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Chapter 64 Weird Villa

A group of people walked into the backyard of the villa under the leadership of Qilian Yinshuang. There was always a strange and indescribable depressive atmosphere in the entire villa.

Three Jianghu guests were also following, and they seemed to be quite familiar with Qilian Yinshuang.

Han Feng felt that this atmosphere was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had experienced this feeling before.

Many of the servants passing by also had that sickly and uncomfortable aura about them.

The girl in white stopped in front of a rockery and said:

"This is it."

Everyone looked over one after another.

The ground was spattered with dark red blood, covering an area of ​​about five feet. Such a large amount of bleeding probably came from more than one person...

Some patterns were also painted on the rockery with blood, like eyes or the faces of old women.

Han Feng remembered that this was the symbol of Tianli Sect.

That group of lunatics seems to be able to cause trouble everywhere, but since the Tenri Sect exists even in the homes of high-ranking officials, its influence has spread a bit too widely.

"Since that incident, strange things have always happened in the house, and no one dares to clean it. In addition, in order to protect clues on the scene, the place has been maintained as it was at that time."

Qilian Yinshuang said and looked at Han Feng and others:

"I wonder if you have seen any clues?"

Gu Yunzhou carefully observed the blood on the ground, frowned and asked: "Fourth Miss, may I ask how many servants she killed in a ceremony when you killed the Second Young Madam who intended to harm Mr. Qilian?"

Qilian Yinshuang thought for a moment and replied: "A person."

Han Feng walked to the grass to the side to observe. Under a tree, he found the dragging marks of the grass being crushed, so he asked: "Fourth Miss, have you ever found the dragging marks here? There are also dragging marks here.

Where?"

Han Feng said and pointed to where the traces came from.

Qilian Yinshuang replied:

"That is the residence of my second brother and second sister-in-law. We have not found traces of dragging him away before, but we think it was probably caused by the second sister-in-law dragging the deceased."

Han Feng frowned.

Lin Shaohua, who was holding the sword in his arms, sneered at [Jade Dragon Sword] and said mockingly:

"I've been asking here and there, but I can't come up with any conclusions. I think you, the Xuanjian Division, besides dealing with knights like us, turn into fools when you encounter a real cult."

Xu Youdao said roughly:

"Hey, do you still remember that joke - I saw a dog walking over from a distance, but when I got closer I realized it was a man from the Hanging Sword Division."

Lin Shaohua couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, ducked in front of Xu Youdao, and asked coldly:

"My friend, there are some things you should not say nonsense."

"So what if I just said that?"

Xu Youdao looked at Han Feng with disdain and stretched out his hand to push.

Han Feng's eyes turned cold, and the petals of colorless energy shook around. Han Feng put his palm on Xu Youdao's wrist and pressed his hand back, urging the strong man to turn around and scissor him.

Han Feng held Xu Youdao behind his back with one hand, hearing him scream in pain, and said with a smile:

"Brother Xu is not very capable, but he has quite a bad temper. I will teach you a lesson today so that you will not suffer losses in the future."

As he spoke, Han Feng slowly exerted force on his hand, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Zheng!!"

There was a clang of swords, and Lin Shaohua on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled out the silver sword from his waist and stabbed him with one sword.

Han Feng could tell that the sword in this man's hand was extraordinary and he couldn't just take it.

His right hand was still holding onto Xu Youdao, and his left hand used the erratic palm technique derived from "Xiaoyaoyou Zhang Technique" in "Iron Palm Flying Flowers" to avoid Lin Shaohua's sharp sword edge and hit him on the arm with a palm, knocking the sword out of his hand.

Landed.

Then Feihua took a breath and held his wrist, and with a strong force, she also cut him back.

Capturing these two guys one by one with one hand and holding them tightly, Han Feng felt that he felt much more relaxed all of a sudden.

These two people have been chattering away since they appeared, and Han Feng has long wanted to take action.

Back then, on the Internet, Han Feng was also an irritable old pigeon who criticized Fang Qiu...

Now that I have an eighth-level cultivation, dealing with these two ninth-level guys is like a Northeastern man running into a Vietnamese monkey in offline PK...

"You two are very good at talking, why are you so bad at kung fu? It seems like your brains are not working very well~"

Han Feng captured these two guys physically, and was even more prepared to humiliate these two guys mentally with words.

"You, a lackey of the imperial court, if you have the guts, let me go and fight me again with real swords and guns!"

This is Lin Shaohua who feels he has lost face in front of Qilian Yinshuang...

"You, the hawk of the imperial court, beat me to death if you can!"

This is Xu Youdao who looks like meat on a hob...

"Oh, you two are so weak, I really feel like I'm losing my status if I hit you~"

Han Feng sighed and said.

The monk on the side, Zen Master Songyue, couldn't stand it anymore. He chanted the Buddha's name and bowed slightly to Han Feng:

"This benefactor, Xu, and Lin's disrespect for the Xuanjian Division has certainly made you furious, but they have already suffered a loss at the hands of the benefactor, so please be kind to the benefactor."

Han Feng squinted his eyes as he looked at the monk. His blue-gray monk's robes were washed a little white, his body was thin, and his expression was compassionate... He seemed to be an eminent monk.

But Han Feng always felt that he could feel a strange sense from the monk's compassionate Buddhist aura... It was somewhat similar to this villa.

"Xiao Han, please let these two people go. Before the danger is unknown, they can be regarded as companions."

It was Guo Qinhan who spoke. After all, as the captain, he still had to think more.

Han Feng smiled at Guo Qinhan and pushed them two steps away.

Xu Youdao and Lin Shaohua turned around and glared at Han Feng, but did not speak after all.

Gu Yunzhou had been observing the scene and did not pay attention to this small conflict. He turned and walked towards Qilian Yinshuang: "Fourth Miss, we have collected simple clues. Now we just need to wait for the ghost incident you have been talking about to happen in the villa.

"

When the ghost incident was mentioned, both Qilian Yinshuang and Zen Master Songyue had strange expressions on their faces.

Everyone in the Xuanjian Division looked at each other with different thoughts in their minds.

Qilian Yinshuang nodded:

"Then I will send my servants to arrange for you to rest in the guest rooms. If anything happens, please be sure to let me know."

Han Feng and everyone nodded, and then went to the guest room under the guidance of the servant.

After the servant left, several people quickly gathered in the room to exchange information.

Except for Mo Shanbei...he has already fallen asleep...

Guo Qinhan said: "So now it is basically certain that the death of Lord Qilian's second daughter-in-law triggered the Tianli Sect's revenge."

Gu Yunzhou shook his head:

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. At least there should be something wrong with the second young master."

Jian Qingci frowned slightly:

"I think the third young master is the one with the problem."

Han Feng laughed out loud:

"The suspicion surrounding the eldest young master and his wife is not small."


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