No, it cannot be said that this is a living person, but a corpse. His head is down, but his broken arm clearly tells everyone that this corpse is actually Dong Qi.
When Leng Bufan was eating just now, he suddenly saw his soul force and felt that something was wrong with the meal. Then he looked outside and found that a man was watching him surreptitiously while eating. (If you like to collect it, Ye Shang will kneel down and thank you)
Leng Bufan probably understood in his heart. He went out to catch him and interrogate him, and then he found out that he was the one who actually administered the drug. So Leng Bufan killed him with one knife. Leng Bufan never dealt lightly with people who use poison. Because he felt
Poisoning is not an aboveboard path.
When Liu Yin and the village chief saw that the body's arms were still missing, they were sure who it was. However, the village chief still didn't believe this fact, so he quickly went over and turned his body to take a look.
"Sure enough, it's him! Grandpa, don't be sad." Liu Yin felt a pain in her heart when she saw that it was really Dong Qi. She knew that her grandfather must have felt extremely uncomfortable. How could it be said that Dong Qi was Liu Cun?
It was only on the first day, but now he is dead and it is still unknown. Who knows if he was the one who poisoned me.
But Liu Yin knew that this should be a fact, because he knew that such a person was a traitor in Liu Village. He thought that after driving away the Qu family, he would become better, and it turned out to be like this. And Leng Bufan, although he became a blood sword, his
There is never a good person under the knife.
But what he wants now is how to explain it clearly to the village chief. Leng Bufan looked at the corpse on the ground coldly and looked at the sadness of the old village chief next to him. He probably understood in his heart. He felt that his killing was a bit abrupt, but he just said
I feel so angry that I will kill him if I can! Kill him with poison. Humph!
"Grandpa, don't be sad, just listen to me!"
"Qi'er Qi'er! The old village chief kept shaking Dong Qi's body, but he couldn't move around. Leng Bufan looked at it and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but exit the door. He stood at the door and watched calmly.
Staring at the sky and not talking.
When Liu Yin saw her grandfather crying, she felt very uncomfortable. Although he was a traitor, he was still someone who grew up with him after all! So he must have felt very uncomfortable.
Liu Yin told the village chief everything that happened that night, and then slowly calmed his mood, which made him feel a little better.
The sky gradually turned dark, Liu Yin cooked some food again, but no one ate anymore, and neither did Leng Bufan. Jiang Chen sat on the bed and has been recovering from his injuries. After two or three hours of recovery, he felt a little better.
But in my heart, I was thinking that the Qu family couldn't leave here, and there was a slightly dangerous Dong Qi in the village. It seemed that the best way to kill him was to kill him when he was unaware, although this method was wrong.
, but if it wasn't this way, the old village chief would definitely feel uncomfortable, and what if something happened to the village if he left? Jiang Chen gently put on a set of black plain clothes and opened the door.
"Who!? As soon as Jiang Chen's door opened, he saw a person standing not far in front of his door. From the back, he seemed to be the Blood Knife Prodigal, but because it was dark, Jiang Chen still asked.
"Brother Jiang, where are you going?" Leng Bufan turned around and looked at Jiang Chen. He didn't know why. He suddenly felt that Jiang Chen had changed. But if he thought about it carefully, maybe Jiang Chen had something important?
Jiang Chen saw that Leng Bufan was the one, so he cleared his room and came in. He took off his black plain clothes, poured a cup of tea, glanced at Leng Bufan and said without saying a word, "The Blood Knife Prodigal Son is pretty good. What's your name?"
"Haha, Leng Bufan!"
"Don't you want to know why I'm wearing night clothes so late at night?" Jiang Chen asked suspiciously.
"You have your own issues! I believe you!" Leng Bufan glanced at Jiang Chen, then took a sip of tea.
"Hahaha, actually I want to kill people." Jiang Chen also felt that he had no choice but to make friends with this person, because his aura did not mean that he was someone from the evil way. On the contrary, he carried an artistic conception that others could not see, like a god.
A generally light feeling.
"Kill who!"
"Kill the villagers, a traitor!"
"Call Dong Qi"
"Well, how do you know?" Jiang Chen was a little surprised.
"I've already killed him for you." Leng Bufan said calmly, which made Jiang Chen shudder. This man looked cold, but he was actually hot-blooded!
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Chen said the word "good" three times in a row, then glanced at Leng Bufan, and took a sip of tea.
"However, the village chief needs your persuasion!" Leng Bufan's voice sounded calm.
"Ah!" When Jiang Chen heard this, he was shocked. It turns out you let the village chief know about it, Maka! This is not a good thing. Jiang Chen knew that Dong Qi had a good relationship with the old village chief.
Seeing Jiang Chen's surprised look, Leng Bufan probably understood a little bit and said apologetically: "Sorry, the thing is..."
Leng Bufan watched Jiang Chen calmly tell the whole story. This was the most common sentence Jiang Chen heard Leng Bufan say.
Jiang Chen nodded and understood, thinking that luckily Leng Bufan was here, otherwise he would have healed his wounds and poisoned the village chief and others instead of killing himself, then something would really have happened.
Jiang Chen and Leng Bufan both feel very close to each other, and there is a feeling that they meet each other too late, but Jiang Chen knows that this is not everything. There may be journeys on the road in the future, but he knows that at least the two of them will meet in something.
At this moment, we will stand together when facing the enemy. This is Jiang Chen's intuition. Of course, this is also Leng Bufan's feeling.
Leng Bufan is a swordsman, and Jiang Chen is a swordsman. They are not the same people, but when he saw Jiang Chen, Leng Bufan felt a kind of affectionate feeling, and he couldn't help it.
Leng Bufan grew up without a father or a mother. He grew up with a master. However, the master was killed during a training session. From then on, he lived a solitary life, using the sky as his cover and the earth as his bed.
Bed, he is a true genius. He started practicing with his master at the age of three and has been practicing for nine years. Now he is at the peak of the First Spiritual Mirror, which makes him truly one of the best geniuses.
In addition, he has never done anything bad. He knows that he is a swordsman, but he should be aboveboard and upright when doing things. He is called the Blood Sword Prodigal Son, not because he kills people like hemp, but because of his sword.
It is a sword that drinks the blood of bad people. His sword is always righteous. No one would say that Blood Knife is a bad guy, but they would say that Blood Knife is a hero of the villagers.
He traveled alone to the end of the world, and finally met a close friend. His habit of not talking started to talk more after meeting Jiang Chen.
Three days later, Jiang Chen's injuries were all healed, Dong Qi was also cremated, which is the custom of the villagers, and Xiaohan was also cured by Leng Bufan who didn't know how, and he was restored to the sixth level of the First Spirit Mirror. Jiang