Looking at the illusion of Tian Jinzhong, who appeared beside him without hands and feet, Li Huowang smiled.

"Uncle Tian."

He bowed to Tian Jinzhong's illusion, and then was slapped by Zhang Zhiwei to Rongshan's side.

"Huo Wang, your Uncle Tian is really dead, even if you stab him with a sword, he won't be able to live."

Li Huowang stood up slowly, and he didn't want to explain.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't see Tian Jinzhong's vision, and thought it was normal for him to be crazy.

"Lingyu, go and call a few of your senior brothers, I have something to say for my teacher."

After Zhang Zhiwei said this, he kicked everyone out again.

When he was about to drive Li Huowang away, he took his own body from his hand.

"Senior brother, take a fake one to accompany you for my brother first, and then I will really accompany you when I finish my work."

"Chu Lan, this kid has already discovered the problem of the Heavenly Master, and he refuses to accept it, alas...... I belong to a bamboo basket to draw water......"

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The Heavenly Master's Mansion hung up the white silk in a few days, and this matter also spread in the Inhuman World.

"Outside the nickname, the truth of Luo Tian Dajiao has come out!"

In the evening, in an unknown city, news came from nowhere, and the entire theater garden was instantly detonated.

Syllable~

In the small theater building, the crunch sound of the striking wood and the table made everyone move their eyes to the center of the lobby.

Seeing the person who took the case, the officials were stunned at first, and then relieved.

"Yo, isn't this Chen lame, bragging again."

Hahaha! The rough male voice from an unknown direction made everyone laugh.

"Stop bragging, Cripple Chen, can you know the truth?"

"Of course." Blind Chen took a sip of tea water and said angrily.

"Oh?"

When the man saw Chen Cripple posing in this pose, he immediately said, "You want to talk about it?" ”

"Then I have to talk about the last closed disciple of the Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei." Chen lame put down his crutches and sat cross-legged, as if he wanted to touch his knees for a long talk.

"That disciple's name is Xuanyang, and his common name is Li Huowang, and he is Zhang Zhiwei's eleventh disciple and his strongest one."

"The strongest?" Some people questioned, "How strong can it be?" You must know that the disciples of the Heavenly Master, except for Rong Shan and Zhang Lingyu, who have been in the mountain gate for a long time, each of them is a figure with a head and a face in the Inhuman World. ”

"Of course, these two are also famous."

"How strong?" Chen lame smiled, "He alone can beat Lu Jin, one of the ten guys, to run all over the mountain!" ”

"Is it true that Old Man Lu doesn't go to bars? Let me tell you, Mr. Lu came to the bar to pick up the corpse last month! Someone threatened.

"Don't be too outrageous! People are picking up their great-granddaughters and picking up corpses. In the corner, a man in a suit said.

"I know you don't believe it, but I have proof." After Chen Cripple finished speaking, he took out a hard drive from his arms and handed it to the waiter, and whispered a few words.

When the screen where the bar was supposed to play the ball game went black, Chen Cripple shouted: "Everyone, please look, this is the evidence!" ”

"I said Chen Cripple, how old are you?" Someone asked, staring intently at the screen.

"I'm forty-seven years old, I'm still young, what's wrong?" Chen was a little puzzled.

"No wonder." The man nodded, "This film reminds me of when I was a child, when I stole my father's pirated disc to watch these, I really miss it." ”

"Film?" Chen Cripple turned around, and instantly saw a blood-pumping scene, and he hurriedly picked up his crutches to find the waiter.

When the screen went black again, the man began to complain: "Why did you change it, this film is quite nostalgic, there is a kind of ...... A feeling of innocence. ”

"Fuck your uncle, and you can remember your childhood from Xiao Ze's movies!" Chen crippled and shouted.

Call~~

There was a sound of strong wind in the stereo, and in the picture, a white-haired old man in a suit and four people were running on the ground, followed by a person who was all black.

The video appears to have been taken by a drone, and it comes to an abrupt halt as soon as the camera approaches the blackened person.

"How?" Chen lame asked, "I didn't lie to you. ”

"Old Man Lu, was you really chased?" Some people can't believe it, but it's indeed one of the ten guys on the screen.

"No matter how I look at it, it's all the whole sex that Old Man Lu is chasing after the front." Someone said.

"What's the matter, Old Man Lu's expression is anxious, I also saw this expression when I was a child."

"It's when your dad caught you stealing the disc, right?" Someone teased.

Hahaha~!

"It's not." The man shook his head, "It's when my stepmother was approached by my grandfather to talk to him." ”

"You....... Stepmother....... And your grandfather? "Everyone felt a little underwhelmed for a while.

"yes." The man nodded, "But I guess Old Man Lu's grandfather is dead, so his expression can only be let the wolf chase him." ”

"So, this Li Huowang is really capable, but why is he chasing Old Man Lu?"

Ahem~

Chen lame coughed, "Because Lu Jin killed someone." ”

"You don't want to tell everyone that Tian Jinzhong, the second master of the Zhengyi Sect, was killed by Lu Jin, right?"

"It's not." Chen Cripple shook his head, "Who is the old lady Tian who died, the one who died...... It's Zhang Zhiwei, a person from the Heavenly Channel! ”

Hearing this, Huzi looked at Chen Cripple in disbelief, and said in a daze: "Heavenly Master, you dare to arrange it?" ”

"Zhengyi has eleven branches such as Shenxiao, Donghua, and Qingwei, and disciples are all over the place, if you dare to say this, don't blame it for not being easy to walk on this dark road."

"I'm not a choreographer, my eldest nephew is the head of the funeral parlor near Longhu Mountain, and he sent me a video."

Chen Cripple turned on his mobile phone and showed everyone one by one, you are the scene where Zhang Zhiwei's body was cremated.

"! Is the Celestial Master dead? ”

"Old Man Lu killed the Heavenly Master!"

Everyone screamed after watching it, and even started copying the video to their friends.

In this way, this news spread more and more in the Inhuman World, and it became more and more evil.

"You know what? Old Man Lu killed the Heavenly Master. ”

"Why, isn't the relationship between the two of them good?"

"I heard that it was the grandfather of the Heavenly Master who slept with the stepmother of Old Man Lu!"

"Get out of the way, it's Old Man Lu's grandfather who slept with the Heavenly Master's stepmother!"

"You are all hearsay, but now, I am clearly the apprentice of the Heavenly Master, Xuanyang Zhenren Li Huowang slept with Old Man Lu!"

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The black building with the "Nadutong Express Company" sign stands in the brightly lit CBD area, like a guardian guarding this prosperous area.

Bite~

After the elevator prompt sounded, the sightseeing elevator opened on the first floor.

A middle-aged man with fair cheeks and a fat body walked into the elevator with a thin woman, pressed the twenty floors, and then held on to the handrail and looked out the window.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you think of the recent rumors in the Inhuman World?" The woman asked.

"Half-truths, people with all sexes are behind the scenes." The middle-aged man called Mr. Zhao said.

"Which ones are true?"

"Quanxing really made a big fuss about Longhu Mountain, and also murdered Tian Jinzhong." Mr. Zhao said.

"So everything else is fake?"

"Nope." Mr. Zhao shook his head, "That Xuanyang real person really chased Lu Jin all over the mountain, as well as Zhang Zhiwei." ”

"The funeral home did receive his body, and DNA confirmed that it was him."

"But..... He's not dead. ”

Mr. Zhao looked out through the glass of the sightseeing elevator, and the whole city seemed to fall into a haze, with young couples snuggling up to each other in the rain, and students running quickly, trying to find a place to escape.

The polar opposite of the bustle below is the heavenly.

Looking at the increasingly dark sky, Mr. Zhao cupped his eyes and said, "It seems that this rain is not small." ”