must ask for an explanation for the death of Ya Qianqiu." ”

The martial arts schools of the Xia Federation have developed for hundreds of years since the establishment of the Dark Generation, and the total number of each school is not much, but there are also about hundreds.

And this shuttle restaurant, although it is also a genre that has been inherited for many years, but now, it is like a candle in the wind, it has fallen to the extreme, the blood is thin to the extreme, and even the Force has never been born.

The existing strength of the dog noodles will be enough to crush the shuttle hall, but...

The martial arts association standing behind him is not something that a dog face can afford to provoke.

"You can let them hand over the murderer and bring it to the depth of the house to deal with. The dog-headed man next to him gave advice: "There is a wrong, and the debtor has a master." As a last resort, at this stage, our canine meeting is not suitable for a head-on conflict with the shuttle hall. ”

The new speaker of the parliament has been cracking down on the dark organizations in various states and cities for the past two years, and if there is a full-scale conflict with the shuttle hall, unless it can be solved unknowingly, it will inevitably suffer a direct blow from the martial arts association.

"That's fine, the Shuttle Pavilion has been in decline for a long time, and even the current owner of the Pavilion is only a fifth-level martial artist, so he shouldn't refuse our request. ”

He Xue nodded, he originally wanted to kill, but he didn't expect to involve the martial arts hall, so he could only retreat.

But now it's here to seek revenge, and the attitude of the Dog Face Society is still out.

So he hesitated for a few seconds, but still chose to rush straight in.

Tick beep beet.

Listening to the sound of the alarm, Liu Wentao's face sank like water, opened the door lock, and pushed the door open: "Xianxian, go out with me to have a look." ”

The Piano Pavilion is too low in the federal ranking, it belongs to the last echelon, and it is the kind that will fall out at any time, so over the years, it has often been challenged by those martial arts schools that are not in the stream, in a vain attempt to use the Piaoko Pavilion as a stepping stone to promote the emerging genre.

It also happens from time to time that people are kicked out of the gym like this.

It's just that Liu Wentao thought badly this time, and it was not the kicker who came to make trouble, but to ask for the murderer.

Xu Xianxian followed behind the master, walked through the long corridor, and saw several masked men standing there from a distance, with a domineering posture.

The young students of the martial arts hall were protected by the senior sister behind them, and they looked at these dog-faced men for some reason.

When they heard the alarm, they immediately ran out to see the situation, but they didn't expect to be blocked by these masked men.

Senior Sister stared at the leader He Xue, with a vigilant expression on her face, and she said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "This is the territory of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and you underground organizations are not welcome." ”

Although she is only a first-level martial artist, she still has some understanding of some of the power organizations in Hongjing City, not to mention the characteristics of the members of the Dog Face Society, which is too obvious.

Dog face, as the name suggests, is a man in black wearing a dog head mask, this kind of flamboyant and bizarre style, it is difficult to recognize it.

"In your martial arts hall, someone killed an important member of our organization. He Xue's voice was soft, as sharp as a woman, and he said lightly: "As long as you hand over the murderer, we will leave." ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention that the senior sister's expression changed, and even the students behind her exploded directly.

"Murder?"

"We have a murderer in the martial arts hall...?

"What kind of place will the dog face be? Senior Sister said it was an underground organization..."

"Give me silence!" Liu Wentao saw that the little apprentice's matter was about to be exposed, so he first shouted, and then directly crossed a few steps to He Xue's body, and said with a calm face: "Whether there is a murderer or not, it's not up to you people to say, without the notice of the Health Supervision Bureau, you are still making trouble here, I can directly sue you for defamation." ”

When He Xue saw that even the curator had come forward, he was not surprised or overjoyed, and laughed directly, and the laughter sounded particularly sharp, "Curator Liu, since you are here, let's not talk darkly, let's make this matter clear!"

However, he was already paralyzed, and even if he laughed, it was the kind of fake smile that didn't smile.

"Xiaowen, you take these students back to the practice room, and you are not allowed to come out without my permission. ”

Liu Wentao ignored He Xue, but turned his head and whispered to his daughter and the other students.

"Good..."

Liu Wen nodded, and walked to the other side with other ordinary students, and glanced back at Xu Xianxian from time to time, and found that the other party had no intention of leaving, and had a little bad premonition in her heart.

'Could it be... Are these people here to find the little sister?'

She thought so, but the movement of her feet did not stop, and she followed her father's instructions and brought the other students into the practice room.

Faced with the situation of being ignored, He Xue was not angry, he still kept smiling, he watched those ordinary students leave, and in the entire spacious hall, there were only two people, Liu Wentao and Xu Xianxian, as well as the members of the Dog Face Club.

"Wu Qianqiu, you killed it, right?" Seeing Xu Xianxian standing in place and not moving, Hexue's smirk deepened a little, "When I saw the dog face, I didn't retreat at all." Yes, yes, you little girl has a bit of guts. ”

Although he said it easily on the surface, after seeing Xu Xianxian's appearance, his heart was filled with great waves.

Although Ya Qianqiu is only a second-level martial artist, after all, he has experienced a hundred battles, and if he wants to kill him in a short time, he must have a martial artist above the third-level peak. But this little girl, no matter how you look at it, is only thirteen or fourteen years old...'

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old third-level martial artists, what concept it means, they all know it.

"It's... It was killed. Xu Xianxian didn't give He Xue time to think, she pinched the corner of the skirt of her dress, twisted her feet wrapped in small leather boots, and then said in a milky voice: "Obviously, that weird Shu Huang wants to attack me, people... Family... I fought back..."

Her eyes are bright and innocent, and the ends of her double ponytails are slightly upturned, swaying back and forth in the air, like a delicate doll, very innocent and flawless.

"Little girl, you..."

He Xue still kept a smirk, and when he was about to continue to say something, he saw the pupils of the little girl in front of him suddenly turn blood red.

Then between the two ponytails, a faint milky fragrance came, and at the same time, there was also the other party's venomous fist at a tricky angle.

Small, squishy.

It's like a small marshmallow, thrown at it without the slightest lethality.

"Die!"

As his fist rolled, Xu Xianxian let out a scream.