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Who can kill Su Menghan!
Ye Qingxuan was surprised and angry. If he remembers correctly, "Xiaoxiang Sword Rain" Su Menghan is already a master who is about to step into the Void Guiding Realm. Facing such a master, the other party can take his life without alarming anyone, unless it is Zhu Wusheng is such a master of apotheosis.
or...
The person who killed him was someone he was familiar with, or someone who was completely unsuspecting.
Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and slowly closed Su Menghan's eyes that were staring furiously.
"He is your friend..." Yue Yang, who was standing beside him, asked in a slightly trembling voice: "How did he die?"
Ye Qingxuan sighed lightly, and said lightly: "He is my good friend. A life-changing friendship."
Then he reached out and touched him all over, but couldn't find any injuries.
Ye Qingxuan frowned, spread out his palms, and slowly stroked Su Menghan's body at a distance of two inches. Finally, when he detected his chest, he made a slight sound.
It was the sound of a sternum breaking.
Ye Qingxuan quickly lifted off Su Menghan's shirt, revealing his chest—
On the heart of Su Menghan's chest, three finger marks clearly appeared, distributed in the shape of "pin", covering the position of the heart.
The finger marks had turned purple-black, Ye Qingxuan probed lightly, and immediately came to a conclusion, saying: "What a strong finger strength. These three fingers directly broke his sternum, and it seems to be something like [Digerly King Kong Finger]." In fact, the real finger strength has penetrated through the bones and broke his heart."
Ye Qingxuan sighed, looked up at Yue Yang whose face turned ashen, and said coldly: "My friend, you must have something to say to me, right?"
"Me? How would I know..." Yue Yang's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.
Ye Qingxuan's tone turned cold, he stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Is there nothing to say? Isn't it the three fingers that killed my friend?"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingxuan made a sudden move, pointing directly at Yue Yang's throat with two fingers of his right hand, when the other party retreated in shock, he flipped his palm, and pointed his fingertips at the center of the other's eyebrows again, Yue Yang shrank his head and wanted to run away .
But at the moment when he retracted his head, Ye Qingxuan's left hand suddenly moved, and he shot almost at the moment of changing his moves. Taking advantage of the opponent's retraction, his fingers had already touched Yue Yang's chest.
Three points with one finger.
No skill was used, not even a little bit of strength.
But in an instant, the only blood on Yue Yang's face disappeared without a trace, and even his lips became pale.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan's cold and heartless voice sounded in his ears, "Da Lv Temple's [Four-Part Finger]... Yue Yang, do you think that no one in the world knows this skill except you from Da Lv Temple? "
Just this sentence made Yue Yang's body shake instantly, and he almost fainted to the ground.
"You, who are you?" Yue Yang suppressed his fear and stared at Ye Qingxuan intently.
Ye Qingxuan didn't change his face, and said coldly: "It's just a person who is determined to avenge his friend."
Yue Yang gritted his teeth secretly, and snorted coldly: "I do know who the shooter is, but even if your martial arts are a step above mine, you can't afford it."
"Never mind, it's my business..." Ye Qingxuan continued to ask, "I only ask you, is that person related to you?"
Yue Yang gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"The person who chased you?" Ye Qingxuan asked again.
"No." Yue Yang answered firmly and thoroughly this time, "If he wants to kill me, he doesn't need to send someone else...but he should come to me..."
Ye Qingxuan was about to ask in detail, when there was a sound of chaotic steps and drunken humming from outside the garden.
With a wave of their hands, Ye Qingxuan and Yue Yang jumped up together and shrank behind the roof.
A drunkard walked into the garden, humming and singing for some unknown reason, and after a while, an exclamation resounded through the garden.
"Kill... kill! Come on, dead..."
The drunkard was sobered up by the dead man by the pond, and ran away screaming.
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly, although it was his friend who died, he couldn't show his face at this time, lest he be involved in a life lawsuit and be identified by someone with a heart.
Patting Yue Yang on the shoulder, the two turned around and left the place, returning to their own room.
In the empty room, there was no one there except for the smell of makeup and powder left by the girl who dedicated herself to her.
Yue Yang sniffed his nose and looked at Ye Qingxuan in surprise, "Someone has been here..."
"I know." Ye Qingxuan sighed, and got back into bed again.
"Who?" Yue Yang asked in surprise.
"Troublesome people. Irrelevant people." Ye Qingxuan replied, then turned around and stopped talking.
Yue Yang looked at Ye Qingxuan's back with a strange expression, seeing that he had no interest in talking, he could only crawl back into his bed.
The night was the same, but Ye Qingxuan could no longer sleep.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't sleep, and Yue Yang couldn't sleep even more.
So in the darkness, the two big men stared wide-eyed and lay there in a daze for two hours.
Finally, Ye Qingxuan couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Who wants to kill you, and what have you done?"
Yue Yang was silent for a while, then replied coldly: "I saw something that I shouldn't see, and I killed a person who shouldn't be killed..."
"that's all?"
"That's it." Yue Yang's voice became cold again, "My matter has nothing to do with your friend's death. But you seem to be very interested. Are you used to meddling in your own business?"
Ye Qingxuan curled his lips, not caring whether the other party saw this action clearly, and said lightly: "That depends on whether this trivial matter will offend me. If nothing else, it seems that my friend's death, I will leave you alone." No relationship. If you know the news of the person who killed my friend, you will become related to me. And your troubles will become my troubles. "
The other party is right.
So Yue Yang is no longer talking coldly.
"Your name is Tang Bohu?" Yue Yang heard Su Menghan call Ye Qingxuan that way.
"Do you need to get acquainted again?" Ye Qingxuan smiled, and then said: "We can have a discussion. You tell me that you suspect the person who killed my friend, and I will stop disturbing you immediately."
"Or let's have another discussion." Yue Yang suddenly had a whim, "You help me kill the person who wants to kill me, and I will tell you who killed your friend..."
Ye Qingxuan looked sideways at Yue Yang, and said in a cold voice: "Your brain is turning very fast. You figured it out so quickly? Let me intervene in your affairs, at least you want to tell me the details of the matter?"
Yue Yang grinned happily, "This matter is big enough and has a far-reaching impact. If you want to know the whole story of this matter, you need to exchange it with other things. Fair trade."
Ye Qingxuan turned his head to stare at Yue Yang, and said coldly, "You're fucking good at making plans."
It was the first time that Yue Yang changed his cold attitude, with a smug expression on the corner of his mouth, Ye Qingxuan felt a little familiar with his irritating appearance, and just thought of a person in a frustrating way in his mind.
That is the take-it-all master who only recognizes money but not people-"Rolling Dragon" Sun Kun.