Another late night!

Qingyang Town, Wen's mansion.

In the spacious hall of the main house, a black coffin is placed in the courtroom.

In the hall, white clothes fluttered, candlelight flickered, and a wail rose to the sky.

"How did the young master die? Who killed my form? Hurry up and start over for me—"

The second elder heard that he was mentioning the three-foot Qingfeng, his face was full of anger, and he roared at the few martial artists who were kneeling on the ground.

"Second Elder, we ...... We don't know......"

The warriors who were kneeling on the ground trembled all over, but one of them was a little bolder in answering.

"Useless thing! I'll kill you shit-"

Hearing a loud shout, he raised his sword and slashed at a martial artist beside him.

"Second Elder, stop!" a deep voice rang out.

Smelling the long sword that had been chopped down, it was about to touch the warrior's head, but the blade of the sword suddenly deflected, and slashed diagonally at a chair beside him.

"Click!" the chair was split in half by a sharp sword.

"Second Elder, I heard that the humanoid elder brother died not far from the gate of the Ye family, and his death must be related to the Ye family. ”

A teenager in mourning clothes stood up from the crowd.

"My son's death is so unjust! It's been two whole days, and there hasn't even been any news of the murderer! Qingyang Town, who dares to eat the gall of an ambitious leopard and actually go against me! I found him, and I had to skin him, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!"

"Son, you're dead, and your mother won't live anymore!" a middle-aged woman wept and rushed to a thick pillar beside her.

"Bang!"

Her head hit the pillar hard, and blood splattered on the pillar and her clothes.

"Madame—ma'am—" The crowd ran over in amazement.

"Madame—why are you so troubled! I swear to the heavens that if I don't find the murderer, I won't be a man!"

Wen Yiduo hugged the woman tightly in his arms, and the woman opened her eyes slightly, crying even more heartbreakingly, causing everyone present to be moved.

"Second Elder, Second Elder's Wife, don't worry! Our Wen family is not a vegetarian, and the brothers will definitely help you find the culprit!"

"Cong'er, don't be reckless. ”

A big man walked in from outside the gate, walked straight to the young man's side, and reached out to pat the young man's weak shoulder.

"Dad, the humanoid eldest brother died unjustly in vain, I, as a junior brother, have to seek justice for him!"

"What a good one to get justice! This is my good son who smells hundreds of miles. Wen Sicong listened to the order, I now order you to lead the two brothers Wen Dacheng and Wen Xiaocheng to find out about this matter. ”

"The child obeys!"

Wen Sicong immediately responded with a fist, and the other two young people behind him also got up with a bang, and they were ordered to clench their fists.

Wen Baili, one of the three major families in Qingyang Town, is the head of the Wen family, named "Baili", but his fame has long been spread thousands of miles.

The ancestors of the Wen family have people who are officials in the imperial court, and the officials are the prime ministers, because they offend the powerful, and live in seclusion here, and Wen Sicong's generation is already the fifth generation.

Although it has only five generations of history, it is in a three-legged position with the Ye family and the Ximen family in Qingyang Town.

"How can the head of the family come forward in person? This is an old family affair......"

"Second Elder, you don't have to say any more. In half a month, it will be the martial arts competition of the three major families, and you will have to worry about this matter more. ”

Wen Yiduo hurriedly bowed in response, and by the time he looked up, the head of the family had already disappeared.

Outside the door, a woman with heavy makeup was led by a servant and walked slowly towards the mourning hall.

"Chunxiang Pavilion proprietress Xue has arrived!"

The servant came to the door of the mourning hall and shouted, but when he shouted the last few words, his throat seemed to be stuck in something, and the words that followed were forced to be blocked in his throat.

At the same time, the servant's body trembled slightly, and he fixed himself at the door, and the woman's body was still.

The two still bodies began to slowly fall backwards.

Wen Sicong stepped forward curiously, and was shocked to find that the two people in front of him both had a maple leaf stuck in their necks.

The two of them were dead in a state of exhaustion! Blood was pouring down the maple leaves.

In the darkness, a white figure floated by.

"Oh no, there are assassins!"

Wen Sicong shouted and chased after him, and Wen Yiduo behind him followed like a ghost.

The two chased out of the courtyard, only to see a black figure, and without thinking too much, they both blocked in front of the figure.

The other party was burly, dressed in a night suit, and the black veil tightly wrapped his face.

Wen Yiduo spoke coldly and asked, "Who are you, and why do you want to kill my slave?"

"I didn't kill him, he was killed by the same person just now!"

"And who are you?"

"I'm here to stalk that person......"

"I think you're in this group—Raging Legs!"

Wen Yiduo had no time to circle with the other party, and flew directly to kick the other party, his two legs were like flexible wings, flying up and down in the air, and the extremely strong energy impacted the night sky.

Everyone else in the mourning hall also poured out.

"Second Elder, listen to me, you misunderstood...... I suspect that person was the Maple Leaf Killer! Your son was ......killed by the Maple Leaf Killer."

The shadow explained as he dodged.

"'Maple Leaf Killer'? I think you're his accomplice, leave it for me!"

"The young master of the Wen family, with thirteen people, fell not far from the gate of the Ye family, and they were all covered with maple leaves...... That same night, another corpse appeared in the town, and his forehead was also a maple leaf. On the wall next to it is written 'Maple Leaf Killer'!"

The black shadow tried his best to dodge in the air, and his body technique was exquisite, and from the point of view of cultivation, this person's martial arts realm was above the high level of quenching.

Wen Yiduo also felt that the other party's strength was amazing.

Hearing what the other party said, he slowly stopped and said, "So you're here to help, so why don't you dare to show your true face?"

"Elder Wen, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you should go back and beware of the 'Maple Leaf Killer'!"

The black shadow threw down a sentence and jumped away.

Wen Yiduo was stunned on the spot, as if he suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned around and rushed to the house.

At this time, at the gate of the mourning hall, there were already two corpses on display.

Their eyes were wide open, and they all had a maple leaf stuck in their necks.

Same night.

In a room on the second floor of Chunxiang Pavilion, a middle-aged man in a brocade shirt, bare/naked chest, holding a young woman in his arms.

The man carried the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth, and made a provocative remark: "The proprietress has gone to the Wenjia mansion, she is not here tonight, so you will obey me!"

The woman smiled and dodged, threw herself on the bed, and slowly pulled down the tent.

"Why are you still so shy, even shyer than that Lan'er of the Ye family...... If it weren't for the proprietress I wouldn't have forced her to comply......"

The man said as he rolled over and pressed against the woman.

"Ahh

At the same time, the woman screamed, struggled in horror, and ran off the bed.

Behind him, the middle-aged man was lying on his back on the bed, staring at the curtain with wide eyes, and a maple leaf stuck in his neck.

Downstairs, a guy ran up in a panic, knocked on the door and shouted: "Boss, it's not good - the boss lady has an accident......

The man pushed open the door of the room, saw the situation in front of him, and was stunned on the spot: the owner of Chunxiang Pavilion was lying on his back on the bed, blood gushing out of his neck, and the sheets had been soaked in dark red......