"Where is General Koyudin?! What did you do to him?" Jaram asked sharply.
When he saw the fat man getting out of the ball, but there was no movement behind him, he felt frightened and angry, and an ominous premonition arose.
"There is no General Koyukin in this world anymore! He who knows the current situation is a hero! Jarram, if you still care about the life and death of these men, please keep your voice down!" The fat man said coldly and calmly.
"Keep it down, I'll fight you first!" Upon hearing this, Jialam roared wildly, brandished his sword and rushed forward.
The fat man didn't even bother to look at the other person again. He threw the long sword to the ground, turned around and walked to the master's side.
At the same time, the sound of fighting sounded again in the hall.
However, everything soon returned to calm.
"Sir, what should we do with these guys?" Sasha's voice sounded.
"Hey! Let's get them together first. These are the hostages. Whether we can return to our ancestors alive depends on these people! Then, just accompany Achun to guard the door!" the fat man ordered without looking back.
road.
There was a hint of indescribable loneliness in his voice.
Sasha received the order and without a moment's hesitation, she pulled and kicked her. In a short time, all the wounded on the ground were gathered around the ball.
Then she dodged and jumped to Miaochun's side, sat down on the spot, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.
Seeing that the situation had calmed down for the time being, Leg Jing felt relieved.
She wanted to go to the fat man and check the cause of Serov's death, but was stopped by him, so she had to purse her lips and obey the order.
"Mr. Zhuang, have you discovered anything?" The fat man stood beside the teacher and asked in a deep voice.
The master was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and then said softly: "Your uncle, the boss, is really gone! I originally thought that this old guy was just cheating to die!"
When the fat man heard this, his heart felt painful again.
"Then we must not let my uncle die in an unknown way! Let alone die in vain!" He said through gritted teeth, holding back the tears that were about to flow out again.
"You should also take a look!" The master said with a sullen face, pointing to Serov's body.
The fat man tried his best to control his ups and downs of emotions and looked around.
I saw that the corpse's clothes had been pushed aside by the master, and a purple-black palm print was clearly printed on Serov's chest.
The blow was so powerful that the entire sternum collapsed. Anyone who suffered such an injury would be killed on the spot.
Moreover, there are patches of blood-red, branch-like patterns scattered around the palm prints.
The fat man took a breath of air and asked softly: "How could this happen? Is this caused by some kind of injection technique?"
The master's eyes were cold and angry, and he replied firmly: "This is exactly the mark left after being injured by the lightning injection technique!"
The fat man knew nothing about this and had no doubts after hearing it, but he still didn't know why the teacher told him this.
He frowned slightly and said: "Hasn't the assassin been caught? I'll ask them to bring him over. I want to ask him who ordered him! I absolutely don't believe that Cook and the others have anything to do with this.
It’s related, but I’m a little worried that the ancestral McCann Chamber of Commerce and Luhmann conspired to do it! In that case, things will be difficult to handle!”
"Master Serov is an intermediate-level senior injection master. It is not easy to slap him on the chest. Even I am not 100% sure. Therefore, if this is really a fatal injury, then this person must
This can only be achieved by taking action at an extremely close distance." The master slowly analyzed.
"Oh? So, this assassin is probably someone very close to the boss!" Fatty deduced, remembering that he just attacked Ke Yujin like crazy.
Oh my god! That old guy is the lightning injection master.
"Actually, there are many doubts about the cause of Lord Serov's death, and it is not as simple as it seems!" the master continued to say unhurriedly.
The fat man was almost anxious to death because of the teacher's slow manner!
They have been struggling in someone else's house for so long, and now they are probably surrounded by layers of people outside. The longer they delay, the harder it will be to escape!
"Why is it not easy? You should tell me quickly!" the fat man asked eagerly, immediately earning a cold and contemptuous look from the teacher.
"Ignorant! If you were willing to take the time to memorize the books I asked you to memorize, you wouldn't look so stupid!" the master said angrily.
"Hitting your child on a rainy day is just free time!" This sentence suddenly popped into the fat man's mind.
"Damn! But, when did this happen! Do you still have the heart to think about the lessons you are teaching me?" He thought in his heart, but said respectfully: "It's my disciple who is lazy! Master, please postpone the punishment. Let's deal with the matter at hand first.
How did it go? What exactly do you mean?"
"Hmph!" The master glared at the fat man, and then continued: "If a living person is hit by the lightning injection technique, these branch-like patterns will appear on the skin. However, for up to an hour, even if the person is attacked,
After death, these patterns will gradually fade away."
"Huh? What do you mean to say that this slap was not the real cause of the death of the uncle? It was most likely that he was slapped not long ago?" the fat man asked in shock.
The master closed his eyes slightly and nodded: "I don't know if it was just slapped on the body. I only know that only by giving this slap to a dead person can the lines be prevented from dissipating."
When the fat man heard this, he suddenly felt that things were complicated.
If it is true as the master said, then who made up for it after Serov's death?
Why would he do this?
Could it be that he is trying to cover up something, or...
"Then what was the cause of the uncle's death?" the fat man asked blankly.
The master sighed softly, but there was a hint of hope in his eyes when he looked at his disciple.
"You, don't you see anything wrong?" he asked softly.
The fat man was startled, and then he understood the meaning of the teacher's question.
He quickly mobilized the energy of the Mixed Spirit Pearl and looked intently at Serov's body.
Unfortunately, I didn't see anything.
There is no purple energy, no dark red energy, and no black energy.
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Seeing the disappointment on his disciple's face, the master's face became even more solemn.
"The truth will eventually be revealed! Maybe those people who are about to come in are willing to tell us directly!" He said suddenly, looking towards the palace door.
"I guess it's almost time! About how many..." The fat man tried to calm down before he finished speaking, but was interrupted by the master.
"Miaochun, Sasha! Come back!" He shouted, and he rushed toward the door like lightning.
Sasha's prediction of approaching danger was one step behind the master.
When she heard the master's roar, she felt a warning in her heart.
After all, Sasha was also an experienced senior injectionist. She had already released the barrier without even thinking about it.
At the same time, the tall and thick palace door turned into powder silently, and a gloomy and cold gray energy appeared majestic in the smoke and dust, hitting Sasha's protection.
The dark blue ice barrier shattered instantly, but the gray energy remained unabated and continued to rush forward.
Sasha didn't dare to fight, so she used the force of the impact to grab Miao Chun and fly back.
Although she was fast, she couldn't match the extremely fast energy attack. The gray-colored focus caught up to her in the blink of an eye.
At the critical moment, a piece of power grid fell down, blocking the gray energy and saving the lives of the two women.
The master was not eager to fight. He moved back and returned to Fatty, even one point faster than Sasha.
The gray energy was entangled with the power grid, making a hissing sound. After a moment, the two forces disappeared from each other.
"Haha! I don't know where this master came from. He was able to teach the soldiers like us, who are so high-minded, no way to fight back. So it's you! Master, how good are you always?" In the voice,
