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Chapter 147 Tracing(2/2)

Chu Xiang was staring at Fa Kong.

Fakong suddenly changed his appearance, his eyes were unpredictable, and he still had the same facial features, but he seemed to be a different person.

After a moment, Fakong nodded: "Found it."

He found the old woman in black robe with the help of two tracking experts.

But it was in the evening three days later that I caught up with the old woman in black robe in a private house in Shenjing.

But the old woman had lost all breath and committed suicide.

Chu Xiang asked hurriedly: "Where is it?"

"Shenjing City." Fakong shook his head and said: "The more afraid she is, the more she will be there, Lin Feiyang."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang walked out of the shadows.

Fa Kong waved.

Lin Feiyang approached him.

Fakong stretched out his left index finger and middle finger, made a sword gesture, and gently touched Lin Feiyang's eyebrows.

Having already passed the image he had obtained directly to Lin Feiyang through the initiation method, he retracted his finger and said: "Control her and bring her here."

"Coming right away!" Lin Feiyang nodded solemnly and disappeared in a flash.

Chu Xiang stared at Lin Feiyang, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I found that even though I stepped into the first level, I still couldn't see him or notice his existence.

The expressions of Yue Minghui and the two tracking masters also changed.

They were alert and surprised by Lin Feiyang's sudden appearance.

"You go ahead." Chu Xiang waved his hand.

"My subordinates, please retire." Yue Minghui saluted, then paid a tithe to Fakong, and then pulled the two of them away from the tent.

Bai Tianle and Sun Wubing looked puzzled as to why they just looked at something and immediately drove them away.

Don't you two need to work together to catch someone?

"General Yue, I can catch that man."

"I can do it too!"

"Why not give chase?"

Yue Minghui snorted: "When can you catch me?"

"It shouldn't take long."

"How long will it take before it takes too long?"

"...Two or three days should be enough."

"Two or three days? Hey!" Yue Minghui said angrily: "You two or three days, Master Fakong has been found now, so I don't need to say anything, right?"

"...Master Fakong has magical powers, of course it's different."

"Everyone has been found, what else are you trying to do?" Yue Minghui waved his hand: "Okay, that's the end of the matter, go back and continue training."

"Hehe..." The two of them showed a flattering smile.

Bai Tianle smiled and said: "General, after all, we have put in the effort. Should we reduce the training?"

"No, get out!"

"……yes!"

The two of them had no choice but to go back shaking their heads.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feiyang suddenly walked out of the shadow of the tent, holding the old woman in black robe in his hand.

"Bang!" Lin Feiyang threw her to the ground roughly.

The old woman in black robe rolled over and faced the sky.

With his eyes open, he stared coldly at Fakong and Chu Xiang, indifferently and calmly, without the slightest hint of fear.

Chu Xiang hated her so much that he gritted his teeth and said, "Old woman, was it you who did this?"

Lin Feiyang suddenly kicked her on the shoulder.

The old woman could speak out and sneered.

"Why?" Chu Xiang frowned and said, "Why are you so heartless and crazy?"

"Hehe..." the old woman continued to sneer.

Chu Xiang said slowly: "Who ordered it?"

"You!" the old woman spat out one word with a joking look on her face: "Prince Xin, aren't you the old woman who ordered me to do this?"

"You are looking for death!" Chu Xiang said coldly.

The old woman shook her head: "It seems that the prince doesn't want to admit it, and wants to kill people to silence him."

Chu Xiang's face was cold and he stared at her.

The old woman looked at him jokingly without caring.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, she is seeking a quick death. There is no need to rush."

"It's really inhumane." Chu Xiang shook his head: "I really can't imagine how there could be such a person in the world."

"This poor monk, this benefactor, has something that I don't understand."

"What's the matter?" the old woman said coldly: "Little monk, why do you need to get involved in these things? Just recite your sutras."

Fakong smiled and said, "The poor monk is confused as to why the benefactor didn't poison him directly in Shenjing, but in a large camp for the victims?"
Chapter completed!
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