The red-lacquered gate of Liu Shiyu's mansion was slowly opened from inside.

Yun Yang, who came out first, was a little more arrogant: "The evidence is here, I will send these evidence to the capital for 800 miles, and the emperor will decide!"

Liu obviously sat on his war horse, and his expression under his filial hat was shining brightly and unstable by the flames.

He looked at the pile of evidence in Yun Yang's hand, and the blue veins on his forehead were beating. He didn't expect that Yun Yang and Jiaotu really found evidence. If they wanted to avenge the old man again, there would be no reason to stand up.

However, he suddenly felt something was wrong... He looked up at Yun Yang, and a masked man was lowering his head.

Who is this?

Why cover your face?

Just when Liu obviously wanted to look carefully, he saw Yun Yang taking a small step, blocking the masked man completely, and looking at himself with a smile: "Mr. Liu, why don't you retreat?"

Liu was obviously silent, without any intention of retreating.

Both sides were tense and were waiting for him to speak. Whether to fight or retreat was all within his mind.

Liu Xian asked calmly: "Where is Liang Gou'er?"

The young man holding the reins next to the horse panicked: "Second uncle, Liang Maoer just came to deliver a message and said that Liang Gouer had already used a knife to the eunuch party and had fallen asleep in Hongyi Lane now."

Liu's face became gloomy. He looked at the master's sword, Yulongwei, who had already drawn his sword, and gritted his teeth and said, "Let Liang Gou'er get out of the Liu family with his broken sword. The Liu family has no place for him to sit in!"

However, he still didn't plan to give up, but drove his horse again and led hundreds of Liu's family to press forward.

At this time, Lin Chaoqing said, "Mr. Liu, don't miss the entire Liu family. You might as well wait until Master Liu returns to Luocheng and ask him before deciding what to do."

Liu clearly stared at Lin Chaoqing, and finally, he bowed from the air: "Liu was waiting at home and returned home! He bought a funeral for the old man!

When he left, he couldn't help looking back and saw Lin Chaoqing and the masked man whispering something.

"Check that masked man!" Liu Ming's tone was ferocious: "Yun Yang and Jiaotu, the two living kings of Hell, were very powerful, but they had never heard that they had the ability to search and verify crimes. It must be that the masked man played a role in it, and he must be found out!"

"I know Uncle Second."

At some point, Liu Ming even had a sense of intuition: if it weren't for this masked man tonight, everything might be different.

When the Liu family left, Lin Chaoqing also turned over and looked down at Chenji with a straw raincoat: "Young man, my promise is valid within two months. Maybe it will take less than two months to understand who is in the Mission Division."

Yun Yang's face turned dark: "Who is sarcastic? What else can you do in the Criminal Department besides attacking colleagues?"

Lin Chaoqing led the chief clerk eastward silently. The dark straw raincoat was gathered behind him like black wings, coming and leaving.

"What price should I pay to ask Mengji?"

"A great price... Let's go, it's getting late."

In a blink of an eye, only leaves were left in front of the originally lively door, swaying in the autumn wind.

It is as if everyone is destined to be destined, after the noise and feast, only bleakness and emptiness are left behind.

...

...

Chen Ji was walking in a dark alley. As he walked, there was a black and furry kitten on the wall, holding a book and a ginseng in his mouth.

The boy was walking on the ground, and it followed slowly on the wall. Under the moonlight, the shadows of a person and a cat were one after another, as if they had some tacit understanding and some rhythm.

As soon as the dark clouds relaxed, books and ginseng fell from the air.

Chen Ji raised his hand silently, caught the books and ginseng in the air, and Bingliu went out to turn a small half of the ginseng into four transparent beads.

But he saw him stuffing the book and the remaining ginseng into his arms, then throwing the beads one by one onto the eaves of the wall, and the dark clouds accurately tied the beads into his mouth as they walked.

A set of movements that seemed to have been rehearsed by a person and a cat. The warm current was transmitted from the dark clouds to Chen Ji, and suddenly lit up the fourth fire beside his dantian!

In an instant, a faint flame was released from the four fires, connecting the four fires like chains, like a complete cage, completely blocking the entire dantian.

These four fires seemed to have some kind of bondage in nature. When they were connected, a huge warm current was generated again, which washed away Chen Ji's flesh and bones, causing him to lose his fatigue all night.

Chen Ji looked up and silently pointed a direction to the dark clouds.

But I saw a man and a cat suddenly separated at a T-junction, one forward and the other towards the left.

The next moment, Chen Ji ran wildly!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the mist dozens of steps behind him, and a blurry figure was coming quickly.

Chen Ji took a detour in the dark, trying to shake off the other party in the complicated streets.

But the tracker can always find the right one at the fork in the road, and he seems to be able to hear the other party's gasping behind him.

No, I can't escape.

The other party's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Chen Ji judged that the other party was above him, at least at the level of a spy.

He knew that someone would follow him or even want to kill him, so he originally planned to keep the ginseng that he lost to the clinic, which was also used by him to transform the ice stream without hesitation.

People must live first before everything becomes meaningful.

After coming to this world, Chen Ji seemed to have encountered a start in hell mode. Even if he hid in the clinic and didn't go out, danger would come to him one by one.

But if life is destined to be like this, then he chooses not to escape.

The footsteps behind him were already very close, and Chen Ji's eyes were only calm.

As the footsteps grew closer and when there were only three positions left between the two, he suddenly turned around and greeted the person.

The narrow alley usually only allows two people to walk at the same time. On both sides are high eaves of houses and uneven stone paths on the ground.

The visitor did not expect that the prey would dare to turn back to fight. He subconsciously pulled out the sword on his waist, but before he could pull it out, his wrist was pressed down by Chen Ji.

The killer's strength was originally much greater than that of Chen Ji, but the inertia of the collision between the two sides made Chen Ji hold his hand and have greater strength.

With a clang, the knife was pressed back before it was pulled out!

Under the hazy moonlight, the middle-aged killer's pupils suddenly contracted. He couldn't help but go to see Chen Ji, but found that Chen Ji was also staring at him.

This is not the look that a prey should have.

But the middle-aged killer retreated backwards, raised his leg and kicked Chen Ji in the chest, kicking the young man backwards.

He drew the knife again, but this time the knife was halfway through. After Chen Ji turned around, he rushed over without any pause.

With a clang, the knife was pressed back again.

Two times in a row, the killer didn't even pull out his sword!

The killer sneered in his heart, and he simply abandoned the knife and punched Chen Ji in the chest one after another.

In his eyes, the young man in front of him was wide open, with flaws all over his body, and had no experience in fighting.

The killer looked at Chen Ji again, but found that there was no fear or pain in the other person's eyes, some were actually excited, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes.

Chen Ji was sure at this time that the practitioners in this world must be a few people, and they are hiding behind this world and will not appear easily.

Otherwise, no matter who the person who wants to kill him tonight should not just send the "ordinary person" in front of him.

Compared to Lin Chaoqing and Yun Yang, this middle-aged killer can only be considered an ordinary person!

In an instant, Chen Ji was beaten with one punch and one punch, and turned around and pounced on him again, hitting the killer's arms, and clamping the other party's arms under his armpit.

That's now!

A black shadow came on the eaves of the wall. The killer turned around in horror. He thought someone was ambushing behind him, but he only saw a black kitten.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the black cat's figure had already passed by him.

As they intersected each other, the dark clouds' sharp nails cut from the killer's neck.

Squirt.

A smear of blood splattered on the wall.

Chen Ji let go of the killer and sat on the ground panting. He looked coldly at the killer covering his neck in disbelief and slowly fell against the wall.

When the middle-aged killer saw the black cat, he jumped into the boy's arms lightly. He asked unwillingly: "Official?"

Chen Ji frowned, Is the general term for practitioners in this world?
Chapter completed!