Martial Myth System

I opened the door and entered, and a heavy smell of blood came out.

The ground, the walls, and even the furniture and beds are full of blood.

The heart of a man is a hollow that runs through the body.

The woman seems to have been penetrated by dozens of swords and weapons, facing the ground, and lying in vain in front of the bed.

On the small bed, the gray-faced child is naked, and his wide-eyed pupils are full of fear of this world...

This is the scene of a tragedy.

Han Feng looked at the scene, only to feel that his heart became obscure.

There are a lot of grievances in the martial arts of Jianghu. Han Feng is also used to the story of killing and killing. Han Feng is not moved by death, but it is definitely not anyone who has a conscience to act on these innocent people. The behavior that people can tolerate.

Opening the force field perception of "Emperor Qi Observation Technique", Han Feng began to explore the various qi mechanisms here. If the murderer left any clues, then he would not be able to escape the emperor's perception of Wang Qi.

Xu Can leaned down to observe the woman’s corpse. Dark red’s blood clot coagulated on the corpse. After careful analysis of the wound, he opened the mouth and said:

" The knife wound on the ruler seems to be caused at the same time. No matter how high the martial arts is, there should be no such speed. I think it should be caused by the Martial Dao spell."

Han Feng closed his eyes and sensed. The air in the room only feels that a kind of scarred magical power stays in the room. It has no place, as if it appears out of thin air, faintly...There seems to be a kind of letting Han hidden behind this power. Feng trembling in fear's horrible shadow power.

Liu Minghua inspected the corpse of father and son on the bed, with a little bit of unbearable and pity in his eyes, sighed said:

"The man died by gouging his heart, and his heart has disappeared. The child’s spine was sprained, and he may have experienced very unbearable pain before he died."

Xu Can stood up:

"The cause of death of a family of three have nothing common with Each other is completely different from the injuries of the civilians who died in the street and the patrol officer...Do you think it will be the same person’s different methods, or a group of criminal organizations that have nothing common with each other?"

"The murderer here should be someone who performed Martial Dao magic alone. His anger had no reason, just like appear out of thin air. He carried out a purposeless killing, and then disappeared quickly. In the same place."

Han Feng opened his eyes and said indifferently.

Speaking, the right hand leaned on Jinghai Dao and walked out of this family with Xu Can and Liu Minghua.

"The patrolman I just saw died of sharp items with strong shadows running through the back, and several civilians died of violent hammer blows. Judging from the technique and the aura, the murderer should be Two people who are completely different."

Han Feng continued to explain his understanding to the two of them.

The three people are now at the door of the house. The Sword Suspension Department and the guards and guards of the Patrol Department blocked the entire street.

Xu Can bitterly hammered the wall behind him, causing the whole house to tremble:

"What kind of person is this cruel!?"

Liu Minghua's face regained the kind of smile that seemed like nothing, only the deep chill can be seen in the eyes:

"I'm afraid whether the perpetrators are all human beings. It’s hard to tell. There are 73 murders in a row. At this frequency, I can only think of the ceremony of the cult or the violent ghosts of the riot..."

What Han Feng thought was Feng Bo's treatment of himself. Provocation of ——

"I would like to ask Mr. Han to guess...at night in Yunchendu... Will it be uneven?"

Feng Bo said this. At that time, every expression on that ugly old face clearly appeared in front of Han Feng.

"Damn...it must be this bastard!"

Han Feng cursed with hatred.

Xu Can and Liu Minghua were attracted by Han Feng's voice and looked at them together.

Han Feng did not explain, but quickly said to them:

"I am afraid this is a conspiracy that Feng Family participated in...Xu Zhijian, you brought the Sword Suspension Department and the police People went to Feng Family to search together, saying that Feng Bo has admitted that the murder case last night was related to him. We will conduct a full search of Feng Family. If someone stops it...execute without any mercy."

Then Look at Liu Minghua again:

"Liu holds the sword, please take someone to the depths of the ruins in the Western District. I froze a mysterious pothole there with Ice Attribute Inner Strength. Please control it. , Wait for me to come."

Ordered to arrange the two, Han Feng quickly walked back to the direction of the Sword Suspension Department, and gave the two a dashing back.

"As for me, now I have to go to Feng Bo, the grandson, to have a good chat... What is the century-old Aristocratic Family? What is King Qi? Nearly a million creatures in Yunchen are in danger, so I hacked him to death!"

Han Feng leaned on Jinghai knife in one hand and said to himself.

"Master!" Liu Minghua stopped Han Feng, "Please do things calmly. If you have any questions, the Sword Suspension Department will accompany you to face it."

Han Feng stopped Stopped, turned his face sideways, leaving a smile.

Be silent.

Then the meteor departed in stride.

Starting from Azure Ox town, facing the siege of Heavenly Truth Church, embracing the cult conspiracy, fighting against the inanimate mother, and the evil demons of the same gu, Han Feng’s growth is actually very obvious. , But sometimes he doesn't even realize it.

Han Feng at this time... just want to cut everything in front of him in half.

Separated from Liu Minghua and Xu Can, Han Feng returned to the Sword Suspension Department without staying, but went straight to the prison.

Feng Bo is already sitting in the middle of the straw, with a happy expression on his face.

Hearing the sound, Feng Bo opened his eyes and saw that after Han Feng, a triumphant expression appeared on his face:

"Oh, isn’t this our main actor Han Feng? What's the matter, why is his face angry? is it possible that... Yunchen is dead?"

Han Feng expressionlessly, raising his left hand, a cold ice Soft Palm will be pierced The cold air penetrated Feng Bo's body.

Feng Bo's face changed, and his skin started to turn blue...

Han Feng's voice was low, slowly said:

"I have no mood and no time If you spend it with you, you should understand the purpose of my coming to you. What is the chaos in the city last night and how to stop it. You'd better tell me obediently and honestly. Otherwise, you might not want to know that your nose was filled with chili peppers. The feeling of water."

Feng Bo's body was corroded by the cold air of "Soft Palm", his nose and mouth exhaled cold air at the same time, and he trembled violently and looked at Han Feng with crazy eyes:

"Why? Does the Sword Suspension Department with no evidence want to torture a confession? You want to know the answer from me...impossible, Han Feng...you can only be here like a stupid fly The clouds and dust are all running around!" Han Feng looked at this guy, who was clearly freezing to death, but he still felt a little discomfort with a crazy face. He raised his hand and condensed a little water in the air. , Turned into a piece of thin ice and penetrated into his body.

Feng Bo instantly stared wide-eyed when thin ice entered his body.

Han Feng’s voice came slowly:

"As a prisoner, you dare to be so crazy, you are the first one I have ever seen...it just so happened that I learned something new from others. A martial arts trick is called "Life and Death Talisman", because the Sword Suspension Department has many eyes and didn't intend to use it for you. This is what you asked for..."

Almost in Han Feng While speaking, Feng Bo only felt as if ten thousand ants had gotten into his internal organs and meridian blood vessels, biting himself frantically!