I am invincible after awakening the Superman gene

"Uh... are you done?"

The cigarette in his hand just burned to the filter, Qin Mo threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and slowly wiped it out, looked at Fang Xiang with a smile, and slowly stood up.

Fang Xiang retreated a few times subconsciously, but suddenly he thought, facing a heavenly king, where can he retreat any further?

The haze of death enveloped his head, and Fang Xiang's breathing unconsciously became rapid.

"Actually, I really didn't want to kill you at first, killing people is not a happy thing, and I don't want to have so much blood on my hands.

No matter whether the people who died at my hands were good or bad, no matter whether their blood was fragrant or stinky, it was still very uncomfortable. "

Qin Mo walked towards him and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Xiang's expression gradually twisted.

He stared at Qin Mo, as if he wanted to engrave Qin Mo in his mind.

"Qin Mo!

! ”

Fang Xiang suddenly shouted loudly, and then said sharply: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill a duke?! Do you know that this is a violation of the Great Qin law!

You are still young and have options, so there is no need to go astray!

If you turn around and leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened, otherwise after tonight, the whole of Daqin will chase you endlessly!

Everything you are about to have will be like a dream, and you still have a bright future, you..."

Fang Xiang's voice stopped abruptly, his face flushed instantly, and his eyes protruded slightly.

A very clean hand pinched Fang Xiang's throat like a golden hoop, Qin Mo slowly lifted it up, and at the same time put the index finger of the other hand to his mouth, making a silent movement.

"Shh...you really talk a lot of nonsense.

But to my surprise, I didn't expect that you were dying, and you didn't think about begging for mercy. Instead, you started negotiations with me, and even made threats.

As expected of the patriarch elected by an ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years, this mentality should be regarded highly.

It's just that it doesn't work. "

Qin Mo's expression was as calm as usual, with a harmless smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, looking very amiable.

However, Fang Xiang's limbs throbbed even more violently, and his face flushed even more red, with some bruises in the red.

"The so-called great future, bright future, and Laoshizi Logistics Bureau, Daqin Law, these things... I don't care about them all.

Fang Guogong, you have always threatened the wrong place. It seems that you will surely die tonight.

I really don't want to kill you, I'm actually a good citizen who abides by the law.

I just want to go to work to find a fish, and to find a wife when I am old. Is this a high requirement?Is it that difficult to achieve? "

The smile on Qin Mo's face became more intense, but the strength in his hands was getting heavier and heavier.

"But you insist on targeting me again and again, who can be blamed for this?

I don't want to either, but you forced me to do this.

Why do you have to bother me?

Why...do you have to think about killing me? "

Tan Tan's voice fell to the ground, followed by a soft sound.

Fang Xiang's body fell heavily on the bed, and the final expression on his face was unspeakable horror, and...

Deep regret.

Qin Mo looked down at the fresh corpse, and did not leave immediately.

His eyes moved slightly, he thought for a while, then took out a cigarette from his pocket again and put it to his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Mo's eyes were lowered, and two tiny red dots suddenly appeared in the center of the child's hole, and high-temperature rays shot out from his hair in an instant.

Chi Chi!

As the cigarette lit up, Qin Mo took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

"Hiss, hoo..."

Then, after the cigarette was burned out again, Qin Mo clapped his hands and flew out of the castle, melting into the night in a blink of an eye.

The deep and silent night is like a pair of gentle hands gently stroking people's cheeks.

Under such touching, people will always unconsciously sleep a little longer.

Fang Changhai also wanted to sleep more, but as the chief steward of the Yannan family in the Imperial Manor, getting up early was something he needed to do every day.

Before dawn, he was already active in every corner of the manor, personally arranging many things.

At about seven o'clock, Fang Changhai walked into the kitchen and glanced at the pot of pheasant soup on the stove that had been simmering for more than seven hours.

This is something for the master to drink. The master has been depressed recently, and it is to replenish his body, especially when another incident happened last night.

Thinking of last night, Fang Changhai's expression turned ugly.

But he quickly disappeared this look, and walked calmly to the large living room on the first floor of the castle.

The Duke's wife has been down for a long time, but Fang Xiang hasn't moved yet.

"Changhai, go and have a look." Madam said.

Hearing this, Fang Changhai said in a slightly respectful voice: "It may be that the master was tired at night and slept for a long time, so I'll go and call."

After he finished speaking, Dang even turned and went upstairs to Fang Xiang's bedroom.

After arriving at the door, Fang Xiang gently knocked on the door a few times, and said respectfully:

"Sir, it's time to eat."

The voice fell to the ground, and there was silence, as if we had come to no man's land.

Fang Changhai couldn't help frowning. He waited for a while, but when there was still no answer, he asked another question.

But the result is the same.

There was no sound coming from the house, even...

Not even the sound of breathing.

It seems to be really no man's land.

Fang Changhai himself is also an S-level awakener, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

The next moment, Fang Changhai raised his brows, the genetic power surged into his wrist, and he twisted his five fingers back and forth with strength, and only heard a click, and the door lock was opened neatly.

He pushed the door open carefully and entered, maintaining sufficient vigilance and vigilance.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, a huge shock hit his brain like a heavy hammer, making him feel a little dazed for a moment.

Fang Xiang's corpse sat quietly on the bed, and a famous painting was hung on the wall behind him.

Famous paintings are hung upside down, with the back facing outwards, and a big letter written on it...

plum.

This is... Li from the Li family in Qingyang.

Fang Changhai's face changed suddenly, he couldn't tell that Fang Xiang had completely lost his breath, his body was almost cold, it was obvious that he passed away in the middle of the night yesterday.

】

Fang Guogong of Daqin is actually in his own home...

Was killed? !

Even the murderer left behind a large character?

How rampant is this?

How audacious is this? !

Many thoughts flashed through Fang Changhai's mind instantly, the incident in front of him made him confused.

But at such a time, if Fang Xiang died, the entire Fang family would be equivalent to lacking a backbone. He had to shoulder his responsibilities and stabilize the overall situation.

With thoughts flickering, Fang Changhai walked out the door quickly, turned around and closed the door tightly, and forcibly kept his composure to call the two servants over.

"Master is a little tired today, you need to rest more, you just wait at the door, don't let anyone in without the master's order."

"Yes."

Afterwards, Fang Changhai quickly went downstairs to talk to his wife, and then went to another room in the castle, picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number of the Presbyterian Church.

Five minutes after the call was hung up, a private helicopter in Yannan County suddenly took off.

……

……

Five hours later.

Fang Jingtian strode into Fang's Castle with a solemn and serious expression.

When he came to the bedroom, he saw Fang Changhai personally guarding the door.

"No one has been in there?"

"Don't worry, Great Elder, I've been guarding every step, and no one has entered it. The news of the Patriarch is still blocked for the time being." Fang Changhai replied.

Hearing this, Fang Jingtian waved his hand and said:

"Continue to block, no orders from me, no leaks."

As soon as the voice fell, he pushed the door straight and entered, stepping into it alone.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a bone-piercing chill, as if it wanted to invade the bone marrow.

Fang Jingtian couldn't help shivering, slightly raised his head to glance at the silent old woman standing in front of the corpse, and then quickly scanned the scene.

The assassination of the current Patriarch of the Yannan Clan was a huge event, enough to cause a sensation in the whole of Daqin, and even Daqi next door would be a little surprised.

Especially in today's extremely sensitive time, it is even more important.

It can be seen from the appearance of the old woman here that she can see the leopard.

After all, according to the original plan, she still needs half a month to come to the imperial capital, but now she is forced to change her itinerary.

The old woman opened her cloudy old eyes, glanced coldly at Li written on the scroll, and said calmly:

"You still dare to leave your name when you kill someone, because you are afraid that our Fang family will have no place to seek revenge."

"Ancestor, according to my disciples... this calligraphy and painting is more like 300 taels of silver here, I'm afraid it's a trajectory deliberately set up by a traitor, just to make me go to war with the Li family in Qingyang." Fang Jingtian said .

Hearing this, the old woman's expression remained the same, she just nodded her head unobtrusively.

"If Li Da is still here, leaving such a frivolous and flamboyant handwriting, I will definitely believe it, but his brother Li Er is not of this nature."

The old woman suddenly raised the crutch in her hand, pointed at Fang Xiang's corpse, and said:

"Go and see if there is any message left."

"clear."

Fang Jingtian immediately stepped forward to check it carefully over and over again. After waiting for a long time, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed, and he got up and said:

"Old Ancestor, there is indeed a clue."

He stepped aside, exposing Fang Xiang's right side of the body's back waist, and saw a few crooked and twisted scratches on it, and the scratch marks were not deep.

"It was forcibly pulled out by fingernails. It must have been left by Fang struggling with his limbs when he wanted to suffocate to death." Fang Jingtian slowly explained: "It seems...a big character."

Hearing the sound, the old woman immediately sneered and said in a cold tone:

"Big characters? Heh! This is obviously an astronomical character!"

Fang Jingtian took a closer look, and there was indeed a faint scratch on the top of the big character, which is really a heavenly character.

but……

What does Tianzi represent?

hiss!

Fang Jingtian was shocked all over suddenly, and his face was as pale as blood in an instant.

He has already realized the true meaning of it, and he has figured out the key point.