Before Cheng Fei could answer, the shopkeeper asked the outer disciple to retreat outside the gate, and he had something to ask Cheng Fei.

The shopkeeper stared at Cheng Fei intently: "You didn't answer me just now, you just acquiesced." Now it's just the two of us, could you please tell me the real purpose of your visit, where did you hear about the Candle Village...... Name, character...... Poof-"

Cheng Fei avoided the spurting blood in time, "For the sake of your imminent death, I'll tell you the real purpose of my coming here, just to kill you, don't look at me with that kind of look, what I said is true." You won't be alone, and soon there will be a lot of people like you who will go down to accompany you. ”

Cheng Fei walked quickly to the gate and shouted to the fake shopkeeper: "Go in and take a look, your senior brother has epilepsy." ”

"Epilepsy? What epilepsy?"

"Let's take a look, others are foaming at the mouth of the epilepsy, and your senior brother is vomiting blood. ”

The fake shopkeeper hurriedly ran into the courtyard, and sure enough, he saw his brother's blood spurting wildly and rolling everywhere.

The fake shopkeeper called out to the senior brother repeatedly, don't you know that the senior brother's viscera is broken, his whole body is spasmed, where is the ability to answer him.

Cheng Fei closed the door and turned around and walked towards the senior brother.

The fake shopkeeper was at a loss, and suddenly thought of Cheng Fei, turned his head and asked sharply, "You poisoned my senior brother?"

Cheng Fei really wanted to kick him, "Are you sick?

"Then how could he be?"

"If you want to know so, I'll tell you reluctantly. I asked my senior brother to give me all the black money he earned, but he refused, he was distressed! It hurt so much! And then it became like this. ”

The fake shopkeeper's face turned hideous, "You really want to rob!"

"I just want to rob, what can you do? Could it be that you can fight better than your senior brother?"

The shopkeeper's blood was stained all over the ground, unrecognizable, his body exploded, twisted strangely, and he was already angry.

The fake shopkeeper shuddered involuntarily, his previous momentum vanished, and he knelt in front of Cheng Fei with a pop, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" ”

Cheng Fei shook his head, "Impossible." ”

"I'll give you money, I'll give you lots and lots of money, I know where his money is hidden, I'll give you all that money. ”

"Good. ”

The fake shopkeeper was overjoyed, "Thank you for not killing." ”

"I will let you die a happy death, and I will definitely not die as distressed as your senior brother. ”

The fake shopkeeper's smile instantly froze, "You...... You, do you know how much money it is? Can that money buy my life, don't say, you coax me to give you the money first, how can you be like this!"

"First, I have my principles and will not deceive a dying man. Second, I can see that the shopkeeper doesn't see you as a confidant or confidant, you can't know where he hid all his money, and you either want to find a chance to escape, or you want to lead me into a trap, do I have the need to keep you alive?"

The fake shopkeeper was poked out of his mind, but he was a little puzzled: "Since you guessed that I was lying to you, you still let me die a happy death?"

"Because I really can't think of a better way for you to die, and I don't want to waste time on you, so you can die happily. ”

Cheng Fei took out the Yue Ying Sword, and the brilliance bloomed.

The fake shopkeeper hurriedly rolled out to the side, intending to dodge Cheng Fei's sword qi.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that he was still alive, and he happened to roll to the pillar by the counter, and he hurriedly grabbed his brother's giant flying tiger claw in his hand, but he couldn't stand up anyway.

Then there was a heart-wrenching sensation under his waist, and at the same time, he found that there were two more legs around his senior brother, two legs that did not belong to his senior brother.

With his cultivation, how could he avoid the sword qi that Cheng Fei had triggered in an instant? It was only his upper body that rolled to the side of the pillar.

Cheng Fei shrugged his shoulders, "You can't blame me for breaking my word, I could have ended you with a sword, but you did it yourself." ”

Cheng Fei raised his hand with a sword, and the upper body of the fake shopkeeper was divided into two halves.

Cheng Fei put away the Yue Ying Sword, walked into the counter, and found seven silver tickets, but none of them were large. This time, he didn't turn a blind eye to the cash silver and copper coins as he did in the medical hall, he received more than two hundred taels of cash silver and a bunch of copper coins on the pool wall, anyway, there were many empty spaces, and he would not panic.

Suddenly, the pillar next to him collapsed, and Cheng Fei hurriedly jumped out of the counter.

He looked at it and found the reason, the sword just now not only divided the upper half of the fake shopkeeper's body into two halves, but also split the pillar, and the old pillar could not bear the pressure from above after it was split in two, and the weight of the roof crushed it.

Cheng Fei hurriedly rushed to the courtyard, and the entire ancient house seemed to have triggered a chain reaction, turning into ruins.

Cheng Fei sighed helplessly, I didn't want to demolish the house, but it's a pity that such a beautiful ancient building was buried with these two black-hearted guys.

The movement of the collapse of the house was not small, and Cheng Fei did not dare to stay at the scene, so he immediately started his steps and ran to the Chujia Inn under the cover of night.

Chu Feng had been paying attention to Cheng Fei's code, and when he knew that he was back, he immediately answered him into the courtyard and covered him back to the room.

In order to avoid his suspicions, Chu Feng just confirmed that Cheng Fei was fine, and after confirming that the things that should be done were done and did not leave any clues, he immediately went out to greet other guests.

The night of Xia Yin Peak was a little cold, but Ma Jiren, the second elder of the Xia Yin Sect, was sitting in the study with only a long robe, he had just been called out of the warm bed by the emergency report of his subordinates, and he had to leave the beautiful girl's silky arms, which made him very unhappy. If it weren't for the burning of his eyebrows, he would have the urge to slap his subordinates to death.

What his subordinates reported was the news that the inner disciple of the Xia Yin Sect had died not far from the butcher's shop. Ma Jiren knew that this disciple who helped the wicked woman run the butcher shop had a bad reputation, and he was even more angry in his heart, so he actually swept his own interest for such a thing! Since the person is dead, the routine investigation is, will it be too late to report tomorrow?

But the next words of his subordinates were like a basin of ice water, which extinguished the fire in Ma Jiren's heart at once.

According to the results of the investigation at the scene, the one who killed this inner disciple was a bearded man who had not been captured for a long time!

What shocked Ma Jiren even more was the death of this inner disciple! There was no doubt that he, like the inner disciple who died in the afternoon, had been forced to confess! The bearded man was really asking about the secret of the Xia Yin Spirit Ruins and the True God Bishop!

After the incident tonight, Xia Yin sent his disciples to search along the street, but found nothing. No one saw where the beard came from, and no one saw where the beard went.

Ma Jiren thought of Qin Ci's report in the afternoon, and felt that the cultivation of the beard should not be underestimated, and it seemed to be very easy to fly through the air, which was really a headache.

Before Ma Jiren could figure out how to deal with it, another subordinate came to report that the inner disciple who ran the medical hall died strangely, and his death was terrifying, and the time of death was nearly an hour.

Ma Jiren asked carefully, and his heart was pounding again, this inner disciple must have also suffered a forced confession! And the time of the crime was extremely close to the butcher's shop! Could it be that the bearded man really had an accomplice?

Ma Jiren's heart was pounding, he really couldn't sit still, he stood up and pushed open the window to look at Xia Yin Town.

The night breeze was blowing, but his hands were oozing layers of fine sweat.