Chapter 32: Throwing Knives

"The proprietress of Chunxiang Pavilion is dead?

"Last night, I heard that the death was very tragic, and there was a maple leaf left on the neck. ”

In a small house in the backyard of the Ye family, Zhu Ping discussed in a low voice with a personal maid.

Zhu Ping flipped a teacup on the table to the ground and kept wandering around the room: "It's Maple Leaf again, Maple Leaf Killer, who is the Maple Leaf Killer?"

"Bang bang", someone outside the house is knocking on the wooden door.

Zhu Ping hurriedly hid under the table, trembling violently.

"Steward Zhu! The wife of the family head invited you to the hall to discuss matters, saying that there is something important to discuss with you!"

"What does it matter in the hall? When is this the third ......day?"

Zhu Ping breathed a sigh of relief and crawled out from under the table and said. When she said "the third day" she stopped at once, and suddenly her face changed, and she shouted to everyone:

"Don't go, you're all here to accompany me, what about Ye Fei, isn't he here to protect me...... And the four elders, didn't he send more men—where are all of them?"

Three days ago, Zhu Ping suddenly received a letter with only nine words written on it: Three days later, I will take your dog's life!

In the past three days, she was frightened, and she did not step out of this room, lest someone suddenly come and take her life.

Stories of the "Maple Leaf Killer" kept popping up outside, and she became more and more scared.

Who's going to kill her?

"It's the third day, and the man hasn't come yet, so I guess he was bluffing you!" joked the maid outside the door.

"Shut up...... Oh, the lady of the house sent you, please tell her that I am not feeling well today, and I will go to her tomorrow. ”

"But...... "The maid can't provoke Zhu Ping, let alone Mrs., and wants to persuade her again."

"Let's go—you let me go!" Zhu Ping knocked over another teacup on the table.

The maid shook her sleeves and left.

Suddenly, Wang San knocked on the door outside and asked, "Steward Zhu, Ye Fei is already guarding outside, and the four elders have also specially transferred helpers here-don't worry, don't worry, not a single fly can fly in." ”

A manservant ran over and shouted outside the door: "The head of the family commands, saying that the family martial arts competition is about to begin, and all the people above the steward will be gathered in the hall to be dispatched." ”

"Don't go! Don't go! Even if the head of the house comes, I won't go!" Zhu Ping's irritable voice came from the room.

The servant shrugged helplessly and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, another person shouted loudly from outside: "Good news, good news! Steward Zhu, the 'Maple Leaf Killer' has been caught, and the young master of the Wen family has tied him up and is in the hall-you are fine, no one will kill you again!"

"Where's it? Take me to see—oh no! I can't leave here, it's the third day, the last day. ”

Zhu Ping was scared at the thought of leaving this house, she didn't dare to go anywhere, she had to wait to spend the third day in peace.

The maid next to her picked up the cup on the ground again.

Outside the door, Wang San and the others were about to leave.

A flickering knife flew in from the night and swooped into the wooden door.

"Ahh

"Oh no—Steward Zhu is dead!"

The maid's shouts came from the room.

Many figures outside the room rushed in, and they were horrified to see that a dagger was sticking into Zhu Ping's chest, and blood stained the placket of his clothes......

Ye Family Hall.

It was bustling with people.

Wen Sicong led Wen Dacheng and Wen Xiaocheng brothers, and detained an unkempt man and walked in.

"The 'Maple Leaf Killer' is nothing more than that! Ye Family Master, look! I brought him here and want to leave it to you to dispose of......

Before Wen Sicong finished speaking, a flying knife flew towards him from far and near. He hurriedly turned to dodge, and the throwing knife stabbed straight into the pillar beside him.

But the others were horrified to see another throwing knife, firmly stuck in the unkempt man's head.

The "Maple Leaf Killer" fell to the ground and died quietly.

Shocked, Wen Sicong and the others swept out of the main hall. The Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder who were standing in the hall also swept out.

Outside the hall, Ye Fei, Wang San and others ran over quickly: "Family master, it's not good! Steward Zhu was killed!"

Wang San hurriedly reported, and handed the murder weapon to the head of the family, Ye Wentian, which was the flying knife that killed Zhu Ping.

There are four small words engraved on the flying knife: Maple Leaf Killer!

The man who had just fallen to the ground was dragged out, and the throwing knife on his forehead was pulled out.

It is also engraved with the words "Maple Leaf Killer".

The hall was depressed, and everyone didn't dare to speculate, for fear that the next person to be poisoned would be themselves.

An aura of terror weighed down on everyone's hearts.

The head of the family held three flying knives and kept wandering around the hall, suddenly stopped and roared: "The Ye family has heard it clearly for me, this matter must be investigated!"

Everyone in the Ye family got the order and hurriedly took action!

At this time, Lan'er ran into the dilapidated house from the outside, opened the hidden compartment under the bed, and dodged in.

Ye Feng was practicing the Seven Birds Technique, and there was a Youtan Fruit beside him.

Ever since he discovered that the Youtan Fruit could refine bones and wash the marrow, Ye Feng had eaten a few grains almost every day, and he had eaten another one just now.

After the Youtan fruit entered the belly, it was like a boulder sinking into the lake, and it suddenly stirred up big waves.

The big waves collided in Ye Feng's body, always guiding it to every inch of the meridians of his body.

Under the effect of strong internal strength, Ye Feng cultivated the "Seven Bird Recipes" more handy.

There are a total of seven sets of punches in the Seven Fowl Technique, which evolve according to the attack techniques of the seven animals, and each set of palms has more than a dozen different variations.

Never forget, a good teacher in your dreams...... These talents quickly helped Ye Feng.

I saw Ye Feng's figure constantly flickering and moving in the hole, and every chapter was "whirring", and his two legs were also trained to be extremely flexible.

Lan'er didn't bother on the side, she watched quietly. After Ye Feng rehearsed the "Seven Fowl Technique", he went to practice the exercises such as "Pointing Star Finger", "Shapeshifting Phantom", and "Eight Changes of the Green Dragon".

......

Ye Feng stopped, and he looked at Lan'er with a surprised expression: "When did you come?"

"I've been here to tell you a piece of news. ”

"What's the news?"

"Zhu Ping is dead!"

"What? How could she die, who had the courage to come to the Ye family to kill someone?"

Ye Feng looked at Lan'er with a puzzled expression, his face full of disbelief.

Three days ago, an anonymous letter was delivered to Zhu Ping, which read: "Three days later, I will take your dog's life!" Today, three days later, Zhu Ping hid in that small room, did not take a step out of the door, and there was still the protection of everyone outside the door. But a throwing knife stuck in her heart!"

"And such a thing, who is so powerful? Who can use a flying knife, and reach such a realm, why haven't I heard of it?"

"The knife is engraved with 'Maple Leaf Killer'. ”

"Maple Leaf Killer?"

Ye Feng was stunned. Aren't you a maple leaf killer? Why is there a maple leaf killer?

He paced back and forth on the ground, trying to break his head and couldn't figure out what was right or wrong.

The Maple Leaf Killer is himself, so naturally there will be no second person.

But he himself knew that he did not write a letter to Zhu Ping, let alone kill Zhu Ping.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Ye Feng said firmly to Lan'er: "We can't stay here anymore, we must go out now and find another place to live." ”