Just when Zhang Zhixian said that he had just gone to Qinghe Store for inspection a few days ago, Xiao Chen's mind quickly thought of the person sitting in the sedan chair who often visited Zhang Shan's house.
If the person riding the sedan chair to Zhang Shan's house is really Zhang Zhixian in front of him, then from his mouth, he will definitely get some things he wants to know.
But, what is the intention of the person in front of me who interrupted Zhang Zhixian's words?
Could it be that Zhang Zhixian's boss is the person in front of him.
"Who am I? Who are you?" Xiao Chen took a step forward and looked at this person. However, his body moved closer to Zhang Zhixian.
If the person in front of me is also an insider, based on what Zhang Zhixian just spilled, it is very likely that he will be silenced.
There have been two consecutive murder cases in Qinghe Store, both of which were related to people at this time.
But now, this conspiracy has reached a critical turning point, and he will not allow any more accidents to happen to Zhang Zhixian.
"Who am I? I'm just someone who doesn't like you. I knocked the dignified police chief of Shunyi County to the ground. With a little effort, do I really think I'm invincible?"
As he said that, he suddenly pulled out his right hand that was placed under the table. A three-thirds wide sword blade was pointed straight at Xiao Chen's throat.
Xiao Chen turned his body slightly, and a sharp sword energy passed through his cheek, directly punching a transparent hole the size of a chopstick in the thick wall of the hall behind him.
"Three-foot green-edged sword!" Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
At this time, the man had jumped out of his seat and headed straight for Xiao Chen.
Dressed in black clothes, he carried an extremely concealed half-inch sword scabbard on his back.
A large amount of information instantly poured out of Xiao Chen's mind.
Butler Wang told himself that a man in black with a sword was wandering around the Qinghe store, but what he met was a man in blue with a sword.
I originally thought that the man in blue shirt was the murderer of Zhang Shanren's family. But now, judging from the sharp sword energy of this man just now, it seems that this man is the real murderer of Zhang Shanren's family, and the man in blue shirt is just their murderer.
Follow-up power.
This person must not be let go.
The man in black missed a blow, but he didn't seem to be discouraged. He tapped his feet on the ground and attacked Xiao Chen again with the same move.
Considering the safety of Zhang Zhixian beside him, Xiao Chen could only dodge again. At the same time, he pushed the already frightened Zhang Zhixian back violently and out of the fighting range of the two.
"Pfft", the sound of a wooden stick being inserted into the mud came from the corner of the wall.
As Xiao Chen dodged, the man in black's all-conquering sword energy accurately poured into the left temple of the courier leader who was lying on the ground in the corner and had fainted.
"So cruel." Xiao Chen said expressionlessly, and his right hand slowly grasped the silver-white handle of Li Ren.
It seemed that he was quite satisfied with the opportunity he had taken to kill someone. The man in black looked at Xiao Chen, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes exuded an undisguised pride.
Under the sun, a golden denture in the mouth sparkled even more.
At the entire banquet, no one moved.
Everyone stood there blankly, fearing that if they were not careful, they would cause an unexpected disaster.
The host of the banquet, Cao Xian Cheng, was so frightened that he fell to the ground. There was moisture in his crotch, which had already soaked through his large cotton pants.
Behind him was his handsome little wife, who was sitting on the ground, her face pale, but she held her child tightly in her arms.
Xiao Chen's right hand tightly grasped the handle of Libian's knife.
Here, two to three hundred people looked at him, originally not wanting to use the Liblade to expose his identity.
But the martial arts of the man in front of me is much higher than that of the man in blue. If you want to take into account the safety of Zhang Zhixian, you must capture him quickly. The most important thing is to cut off the tendons of his mandible to prevent him from committing suicide by taking poison.
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Soon after, the man in black adjusted his breathing, but the three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand suddenly turned and stabbed Zhang Zhixian's throat, which was only a foot away.
At the same time, a strong internal force shot from his left hand, seemingly trying to stop Xiao Chen's rescue action.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Chen was shocked.
The thin blade was instantly unsheathed.
A blue light flashed through, and the entire compound seemed to be darkened.
The man in black who was already flying in the air was shot down.
The three-foot green-edged sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
His limbs instantly lost control and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
A trace of blood gushed out from the neck. It was obvious that all the tendons that controlled the jaw's bite had been severed.
However, even though the person fell to the ground, the sharp sword energy did not disappear.
Although there was no follow-up power and most of the strength was weakened, it still opened a hole in Zhang Zhixian's throat.
The face of the man in black who fell to the ground gradually turned black, and his eyes looked at Xiao Chen with provocation.
Looking at this man's face, Xiao Chen felt helpless in his heart.
Before taking action, he must have bitten the poison device in his mouth. He originally wanted to break his jaw muscles and prevent him from committing suicide, but he never thought of this kind of attack that would kill both the stone and the stone.
Over there, Zhang Zhixian hugged his neck tightly with both hands, but he couldn't stop it. Strings of bubbles, together with blood, poured out from the holes as thick as the chopsticks.
Xiao Chen stepped to Zhang Zhixian's side: "Don't be an unjust ghost, tell me, who is this person?"
Zhang Zhixian opened his mouth vigorously, but no words came out. Only bloody bubbles kept pouring out from the hole in his throat.
Xiao Chen was anxious and turned around to look at everyone who was completely stunned at this moment: "Is there a doctor? If so, come up and save people quickly."
Everyone was awakened by Xiao Chen's shouting, and there was an instant commotion.
The sound of children crying, tables and chairs falling to the ground, and the whole courtyard was in chaos.
A trembling old man ran against the crowd of people fleeing outside, holding a rectangular package in his hand, and rushed towards the main room using his hands and feet.
Zhang Zhixian's eyes widened and he continued to open his mouth hard. However, the frequency of opening his mouth became less and less, and the bubbles coming out of his throat became smaller and smaller.
The old man entered the main room, crawled and rolled in front of Zhang Zhixian, and opened the package in his hands with trembling hands.
Inside, there are some silver needles, gauze, and some unknown medicinal materials.
"Master, you ninja, I will bandage your wound." He opened the gauze in the package randomly and began to wrap it around Zhang Zhixian's neck.
The blood gushing out from his neck had already dyed Zhang Zhixian's whole body red, and his two palms were even more bloody, like a demon from hell eating alive people, which was extremely terrifying.
Xiao Chen on the side was extremely anxious.
"Bear it, don't die."
At this moment, all he could do was watch silently.
Zhang Zhixian struggled and his right hand twitched.
He used all his strength to draw a long glance on the ground with his bloody fingers, tilted his head, and stopped breathing.
