Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

When 　　　　 mentioned this, Feng San's face was full of sadness, "I am also at a loss now. These people have chased me for two days."

　　 "That man mentioned Brother Chun Qiu, will he have anything to do with him?" Xiong Zhenzhen said suddenly.

　　 Feng San lowered his head and said nothing.

Xiong Tao patted him on the shoulder and sighed softly: "Brother Chunqiu's death, we are not feeling well. Did he hand you anything that day? I think the goal of this group of people is that thing. Wouldn’t it be fine as long as we hand it in?"

　　Neither Lin Shuguang nor Lao Jin made a sound, and sat quietly aside.

Feng San frowned, shook his head, and slowly said: "That day my brother just told me to leave quickly. I don't know what happened. He didn't say anything when he asked him. He just urged me to leave. I was thinking about the second. I left early in the morning, but I didn't expect to hear the news that he was killed..."

　　 The car fell silent soon.

　　 Lao Jin couldn't help but interrupted: "What are you going to do next? Are we taking these two new friends to Huaicheng?"

　　 Feng San looked at Xiong Tao and Xiong Zhenzhen: "Would you like to go to Huaicheng with me?"

　　 Xiong Zhenzhen looked at Xiong Tao.

Xiong Tao shook his head and refused loudly: "No, Zhenzhen and I have been here for more than 20 years. I don’t want to leave for a while. Since your friend is here too, just leave it. This group of people must have their hands. It shouldn’t be stretched so long... Let’s leave a contact information so that we can get in touch at that time."

　　 The two brothers and sisters soon bid farewell to Feng San and hurriedly left Long Street.

　　 "Let's go back?" Lao Jin started the car and looked at Lin Shuguang and Feng San.

　　 Feng San was silent for a while: "Go back."

　　 Lin Shuguang suddenly said, "How much do you know about those two brothers and sisters?"

　　 Feng San was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly looked up.

　　……

　　 In the long alley.

　　 Xiong Zhenzhen looked at Xiong Tao: "Brother, what should I do?"

　　 Xiong Tao said with a gloomy face: "Report the truth."

　　 Xiong Zhenzhen hesitated: "Could things really not be on him?"

　　 Xiong Tao squinted his eyes and fell into thought, "Feng Chunqiu has only contacted him alone, it makes no sense that it is not him, unless--"

　　 "Two people, do you mind to talk?"

　　 Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

　　 followed by a violent sword light cut down.

　　 Xiong Tao and Xiong Zhenzhen all looked terrified.

"It's you!!!"

five minutes later.

　　 Somewhere in Long Street.

　　 Feng San sat in the car without saying a word, Lao Jin holding the steering wheel with a vigilant face.

　　 Until Lin Shuguang opened the car door, the silence in the car was finally broken.

　　 Feng San looked at him closely, and asked hoarsely: "Are you confirmed?"

　　 Lin Shuguang looked at him and nodded slowly.

　　 "Asshole!" Feng San clenched his fists, his face full of anger.

　　 "What's the situation with you two? What kind of dumb riddle?" Lao Jin was confused when he saw this.

　　 Lin Shuguang and Feng San had no time to explain to him, "These two people come from an organization called [Blood Moon Sect]. They are just outside members and don’t know much about them."

　　 Feng Sanyi startled: "Magic Organization?"

　　 Lin Shuguang nodded.

　　 "Then my brother's death--" Feng San had a bad feeling.

　　 Lin Shuguang was silent and said, "It wasn't their hands, there was another group of forces, but they didn't know about them... They were ordered to approach you in order to find the things in your brother's hands."

　　 Old Jin suddenly reacted: "Fuck, so was there a problem with those two guys just now?"

　　 Lin Shuguang and Feng San both looked at him.

　　 Lao Jin swallowed and spit, and looked at Lin Shuguang: "So what did you do with them?"

　　 "Don't kill, do you keep it to accompany you for the New Year." Feng San glanced at him lightly and answered Lin Shuguang.

　　 The corners of Lao Jin’s mouth twitched: "Could you two stop beating and killing them so calmly?"

　　 Lin Shuguang calmly said: "Follow me back first, I will let the Special Administration to intervene."

　　 Feng San silently took out a key from his arms, did not shy away from the sights of Lin Shuguang and Lao Jin, and said bitterly: "This is what my brother left."

　　 Old King was shocked, "So you already knew that the brother and sister had a problem? Otherwise, when they first asked, you wouldn't deny it, right!"

Feng San was in a complicated mood: "The heart to defend against people is indispensable. I have not seen them again in four or five years. I have not figured out whether it is a ghost or a man, so naturally I can't say anything. If I really admit it before, maybe What you see right now is my corpse. Hey, I'm not worth it for my brother..."

　　 Lin Shuguang was puzzled, "What is this?"

　　 Lao Jin glanced and said, "The key to the safe of Gujin Bank."

　　 Lin Shuguang and Feng San both looked over.

　　 Old Jin stubbed his neck, his face flushed unconvinced and said: "I have a low cultivation base, but my knowledge is not low. Okay, otherwise, how could I find Feng San, the tortoise son in the vast crowd!"

　　 Feng San's face turned black.

　　 "Let's go to the Gujin Bank!"

　　 Soon, the car started and quickly disappeared under the rain.

　　……

　　 Huaicheng, in a certain antique bookstore, a refreshing smoke rises.

　　 "I have seen an adult!"

　　 The masked man has a respectful voice, kneeling on one knee.

　　 Behind the desk in front of him, a middle-aged man with his back facing him stood outside the French window, his voice indifferent: "What about things?"

　　 The masked male said respectfully: "Feng Chunqiu is dead, and he is currently in Feng San's hands. It's just that there was news not long ago that the person we sent has failed, and the Blood Moon Sect has also sent someone."

　　 "Blood Moon taught me to contact me personally. As for Feng San--" the middle-aged man said lightly, "Kill him and destroy the evidence."

　　 The masked man hesitated and said: "My lord, there is a warrior around Feng San, at least the strength of the bone quenching three times."

　　Hoo!

　　The smoke from the ancient ding slammed away~www.NovelMTL.com~ The middle-aged man's answer was extremely cold: "Let Chang Yan take the shot, get the evidence, and don't keep alive!"

　　 "Subordinates understand!"

　　 The masked man quietly withdrew.

　　 Not long after, someone knocked on the door outside the room.

　　 "Come in." The middle-aged man turned his back to the door, looking up at the gloomy sky outside the window

　　 The butler bowed in from the door.

　　 "Master, there is a letter from over there, let the young master come over tonight to hold a teacher apprenticeship."

　　 "Well, if I can become that adult's apprentice, it won't cost me so much energy."

　　 Under the moonlight, the middle-aged man slowly turned around.

　　……

　　 Beining City.

　　 Feng San looked as usual and walked out of the heavily guarded bank.

　　 "How is it?" Old Jin walked over and asked.

　　 "Get in the car first." Feng San whispered.

　　 After the three of them got in the car, Feng San looked at Lin Shuguang and Lao Jin and took out a notebook from his arms, "This is it."

　　 "What is this?" Old Jin looked suspicious, "Martial arts secrets?"

　　 Feng San shook his head: "It's a ledger with a few secret letters in it."

　　 Lao Jin suddenly.

　　 Ledgers have been the source of killings since ancient times.

　　 Feng San handed it to Lin Shuguang, and Lin Shuguang took the look.

　　 Seeing this, Old Jin looked over, his face suddenly changed in the next second, and hurriedly retracted his gaze and glared at Feng San.

　　 "It's true and false!"

　　 Feng San looked at him, "My brother has lost his life, what do you think?"

　　 "Guru!"

　　 Old Jin rolled his throat and slumped on the car seat when he heard the words, "I didn't expect that their home would dare to participate in it! This TM, Huaicheng is about to change!"