Chapter 566 Crisis 4 Volts

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"The last message from my third brother shows that he is with you. Don't toast and refuse to drink, eat fine wine! Be honest, where did you hide my third brother's body?"

In front of Wang Zhong was a burly middle-aged man. This man was Hong Botong's elder brother Hong Bowei, an elder of the Cangyun Sect of the ancient martial arts sect, with an acquired eighth-level cultivation, known by people in the world as "Hong Ye".

After Hong Bowei learned of the disappearance of his third brother Hong Botong, he immediately investigated his whereabouts thoroughly, and finally found Wang Zhong, and found that Hong Botong was with Wang Zhong before he disappeared.

Ever since, Hong Bowei came to the capital in a fit of rage, but facing Hong Bowei's persecution, Wang Zhong refused to admit that Hong Botong's disappearance had something to do with him. Because he knew that if he told the truth and let him know that he left Hong Botong and ran away alone, it would definitely not end well.

"Master Hong! This is really none of my business..."

Wang Zhongcai's four-level cultivation was acquired, and under Hong Bowei's hands, he had no power to resist at all. Being trampled under his feet, he felt that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were all in a ball. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he had no choice but to compromise and shouted: "Master Hong! Don't hit me! I said... I said..."

"Hmph! If this is the case earlier, you won't have to suffer."

With a cold snort, Hong Bo Weicai took his foot away and grabbed Wang Zhong who was helpless on the ground.

"Master Hong! I really didn't kill Hong Botong. He...he died at the hands of a mysterious master. I...I can't afford to offend him, so I can only run away alone. However, later I killed Hong Botong. The dead body was brought back. Finally, it was transported to the basement of my villa..."

There is no way, let alone death, there may be a chance of survival. So in the end, under desperation, Wang Zhong had no choice but to tell part of the truth.

"Mysterious master? Where is my third brother's body? Quickly take me there... No matter who it is, kill Hong Bowei's third brother! I will let him know what blood debt is!"

Hong Bo was furious and immediately ordered Wang Zhong to take him to see the corpse. The limping Wang Zhong had no choice but to take him to the ice cellar in the basement. When Hong Botong, who was like a mummy, appeared in front of Hong Bowei after the blood and water in his body had been sucked dry in the wooden coffin, he was still arrogant just now. Hong Bowei was also shocked.

"What the hell is going on here? How could my third brother die so badly?"

He took a deep breath, Rao Hong Bowei, the elder of the Cangyun Sect who killed people like hemp,

Seeing this mummy-like corpse, I was also frightened for a while.

"Master Hong! Look, I didn't lie to you! We really can't afford to mess with this mysterious master. He is most likely a disciple of those who inherited the sect. Moreover, I suspect that he is using the legendary star-absorbing gun, Otherwise, there is no way to suck Hong Botong into a mummy all at once!"

Recalling the horrific scene that day, Wang Zhong still vividly remembers it, and he is so terrified!

"Star-absorbing **? Those inheritance sects have rarely sent disciples down the mountain in recent years. Where did you meet? What is the strength of the other party?"

After the shock, Hong Bowei's eyes lit up again when he heard Wang Zhong talk about star-absorbing tricks, and he said, "Explain to me what happened to you!"

"Master Hong! When we were in Zhi'an City, Hong Botong and I were really just doing an ordinary task, but who would have thought that we would meet such a mysterious master! He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he didn't seem to have anything on him. However, according to my judgment from the beginning of the fight with him, he has definitely not entered the late stage of Houtian. If it were not for this mysterious exercise that day, Hong Botong and I People must have killed him... Later I found out that he was just a senior high school student in Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, named Lin Feng! However, I didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so I flew back to the capital immediately ..." Wang Zhong replied truthfully.

"Who else have you told about these things?" Hong Bowei asked maliciously, with the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"No! It hasn't been a week since I returned to the capital. Master Hong, I really didn't tell anyone about this... Please, please let me go? There's a wronged person and a debtor. The one who killed Hong Botong was Lin Feng. Has nothing to do with me?" Wang Zhong hurriedly pleaded.

"Hmm! It seems that it has nothing to do with you..."

After Hong Bowei knew the information he needed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and without warning, he slapped Wang Zhong's head vigorously with his palm.

puff!

Before he could react at all, Wang Zhong's head was smashed like a watermelon by Hong Bowei's palm, and the brains inside flowed all over the floor, looking very terrifying.

"However, I don't want anyone else to know about this matter. Of course, the dead can be excluded! It is really too wasteful for the mysterious skills of the inheritance sect to fall into the hands of a little doll who has not yet entered the late stage of Acquired Heaven! Lin Feng, right! If you dare to kill my third younger brother, Hong Bowei, I will destroy your whole family..."

After slapping Wang Zhong to death, Hong Bowei quickly left the villa. In the dark and cold ice cellar, only the dead Wang Zhong was still staring at his unwilling eyes, his mouth was wide open, but his brains were still gurgling out...

On the same night, in a secret military station in the mountainous area of ​​Fujian Province, Xiao Ting, the head of the Xiao family and the commander of the Fujian Province Military Region, was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep.

Shu Gangqing was sent by Xiao Ting to Lin Feng's house to find out the details, but the news that came back at night shocked Xiao Ting incomparably. According to Shu Gangqing's judgment, Lin Feng is very likely to be an innate master of ancient martial arts, which is tantamount to a blockbuster to Xiao Ting.

"A congenital master! I don't know how many years it has been since he appeared. Lin Feng is only as big as Nishang. Is it really possible that he is a congenital master? Father's life and death are at stake. Can my Xiao family get out of here?" Turning around in a big crisis depends on whether my father can hit the congenital realm! But if there is a congenital master who can join our Xiao family, even if my father fails to attack the congenital, those families would dare to attack my Xiao family? "

Turning over, Xiao Ting still couldn't fall asleep, so he sat up and lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke, sighed, and said with emotion, "I let Nishang stay in Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, is it right or wrong? Woolen cloth?"

However, for Lin Feng who had already sneaked back to his home at this time, although he knew that his father's old chief Shu Gangqing was ordered by someone to investigate his details today, he never expected that it would be the father of the crazy girl Xiao Nishang. .