"Have you been caught?" Upon hearing Tai Wannian say that he had found the real murderer, the man in his fifties on the phone immediately asked excitedly.

"They were let go and they were not caught. The three Wei brothers are now seriously injured, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead..." Tai Wannian said helplessly.

"Is the murderer so powerful?" the man in his fifties said in surprise.

"The murderer is indeed very powerful. Brother Wei shot her, but she was... unharmed..." Tai Wannian said.

"There is such a thing... Do you know where that person has fled to now?" The man in his fifties asked again.

"I don't know yet, but my friend said that there is a way to find the murderer. There are two murderers in total. Just now my friend entangled one of them, and the two sides ended up...a ​​tie...Now my friend plans to continue to investigate...but we The person has arrived now. He is worried about wasting too much time and hopes that our people will ignore him for now..." Tai Wannian said.

"What's going on? It seems very complicated?" the man in his fifties said in confusion.

"The real murderer has superpowers...that's why it's so complicated...I think, if it weren't for that, the murderer would have been caught long ago, and the FBI wouldn't be alerted at all..." Tai Wannian said.

"That's true..." said the man in his fifties.

"Uncle Yang, time is running out now, so I hope we can do something special so that my friend can seize the time and find the whereabouts of the real murderer as soon as possible." Tai Wannian said seriously.

"Are you sure he can be found?" the man in his fifties asked.

"Definitely!" Tai Wannian said with certainty: "This time we were able to find the real murderer in Qixing Community only with the help of my friends."

"That's it..." The man in his fifties obviously hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I'll make a call later and ask the people in the past to do something special. According to what you said, I won't take him back to do it first. Recorded."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang." Tai Wannian said quickly.

"No need to thank me, catching the real culprit as soon as possible is the top priority!" the man in his fifties said solemnly.

"Please rest assured, we will definitely find the person!" Tai Wannian said with certainty.

While he was on the phone, Zhang Yu was already carrying Leng Lingxue over to look for the lost magic weapon.

His black scissors, money sword, and jade rope were all scattered on the ground. The seven-star sword was taken away by the great monk because it was inserted into his chest. In addition, there are three magical instruments left by the great monk on the ground, a cassock, a Buddhist bead and a demon-conquering pestle.

Zhang Yu put Leng Lingxue away and picked up his magic weapon. The Yuxu rope was entangled with the Buddhist beads. While picking up the Yuxu rope, he checked the Buddhist beads.

Generally speaking, prayer beads are typical Buddhist instruments, and they contain Buddhist energy. However, when Zhang Yu came into contact with this Buddhist bead, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It turns out that there is no Buddhist energy on this Buddhist bead, but only evil energy.

He then found the cassock and picked it up. There was also no Buddhist aura on the cassock, but it was filled with evil aura.

It is not that Zhang Yu has never seen Buddhist magical implements. Even the magical implements used by evil monks have Buddhist aura on them, but they also carry evil aura.

It was indeed the first time for Zhang Yu to see such a purely evil Buddhist magical weapon. He looked at it carefully for a while, and then a thought came to his mind, "This magical weapon probably doesn't come from Buddhism... I guess it just has an appearance..."

Any magical weapon that comes from Taoism or Buddhism will have a characteristic, that is, it must have spiritual energy or Buddhist energy on it. Even if it is obtained by evil heretics and causes the magic weapon to go on an evil path, at most it will be the coexistence of Buddhist energy, spiritual energy and evil energy. It is impossible to have any Buddhist energy or no spiritual energy at all.

Zhang Yu then found the demon-conquering pestle that the monk had dropped. This thing was the same, with evil energy on it. Another point is that the Demon-Conquering Pestle is quite heavy. It is made of brass and weighs almost seventy kilograms. Zhang Yu's strength is not small. It is easy for him to pick up something weighing more than 70 kilograms. But if he is asked to use something weighing more than 70 kilograms as a weapon, it will be in vain. However, the great monk was able to perform tricks with ease and ease, which shows how strong he is.

Zhang Yu took a breath of cold air. It was really hard to tell who would win and who would lose in this fight between the two. Although the great monk left behind three magic weapons and was also injured, Zhang Yu's injuries were not serious, so the great monk also took away his Seven-Star Sword.

Now Zhang Yu has completely understood the other party's methods. The other party is a fake monk and a pure master of the evil sect.

But Zhang Yu then thought of the scene when the two men were fighting. The great monk always exuded the smell of alcohol and stench. These two smells seemed invisible, but they were able to block his attacks and even catch them forcefully. His own Five Thunder Palms will never fail.

"The smell of alcohol..." Thinking of this, Zhang Yu took another deep breath, "Could this have something to do with the Mu family's brewing formula... Mu Siwei's true energy is not weak... just drink Siquan old wine. What came out... The zhenqi in this man's body smelled of wine, and he could send and receive it freely. It seemed that he had probably drank a lot of Siquan old wine... No wonder he wanted to get the brewing formula... But, this man also Who could it be? In my impression, I have never seen such a person before... This guy has a fat head and big ears, and looks like a pig..."

"Pig!" After muttering this, Zhang Yu's heart suddenly moved, "Xu Gou Hai Pig, twelve astrological signs!"

"Could this person be a pig among the twelve zodiac signs? However, it's not like I have never touched the twelve zodiac signs. Monkeys, chickens, and dogs all died in my hands, depending on their cultivation level. So. Only Lord Viper can be called a master. Now that I have cultivated the Five Thunder Palms, if I face Lord Viper again, I may not lose to him... Pig ranks last among the twelve horoscopes... ...Do you really have such strength..." Zhang Yu found it a little hard to believe that if the fat monk was really a pig in the twelve astrology, how could he have such strong strength.

"No matter what, and regardless of whether this person has any twelve zodiac signs, since he has reached this point, he must decide whether to live or die!" Zhang Yu gritted his teeth, and he threw the magic pestle to the ground, and the great monk's Zhang Yu had no use for the three magical instruments, and he didn't care to use them.

He walked to Leng Lingxue again and hugged Leng Lingxue.

In fact, at this time, the patrol had already arrived. Tai Wannian knew the leader and stepped forward to say hello. Presumably, it was a man in his fifties who was involved, so the arriving patrol did not disturb Zhang Yu, but only checked on other people.

Fortunately, the three Inspector Wei were seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, so they needed to be rushed to the hospital. Tai Wannian's injury was not serious, but he did not follow him to the hospital. Instead, he walked to Zhang Yu's side and said, "The patrol matter has been resolved. What do you think we should do next?"

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