Chapter 589
A white shadow flashed into the room, you don't even need to look to know it's Master Xuanzhen, just now he shouted to save you alive.

Master Xuanzhen flicked his robe sleeves wildly, and several violent fan blows out, all the flames burning in the room were extinguished immediately, and the diffuse smoke was also blown away.

Regardless of the seriousness, Master Xuanzhen squatted down beside Jian Chongren, raised his hand and pressed the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, and passed through with a steady stream of true energy.

After a while, Master Xuanzhen sighed, and said in a deep voice, "I'm a step late, Jian Tanyue's heart pulse has stopped, and there is no way to recover."

Seriously, he walked forward numbly, full of guilt in his heart, if he hadn't used the moment of youth and the impact of the flames, the owner of Jian Zhuang might still have survived.

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There was a sound of the computer starting up, and a bookshelf against the inner wall suddenly moved away. There was a hidden dark room in this room, and Jian Lingyu rushed out from it.

"Father!" Tears couldn't stop streaming down Jian Lingyu's pretty face, she knelt down in front of Jian Chongren's body, and was about to pounce on him.

"No!" Master Xuanzhen flicked his backhand, and a gentle force lifted Jian Lingyu up.

"There is something different about your father, don't touch it rashly."

Jian Lingyu was saddened from her heart, she slumped on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and wept bitterly.

Seeing Jian Lingyu crying so heartbroken, I felt even more uneasy when I was serious.

Master Xuanzhen rolled over Jian Chongren's eyelids, examined him carefully, pulled out a needle as thin as a cow's hair and glowing blue, stared at him, "If I'm not mistaken, Jian Zhuang The thing in the master's body should be the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. This kind of hidden weapon is so powerful that every time it is shot, there will be blood. Daoist Yichen who traversed the Southern Desolation decades ago died under this kind of hidden weapon. It was also quenched with the poison that sealed the throat with blood, and it was only when the poisonous gas penetrated into the heart veins of Jian Tan that he died."

"Huh?" Didn't I accidentally injure you to death?Hearing Master Xuanzhen's words, Serious suddenly felt better.

Jian Lingyu cried even more miserably, sobbing choked up, shaking her body a few times, and passed out.

Seriously, I feel sorry for him. I don't know why those masked players killed Jian's villa. The owner of Jian's villa died just like that. Jian Lingyu was lucky to hide in the dark room and escaped.

"Gang Yan, the benefactor, didn't leave anyone alive to interrogate why these men in black attacked Jian's family village and killed them." Master Xuanzhen said.

"The situation was critical just now, and I couldn't hold back for a while." Seriously.

"The men in black are extremely vicious. I saw all the servants and maids in the backyard killed by them all the way. These villains really deserve to be sent to Abi Hell." Master Xuanzhen said.

"I thought, Master, you would feel pity for these evil people." Seriously, but I heard from Mr. Peng that this Master Xuanzhen is compassionate and has a well-known bodhisattva heart. Yunyou Tianxia's subordinates have never killed a single person.

"My Buddha is merciful, and there are also vajra's glaring eyes." Master Xuanzhen said decisively.

That is to say, Master, you have actually killed someone. It seems that the gossip in the Jianghu is really not to be believed. Seriously, I secretly thought that it is good to know this, and there is no need to reveal it.

Lord Sichen said clearly that he would come to Jian's Village to look for things, why didn't he show up, or did he just take the things and run away quietly?Seriously very puzzled.

Why did that guy Fan Changjing suddenly come to Zhuangzi's backyard and get killed?

Master Xuanzhen pulled out all the poisonous needles from Jian Chongren's corpse, wiped the blood on his face, sat cross-legged at the side, and recited the scriptures on saving the dead.

"The old monk Xuanzhen is not quite right." Yan Baiwu said.

"How do you say?" He asked in serious astonishment.

"His martial arts are no worse than ours, but he came a bit slower." Yan Baiwu said.

"It's not too long, is it?" Seriously thinking about it, he was just one step too early, and Master Xuanzhen came.

"Anyway, pay attention to him." Yan Baiwu still insisted on his opinion.

Shouts of exclamation came one after another from a distance, Sergeant rushed out of the room to have a look, it turned out that the group of young talents who participated in recruiting relatives ran into the backyard with Murong Shiqing.

Murong Shiqing walked in the front holding a long sword, Mr. Peng and Yan'er followed closely behind Murong Shiqing, and there were a few shrinking servants and maids mixed in behind the crowd, Murong Shiqing seemed to have become the backbone of everyone.

Seriously, one jumped off the stairs.

Murong Shiqing stepped forward and bowed his hands, "Hero Yan, may I ask what happened? Master Jian, is Miss Jian still okay?"

"A group of unknown people raided Zhuangzi. Unfortunately, the owner of Jian was killed. Miss Jian was safe and sound, and she was upstairs with Master Xuanzhen." He said directly without concealing his seriousness.

Everyone looked shocked and looked at each other in awe.

Murong Shiqing was calm and composed, thought for a while, turned around and said to the crowd, "Dear fellows, the Jian family village has suffered a catastrophe, and I, a chivalrous man of my generation, cannot just sit idly by, and I invite you all to lend a helping hand and deal with the aftermath .”

"Master Murong, you just say it."

"Master Murong follows the lead in everything."

Everyone agreed one after another.

Murong Shiqing nodded, and said to Yan'er who was beside her, "Miss Jian is undergoing drastic changes, I'm afraid her heart will be hurt, Yan'er, go and comfort her."

Yan'er obediently responded, and ran upstairs.

Seriously slightly surprised, this Mr. Anle, Murong, doesn't have a good opinion of the world. According to Mr. Peng, he is just a merciless playboy. When he was competing in the meeting before, he was also unrestrained, and he didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. , but it seems that he can convince everyone in a short period of time, and he handles things decisively and methodically. From a serious point of view, his handling of people is much better than that arrogant Mr. Baima and the ruthless Mr. Qinglian .

Mr. Peng leaned forward anxiously, and whispered, "Seriously, Miss Jian, is she okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that I was too sad and passed out." Seriously sighed lightly, the development of this matter was really unexpected, I thought the recruitment of relatives would be over soon, but it turned out to be a mess
"It's fine." Mr. Peng heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid the matter of recruiting relatives will be ruined." Seriously said.

"Let's just let it go. I actually know that with my appearance, it is very difficult to win her heart. Even if I can win by chance, it is because of your help. It is not my ability, so I will inevitably be underestimated." .” said Mr. Peng.

Mr. Peng was so open-minded that Seriously was a little surprised. He patted Mr. Peng on the shoulder, "Let's go help too."

"kindness."

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner without any twists and turns. Jianjiazhuang was suddenly attacked this time and suffered heavy casualties. Most of the women's servants in the backyard were killed, but a few servants and maids in the front yard escaped the catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)

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