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Qin Ling and Ma Delu were both in tears, Huo Yun's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he made the final request with difficulty: "People die and die, don't be too sad." Although I still have a lot of regrets, I am content to be able to see a genius like Ah Feng before I die. ”

Chen Feng was only sad in his heart, strictly speaking, he had only been with Huo Yun for a few days, but feelings were not measured by time. Huo Yun taught the Golden Bell Jar and the Mighty King Kong Fist, although he did not have the name of master and apprentice, Chen Feng regarded him as his own relatives and his elders.

"Boss......" sadness turned into a cry, and Chen Feng didn't know how to express his emotions.

Huo Yun then instructed: "In the future, the inn will be handed over to you to take care of, and you must take care of Ling'er and Delu." As for the thing I gave you, you keep holding it. If the man asks, you will say that I have entrusted it to me when I am dying. You must not offend that person, and if he wants to take it back, give it back to him. ”

He was referring to the gold medal, and the "he" in the words was naturally the Yongle Emperor. Even if Chen Feng was given a hundred dares, he would not provoke the emperor.

It was already difficult for Huo Yun to speak, and finally he spit out words with difficulty: "Don't avenge me, don't go to ......"

Speaking of this, Huo Yun lost his breath, and Chen Feng naturally understood what he meant. The person Huo Yun hated the most was by no means the poisonous thief in front of him, but the ghost Chen Lingxuan. Chen Lingxuan's martial arts are strong, and Huo Yun is afraid that Chen Feng will suffer, so he stops him from taking revenge.

It's a pity that Chen Feng is going to disobey his dying will, Huo Yun died like this, Chen Feng has nothing to do, the only thing he can do is to help him take care of the inn, and then find Chen Lingxuan to avenge him!

Although it is difficult to fight against the ghost thief with Chen Feng's current strength, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, he believes that with the special function of the martial arts treasure book, let alone defeat Chen Lingxuan, why not stand at the peak of martial arts?

There was a cry in the lobby, and Dugu Yu hurriedly pulled the sad Chen Feng and the three of them away one by one, because the black poisonous blood had already flowed out of Huo Yun's seven orifices.

The poisonous hand thief crawled over with difficulty, he fulfilled his promise, put the poisonous hand on Huo Yun's corpse, and the overflowing poisonous blood slowly converged towards the poisonous hand, and finally the toxin was absorbed, and the blood turned bright red.

When all this was done, the thief crawled to the other side with interest. Chen Feng and Qin Ling knelt beside Huo Yun's body and wept bitterly, while Ma Delu went to the kitchen, and when he came out again, he had an extra kitchen knife in his hand.

He approached the thief step by step with a kitchen knife, and his mouth was full of words: "You killed the boss, I want to avenge the boss!"

Dugu Yu suddenly put the Xuanyuan sword in front of him, and Ma Delu said angrily: "What, you are in a group with him?"

"No, it's just that he's hopeless, and you don't need to make up for it. ”

"He's not saved?" Chen Feng was startled at the same time.

Dugu Yu nodded: "The strength of the Mighty King Kong Fist is extremely strong, and it has already shattered his internal organs, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now." ”

Internal injuries to people in the rivers and lakes are the most fatal, not to mention that the internal organs of the poisonous thief have been shattered, and there is no possibility of treatment at all, which is worse than Huo Yun's situation!

Chen Feng couldn't help but look at the Poison Hand Thief, only to see that the Poison Hand Thief was also looking at him with a look of hope.

"Little brother, tell me honestly, is there a way to restore my appearance?" The Poison Hand Thief was still thinking about the disfigurement at this time, if he could be allowed to start all over again, he would never have cultivated a thousand poisonous hands.

Chen Feng didn't want to lie to him, but he didn't want him to die with regret. I don't know why, it's clear that this person is the murderer of Huo Yun, but he can't have half a hatred for him, and some just sympathize.

"There are ways to restore your appearance, and you can even replace the entire face, but is this you, still the same as before?"

The thief was silent and slowly closed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the last moment of his life, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a happy smile, and like a self-deprecation, and he lost the breath of life.

The atmosphere in the lobby was depressing, Qin Ling was still crying, and Chen Feng hugged her and comforted her. At this time, he didn't want to take advantage, but to find a support for each other in the pain.

He Er had been hiding in the corner from beginning to end, and now that he was fine, he walked along the corner towards the gate, wanting to take the opportunity to slip away.

Dugu Yu blocked his way, and He Er quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The dragon makes the lord spare his life, the matter here has nothing to do with the villain!"

Chen Feng heard something strange, and then looked at Dugu Yu, only then did he notice that Dugu Yu's service was exactly the same as the clothes of the previous Mingtang Yellow Dragon Envoy.

"Yu Gongzi, why haven't you seen you for two days, ...... you" Chen Feng walked over and asked.

Dugu Yu interrupted him with a smile: "I'll talk about this later, you bury your boss, and I will deal with the bodies of those thieves." ”

He took He Er out of the inn, warned him, and let him go. Then Dugu Yu whistled, and four Mingtang deputies half-knelt in front of him.

After a few words, the four Mingtang deputies entered the inn to clean up the scene.

The professionals are different, the corpses of the poison hand thieves, the two-clawed monster thieves, and other thieves are all taken away, and the courtyard and lobby are swept away with blood.

After a while, new tables and chairs were sent into the inn, and new doors were installed.

The commotion was a bit big, but fortunately, it was night, and most people were closed, and they didn't dare to come out to check when they heard the movement, and ordinary people didn't want to get into trouble.

Only the White Crane Tower on the opposite side opened a crack in the door, and a few pairs of eyes blinked and looked towards the Blessing Inn.

Dugu Yu had a keen insight, glared at the White Crane Tower fiercely, and shook Mingtang's unique cloak, so frightened that those people no longer dared to peek.

By the time everything was taken care of, it was already the middle of the night.

The people in Mingtang all withdrew, and only Dugu Yu stayed.

Huo Yun lay quietly in the wooden coffin, which was also brought by the people of Mingtang.

Chen Feng and the three of them had already put on plain white clothes and knelt in front of the wooden coffin.

Qin Ling said in a hoarse voice: "Boss Huo is alone, we are his relatives, we should keep filial piety for him for three days, and then let him be buried in peace." ”

Chen Feng agreed: "That's how it should be, don't be too sad, pay attention to your body." ”

Dugu Yu bowed three times in front of Huo Yun's wooden coffin, and then said to Chen Feng: "Little brother, can I talk to you alone for a while?"

Chen Feng stood up, and the two went to the backyard.

Seeing that Chen Feng's eyes were red, Dugu Yu said ashamedly: "Little brother, in fact, you also have a little hatred for me in your heart, right? If I hadn't left the Xuanyuan Sword in the inn, I wouldn't have attracted those thieves, and maybe your boss wouldn't have died." ”

Chen Feng said calmly: "I do have hatred in my heart, but I also have gratitude. Without the sword book you left behind, I would not be able to deal with the enemy. ”

Dugu Yu didn't see the battle in the courtyard, but he was a sword expert, and from the death of the thieves and the sword wounds, he could know that someone had used Dugu Nine Swords to kill them.

Dugu Nine Swords is a unique study of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa, and now that Chen Feng has learned it, it stands to reason that Dugu Yu will be very angry, but he doesn't seem to blame.

Dugu Yu smiled: "I have only been away for two days, and you actually learned Dugu Nine Swords, and you are indeed a genius as your boss said." If you can carry forward the Dugu Nine Sword, it can be regarded as a reward for me. ”

"You really don't blame me?" Chen Feng said in surprise.

Dugu Yu continued to smile, his smile seemed so kind: "The Tibetan Sword Villa was destroyed, the Dugu family was almost wiped out, and it was fortunate to find a inheritor of the Dugu Nine Swords." On that day, Mingtang and Jinyiwei came to the inn to arrest me, and you lied that you hadn't seen me, so I was impressed with you. Chen Feng, promise me, you must practice the sword hard, and never show it until you are proficient, once you use it, you will definitely take people's lives!"

Chen Feng nodded solemnly, but soon it didn't feel right, how did it sound like he was entrusting him on his deathbed!

"Yu Gongzi, I see that you are not very old, and your martial arts are so strong, I believe that you can also carry forward the Dugu Nine Sword and revitalize the Tibetan Sword Villa!"

Dugu Yu smiled helplessly: "Don't think about reviving the Hidden Sword Villa...... Forget it, you know it's not good. I'm going to take the Xuanyuan Sword with me, so that no one will continue to trouble you. ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave, and Chen Feng hurriedly asked: "Young Master Yu, please answer me a question, why did you leave the Xuanyuan Sword and the Sword Book in the inn, is it just to show me......?"