"The sixth child has already suffered a poisonous hand, the seventh, the eighth, and the ninth are the targets of the flower butterfly difficulty! Secondly, the four concubines of the old man ......"

Wang Qiyuan said the key control object.

Li Mudao: "The arrangement is so tight, will the flowers and butterflies still come?"

"He will definitely come!" Wang Qiyuan said: "He is not only going to kill people, but also to punish his heart! There is not much time left for him...... Once a Grandmaster powerhouse arrives, he can only leave!"

Thirteen congenital masters, scattered in all corners, vigilantly guarded, swords and guns unsheathed, patrolling around, three young ladies stayed in the boudoir uneasily, and the four concubines were also restless, no one was not afraid of flowers and butterflies.

Time is passing, in the blink of an eye, the night has come, as the night becomes dark, everyone's mood also becomes heavy, the torches are bright, the night becomes bright, it seems that only the night can give the world courage, no longer afraid of the dark, no longer afraid of the ugliness of the world.

Li Muduan sat in the courtyard with a jar of wine next to him, waiting patiently. Next to him, there were five innate martial artists sitting, each holding a weapon, slightly nervous.

Around the perimeter an acquired warrior, holding a weapon, hiding in the shadows, forming a net of heaven and earth, in order to catch flowers and butterflies.

"Lay out the net, the flowers and butterflies will definitely not dare to come!"

Shi Zizai Road.

"I hope so!" Zhao Qiyuan said: "Go to the toilet, it's convenient!"

Everyone nodded, and Zhao Qiyuan left.

Warriors are also people, even if they are great masters, they are also people, and they have to eat, drink, and Lazar. Soon, Zhao Qiyuan returned.

There were a few more people in the middle, and it was convenient to go to the toilet a few times.

On the way, Li Mu also went to the toilet for convenience, and after peeing, he felt very good.

Soon, it was nightfall.

Everyone is waiting, concentrating, waiting for the flowers and butterflies to come.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, but the flower butterfly still did not arrive.

"Aren't the flower butterflies coming?"

Li Mu said.

"Our thirteen innate martial artists, as well as hundreds of acquired martial artists, join forces, and the grandmaster can't bear it!" Zhao Benshan, the elder of the Money Gang, said with a smile: "Flower Butterfly, it will definitely not come!"

"Hopefully!"

Li Mu said.

I continued to wait, and when it was dawn, the flower butterfly still did not arrive.

Li Mu was a little dazed, and when he arrived in the guest room, he was about to rest for a while, when suddenly a catcher stepped forward and said, "My lord is not good, Miss Wang has an accident." The flower butterfly appeared, and the seventh lady of the Wang family was killed!"

"How is that possible?"

Li Mu was surprised, his sleepiness disappeared, turned into a streamer, and rushed to the scene.

When I arrived at the scene, it was still in the courtyard, and many innate martial artists gathered together, opened the girl's boudoir, and saw Miss Wang Jiaqi lying on the bed, her face expression was very happy, and she seemed to be very happy before she died, but the breath had disappeared, and the corpse had become cold.

"Another life!"

Li Mu looked hesitant and immediately stepped forward to conduct an autopsy.

Miss Wang Jiaqi was drugged and fell into a hallucination, only to be killed by picking flowers in the hallucination, and most of the yin qi on her body disappeared. The garment is put on temporarily to cover the shame of the body.

The woman was killed by picking flowers, and it was very indecent before she died, but for the sake of the woman's reputation, she still put on clothes, so as not to be ashamed to see people.

On the wall, there is a butterfly dart, which is very exquisite.

On the butterfly dart, there is a letter.

Li Mu stepped forward, opened the letter, and wrote: "Congratulations to Master Li, waiting all night, Miss Seven's body is very wonderful! It tastes good." Hahahaha!"

There was an insolence in the letters.

Li Mu was angry and wanted to tear up the letter, but he gritted his teeth, gave up anyway, and handed it to other innate martial artists.

"Damn, too arrogant!"

"It's too arrogant!"

"Damn, too arrogant!"

Many innate martial artists looked at the letters, and they were all angry to death, angry to death. Last night, everyone stood in the courtyard, waiting for the flower butterfly to come, thinking that the flower butterfly did not come, but the flower butterfly came, picked the flowers and left, and they didn't even notice it.

"Flowers and butterflies picking flowers, how can there be no movement!" Shi Zizai Road.

"Last night, it was so quiet!"

Li Mu frowned slightly, walking around the ground at will, walking and walking, measuring the room. Suddenly, on a floor, he stopped, as if sensing something, Li Mu knelt down and banged, the sound of the voice was wrong.

Pulling out his sword, he flew out of the floor with a slight pick, and suddenly a swarthy hole appeared.

"The flower butterfly came from the ground, we underestimated him!" Zhao Benshan sighed, "I should have thought of this a long time ago!"

Li Mu looked at the entrance of the cave, his figure flashed, and he entered it.

Flower butterfly, the ability to make holes is too strong, it's just a mouse. The entrance of the cave is narrow, but the inside is gradually getting bigger, it is a hole that is one person high and one meter wide, and it is very spacious to walk in, and after walking for a long time, push away the new soil on it, and suddenly reveal the hole entrance.

The location of the entrance to the cave is located in a remote place outside the manor, about five miles.

"This is Xintu!" said Shi Zizai.

"It's just one day, and it's a hole in the ground for five miles...... This speed is too fast!" Li Mu exclaimed. In the previous life, it was a high-tech crime, which erased a lot of evidence, and the international police were also confused, and often fell into a stalemate.

But this world is a high-martial world, and many unreasonable things have become reasonable in this world.

Under Gao Wu's crime, a lot of evidence has been erased, and it is difficult to find the murderer.

It's just one night, five miles of holes, and Hua Butterfly is still a master of holes.

Li Mu walked forward again, and when he reached the grove, the weeds on the ground were broken, and it seemed that there had been tumbling here.

"This is the scene of the crime...... Li Mu conceived, and began to bring in the role of Hua Butterfly, analyzing the case: "In order to avoid suspicion, we were guarding in the courtyard, but we neglected the room. In the room, the flower butterfly directly made a hole, and when she arrived in the room of Miss Wang Jiaqi, she was directly poured with a drug, and taken away from here along the hole to pick flowers. After committing the crime, he brought Miss Seven back to the room and left a letter to demonstrate......"

"My daughter......"

Wang Qiyuan said sadly, clenching his fists, killing intent surging.

Li Mu was also embarrassed, and the murder happened.

Hua Butterfly slapped his face again, but he got nothing, it was extremely humiliating.

"Haha, this is not the end, it's just the beginning! Tonight, Ben Shao will definitely come to pick flowers, this time the target is Miss Eight, the body is pink, the jade is flawless, just this son came to taste!"

At this time, an arrogant voice came from a big tree in the distance. I used the sound wave exercise just now, and I know everything within a radius of ten miles.

The white clothes are like snow, fluttering like fairies, like feathered flying fairies, which are flowers and butterflies.