Eight Desolate Sword God

1866th Chapter Uproar

"Ruolan, I didn't expect to see you here, we are really destined!"

Wearing a gorgeous robe and swinging a folding fan with a picture of a beautiful woman, a playful man who looked somewhat similar to Wu Shufeng walked over slowly, looking at Qin Ruolan with hot eyes.

"I don't think it's fate, I just feel a little unlucky to meet you, and it ruined my interest!" Qin Ruolan said coldly, disgusting the look of the playful man.

"Haha, it's interesting, it's really interesting! Qin Ruolan, it's different now, your Qin family is about to lose, I advise you to be smart, take advantage of your good looks and seize the opportunity, otherwise in the future You're the one to cry!" The dandy man was not angry and said arrogantly.

"Wu Shushan, get away from me, even if I marry a chicken and a dog, I won't marry your Wu family!" Qin Ruolan blushed and said angrily.

"Yoyo, I'm angry! But I found that your anger is even more beautiful!" Wu Shushan said frivolously: "Qin Ruolan, this young master has booked you, and will put you to bed sooner or later."

"you!"

Qin Ruolan's face flushed with anger, and she was trembling all over.

"Where are the dogs from, they dare to destroy this old man's Yaxing, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Capturing the killing intent in Ye Chenfeng's eyes, the gray-clothed old man spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura emanated from his body, like an invisible mountain, pressing down on the bodies of Wu Shushan and the three of them, directly bending their legs, making them kneel on their knees. on the ground.

"Damn, old guy, you are so brave, you dare to humiliate me, believe it or not, I will let you see the sun tomorrow!"

As the second young master of the Wu family, how could Wu Shushan ever suffer such a humiliation?

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

The gray-clothed old man's thoughts moved, and the violently fluctuating air slapped his cheek like a slap, directly shattering the bones of his face, knocking out several teeth, and a large amount of blood flowed out uncontrollably. Tears flowed out of his eyes.

Just when he wanted to continue insulting, the air turned into a slap and slapped his left cheek ruthlessly, directly slapped him into an inhuman shape and wailed in pain.

"Do you dare to continue scolding?"

The gray-clothed old man looked at Wu Shushan, whose cheeks were slumped and blood was flowing from his mouth, and said lightly.

At this time, Wu Shushan just wanted to scold him no more, his cheeks were smashed to pieces, and he could no longer utter a sound.

"Since you don't scold, then go to die!"

Saying that, the gray-clothed old man pointed a finger, and under the gaze of Wu Shushan's dilated pupils, he pointed it on his forehead, shattered his head, and killed him.

"Senior, you..."

Seeing the scene in front of her, Qin Ruolan's face turned pale. Although she hated Wu Shushan very much and wanted him to die, she knew better that Wu Shushan's death brought a series of consequences.

"Senior, spare your life!"

Wu Shushan's two entourages were frightened and kept kowtowing to apologize, praying for the old man in gray to spare their lives.

But in the eyes of the peak ancestors, the two of them were just ants-like existences. The old man in gray waved his arm lightly, shattering their bodies and killing them.

"Okay, it's clean now, let's continue chatting!"

With a wave of hands, the three Wu Shushan were beheaded. The gray-clothed old man looked calm, and Ye Chenfeng didn't change much, but Qin Ruolan was shocked and clung to Ye Chenfeng's arm and said, "Chenfeng, let's hurry up. If we leave here, if the Wu family suspects us, it will be troublesome."

In the end, under Qin Ruolan's stubborn pull, Ye Chenfeng reluctantly left the chaotic Tianxianju, leaving him no chance to inquire about the identity of the gray-clothed old man.

However, through his series of analysis and the look in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man looking at him, Ye Chenfeng had a little guess about his identity, and Ye Chenfeng had a feeling that he and the gray-clothed old man would meet again.

...

"Ruolan, what's wrong with you, why are you panicking!"

When Qin Ruolan took Ye Chenfeng back to Qin's house, she happened to bump into the graceful and luxurious Mrs. Jingyi. Seeing Qin Ruolan's panicked appearance, Mrs. Jingyi frowned slightly.

"Mother, something has happened, Wu Shushan is dead!" Qin Ruolan said in shock.

"What! What the hell happened!" Mrs. Jingyi's expression changed slightly, feeling the seriousness of the situation, and asked.

"It's like this..."

Qin Ruolan took a deep breath, tried her best to calm herself down, and kept telling what had just happened.

"Chenfeng, do you know the murderer?"

After listening to Qin Ruolan's description, Mrs. Jingyi cast her eyes on Ye Chenfeng with a calm face and asked.

"I don't know, it's the first time I met him!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said.

"But but..." Mrs. Jingyi felt the seriousness of this matter more and more. If the Wu family couldn't find the real culprit, she would most likely vent her anger on his Qin family.

It turned out that the Qin family was not afraid of the Wu family, but now, the Wu family has climbed up the big tree of the Poshan Sword Sect, which is not what it used to be, and the Qin family can no longer afford it.

"You two go to the lobby and wait for me, and I'll tell your father about this and see if there is any way to clear the relationship!"

After speaking, Mrs. Jingyi hurried to the backyard.

"Hey, what should we do, what should we do?"

Qin Ruolan was so upset, she never thought that the old man in gray would kill Wu Shushan in front of them.

"Don't worry, the Qin family will be fine!"

Seeing Qin Ruolan, who was in the middle of nowhere, with beads of sweat on her forehead, Ye Chenfeng smiled and said softly.

"Chenfeng, you still don't know the consequences of this incident." Qin Ruolan said with some blame: "Although Wu Shushan is inexperienced, he is the second son of the Wu family after all, and the Wu family goes up to the Poshan Sword Sect, a big one. Shu, just trying to stand up, they will definitely make a big fuss about this and deal with my Qin family."

"Trust me, the Qin family will be fine!" Ye Chenfeng didn't explain too much.

"Hey, hope!"

Qin Ruolan sighed softly and kept praying in her heart.

Ye Chenfeng and Qin Ruolan had just arrived in the main hall. Mrs. Jingyi, Qin Xinmei, Old Man Yun, and a man in a white robe with slightly gray temples, who walked like a tiger, came together.

And this man in white robe is the patriarch of the Qin family, the six-star Taoist master Qin De.

"Ye Chenfeng, tell me, do you have anything to do with the old man in gray!" Qin De asked aloud, staring at Ye Chenfeng who was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master with a calm expression.

"The first time we met, I didn't know each other!"

Ye Chenfeng raised his head slightly, facing Qin De's questioning eyes.

"Ye Chenfeng, you have to know that this matter is very serious, very serious, if you know the old man in gray and know where to find him, the crisis of my Qin family can be resolved, but if you can't find the real murderer, Then this black pot will be borne by my Qin family!" Qin De said solemnly.

"I know, but I really don't know him, and I don't know where to find him!" Ye Chenfeng shrugged.

"Ye Chenfeng, my Qin family is really going to be killed by you! You are really a broom star." Qin Xin said flatly.

"Xinmei, if Ye Chenfeng and the old man in gray don't know each other, then Chenfeng really can't be blamed for this matter. The most urgent task now is to find the murderer, and there is still a chance for things to turn around!" Mrs. Jingyi glared savagely. The willful Qin Xinmei said.

"But how can we find him if we haven't even met that person?" Qin Xinmei said with a small mouth.

"If you can't find it, you have to look for it, at least you have to show it to the Wu family!" Qin De took a deep look at Ye Chenfeng, hesitating whether to hand over Ye Chenfeng.

"Don't worry, I think this matter is not as serious as you think!"

Ye Chenfeng took everyone's expressions into his eyesight, and roughly guessed their thoughts, but he didn't care, and he didn't even pay attention to the Wu family.

"Ye Chenfeng, you've been staying at my Qin house for a while, and you can't go out without my order!" Qin De pondered for a while, and ordered irresistibly.

"it is good!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed.

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