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Chapter 68 Under the moon and over the river, the Holy Cross Swordsman

 It’s not just Chen Guanye who was awakened.

An, Chen Zhimei, Chen Zhizhu, Chen Guanyu, Chen Zhilan and his wife, as well as the old man who was still living at home, all woke up.

"What's going on? The man downstairs said who died?"

An was at the entrance of the stairs, watching Chen Guanye running downstairs.

Chen Guanye looked up at the entrance of the stairs. In the dim morning light, his mother held the handrail tightly with one hand, looking flustered, uneasy, and unbelievable.

He rarely saw his always strong mother showing this expression.

Chen Guanye felt a little apology in his heart.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll go and have a look."

He said.

At the entrance of the stairs, several figures soon appeared, including Chen Zhizhu and Chen Zhimei holding the child.

Except for the baby's nephew, everyone's expressions were very frightened and incredible.

Chen Guanye hurried downstairs.

"what happened?"

Looking at the two security officers, Chen Guanye asked with a serious expression.

The two of them seemed to have found their backbone all at once and quickly told them what happened. Even now, they still looked in a state of terror.

"I'll go to the Zhou family, you go and call people and call everyone over."

Chen Guanye had a calm face and a solemn aura all over his body.

"yes!"

Next, after celebrating Chen Guanye's banquet to become the Lord of the Apocalypse, the entire Hongdong County once again fell into a sensation.

The difference is that the former is a great joy, while the latter is a horrifying bloody case.

And the two were only one day apart!

When it was still dawn, the doors of security guards living in various parts of the county town were knocked by their colleagues.

The news of Zhou Chongzong's murder was like wings. It quickly spread throughout the county with a security officer running around.

Zhou Family.

Chen Guanye comforted Aunt Zhou who was crying to death. Looking at the bloody scene, his face was gloomy and outrageous.

Of course, he acted.

He created this bloody scene, and he had long known what kind of scene he would see after arriving at the Zhou family.

Outside the gate, the neighbors kept looking inside, pointing and talking, sharing the horror and horror in their hearts, as well as the inexplicable excitement and excitement of encountering major events.

Next to Shen Guanye was Governor Chen with a gloomy face.

On the right hand side of Governor Chen is a tall middle-aged man.

He has a square face, dark skin, muscles, and fierce face, which makes him look very uncomfortable.

This is the second-ranked figure in the county and Hongdong County.

The surname is Wang and the name is Chicheng.

nicknamed "Wang Tiger", the Apocalypse who walks through the warriors.

Although he looks like a thug, he is actually a rough and delicate personality and very capable.

Wang Xianzuo is not from this county. He was promoted from another county. He once served as the director of a public security office in another county and was traveling with Chen Guanye.

"It seems that this case can only be handed over to the superiors."

Wang Chicheng had a gloomy face and asked Chen Muyun about his opinion.

Chen Muyun's face was also not very good-looking.

This "Ghost-faced Hell" is really too arrogant and doesn't take the government seriously.

"Brother Ye, what do you think?"

Chen Guanye frowned, pretended to think about it, and spoke:

"The Frost Cold Death Soldier is very powerful in combat, and his personal guard is even the best in the 7th-level heroic spirits. He is not even as good as many 8th-level heroic spirits, but if you want to find the murderer, you can't use your strength."

Seeing this, Governor Chen pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

"Transfer it to the superior."

Chen Guanye glanced at the direction of the door.

At the gate, neighbors kept talking.

"What is Hero Yan Luo doing? He actually killed Zhou Chongzong. Zhou Chongzong is a good person!"

"Yes! I used to think that Hero Yan Luo was a hero who vented his anger for our people. Now it seems that's not the case. He even killed a good person like Zhou Chongzong. Look, he is just an executioner!"

"Yes, he not only killed Zhou Chongzong, but also killed Zhou Shouwen and his wife. It's so cruel! It's so cruel!"

"Poor Chunxiang, she has no husband and son, daughter-in-law, and only a grandson, she is a sin!"

Sure enough, the people's reputation for Hero Yan began to worsen.

...

At night, the moon is bright and the moonlight falls on the river surface, and silver-white fish scales appear. Steam ships that burn coal to form power are sailing on Zhenlong River.

In the VIP cabin, Xie Changan was sleeping.

But his dream was obviously not so wonderful, his fat body twisted in the bed and was sleeping uneasy.

The Holy Cross Swordsman sat upright on the seat, fulfilling his duties as a bodyguard.

"Don't kill me!"

On the bed, Fatty Xie suddenly shouted and woke up.

Even if his eyes are so small that there is only a slit left, he can see the fear in Fatty Xie's eyes at this moment.

Fatty Xie was gasping for breath. He was already fat and had night sweats. Now he had a nightmare and had several layers of sweat all over his body.

But Fat Xie, who just woke up from a nightmare, obviously didn't care about these things.

He grabbed the water cup beside the bed, poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth before calming down.

"Damn the Ghost-faced Hell!"

Fatty Xie cursed viciously.

He was on his way back to his hometown in the countryside.

Originally, he was very reluctant to go there. He understood what his sister meant and knew that after he returned to the countryside, he would never be able to enjoy a life of debauchery.

So, even though his sister explicitly ordered him to go back to the countryside, he did not set off, but tried his best to delay.

But after Zhou Chongzong's tragic death, he changed his mind.

He was frightened.

Ghost-faced Yan Luo actually dared to attack the people in the public security center, and he killed a branch director as soon as he came up. So will he kill him, the former director, next?

How many dirty things did Zhou Chongzong do?

And how many people did he harm?

Ghost-faced Yan Luo even killed Zhou Chongzong, how could he let him go?

Even if he is protected by the Holy Cross Swordsman, it is inferred that the Ghost-Faced Yan Luo is a high probability of being a level 4 apocalypse, and he is not necessarily better than the Holy Cross Swordsman. Fatty Xie feels unsafe.

He went to see the crime scene. The scene was so bloody that it scared him on the spot.

Just now, he dreamed of the scene where the three heads and six arms of the ghost-faced Yan Luo was about to remove him from the bottom of the box.

At this time, Fatty Xie felt his body was sticky and uncomfortable.

He frowned, opened his mouth to call the maid to serve him in a bath. Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside, and then the ship shook at an amplitude beyond the normal range.

The screams faintly rang.

The Holy Cross Swordsman stood up and made a warning gesture.

Xie Fatty, like a frightened bird, got out of bed instantly and approached the Holy Cross Swordsman.

"What's wrong? Is something happening? Is the Ghost-faced Hell coming?"

The voice trembled, as if he would cry the next second.

I thought I was all on the boat and must have been safe, but I didn't expect to encounter such a situation - the Holy Cross Swordsman rarely showed such a vigilant posture before.

In the entire Hongdong County, except for two Shuanghan Dead Soldiers and several Imperial Guards, there is no other person who can reach its eye, let alone show his vigilance.
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