Liu Yifeng sat next to Ying Wujiao's corpse, trying to restore the cause of Ying Wuyi's death, but to his disappointment, he didn't find even a clue from Ying Wuyi's body, even the slightest clue that he was killed, and at this moment he had to suspect that Ying Wugui really committed suicide and died.

But if it's suicide, there has to be a reason!

Ren Liu Yifeng wanted to break his scalp, but he didn't come up with a reason why Ying Wufeng wanted to commit suicide.

Why did he commit suicide? Did he have something unspeakable? Or did he have to do it? Or did he have to do it out of love? Or did he do it out of hatred?

"Shadow is not to blame, shadow is not to blame! Even if you die, it is also not to be underestimated. ”

Liu Yifeng looked at the dead Ying Wuyi and muttered to himself.

Liu Yifan walked in with a serious face, he first glanced at Liu Yifeng, who was sitting on the ground and was silent, and then set his eyes on Ying Wuyi, who had fallen to the ground and died.

Liu Yifan frowned and said, "When did this happen? Who found out? Has it been spread?"

As soon as Liu Yifan opened his mouth, he asked three questions, and all these three questions were to the point, pointing out the key points of the matter in one sentence.

Liu Yifeng, who was sitting there pondering, heard Liu Yifan's words, and slowly stood up from the ground, he glanced at the shopkeeper in the room who had passed out, and said: "The first person to find out about this matter was the young man from this inn, and then it was this shopkeeper, I have ordered someone to seal this matter up, but such a big thing must not be hidden for too long." ”

Liu Yifeng told everything he knew, and then said his judgment.

Liu Yifan was still frowning, he glanced at the innkeeper who had passed out, and said in a deep voice: "What about that guy? Why isn't he here? Is he already dead?"

Liu Yifan was a little puzzled, why the first person to find out about this matter was not here, such a low-level mistake, Liu Yifeng should not have made it.

When Liu Yifeng heard Liu Yifan's words, he couldn't help but show a wry smile, and said a little bitterly: "Big brother, you're really right, that guy is dead." ”

Liu Yifan was surprised: "What?!Dead!Who did it?"

Liu Yifeng smiled bitterly: "If I say that he died by himself, you will definitely be puzzled, big brother, but if I tell you that he died a few days ago, then big brother, you are afraid that you will be even more puzzled, and even can't believe it, but this is the case, according to the shopkeeper, the first person to find out that Ying Wuyi died was the innkeeper who died a few days ago." ”

When Liu Yifan heard Liu Yifeng say this, his two eyebrows wrinkled even tighter, almost as if they were about to twist together, he looked at the shadow of guiltlessness on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "You said that it was a person who had been dead for a few days, and found the same dead shadow of blameless, is that true?"

Liu Yifeng nodded and said, "That's pretty much what it means." ”

Liu Yifan looked at Liu Yifeng, who nodded, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on the table in the room, and the solid wood table made of mahogany clicked, shattered, and turned into a pile of broken wood chips.

The power of Liu Yifan's palm was so huge that he smashed a solid wood table with a single hand.

Liu Yifan's strength is in line with his identity as the master of the Wind Night Hall.

Liu Yifan forcibly suppressed his anger and said coldly: "This table was smashed by me with one palm, can it not recover on its own?"

Liu Yifan felt that Liu Yifeng was fooling him, a dead man found another dead man, no matter how you look at it, this kind of thing is impossible, it is simply nonsense and ridiculous.

Liu Yifeng saw this scene and knew that Liu Yifan didn't believe what he said, but he didn't feel angry about it, don't say it's Liu Yifan, even he himself doesn't believe in this kind of thing, but it's like this, so he can't believe it.

Liu Yifeng looked up at Liu Yifan, who was already a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, I know you don't believe it, but that's the way it is, to be honest, I don't believe it either, but the facts are here, not only I can't refute it, even those people in the inn can't refute it, but they saw that guy appear in front of them alive, serve them tea and pour water, and send food and wipe the table." ”

Liu Yifan stepped forward and grabbed Liu Yifeng's collar and said coldly, "Are you sure?"

Liu Yifeng said without changing his face: "I dare to use my head to guarantee." ”

When Liu Yifan heard this, he looked at him deeply, then let go of his collar, and said without refuting: "He was poisoned to death, and the first person to find him was the shopkeeper, do you understand?"

Liu Yifeng glanced at his eldest brother, nodded lightly, and said, "I understand." ”

Liu Yifan didn't speak again, he walked to the corpse of Ying Wuyi, lowered his head and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Liu Yifeng also walked over and said in a low voice: "I didn't find anything, not only did he not have any traces of injuries on his body, but he didn't even have traces of fighting, as if he suddenly died violently." ”

Liu Yifan said lightly: "Could it be that he really died of poisoning?"

Liu Yifeng knew what Liu Yifan meant by this, he shook his head and said, "No, in his body, I didn't find any traces of poisoning, so to speak, he was unharmed, but he died like this." ”

Liu Yifan picked up Ying Wuyi's clothes with a sword, looked at his smooth and uninjured chest, frowned, and said, "What speculation do you have?"

Liu Yifeng shook his head and sighed: "Before you came, I thought about it for a long time, and I didn't think of any clues, and in the end I could only come to the ridiculous conclusion that he committed suicide. ”

Liu Yifan smiled: "Suicide? Do you believe it? Will anyone believe it?"

Liu Yifeng shook his head and did not speak again.

He knew that no one would believe it, but it was very likely that it would be so, and he had only offered a guess, but it was a bit unbelievable.

Liu Yifan said: "He is the one who broke into the final showdown of the martial arts conference, even if it is me, it is impossible to defeat him easily, let alone kill him in this situation." ”

"The person who killed him must be a master, most likely a recluse, but if this is the case, then there will be some trouble. ”

Liu Yifeng nodded and said, "That's true, but what I'm curious about is, why did he kill Ying Wuyi? Is it for fame or profit? If it is for fame, why don't he defeat Ying Wuyi openly? If it is for profit, then who is going to spend a lot of money to kill Ying Wuyi?"

Liu Yifan said: "There are some things in the world that are always unanswered, we are not responsible for investigating the case, leave this matter to the City Lord's Mansion! I hope they can answer these questions for you." ”

When Liu Yifeng heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm afraid that they will only bury people, not find people." ”

Liu Yifan sighed: "Alas, if he doesn't die, even if he can't win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, but now, he can only leave a sigh in the rivers and lakes." ”

No matter how gorgeous you are, in the end, it is just a handful of loess, red faces and dry bones, wild grasses and barren mounds, only a few sighs and a few words of silence left in the world.

Liu Yifeng stomped his feet and shouted, "I don't believe anyone can be so powerful." ”

After drinking, Liu Yifeng walked to the corpse of Ying Wuyi again, and examined it carefully, this time he checked it more carefully, even a strand of hair that fell on his clothes, he had to twist it up and take a closer look.

Liu Yifan glanced at Liu Yifeng, who was still not giving up, shook his head, and sighed in his heart.

His younger brother can't compare to him anywhere, but this is the only one that is several times stronger than him.

He was convinced of this, he would never be as brainless as his brother.

"Hahahaha! I still found him, big brother, look, I think, I already know how he died. ”

Liu Yifeng suddenly laughed, he hurriedly shouted to Liu Yifan, who was about to turn around and leave, pointed at Ying Wuyi's neck with his finger, and said with a look of surprise.

Liu Yifan stopped, turned around, and looked in the direction pointed by Liu Yifeng's finger, only to see that there was a very faint little red dot on the lifeline of Ying Wufeng's neck, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to find it at all.

The red dot is very small and faint, as if it is a trace left by a mosquito bite.

Liu Yifan asked, "What is this?"

Liu Yifeng said excitedly: "This is the reason why Ying Wuyi died, there was an extremely thin needle inserted into his lifeline and took his life." ”

Liu Yifan frowned and said, "Silver needle?"

He couldn't remember any peerless masters in the rivers and lakes who used silver needles.

Liu Yifeng shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not a silver needle, but this trace looks like it was left by an ice needle." ”

Liu Yifan exclaimed: "Ice needle?!"

Liu Yifan's face suddenly appeared with an incredible look, he seemed to have thought of something, a face was a little unbelievable at first, and then became a little suspicious.

He seemed to have thought of something, and a look of fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

Liu Yifeng looked at Liu Yifan's appearance at the moment, and wondered: "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Yifan shook his head solemnly, and a pair of eyes suddenly stared at the red spot on Ying Wuyi's neck, with a complicated expression in his eyes, and he fell into deep thought.