Shock appeared on everyone's faces, and they all felt unbelievable. One palm could shatter a person's internal organs. Who could have such domineering palm power?
A shrill scream came from the southwest corner of the yard again, breaking the silence of the night, and then fell silent.
Ximenlang's expression changed, and he flew up in a hurry, rushing out like an arrow and heading straight to the scene of the incident. Although he was extremely fast, because the yard was very large, it took him a while to reach his destination.
Another Huamen member's body appeared on the ground. Five or six members were checking. Ximen Lang fell to the ground and said anxiously: "Let me do it..."
When everyone retreated, Ximen Lang stepped forward to lift up the man's body. He found that his pupils were dilated and he was no longer breathing. Obviously, the man had also been poisoned. Moreover, there was no external injury either. He took off the deceased's coat and saw the shallow figure on his back.
Purple palm prints...
Ximenlang's mood became heavier and heavier. Damn it, who is this killer? It seems that martial arts are unfathomable! He gently placed the body on the ground and when he stood up, he turned around and asked: "Did you see anyone?
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"No, I didn't see anything."
"We came over when we heard the cry, but we only saw him falling to the ground, and no other figures were seen..."
At this moment, the Huamen Jiujue and others rushed over. When they saw the dead bodies on the ground, they immediately understood what was going on. Tie Mangan cursed bitterly: "Damn, that killer is very courageous. He dares to come to China."
The door is provocative..."
Before he finished speaking, another scream came from the center of the yard.
"Ah, no...it's Elder Feng..." Ximen Lang was extremely anxious and ran over like a strong wind. Huamen Jiujue hurriedly followed him, secretly hoping that nothing would happen to the elder.
Even though Ximen Lang arrived as soon as possible, he was still late. In the study room filled with famous calligraphy and paintings, Elder Feng lay motionless on the desk, as if isolated from the world. A series of English letters appeared on the east wall.
, written with a red marker, translated into Chinese as, "If you dare to go against the dark world, the Chinese family will perish, and the evil king who takes your life will arrive."
There is no doubt that the Dark World is not a fool. It has discovered Huamen's evil deeds and has taken revenge. As for this life-threatening evil king, his name is Seft, and he is the second-ranked master among the seven evils.
His heart sank to the deepest level. Although Ximen Lang didn't want to believe that this was true, he had to face the reality. He turned the elder's body over and saw a pale face full of surprise, and his breathing stopped. Obviously,
Elder Feng was caught off guard and suffered this murderous attack.
Tears filled Ximenlang's eyes. He gritted his teeth and resisted not staying. It was this old man who supported him without hesitation to control Huamen, suppress the rebellion, and make the largest organization in Z country unprecedentedly powerful. But now it has not come to a happy end...
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Staring at the elder's face, Ximen Lang said in a trembling voice: "Elder Feng, don't worry, no matter who is responsible for the murder, I will cut him into pieces to avenge you..." He raised his head and glanced at the wall.
Those letters roared: "Death-killing Evil King, you wait..."
The penetrating roar echoed in the main rudder of Huamen, like thunder, and two green eyes suddenly appeared in a certain shadow, like the eyes of a ferocious beast flashing disdain before disappearing.
"Elder...Elder Feng, please wake up."
"Elder Feng, you can't just leave us like this..."
There was a cry of sadness in the Huamen headquarters, and some people even cried hoarsely. As members of the Huamen, they knew deeply that this old man had dedicated his whole life to the organization. Without his hard support back then,
, Huamen has long since ceased to exist. Without his efforts to help the young chief sect master ascend to a high position, how could Huamen be as glorious as it is today?
As the head of the general sect, Ximen Lang endured his grief and issued several orders. First, the general rudder of the Huamen was put on high alert to take precautions before it happened. Second, while a detailed search was conducted within the general rudder, the entire Kunming was carrying out a carpet search.
Carry out investigations and arrest suspicious persons. Third, build a mourning shed overnight to pay homage to Elder Feng and prepare for the funeral.
As soon as the order came out, all the members of the Huamen temporarily put aside their sorrow and started working nervously and orderly. The main helm was brightly lit, some set up mourning sheds, and some conducted searches. There were also trucks full of organization members driving in an endless stream.
Exit the main gate and conduct a city-wide search.
Two hours later, gunshots were heard in Nancheng, rapid and messy. There were also dull explosions, which sounded particularly terrifying, like a war.
After Ximenlang received the report, he immediately took people there in person, but what he saw was a tragic scene that almost made him faint. The place where the accident occurred was the Kucaihua five-star hotel in Nancheng, which was now devastated and covered with blood. At that time, there was a
A total of more than fifty members of the Che Huamen came here to conduct a search, but they were shot by unknown persons. Both sides opened fire fiercely in the hotel. In the end, more than fifty members of the Huamen were all shot to death, and corpses were everywhere.
floor.
In addition, all the hotel staff and guests were killed, including women and children. There were many blood holes on their bodies. It was obvious that this was caused by intensive bullet fire.
Bodies and bloodstains appeared in almost every corner of the hotel. It was too horrific to look at. According to incomplete statistics, more than 300 people died, making it a shocking murder.
At the service desk in the lobby on the first floor, a red letter still appeared under the three golden characters "Bitter Caihua", "The end of Huamen has come. If the members of the organization do not leave, they will end up like this, the evil king who kills people."
Ximen Lang clenched his fists tightly, the joints turned white from excessive exertion, and his nails even dug into his flesh. His opponent was so cunning and ruthless that he had never seen before. He was so angry that he was going crazy but he didn't show any signs of it. He took a deep breath.
, he secretly warned himself in his heart, hold on, he must hold on, catch the murderer, and avenge the brothers of Huamen and these innocent people.
After regaining his composure, Ximen Lang ordered his subordinates beside him, "Look to see if anyone is still alive and rescue them quickly."
"Yes!" Many Huamen members agreed and went to each floor to carry out rescue work. However, a moment later news came that there was no one alive in the entire hotel.
"Collect surveillance video..." Ximen Lang issued the order again, hoping to find some clues.
What disappointed him again was that all the surveillance facilities in the hotel were damaged, and the time period when the murder occurred was blank. This shows that the other party has a particularly strong awareness of counter-reconnaissance.
Not long after, the local police arrived. More than a dozen police cars were parked in front of the hotel, their lights flashing. After such a big case, Kunming Public Security Director and the political commissar came over in person...