Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 653 Pretending not to be struck by lightning, but to be beaten
The Porsche 911 they took arrived at the gate of the community, and it was already dark.In the community, villas worth tens of millions are like giant beasts floating in the dark night.

"Don't leave tonight, let's have a good talk"

In the driving seat, Xu Jiarong turned her head and said seriously.

"Okay, I can live in a villa again." Chen Zimeng poked her head out and looked at the villas in the community with an excited look on her face, "Oh, when will I have my own villa."

"You are so good, if you don't get it, you can earn 10,000+ monthly, and you will definitely be able to buy a villa in the future," Xu Jiarong said with a smile.

Chen Zimeng hummed, and clenched her fist in self-encouragement.

Entering the complex, parking the car, and opening the door of the villa, Xu Jiarong's delicate eyebrows were knit together.

"Hasn't Xiaohui come back?" Chen Zimeng, who came in afterward, whispered.

Xu Jiarong sighed, Xiao Hui, this child, doesn't listen to her at all now, and disappears for several days every now and then, sometimes in Internet cafes, sometimes traveling in other places, it's not like she didn't care, every time Xiao Hui said 'You are not my mother, leave me alone', push back.

"Sister Rong, there is blood on the ground."

Chen Zimeng suddenly squatted down, stretched out her green fingers, and tapped the ground.

The system prompts sounded in Xu Jiarong's mind at the same time.

"The smell of blood was detected. Someone was bleeding here. It was blocked for some reason, and it was impossible to detect who did it."

Apart from herself, the only possibility that Xiaohui came back was that there was a smell of blood, and it was impossible to detect who did it. Xu Jiarong panicked all of a sudden, and ran to the second floor in a hurry, ignoring the change of shoes. It was shocking to see the mess all over the house and the big puddle of blood on the ground.

"Xiaohui"

Xu Jiarong screamed and fell to the ground.

Chen Zimeng, who was chasing after her, was also startled when she saw the blood on the ground. Panting heavily, she slowed down for a while, took out her mobile phone from her hand, and called the police.

This is a high-end residential area, and the people living there are either rich or noble, and a homicide occurred, which had a very bad impact. Therefore, the police came very quickly, and the team was led by a deputy.

After some questioning, a few policemen were left to guard downstairs, and the deputy took most of the policemen away.

Under the desolate moonlight, the breeze was blowing. Standing on the balcony, Xu Jiarong with disheveled hair trembled and took out her mobile phone.

"Master Dao, something happened at my house"

"The poor road will come soon"

On the other end of the phone, as soon as the voice finished speaking, Chu Feng's figure appeared.

To Chu Feng, the distance of tens of miles was just a step away.

On Xu Jiarong's face filled with sadness, there was a flash of excitement, without saying anything, he directly stretched out his slender white arms to hug Chu Feng.

"Daoist, something happened to Xiaohui, only you can save him"

Chu Feng pushed Xu Jiarong away and came to Xiaohui's room. The messy room still smelled of blood.

"reduction"

Chu Feng performed a secret technique that can be traced back to the past.

In the room, several police officers appeared, some were taking pictures, some were collecting blood from the ground, the screen changed to Xu Jiarong sitting on the ground, Chen Zimeng was panting and calling the police, the screen changed again, a black man A shadow flashed, and there was a puddle of blood on the ground.

what?Chu Feng increased his mana input and tried again, but there was still a black shadow and a puddle of blood.

"The only powerful systems that can block the detection of Pindao, who is going to capture Xiaohui?"

Chu Feng muttered in his heart.

If it is an enemy, there is no need to arrest such an unimportant person as Xiaohui.

If it wasn't the enemy, why would he want to capture a teenager, what good would it do him?

"Daoist, did you find anything?"

Xu Jiarong appeared at the door of the room, her slightly red and swollen eyes full of hope.

Chu Feng shook his head, facing the unreasonable system party, he could only say nothing.

Xu Jiarong's hopeful eyes dimmed all of a sudden, her originally straight waist collapsed, and she seemed to have aged several years in an instant.

"Xiao Hui is auspicious, he will be fine."

Chu Feng was relieved.

Xu Jiarong was indifferent, as if she was stupid.

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and walked out. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Hui Hai, Zhang Wei, and the black cat going upstairs.

"You are all here, who is looking at Li Bai?"

The two of them looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Chu Feng deduced in his mind, and when he saw this scene, there was a dumbfounding expression on his face.

……

"Let go of that girl!"

In the lush green forest, four young men who were holding a beautiful fair-skinned girl full of panic and fear, who were about to do something wrong, were startled when they heard the voice full of justice, quickly let go of their prey, and rushed into the forest. Woods on one side.

Whoosh, a flash of white light flashed, and the young man who ran the slowest was stabbed and fell to the ground, screaming continuously.

The girl with half of her trousers got up from the ground, heard a rush of footsteps, raised her head, and saw a middle-aged man wearing an ancient robe with a long sword hanging from his waist, striding away calmly. Come.

"you you……"

The weird ancient costume confused the girl.

"I am Li Taibai, girl, don't panic." Li Bai paused, pointing at the girl's crotch, "This is indecent, please pull up your pants first."

The girl looked down, her panties were half covered, she had long legs, and most of her buttocks were exposed, she blushed immediately, and with a slow pat, she hurriedly pulled up her pants, and tidied up her messy clothes and hair .

With his hands behind his back, Li Bai walked to the side of the stabbed young man who was still screaming, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword, then stabbed back again, doing this three or four times, completing the kill.

The girl didn't expect that this man in ancient costume would be so ruthless that he would directly kill him. She was so horrified that she couldn't stand for a long time.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I am Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, a poet"

Li Bai tried to introduce himself.

For thousands of years, in addition to blurring memory and downplaying history, people also forgot the language. The girl couldn't understand Li Bai's weird accent at all.

Li Bai, who was broad-minded, didn't care about it, put his sword back into the scabbard, and left very freely.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star. Killing a man in ten steps will never stop him from a thousand miles away. When it's done, go away with your clothes and hide your body and name... ah"

The ups and downs of reciting poems were suddenly interrupted by screams.

Three young men with stones and knives rushed out of the bushes.

"This bastard, killed Jianhao"

A young man yelled.

"kill him"

"beat"

The three young men rushed to the side of Li Bai, who was attacked by a stone, bleeding from the back of his head, squatting on the ground, punching and kicking.

Just now, the great poet who shouted 'kill a man in ten steps, never leave a thousand miles away' will be beaten to death in a blink of an eye.

At a critical juncture, a strong wind hit, and the three young men were directly blown into the air and fell into the bushes. It was conceivable that if they were not dead, they only had half their lives left.

"Ten steps to kill a person"

The black cat standing on Chu Feng's left teased.

"Never stay behind for a thousand miles"

Zhang Wei, who was standing on the right side of Chu Feng, made a knife.

(End of this chapter)