All high-quality ingredients, carefully cooked, nutritious and delicious.

Lang Ping was very happy to eat.

Except for the occasional mum-hmm, he's almost buried his face in the big bowl or poured the dish directly into his bowl.

It's a shame...... No, refresh!

When Yi Tian saw Wang Hai's stiff and shocked face and flickering eyes, he knew that this guy's mood didn't know how complicated and depressed it was.

Hey!

It turns out that he can still be cleaned up like this!

A quick meal.

A table of fine light.

Lang Ping burped and rubbed his stomach, wiped his mouth with a tissue, wiped his hands, regained his initial gentleness, and sincerely thanked him:

"Thank you for your hospitality, see you next time!"

Motioned for Yi Tian to leave.

Going out, Lang Ping paused, reached out and grabbed Yi Tian's arm.

"What's wrong? Survived? ”

Yi Tian didn't have a good airway.

"Hmmm! It's so supportive, but it's so refreshing!! ”

Lang Ping lowered his eyes, his mood was almost tense to the extreme, but he controlled his heartbeat, muscles and acupuncture points with the experience of Sanyang Finger cultivation.

"You can eat slowly!"

"I have an appointment with my classmates, so I can't be late......"

"Tsk! I'll just say......"

The two talked, walked to the door of the hotel, hailed a car, got in the car and headed for the school.

Far away, both of them slumped their shoulders at the same time.

Yi Tian couldn't help but look at Xiang Lang.

This kid also sensed it?

Lang commented that the two had just left the private room of the Baizui Pavilion, and someone was standing by the exquisite ancient mahogany window to watch the departing taxi.

"How?"

The man asked, without looking back.

Behind him, a black-haired young man with a white face wearing a turtleneck sweater was sitting alone at a large round table, casually and naturally sipping vegetables and wine, looking comfortable.

Listen to his inquiry, put down the chopsticks for the time being.

Removed the scarf.

Wiped the corners of his mouth.

Reply:

"The tall one, there is no supernatural power formation in the body, the martial artist cultivates, the four lines, the dantian is a little blurry, and he may have been seriously injured."

"The thin one, the one who has not opened up the dantian, the martial artist cultivates, and the strength is good."

After saying that, he continued to eat with chopsticks.

"Are you sure?"

"Trust me, you can find someone else to see! However, I have already seen it, and the balance is not in arrears! ”

"Thank you, I was rude."

The man standing by the window turned his head and whispered.

"Understood!" The young man nodded, and continued to eat and drink, his face gradually becoming a little bloody.

"Mr. Han, I don't know ...... you"

"Two people!" Mr. Han stretched out two fingers with his left hand and gestured, and then raised his slightly pale face to look at him, looking a little helpless.

"I know that the palace hall master wants me to watch a few more people for you, but...... Timing is not good. ”

He sipped the Hundred Drunken Immortals, a specialty of the Hundred Drunken Pavilion, a small glass of 50,000 medicinal wine.

He also stuck out his tongue and licked the bottom of the cup.

The corners of Mr. Gong's mouth twitched slightly, and he decided to let someone give each other two lamps for a while.

As for it?

This supernatural martial artist who goes out on a mission and makes money starting from a million, it is necessary to be ...... like this Mr. Gong held back the slander in his heart.

I thought of the death of my second brother again.

The center of the brow is furrowed.

The face is more serious.

He and his second brother were not born to the same mother.

The age difference is a bit big, and the relationship is really not very good.

But no matter what, it's also his own brother.

For the sake of the second child, he is also more tolerant of him, after all, he is still young, and even the person in charge of the martial arts hall in Fangcheng uses him as a toy.

Anyway, it's just a branch library, just play and play.

Because, on the second uncle's side, it is not that there are no descendants, but at present, the sons and illegitimate sons of the second uncle have not set their sights on Changshi Province.

This time the death of the second child, he must give an explanation!

Otherwise...... Maybe someone in the family will still be suspicious of him...... But what could he do? Who let the second child offend the people who can't be offended in the provincial capital.

Don't let him hide back in his hometown.

Do you want others to look at him and ruin him?

Of course, this incident may also be a continuation of the incident in the provincial capital...... But he can't give an answer so simply.

There should be no less investigation!

All suspicious objects.

All of them must be investigated one by one and dealt with properly!

He originally thought that the most suspicious thing was Na Yitian...... After all, they all doubt him.

The strength is enough and it is very motivated!

He received the details of the Xicheng extermination case in the early morning, and the surname Zeng thought that he had turned a few hands to reveal the information to him, so he didn't know who gave the information?

The above almost pointed out that the two pieces have something in common.

That student named Lang Ping!

His second brother, Zhao Wu of the Zhao family, all had overt or covert conflicts and contradictions with the other party within a few days.

Only one person is a coincidence, and both are ...... Laugh at!

He and the surname Zeng don't believe in coincidence!

Therefore, he invited Mr. Han to use the other party's divine ability to see through people's true strength and even the situation in the dantian.

Look at the two most suspicious people!

Outcome...... Isn't it?

Murderers have supernatural powers, there is no doubt about that!

Otherwise, the strength is not established, so what is the situation?

Mr. Han also proved it.

Na Yitian is not a peak martial artist who hides extremely deeply.

Not even a supernatural martial artist!

So, who the hell is it!?

Is it really a killer sent over there?

Can you kill a gentleman, do you need to send a supernatural warrior?

This is more exaggerated than killing chickens with a knife!

Or did that kid get into more trouble when he didn't know it!?

！！！

It's so likely!

Mr. Gong had a headache thinking about it.

But he also had to let go of his worries, with worries on his face, and dine seriously and diligently with the high-priced supernatural martial artist in front of him.

This is the person who needs to be wooed by a good student.

Other than that...... Fang Cheng's side obviously rejected their palace family.

The death of the second child also happens to be an excuse...... He had to let people know the prestige of the Fangcheng Palace family!

……

"Do you know how the Gong family's crab-like reputation in Fang City came from?"

After getting out of the taxi, the teachers and students went to the doorman to get a big duffel bag first, and returned to Lang Ping's practice room, where Lang Ping began to busily pick up and place things.

Yi Tian said with a solemn expression.

"Wasn't it brought by the bully market?"

Lang Ping didn't raise his head.

The beef cubes cut at home were not stir-fried, so they added a lot of ingredients and water, and stewed another pot in the energy cooker.

The corners of Yi Tian's eyes jumped.

This kid is planning to stop living and just die, right? Eat it just when you come back?

However, it immediately occurred to me that he had awakened his supernatural powers.

This kid, is it that he has awakened a rice bucket of supernatural powers?

It's hard to say anything else, but this kid's supernatural powers seem to be a little extraordinary in terms of perception.

After all, most of the awakened supernatural powers are in the martial arts period, and the supernatural powers are basically just an ornament used as a rice bucket, which at most makes people's physical fitness strengthen faster.

It's just a matter of saving a little time to cultivate to a martial artist.

"Before you...... Do you feel something? Yi Tian endured and endured, and still asked.

Lang Ping put down his things and was silent for two seconds.

"Depressed, terrible, and...... Somebody drilled me in the stomach..."

Yi Tian was at a loss when he heard this.

The feeling of being stripped naked in broad daylight is very depressing and terrifying!

But...... Drill your belly?

What is this description!?

Lang Ping described:

"That's it, forcibly drill into my stomach!"