Although he didn't know what was going on with that old Wutou, he had actually fought against him, and even though he was completely suppressed by the opponent, he was not powerless to fight back.

According to Zhang Hu's division of strength, Bailu estimates that the strength of that ghost is around the peak of Kone.

He didn't believe that KONE's peak strength could do this.

"Is it really a fire??"

"No, no, even if there is a fire, you shouldn't be able to escape alone."

Bai Lu frowned slightly, and stuffed the last bun into his mouth, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

No one in the whole street survived, but the people outside the street were not injured.

All of this is too coincidental, as if... planned.

Egret rubbed his chin, thought for a while but still had no idea.

Just as he was about to leave, a gust of cool wind blew the coarse cloth off the corpses.

Although it was quickly repressed by the yamen servants, Bailu still saw the appearance of several corpses.

After just one glance, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stood there immediately, only to return to normal soon.

Then he walked away quickly and disappeared into the crowd.

And among the yamen servants, a tall and thin man with arms reaching to his knees seemed to be aware of it, and raised his eyes to look in the direction where the egret was leaving, only seeing a thin figure from his back.

"Lord Wang, there are a total of 930 corpses, and all of them have been cleaned up." A yamen servant stepped forward and saluted Wang Qian respectfully.

"Okay, leave half of the people on duty, and the rest will transport the corpses to the fire workshop and burn them directly."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the yamen servant bowed slightly and walked away quickly.

Wang Gan raised his eyes to look at the street again, but only saw the flow of people coming and going.

"Yin Qi? Illusion!?"

He gently stroked the gold wire knife handle at his waist and said to himself.

the other side.

Bai Lu left the West District non-stop, and then he was slightly relieved.

"There is indeed a problem."

The rough cloth on the corpses was blown up just now, and he saw the horror of those corpses.

Those corpses did have scorched marks from the fire.

It's just that every corpse has obvious trauma on the chest.

He has entered the middle stage of Kone, and his five senses are naturally stronger than ordinary people.

He was able to tell that those injuries were clearly caused by sharp weapons.

Apparently the bodies were most likely dead before the fire.

He thought of a bad possibility.

Nearly a thousand people in the whole street may not have died in the fire, but...

But die by human hands.

And just now he clearly felt that there was a very oppressive gaze from among those yamen servants sweeping towards him.

His eyes were cold and cold, obviously not kind.

That's why he left the West District for the first time.

"What happened to the West End?"

Egret couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Obviously the root of all this is related to Old Wutou.

If it was discovered that he had sneaked into Old Wutou's house, he would be very troublesome.

And he still has the black and green palm prints left when he fought with the old Wutou.

If one is not careful, he might be drawn into some kind of terrifying vortex.

"It's better to keep a low profile during this time."

After making up his mind not to go to the West District as much as possible, Bai Lu walked towards Xiaoji Street.

Ever since he found an object with energy on Xiaoji Street, he took a stroll around the street when he had nothing to do.

Now the old Wu head is probably gone.

Although the hairpin has been obtained, the energy value accumulated so far is still very weak.

I'm afraid there is still a long time before accumulating enough energy.

It would be great if there is something to be gained before then.

Without energy value, relying on his own hard training, the progress of practice is too slow.

I don't know that if you practice until the year of the monkey, you can take the stele opener to another level.

As soon as he arrived at Xiaoji Street, Bailu heard a noise.

"I have nothing to do with him, I haven't even spoken to old Wutou."

"Yes, sir, let us go, we really don't know him well."

"My lord, there are still young and old in my family, please forgive me."

On the street, several policemen with simple knives on their waists were crushing several pleading vendors.

No matter how the vendors begged, the policemen remained unmoved, and just forced the vendors to leave as if they were catching chickens.

Obviously, they are all masters with kung fu.

This scene made many stall owners so frightened that they didn't care about doing business anymore, fearing that they would be affected, they tidied up their things neatly one by one.

Seeing this, Bailu's heart shuddered, and he secretly said that it was true.

He had some impressions of the several stall owners who were escorted away.

They all set up stalls near the old Wutou stalls to sell goods.

Unexpectedly, he was taken away directly.

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid it won't end well.

Watching several yamen servants leave.

After glancing at the jittery Xiaoji Street, he had no intention of going in for a stroll.

He simply went back to his residence and concentrated on erasing the slap marks on his shoulders.

Seven days passed in a flash.

in the bedroom.

Egret sat on the bed with his upper body bare, revealing his lean tendons.

At this time, his whole body was slightly red, and his muscles were constantly rising and falling with every breath.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to slide from the forehead, reflecting the firm body with crystals.

"Break it for me!"

Finally with a low drink.

Egret's body tensed immediately, and the originally slightly red body became extremely red at this moment.

A puff of white mist rises from the top of the head.

Only a trace of the black and blue mark left on the left shoulder was finally completely washed away by the vigorous blood.

"It's done!"

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Bailu's eyes showed a look of joy.

For a whole week, apart from going to the martial arts arena for routine exercises every morning, he stayed at home desperately to wear off this imprint.

Finally wiped it out completely.

Without the threat of a stick in his throat, Bailu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And not only that, the energy on the hairpin finally accumulated enough yesterday.

Double happiness is coming, and Bailu is also in a rare good mood.

"However, should this energy be accumulated first to upgrade the Stele Opener, or to upgrade the Xinxin Palm first?"

Bai Lu pondered for a while, and finally decided to upgrade Heart-breaking Palm first.

Judging from the fact that it takes two points of energy to upgrade Dacheng Beikaishou, at least three or even four points of energy are needed to upgrade again.

If there is no other harvest for such a large amount of energy value, it will not know how long it will take to accumulate enough with this hairpin alone.

Instead of this, it is better to give priority to improving the heart-breaking palm to improve one's own strength.

However, Egret did not directly improve now.

First of all, because the imprint was being erased during this period of time, he hadn't started with the Heart Destroying Palm yet.

The second is that although most of his injuries have healed, they haven't completely healed after all. If he raises rashly and affects his injuries, it will be a bit of a loss.

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