Then, the masked man said coldly: "Fang Jinnan is setting up a trap behind this, right?"

Feihua frowned and said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"It doesn't matter. With your relationship with Fang Tianhao, I believe he will tell me what I want to know for your sake!"

"Oh, you are overthinking. Fang Tianhao and I are just in an employment relationship. He gave me money, and killing you will make you pay the price for your sins."

The masked man looked at Feihua: "Do you know why I took you away from the orphanage back then?"

However, the masked man asked and answered his own question: "Just because you have the best relationship with Fang Tianhao."

Feihua was silent.

There was a huge wave in my heart.

Immediately, Feihua scolded: "I killed your double. If you have anything to do with me, just come at me. It has nothing to do with Fang Tianhao!"

"Mother of Dragons has been chasing my substitute for so many years but still can't do it. You little guys, trying to kill him is just wishful thinking. Mother of Dragons and Fang Jinnan teamed up, right?"

"I killed your substitute, and you think too highly of your substitute."

"No need to quibble, your cultivation is not enough to kill my substitute. Let alone you, even if the strong men of Tianmen do it together, if he wants to leave, they can't stop him!"

The God of Death is very confident in his substitute.

Then, the God of Death looked at Feihua coldly: "Back then, Fang Jinnan secretly taught Fang Tianhao how to practice the Innate Wuji Kung Fu. I knew that he was looking for Fang Tianhao to be his successor, so I made you a killer in order to use you to deal with Fang Tian.

Haofang came to Nan, but I didn’t expect that after raising you and cultivating your abilities, you would all turn out to be white-eyed wolves!”

Feihua's eyes are sharp and murderous intent is evident on his body.

"Since you are still seriously injured, you should be more honest and wait for Fang Tianhao and Fang Jinnan to rescue you!"

Feihua's eyes showed anxiety.

Even when facing death, she had never been afraid, but today, she was particularly scared.

However, there was nothing she could do!

…

Fang Tianhao was sitting in Tang Yima's yard.

Watch the time go by minute by minute.

Fang Tianhao's expression became increasingly grim and he looked at Lu Feng: "Is he coming?"

"The target is coming this way, very fast, it should be here soon!"

"good!"

Fu Yuan frowned and said: "Master, you have asked me three times now, don't be anxious!"

How could Fang Tianhao not be anxious?

If Feihua had any shortcomings, Fang Tianhao would not be able to forgive himself.

Today's Feihua, in his eyes, is still nothing more than a killer.

It was clear that he shared life and death with him.

No matter what, Fang Tianhao would not allow Feihua to be hurt again.

finally!

Tang Yima's contact person is here.

When he saw this person, Fang Tianhao was stunned.

This old man turned out to be Mr. Zhang, a very senior member of Jiangbei Jianghu Road.

We met once when he hosted a banquet for people from Jiangbei and Jianghu to have dinner at Wangjiang Tower.

Mr. Zhang looks very young, but his old eyes are very bright.

Seeing Fang Tianhao's formation, he was not afraid at all and said with a smile: "Boss Fang, it's been a long time!"

"Master Zhang, I really didn't see it."

Mr. Zhang laughed dryly and said: "Let's eat for free!"

"Master Zhang is really too humble, please sit down!"

"Boss Fang, our Mars Post Office has not offended Boss Fang!"

Fang Tianhao frowned and said, "I'm looking for your help!"

"help?"

Mr. Zhang was stunned and glanced at Tang Yima, whose arm had been broken.

Is this... the attitude of asking for help?

"Yes, help me find Feihua's whereabouts immediately!"

"Who is this?"

"A god-level killer!"

"Is Feihua your real name?"

Fang Tianhao frowned: "No, but she always uses the name Feihua!"

Mr. Zhang frowned: "Boss Fang, it's not our fault. Without a real name, it's hard to find!"

"I still have the corpse of the God of Death!"

As soon as these words came out!

Tang Yima and Zhang Sanye were both stunned for a moment.

Mr. Zhang then smiled bitterly and said: "Boss Fang, it's not like you don't want to help. I don't even have this name, so it's really impossible to investigate!"

Fang Tianhao was becoming more and more anxious at this moment.

"Make a price!"

"It's really not possible!"

Fang Tianhao's expression turned cold again.

The temperature at the scene seemed to have dropped suddenly.

The terrible pressure made both Zhang Sanye and Tang Yima feel as if they were going to die.

However, the two of them still had no intention of agreeing.

Fang Tianhao frowned. It seemed that the Mars Post Office really had no choice.

But now, except for the possible ability of the Mars Post Office, there is no one who can find someone who can find someone!

But at this time.

Fang Tianhao's cell phone rang.

Fang Tianhao picked it up and saw that it was from Hongyu.

Fang Tianhao answered the call.

"Brother Fang, there is news about Sister Feihua!"

moment!

Fang Tianhao stood up, feeling excited and breathing rapidly.

"Say it!"

"Sister Feihua was kidnapped by the God of Killing. The God of Killing is not dead. The one who died that day was the God of Killing's substitute!"

Like a bolt from the blue, Fang Tianhao's head was buzzing.

He never imagined that the God of Death was not dead!

Immediately, Fang Tianhao looked at Mr. Zhang: "Look for the whereabouts of the God of Death. He is not dead!"

Mr. Zhang was shocked: "The God of Death is not dead? What about the hand you gave us?"

"That's the hand of the God of Death's stand-in. What you're studying is the corpse of a strong man. It's the same!"

"Boss Fang, this won't work. What we want is the body of the God of Death, not someone else's!"

Fang Tianhao looked cold: "Then make an offer!"

"Killing a strong man of God's level comes at a huge price!"

"Just say it!"

Mr. Zhang looked at Fang Tianhao for a moment, then laughed dryly and said: "The God of Killing is the most mysterious and powerful person in the world. The price is very high. Boss Fang's blood costs two kilograms!"

Hearing this, the corners of Fang Tianhao's mouth twitched.

These people at the Mars Post Office are simply going too far!

"How about money?"
To be continued...