He's gone to find him!

His name is Shen Junrong, and his name is Ouyang.

He told him, "Ouchen is dead. ”

His heart trembled, his face changed suddenly, and he was very ugly, and shouted, "Who did it?" I'm going to kill him! ”

"I don't know."

Shen Junrong was very indifferent, every word he said, how to say it, and what tone he said it, he was already ready. After all, he was planting a blame.

Every step of the way, you can't make a mistake. This kind of thing, if you want to do it, you have to do it to the best! There are no flaws in it, and it is done to the fullest.

"Where is he?"

Ouyang was in a very sad mood, he lowered his head, no matter who did this, he must make that person pay the price, a terrible price.

"A hundred meters deep in the Trials Forest."

Shen Junrong didn't have any expression on his face, but he was laughing in his heart, and said secretly: "The game has just begun. Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand, pointed forward, and continued, "That's the direction." ”

After saying this, Ouyang's heart sank, and he burst out of the air and ran in the direction that Shen Junrong pointed to.

Shen Junrong froze in place, flicked his sleeves, and said slowly: "There is always someone who is going to die." "This is a gamble between him and Mo Chengcheng and Lin Feng.

Either he dies, or he dies, or he dies. There is always someone who is going to die!

Subsequently, Shen Junrong also took steps to keep up with Ouyang's footsteps. Ouyang's speed was very fast, and Shen Junrong couldn't keep up. But the faster Ouyang went, the harder Shen Junrong laughed in his heart. Because he knew very well that it meant that Ouyang was very angry, and as for the consequences, it might be serious.

Midday! Chiyang.

Ouyang Ling stopped under a big tree, and under the tree, there were some fallen leaves that had turned yellow at some point.

Among the fallen leaves, there are also some fallen leaves, all red with blood, except for the shape, like maple leaves. Beautiful, but mixed with a strong smell of blood.

"My grandson!"

Ouyang leaned down, regardless of his posture, picked up Ou Chen, who was cold, and roared in pain: "Who killed you?" Ouyang Shen was really ugly, his face was pale, he only had such a grandson, his son died early, the only grandson died in front of his eyes, his mood can be imagined.

"Elder Ouyang, don't be too sad."

Shen Junrong helped Ouyang, his expression was serious, and he pretended to comfort him and said, "Young Master Ou, I don't want you to cry for him. ”

"After all, he can't die in vain!"

Every word, even every word, is so exquisite. Shen Junrong comforted Ouyang, but he still didn't forget to mention that his grandson had been killed, and he didn't forget to mention that he should be avenged.

"Yes!" Ouyang nodded and said coldly.

With Shen Junrong's support, Ouyang stood up, whoever asked him to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, he would make it worse than death. He must avenge this for his grandson, no matter what the cost.

"Huh!"

Shen Junrong deliberately laughed a few times, this kind of laughter was a sad laugh.

Since you have chosen to act, you have to play to the end.

He looked at Ouyang silently, and the more ugly Ouyang's face was, the happier Shen Junrong was in his heart. He suppressed his joy and said in a deep voice: "But we still don't know who killed Ou Gongzi!" Hey, even if we want to avenge him, there is no way! It seems that Ou Gongzi can only die in vain at the hands of thieves. ”

"Hmph, the old man will kill this person."

The wrinkled face didn't know how old he was at this time, and when Ouyang saw the wound on his grandson's heart, he suddenly remembered someone.

Without any trace of struggle, a sword pierced the heart and crushed directly. It just so happened that with that person's strength, he could easily do it.

Handkerchief on the ground, embroidered with a special flower, white jasmine. It just so happened that the person also liked jasmine, and it was even more coincidental that the person preferred handkerchiefs embroidered with jasmine.

The wound was a sword wound, but it lingered with atomized white gas, some chilling white gas, and the coldness was very heavy. It just so happened that the soul of that person was the Ice Spirit, and it was even more coincidental that he habitually used ice as a sword.

Combining these points, there is only one person Ouyang can think of, and there is only one "Mo Allure City"! At this time, I saw Ouyang gritting his teeth with hatred, he clenched his fists, and the old fist fell heavily on the tree, staining the bark red, but also breaking the tree that the two of them were hugging.

"Do you know who did it?"

Shen Junrong pretended to be in a posture, pretended not to know, and asked. He knew very well that Ouyang would never know who killed his precious grandson. Because everything left here was only arranged by him, and the purpose was to blame Mo Allure City.

"Hmph, I'll tear that guy up."

Ouyang Di's eyes burst out with endless killing intent, and that killing intent was as strong as if he wanted to eat someone. But he didn't know that his killing intent was aimed at the wrong target.

There is nothing saddest in the world than being used by one's own enemies, and there is nothing worse than being bent on revenge but reporting to the wrong person.

"Who is that man, and I will go with you to kill that man."

Shen Junrong pretended to be very angry, he looked at Ouyang's angry appearance, and continued: "You must not let that thief go!" Of course, Shen Junrong knew who the thief was, but at this time, no matter who that person was, it was now Mo Chengcheng. Because Ouyang had already decided that it was Mo Chengcheng who killed his stupid grandson.

"Ink Fall City!"

When these three words were mentioned, Ouyang Qi didn't fight anywhere. Just now he stopped him from killing Lin Feng, and now he is killing his grandson, if this revenge is not avenged, he Ouyang will not be a human being in this life.

"Huh?"

Shen Junrong's eyebrows were tightly clasped together, pretending to be contemplative, silent for a while, and said: "He is the number one in Tianyuan Mansion, his strength is very extraordinary, and I am also a disciple of Tianyuan Mansion, if I kill him, I'm afraid it will be..."

"You just have to watch from the sidelines."

Ouyang was a little disdainful, he waved his sleeves, looking very proud, he Ouyang killed a disciple, did he still need help from others? It's just funny!

"Hey."

Shen Junrong sighed, as if he couldn't help Ouyang, he was very guilty.

Then, he looked at Ouyang, who was very angry, smiled softly, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to kill Mo Chengcheng, I'm afraid you still have to start with Lin Feng!" ”

"Why?"

Ouyang's mind sank, he didn't understand what Shen Junrong meant, and asked.

"It's very simple, the purpose of his coming here is to protect Lin Feng."

Shen Jun Rongshen was very serious, and continued to analyze: "As long as you can catch Lin Feng, are you still afraid that you won't be able to kill Mo Chengcheng?" Ouyang listened carefully to Shen Junrong's analysis, and couldn't help but nodded, he felt that Shen Junrong's analysis was very correct.

After all, although Mo Chengcheng's strength was not as good as his, if he escaped, he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to catch Mo Chengcheng.

Rather than this, it is better to catch Lin Feng and let Mo Chengcheng take the initiative to find him.