Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

A Que was woken up by Bai Xingzhi's knock on the door in the morning. He drank alcohol last night and slept soundly. Bai Xingzhi babbled for a long time, but he didn't listen to it, his mind was buzzing.

"Many sects have been assassinated, and the death looks are the same as those before. Fortunately, I was afraid of being thundered and went to the master's room last night. Otherwise, it is very likely that I will be the one who will not see the sun today..."

"Who is dead?" Ah Que wandered over to the table and poured water for himself, "A lot of people have died, and now the heads of all sects, big and small, are gathered in our villa to discuss countermeasures!"

"Oh!" A Que rubbed his temples, "Then why did you come here?"

"I'm afraid Brother Ah Que is in trouble, so I came here to take a look."

A Que snorted, "Just kidding, is your Brother A Que the kind of guy who will be killed casually?"

"You just recovered!"

"Okay, okay! I know you care about me!"

"Ah, by the way, I sent someone to find the medicinal materials Miss Zhizhi asked me to find yesterday, where is she?"

"I don't know!" Ah Que yawned, "She always comes and goes without a trace, only she looks for you, you will never find her."

Bai Xingzhi couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sure enough, the people around Brother Ah Que are not simple. Then...she won't be in any danger, right?"

"No! She's not from the world, besides, ordinary people can't embarrass her..."

"Oh, that's the best! Brother Ah Que, you should be more careful, I have to go back, and my father is here too, so it's not convenient to stay outside for too long!"

"Go, go!" A Que waved his hand, and when Bai Xingzhi left, the moment he lowered his eyes, he found that a corner of his clothes was stained with blood...

Outside the main hall of Guixu Mountain Villa, disciples from various sects filled the entire square, and there were many stretchers in the middle, one stretcher and one corpse, and the shrouds were all dyed a striking red.

However, there was a corpse on a stretcher that was not covered with a white cloth, and his death was different from the others. Although the death of those people was also miserable, compared with this one, this one seemed to be worse.

The meridians were broken inch by inch, and there was no intact skin in the whole body, as if it had been blasted by dynamite. From the distorted expression, it can be deduced that this person died extremely painfully in his life.

"This should be the murderer!" When Hua Yunxian said this, everyone was shocked, looked at each other, and started to discuss...

"This is the murderer who killed my disciple?"

"Then who killed him?"

"How did Brother Hua infer?"

"There are tendons on his neck left from practicing evil kung fu..."

Everyone took a closer look and couldn't help but gasped.

"No, this person looks familiar..." Ye Siliang rested his chin on his hand, and after looking at it for a long time, he came to a conclusion. He glanced around and saw one of them dodge their eyes, so he asked directly: "Feng Brother, this is your disciple..."

When he asked, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Guanwen, Feng Guanwen looked a little dodged, and immediately replied: "This, this... is my disciple, but he was on a mission a few months ago. Time disappeared inexplicably, I didn't even know that he went to secretly practice these evil skills..."

"What evidence do you have to prove that he has nothing to do with you? Maybe it's your Xuanling sect who secretly arranged everything to kill fellow Jianghu!"

"That's right! That's right! Now that you've been identified on the spot, what else do you have to deny?"

Most of the people at the scene lost their minds because of the murder of the same family, and there was a tendency to draw their swords when they talked.