The priest is a villain

This is a corpse that is enough to make everyone sick. Even if you look at it from a close distance, it is difficult to distinguish the human figure. The most creepy thing is not only this, but the body of the deceased is not only mutilated, but also the whole body is roasted. It became coke.

Everyone's breathing stopped for an instant, until the suffocating stench permeated from the twisted charred corpse, and they escaped from the shock. Some people who had never seen a big scene bent over and vomited out: "vomit!!!"

The faces of those who were waiting to see Chu Feng's son recognize his relatives just now turned black, and they no longer smiled.

Chu Tingxuan's expression was equally bad, he looked at the corpse and said softly, "Who is this person?"

Chu Tian glanced at him horizontally, the killing intent in his eyes was fleeting, he changed into a benevolent expression, shook his head and sighed: "It's Zhao Mengjun."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present showed their astonishment. Zhao Mengjun, as a new generation of martial arts young hero, although slightly introverted, left his family at a very young age to venture into the rivers and lakes. In recent years, many of his heroic deeds have been reported. He was a good seed to become the leader of the Wulin League, but what a pity that such a young knight with a bright future died in such a mysterious and miserable way?

This is simply slapping all decent people in the face!

In an instant, all the martial arts people were angry, and they all put down their words to find out the truth, so that Zhao Mengjun's spirit in the sky could be comforted.

Feng Feichi stood quietly looking at the corpse and fell into deep thought. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.Suddenly, He Wu, who had just walked away, didn't know what was wrong with his brain, but quietly walked back to his side, and said with a teasing face: "You can think so calmly after seeing such a terrible thing." ?”

Feng Feichi didn't reply, but after scanning the Jiao corpse several times with his eyes repeatedly, he asked, "Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid," He Wu nodded and admitted for the first time. After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted his clothes slowly, and said in an exaggerated tone, "I'm really scared, I'm afraid that the smell of that thing will stink my new clothes .”

Feng Feichi: "Hehe." It's really as inhuman as in the impression.

He Wu looked at the heated discussions among the crowd, and the expression on his face became helpless again. He dug his ears and said, "It's so noisy."

Feng Feichi knew that he would not leave the Devil's Cult for no reason, so he asked tentatively: "I don't know what Brother He thinks about this?"

He Wu chuckled: "It doesn't matter what your opinion is, anyway, they will eventually suspect the Demon Sect."

Sure enough, after a long debate with no results, everyone couldn't help but bring the topic to the Devil's Cult, and began to speculate on the possibility of the Devil's Cult doing this.Feng Feichi glanced at He Wu's mocking smile. This person grew up in the Devil's Cult. He was very talented so he was also arrogant. Now that people blame everything on the Devil's Sect, he should be unhappy.

Feng Feichi inadvertently turned his head to look at the main seat, and found that Chu Tingxuan's eyes were constantly sweeping towards him. In order to appease the other party's pure white heart like a little white rabbit, he could only helplessly raise his head, very Reluctantly, Chu Tingxuan sent a big smile.

The corners of Chu Tingxuan's eyes involuntarily curved, revealing the first sincere smile after entering Chu's house, well, I have to say that Chu Daxia's skin is very good, and he can be called a young talent when he smiles.

Feng Feichi smiled even more happily, but he was amused by the other party's appearance like a dog trying to reach the bone.

He Wu had already given up on mocking the Wulin League, and leaned over to look at him inquiringly: "It seems that Brother Feichi and Master Chu have a very good relationship."

Feng Feichi didn't answer: "I'm ashamed, ashamed, I don't look like Brother He, it seems that the relationship with the Wulin League is very bad."

He Wu narrowed his eyes: "Brother Feichi, what does that mean?"

Feng Feichi shrugged: "Naturally, it's because you don't bother to mingle with others. Such a noble character is really unstained from the mud."

"En," He Wu nodded cheekily: "Thank you Brother Feng for your compliment, my character is indeed as noble as that Qinglian."

Feng Feichi smirked back: "Heh."

On the other side, Chu Tianheng finally couldn't bear to watch the fierce debates from the Martial Arts League. He let out a voice mixed with internal strength, and stopped him loudly: "Everyone, can I hear a few words from the old man?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, all idle voices were obediently silenced. Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding and looked at Chu Tianheng, waiting for his words: "Leader, please."

Chu Tingxuan frowned secretly, it seemed that Chu Tianheng had put in a lot of effort in the past eight years, and people in the Wulin League respected him quite a lot.

Chu Tian sighed heavily pretendingly, and said with a distressed expression: "As we all know, we martial arts people can't help ourselves in the Jianghu. Everyone here is a bohemian. I believe that we have already seen through the matter of life and death. Guan Jianghu's personal grievances and my Wulin League have never intervened." Speaking of this point, the topic changed, and then he spoke indignantly, "But even so, Zhao Mengjun, as the only son of the Zhao family, is generous and benevolent, and the murderer treated him so cruelly. Innocent, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, this old man will not let him go no matter what."

"Well said!" The crowd clapped their hands and applauded.

Feng Feichi sneered secretly, well, I have to say that this posture is really decent.

As soon as Chu Tianheng finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Tingxuan and said with concern: "Tingxuan has been outside all these years, so I don't know if he can master martial arts." He suspected that the assassin last night was the person in front of him, and thought that he had found him. After so long, Lian Gang was still learned by Chu Feng's son, and his heart was bleeding with hatred.

Chu Tingxuan replied ambiguously: "I only practiced some self-defense skills."

Chu Tianheng continued to ask tentatively: "If I entrust this case to you, I wonder if Tingxuan thinks he has the ability to investigate this matter?" The question was so loud that everyone seemed to have heard it. If Chu Tingxuan said that he did not have this ability, he would admit that he was incompetent in public. If Chu Tingxuan said that he had this ability, it would not only expose his strength, but it would be very dangerous to find out the real culprit.

Feng Feichi squinted his eyes and blew air from his nose in displeasure. The way he blew made He Wu cover his mouth and hold back a smile. Looking at Feng Feichi, he couldn't help but feel a little more pleasing to his eyes. He rolled his eyes and didn't know what was going on in his mind.

"I'll go with him." An indifferent voice interrupted the conversation, and Chu Lingfeng, who had been standing in the corner watching the play with his sword in his arms, finally came out, pulled out the sword in full view, and gently inserted it into the ground next to the corpse , Half of the sword fell into the ground.

Great work!Everyone couldn't help being amazed that this man could poke a big hole in the ground without any effort.

'The luck of the Chu family is likely to become more and more prosperous. 'This is the same thought in the hearts of everyone present.

"Lingfeng." Chu Tingxuan saw Chu Lingfeng standing up involuntarily, and the gloom of parting for many years dissipated at this moment because he saw his old friend.

Chu Lingfeng smiled at him, but when he looked at Chu Tianheng again, his face was expressionless, and he said three words coldly: "I'll check."

Chu Tianheng's face was ugly: "Ling Feng..."

Chu Lingfeng interrupted him without waiting for him to finish speaking: "Daddy left such a good opportunity for exhibition to Tingxuan, so naturally I should also be in the limelight." In the words, the words "exhibition opportunity" were extremely ironic Hearing that, Chu Tian's face paled a lot.

Feng Feichi gloated and cheered in his heart, if this was a theater, he couldn't wait to throw money up there as a reward.

Everyone didn't know what Chu Tianheng was thinking. Seeing the father and son arguing at this moment, they all tried to smooth things over.

"Leader Chu, Young Master Ling is right, this Chu..." The man paused when he mentioned Chu Tingxuan's address before continuing, "Young Master Chu just came back, and he is not familiar with the affairs of the Wulin League. It would be good for Mr. Chu to take him with you." There was nothing wrong with his words, but he divided the two Mr. Chu into "Mr. Chu" and "Mr. Chu", and the hint of seniority could not be more clear.

Chu Lingfeng's face was darkened, and just as he was about to start scolding, he saw Chu Tianheng nodded to the man in satisfaction, then turned to face him and said, "If that's the case, then you all go." He was helpless, as if someone was forcing him with a knife.

Chu Lingfeng didn't pick it at all. After pulling out the sword from the ground, he strode over to Chu Tingxuan's side, and then stood there motionless like a wooden stake, silently telling everyone with practical actions that what was really in his heart What exactly is the primary and secondary order of .

Even though Chu Tianheng was the best city, at this time his son was so angry that he took several deep breaths before forcing himself into a dry smiling face and continuing to discuss important matters with everyone.

Feng Feichi looked at Chu Lingfeng cheerfully. He actually doesn't like swordsmen. The best swordsmen are conceited and arrogant. .

In his previous life, Chu Lingfeng was the second in command of the Wulin League and the good brother of Chu Tingxuan, the leader of the Wulin League. Although his swordsmanship is top-notch, he cannot be called the best. Temper" This person has none.

But now, Feng Feichi nodded secretly, with the arrogance of a top swordsman.

He Wu on the side became more and more bored as he watched, his eyes moved slightly over Chu Tingxuan's face, then he turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by someone just as he took a step, he looked down at the hand holding his arm, and smiled Ask: "What? Brother Feichi is reluctant to part with me?"

Feng Feichi nodded with a smile, and complimented: "Where does Brother He live, if I miss you, I might as well come over to visit you."

He Wu looked at him, showing a tacit smile, but still said honestly: "If brother Feichi wants to catch up with me, come to Qi's house to find me."

"Qi Family?" Feng Feichi was stunned for a moment, cursing unluckily in his heart, why is He Wu in Qi Family, is Qi Shi who owns the system related to Zhao Mengjun's death?

He Wu saw that his face was not right, and asked sensitively: "Brother Feichi, did you have a festival with the Qi family?"

Feng Feichi tried to get away with it: "Is Fei/Li the old man who collects slop at the door of Qi's house?"

He Wulian couldn't hold back anymore: "...you really know how to joke."

Feng Feichi spread his hands innocently: "Oh, then I have nothing to do with them."

He Wujian knew that he was talking nonsense, so he probably couldn't ask anything now, so he could only give a smile to Mr. Jia, and then left without looking back, very fast.

Feng Feichi looked at He Wu's back and fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, he remembered Chu Tingxuan who was sitting in the upper seat. As soon as he turned his gaze, he saw that this person was looking at him with wide eyes. It's like the grass beside the rabbit's nest is going to be eaten, and then the rabbit asks why the grass is going to be eaten.Behind the little rabbit, Chu Lingfeng, the big bad wolf, was protecting the rabbit with a weapon on his face.

Feng Feichi: "..."

He felt that after being reborn, his brain seemed to be kicked crookedly by horseshoes just like other people's lives.