Her beautiful jade face suddenly sank, and she coldly swept towards the four middle-aged people in the main hall, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

The handsome middle-aged Song Huiren said solemnly: "Gang leader, three days ago, two disciples were killed, we feel that this little matter does not need to be reported to the gang leader, first search for the murderer, find the murderer and then show the gang leader." ”

Yuan Ziyan frowned and glared at him: "Dead disciple, or is it a trivial matter?!".

If there were no dead people, just serious injuries, then there was nothing wrong with that decision.

He is now very busy, he has to practice, he has to serve on the side of the dead eunuch, and he has to deal with the disputes of various sects.

The sects under the Candle Yin Division are not fuel-efficient lamps, it may be that they are testing the details of the Candle Yin Division, or they may indeed have disputes that need her to mediate.

You don't have to bother yourself with the little things.

But if you die a disciple, it's not a trivial matter!

Even though the strength of the Qingfeng Gang is not strong, there are many disciples and the strength is weak, and the fish and dragons are mixed, and the three sects and nine streams are all-encompassing.

But she absolutely couldn't tolerate the killing of the Qingfeng Gang disciples.

Song Huiren clenched his fists and bowed his head: "There is a mistake in the subordinates!"

"Okay, have you found the murderer?" Yuan Ziyan waved his jade hand and swept towards the other three middle-aged men.

The thin Li Chongshan shook his head and sighed: "I didn't find it." ”

"And then?" Yuan Ziyan snorted, "Is there a problem again?"

"Yes, four more disciples have died. Song Huiren said helplessly: "It's the same as the original." ”

Li Chongshan said: "The subordinates feel that this is no longer an ordinary trivial matter, it should be a provocation!"

Yuan Ziyan flicked his sleeves.

She walked lightly to the six corpses, and then despite the smell of the corpses, she squatted down and ripped off their clothes, revealing their chests.

The four of them followed.

Song Huiren said: "Helper, you see, they all have this palm print in their hearts, it should be some kind of Qimen palm skill." ”

The skin of the six people was already blue, and their stomachs began to bulge, ready to explode at any moment, which was a normal corpse reaction.

At the mouth of the heart, a blood-red palm print was highlighted, like a palm print pinched out of red clay and pasted to their heart.

Yuan Ziyan said lightly: "It's not a person. ”

The four nodded.

This blood red anthurium print is different in size.

Li Chongshan said: "We judged that there were four people and a child, who should be about ten years old. ”

"Child......" Yuan Ziyan shook his head: "The child will have such a deep palm power?"

The palm power is condensed but not dispersed, causing such traces, which is not something that ordinary children can have.

Her white jade hand lightly pressed a red palm print, and the fragrance suddenly filled her nose.

She wrinkled her nose, fanned her left hand to brush off the fragrance, and shook her right hand slightly.

"Smack!" the air exploded.

An afterimage appeared in the air of her jade hand, as if it had been transformed into a thousand hands, and the four of them were awe-inspiring.

"It's so vicious!" Yuan Ziyan snorted: "This palm power is both strange and poisonous, it should be easy to find!"

Her fingers were still numb, and Yuan Li was unconsciously washing her fingers, hindering the invasion of the poison.

With such a poisonous palm power, it is impossible to be obscure.

"Helper, we've never heard of this palm. Song Huiren smiled bitterly.

Yuan Ziyan frowned at him, and then looked at the other three.

They all shook their heads.

"I've never heard of ......" Yuan Ziyan frowned and muttered: "It shouldn't be the sect of this island?"

If no one has practiced this miracle before, so it is not visible in the world, and it is unknown, and now that someone has finally practiced it, it will not be practiced by four people at once.

The biggest thing is probably from the outer islands, so I've never heard of it.

Although Luoying Island is large, the Tianyuan Sea is even bigger, there are many islands and many sects, and no matter how many ears and eyes of the Qingfeng Gang are, it is impossible to hear of all the miraculous skills.

"Quite possibly. Song Huiren nodded hurriedly: "But since you are from a foreign land, why do you want to deal with us? ”

Li Chongshan said: "Although these four disciples are impetuous, they may have provoked them, but they should not die!"

Song Huiren said in a deep voice: "This is also too much!"

Yuan Ziyan waved his jade hand and said: "It's useless to guess these now, you still have to find the murderer, the murderer can't be found, what else is there to say!"

All four bowed their heads.

They've really tried everything, and they've found the best people in the city to track them down.

It's a pity that nothing is known about the murderer.

Yuan Ziyan snorted: "Bring a basin of water!"

"Helper, I'll come. Song Huiren personally went to fetch a basin of water and brought it in amid the smiling eyes of the other three.

Yuan Ziyan walked to the basin, bent down and held his jade hand with water, elegant and calm.

The water in the wooden basin quickly turned black as ink.

The four of them were taken aback.

Li Chongshan and they didn't care about laughing at Song Huiren, they came over to look, and suddenly smelled the fragrance, and then their eyes flickered, and they almost fainted.

They were busy suppressing and shaking their heads vigorously to prevent themselves from fainting.

Yuan Ziyan glanced at them: "You are fateful." ”

If you change them, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for my life to save my life, this poison is too violent.

If he wasn't for the Great Grandmaster, I'm afraid he would have died.

Although this poison is violent, it is not as difficult as the last time I encountered the Heavenly Demon San, and the internal force can be suppressed.

But for the Grand Master and below, it is fatal.

Its momentum is like fire, it will devour your life in an instant, and if you can't cultivate to a great grandmaster, you can't stop this poisonous momentum at all.

The four staggered back, their faces as pale as paper.

"Helper, it's so poisonous!" Song Huiren gritted his teeth and said, "Helper is good at cultivating!"

Only then did they know what the helper was enduring, so poisonous, he could still suppress it as if nothing happened.

Yuan Ziyan said angrily: "It's all this time, and you're still slapping on the back!"

The other three were embarrassed to laugh at him.

This is also what they want to say, and now they know that the helper's cultivation is so strong that it is beyond their own!

Song Huiren said, "Is there a way for the helper to find them?"

"Yes. Yuan Ziyan bowed: "I'll come when I go." ”

She turned into ripples and disappeared into the main hall, and the next moment she appeared in front of Li Chengkong, revealing a bright smile.

Li Chengkong continued to stare at his book, without any intention of diverting his gaze.

"Old-master-" Yuan Ziyan called in a greasy voice.

Li Chengkong put down the book angrily and glared: "Speak well!"

He got goosebumps.

"Master, the Qingfeng Gang is in trouble, someone killed the Qingfeng Gang disciples. Yuan Ziyan said angrily: "Deliberately provoking!"

She bit her seductive red lips and said hatefully, "I can't find the murderer!"

Li Chengkong said: "You are the master of the Candle Yin Division, and there are countless strange people under your command, can you still be rare?"

Yuan Ziyanjiao smiled: "They are all useless, and I don't want to use them." ”

She didn't want the rest of the sects to watch the excitement.

More importantly, she didn't want to expose the Breeze Gang.

The Qingfeng Gang wants to be a dark chess, the strength is not strong, and it is in the middle and lower levels of the martial arts, so it can make up for the sources.

"Hmm......" Li Chengkong nodded.

He understood Yuan Ziyan's deep meaning and put down the book.

Xu Zhiyi said softly: "Sister Yuan, what's going on?"

Yuan Ziyan told the story, and stretched out his white jade hand and handed it to Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong's big hand pressed her slender fingers.

Yuan Ziyan didn't show any shyness, and let him take a big hand.