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Chapter 87: One of the Four Famous Arresters

All eyes were fixed on Lu Tengkong.

Lu Tengkong held back his anger and anxiety, and said truthfully: "A piano."

Many people in the world were excited. If there was a piano, it might be the Demonic Qin.

"A piano?" Han Xun was extremely angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said with murderous intent: "That's my son's head."

Suddenly, many people were surprised and stared at Han Xun.

The same was true for Lu Tengkong, his face changed, and he denied in shock: "It's impossible, what we escorted is obviously a piano."

"Haha." Han Xun gritted his teeth, resisting the desire to take action immediately, and said coldly: "Bring the box."

The voice fell, and a man walked out holding a box.

Han Xun opened the box with trembling hands and gave everyone a look.

Immediately, everyone who had doubted it at first believed it.

Han Xun's son is also somewhat famous.

His head was well treated at this time, without any smell, and was fixed in the box.

Don't die with peace of mind.

Han Xun's sons are all dead, so it's definitely not him who got the Heavenly Demonic Qin and blamed Lu Tengkong.

A pair of eyes stared at Lu Tengkong again.

Lu Tengkong looked shocked and unbelievable.

But looking at that head, I also remembered that my son sent the escort alone during the journey, and finally joined them.

He couldn't refute it.

However, he still gritted his teeth and said: "I have no knowledge of this matter. When I take escorts, it is just a piano.

Now it has turned into this, and I don’t know what happened.

What's more, if I wanted to harm your son, how could I bring it to your doorstep?"

As he spoke, his heart became even more angry, anxious and worried.

One hand continuously conveyed the true energy to Ximen Niang.

"You still dare to argue that my son's head was given to me by you. No matter what, you can't get away with it.

Today, I want you to be buried with Ping'er." Han Xun shouted with undiminished murderous intent.

Saying that, it’s time to take action.

"Hey, what are the six handprints in the dart box?" Suddenly, someone shouted in shock.

Immediately, it caused waves of exclamations.

"Yes, there are six handprints!"

"Did the murderer leave it behind? This was obviously not done by Lu Tengkong and his wife."

"I also think it is, it should be left by the murderer."

"Could it be related to Mr. Liuzhi of Liuzhi Villa?"

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There was a sound of discussion, and all eyes turned to the inside of the dart box.

Han Xun frowned and thought of Six Fingers for the first time.

I was shocked and confused.

what happened?

However, the pain of losing his son still made him furious and he glared at Lu Tengkong.

No matter what, it is definitely right to kill Lu Tengkong first.

Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, a figure appeared between him and Lu Tengkong in an instant, bringing with it a series of afterimages.

Immediately, it attracted a lot of attention.

Han Xun's eyes flashed, and he suppressed his desire to do anything.

"It's the pursuit of one of the four famous arresters in the Shenhou Mansion!"

"It's really a pursuit of life! The Shenhou Mansion has intervened. Also, Tianmo Qin may be born, so it is only natural for the Shenhou Mansion to intervene."

"That's chasing your life! You are so young. You are a master at such a young age. There are three more in the Shenhou Mansion. It's really scary."

"This turmoil may be about to subside. Although the Diancang Sect has a strong reputation, this matter is obviously not caused by Lu Tengkong. Han Xun also wants to give the Shenhou Mansion face."

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There were exclamations one after another, and many eyes looked at the sudden appearance with curiosity, awe, kindness, or disgust.

In all directions, pairs of eyes also fluctuated.

Because the powerful master officially intervened.

"I'm here to pursue my life in the Shenhou Mansion. I've met you all."

The young figure in blue robes clasped his hands in his fists, with a warm smile on his face, and said to all directions.

Then, he looked at Han Xun and said seriously: "Senior Han, seniors of the Diancang Sect, please forgive me for coming here uninvited."

"You're welcome, the life-chasing god." Han Xun and others responded with clasped fists.

The other party is a strong master, and no matter whether they like it or not, they cannot be rude.

"Senior Han, there must be something fishy about this matter. It is possible that the person behind the scenes did this deliberately to anger you, kill you with Senior Lu, and then reap the benefits.

Senior, please think twice." Zhui Ming said with a serious expression, his words and deeds were very polite.

He doesn't have the arrogance of a strong master at all.

So although Han Xun didn't want to listen to Zhui Ming's words, he still said in a deep voice to save his face: "Zhui Ming's arrest, this matter is not simple, but Lu Tengkong escorts the dart box, will he not notice anything strange?

This matter must have something to do with him. Today, I will fight with him to the death and be buried with him."

As he said that, he glared at Lu Tengkong with murderous intent.

Lu Tengkong didn't care about anything else at this time, and worked hard to channel his true energy to save Ximen Niang's life.

Chasing life is a bit of a headache, why doesn’t it make sense?

Suppressing some restlessness, he still maintained a warm and polite manner and said: "Senior Han, why don't we investigate this matter first?

I think you don’t want your young master to die in an unknown way, right?”

Han Xun raised his brows and was about to say something when a person next to him secretly sent a message: "Brother, it's better to take a look before talking. There are too many people, so it's not appropriate to take action."

Han Xun gritted his teeth and temporarily suppressed his anger.

He nodded and said coldly: "Okay, I'll give the life-chasing god arrest the face and find out the situation first."

"Thank you, Senior Han." Zhui Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "To put it bluntly, this matter was caused by the possibility of Tian Mo Qin being born, so my master sent me here to see if someone was deliberately provoking it.

A martial arts dispute arose.

By now, I believe everyone can see that the whole thing was designed by someone from beginning to end."

As he said that, he looked around at the many people in the world and saw many people nodding. He felt a little more relaxed. He turned around and looked at Lu Tengkong, clasping his fists and saying, "Senior Lu, I wonder if the escort you took that day was Tian Mo Qin?

"

While Lu Tengkong was channeling his true energy, he didn't hide anything. He suppressed his anxiety and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, it was just a piano that day, and the other party also said it was the Heavenly Demon Qin in the end.

But it’s not the real Tianmo Qin?

I don’t know, and I don’t know where the news came out later, saying that what I escorted was the real Tianmo Qin.”

Upon hearing this, many people in the world were a little restless.

This was the closest thing they heard to the Tian Mo Qin.

Zhui Ming's brows furrowed even more, and his heart sank slightly. This was obviously the conspiracy of the person behind it.

Seeing Lu Tengkong's anxiety and Ximen Niang's face, I sighed in my heart, took a few steps forward, stretched out my hand and channeled the real energy in.

Lu Tengkong was overjoyed and said gratefully: "Thank you, God."

Chasing his life immediately made his heart sink even more, I'm afraid, there is no way to save him.

But looking at Lu Tengkong's face, he couldn't bear to say that he could only do his best, outputting his true energy vigorously, and at the same time asked: "Senior Lu, has the dart box ever left you?"

Lu Tengkong hesitated for a moment, he didn't want to involve his son, but he still told the truth: "I have been away before, and I know this trip will be difficult.

So my mother and I acted as escorts on the surface, but secretly were my sons, protecting the dart box on our own.

We just met up the day before yesterday to get the dart box.

It is absolutely impossible for my son to kill Han Ping, and it is impossible for my son to have any thoughts about Na Qin."

Many people in the arena were shocked.

The same goes for Han Xun and others.

That's the inside story. As for the last sentence, some people believe it, but some people don't.

It is not impossible to frame your parents for the sake of Tian Mo Qin.

"Then where is your master now?" Zhui Ming asked in a deep voice.

"I was worried that this trip would be dangerous, so I asked him to leave first," Lu Tengkong said.

Chasing one's fate is clear, so it is normal for Lu Tengkong to do this.

There was a pause in his heart, and he believed what Lu Tengkong said, but Lu Lin was still a little suspicious.

As expected, something happened to the dart box while Lu Lin was escorting it. The possibility that Lu Lin did it was very small, and it must have been dropped.

Thinking of this, he spoke loudly: "I see, the dart box must have been dropped while the noble master was escorting me."

"What if Lu Lin did it? I think it's better to find Lu Lin and confront him." Someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

"Yes, let's confront him."

"Yes, find someone."

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People kept making noises, and Lu Tengkong's face became even more ugly, and he shouted: "There is absolutely no way a child would do such a thing."

Zhui Ming pondered for a moment, sighed in his heart, made a decision, and shouted loudly: "There is a six-finger handprint in the dart box. In my opinion, it must be what the person behind it wants to express.

I think it has something to do with Mr. Six Fingers."

As soon as this statement came out, many people nodded secretly in agreement.

Han Xun frowned, still unwilling to give in, and said in a deep voice: "Chasing the God of Pursuit, these are all Lu Tengkong's words. My Ping'er's death must have something to do with him."

Zhui Ming raised his eyebrows. What he wanted now was to resolve the current conflicts and turmoil first.

I'll also track it down.

As for whether the conflict will be transferred to Mr. Liuzhi, we can only tell at that time.

At least with more time, many things may turn around.

But this Han Xun obviously didn't want to give up so easily.

Just as he was thinking about how to solve it, he suddenly looked stern and couldn't care less.

The real energy in both hands surged into Ximen Niang's body.

Lu Tengkong's expression changed drastically, becoming anxious, sad and angry.

"One mother! One mother!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

Seeing this, everyone understood. For a moment, even Han Xun didn't speak.

"Who can save my mother?

Fellow Jianghu comrades, who can save my mother? As long as I can save my wife, I, Lu Tengkong, will do my best to repay you."

Lu Tengkong seemed to have thought of something, and shouted loudly to the panicked and pleading people around him.

Many people in the arena looked at each other for a while, and several people came out one after another and took a look.

Then he shook his head and walked into the crowd again.

Lu Tengkong's face became more and more desperate, and he couldn't hold it back any longer. Tears streamed down his face, and he was channeling his anger desperately, constantly muttering the word "niang" in his mouth.

"What would you do to save your wife?"

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded from a distance and came clearly.

(Thank you for your support and wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and family reunion.)

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