But he had some doubts.
Wasn't this person in the Martial Arts Hall?
How could he receive the news so quickly?
Cao Lang stared at Qin Feiyang and said in a low voice, "My father couldn't have told you this. Did you torture him before he died?"
"Torture?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned. He shook his head and said, "I set the Black Demon Stockade on fire, and I killed the others. But your father's death had nothing to do with me. This thing can prove it."
After that.
He took out the jade pendant.
Cao Lang's eyes widened. He said in surprise, "Why is it in your hands?"
Qin Feiyang threw the jade pendant to him and said, "Your father asked me to give it to you before he died."
Cao Lang caught it in his hand. He lowered his head and stared at the jade pendant. There was a trace of pain in his eyes.
A moment later.
He put away the jade pendant and looked up at Qin Feiyang. He said, "This jade pendant is my family's heirloom. Although it's not a treasure, it means a lot to me. My father wouldn't give it to others easily. Since he gave it to you, it means that his death really has nothing to do with you."
Qin Feiyang was relieved.
Cao Lang bent down and pleaded, "You must know how my father died. Please tell me."
Qin Feiyang said, "He was killed by a black-clothed old man."
"A black-clothed old man?"
Cao Lang frowned.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said in surprise, "Is this man a Martial Master?"
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"How could it be him?"
Cao Lang's body shook and his face turned pale.
Qin Feiyang asked, "Do you know him?"
"Of course I do."
"His name is Xiang Wu, a one-star Martial Master."
"He joined the Black Demon Stockade three years ago. My father always regarded him as his best friend."
"But I didn't expect that he would kill my father!"
"It was also him who asked Ma Hongmei's disciple, Bao Chuan, to go to the Martial Arts Hall and tell me that it was you who killed my father!"
Cao Lang clenched his fists. His eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
Qin Feiyang's eyes were also filled with killing intent!
Whether it was Xiang Wu or Ma Hongmei, they both deserved to die!
Cao Lang suddenly said, "Qin Feiyang, how about we join forces to kill Xiang Wu?"
"That's what I was thinking."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
It could be said that the two of them were in agreement.
Qin Feiyang ran back and informed Uncle Yuan before sprinting towards Iron Ox Town with Cao Lang.
Along the way, the two of them had a discussion.
Half an hour later.
The two of them walked out of the forest and stood on top of a large rock. They gazed at Iron Ox Town in the dark night, and their eyes emitted an intense cold light.
"Let's follow the plan. Oh right, do you have any weapons?"
Cao Lang asked.
"I used to have a dagger, but I accidentally lost it."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Cao Lang thought for a moment and took out a pitch-black dagger from his Qiankun Bag. He handed it to Qin Feiyang and said, "This dagger is made of high-quality black iron. It can break through the defense of a two-star Martial Master. Later, you can use it to sneak attack Xiang Wu."
Qin Feiyang nodded and grasped it in his hand.
Cao Lang then turned around and ran towards the town without looking back.
"Is that jade pendant really just a family heirloom?"
Qin Feiyang looked at the figure gradually disappearing into the night. His eyes flickered.
Xiang Wu told Cao Lang about him burning the Black Demon Stronghold. He should also tell Cao Lang about him getting the treasure of the Black Demon Stronghold.
But from the beginning to the end, Cao Lang didn't even mention this treasure.
Obviously, this didn't make sense!
"It seems that I have to hold back."
Qin Feiyang glanced around, turned around and ran into the forest behind him.
After a while.
He found a pig and finished it off cleanly and neatly.
But.
Not for food.
He needed the pig's blood!
Clang!
He grabbed the dagger and peeled off a piece of fur from the pig's body.
Then, he quickly made a blood bag with this piece of fur and put it on his chest.
Everything was ready.
Qin Feiyang returned to the big stone again and hid the Qiankun Bag under a small tree. Then, he hid in a patch of weeds and waited for Cao Lang to lure Xiang Wu over.
Time passed breath by breath.
About an hour passed.
A burst of messy footsteps came from afar and came to the side of the big stone.
Qin Feiyang gently pushed aside the weeds in front of him and saw Cao Lang and Xiang Wu standing three meters away.
But now, there was no way to sneak attack.
Because Cao Lang's back was facing Qin Feiyang, and Xiang Wu was standing opposite Cao Lang. If Qin Feiyang appeared, he would enter Xiang Wu's line of sight.
So, he had to wait for the right time.
Xiang Wu asked, "Lang 'er, why did you call me out? What do you want to say?"
"Shh!"
Cao Lang made a shushing gesture and scanned the surroundings with vigilance. He walked behind Xiang Wu and pretended to check for any movements.
In fact, he was changing his position to create a good opportunity for Qin Feiyang to sneak attack.
Sure enough.
Xiang Wu also turned around and looked at Cao Lang suspiciously.
In this way.
Now Xiang Wu's back was facing Qin Feiyang!
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Cao Lang did not continue to pretend. He faced Xiang Wu and said with a smile, "Uncle Xiang, I have killed Qin Feiyang."
"So fast?"
Xiang Wu was surprised.
Cao Lang nodded.
Xiang Wu hurriedly asked, "Where is the Qiankun Bag? It contains the stockade's savings for many years. It must not be lost. "
Cao Lang said with a smile, "The Qiankun Bag is in my arms. It can't be lost."
A cold light flashed through Xiang Wu's eyes. He said with a smile, "Then I'm relieved. Let me see if the number is right."
"Okay."
Cao Lang readily agreed. He took out a Qiankun Bag from his arms and handed it over with a smile.
"No matter how talented you are, you won't live long if you're not smart. When I get the Qiankun Bag, I'll send you down to reunite with your father."
Xiang Wu sneered secretly and reached out to grab the Qiankun Bag.
Whoosh!
At this moment.
Qin Feiyang stomped his foot and jumped out of the weeds like lightning. The dagger in his hand flashed coldly and stabbed into Xiang Wu's back!
"Ah …"
Immediately.
Xiang Wu screamed.
The smile on Cao Lang's face disappeared in an instant and was replaced by killing intent!
His left hand shot out.
Genuine Qi gushed out!
He slapped Xiang Wu's chest with all his strength!
Before he could figure out who attacked him, he was attacked by Cao Lang. Xiang Wu was completely stunned.
What was going on?
Qin Feiyang pulled out the dagger and kicked him again.
'Thump!' Xiang Wuyi fell flat on his face and fell to the ground.
"Old thing, you didn't expect that you would die in my hands after all."
Qin Feiyang walked to Cao Lang's side and said to Xiang Wu with a faint smile.
"How could it be you?"
"Cao Lang, didn't you say that you have killed Qin Feiyang?"
"Why is he still alive?"
"And why did you try to kill me?"
Xiang Wu was shocked and angry.
"Because you deserve to die!"
Cao Lang put away the Qiankun Bag and looked at Xiang Wu with murderous intent.
As soon as he finished speaking.
With a flash of killing intent in his eyes, he slapped Qin Feiyang's chest. Genuine Qi gushed out and Qin Feiyang flew out on the spot and smashed into a patch of grass.
At the same time.
The dark dagger in his hand flew out and hit the big stone next to him, bursting out dazzling sparks.
His chest was bleeding profusely!
In an instant, his whole body seemed to be bathed in blood. The smell of blood was pungent!
"Ah!"
Qin Feiyang howled in pain and struggled to support half of his body. He stared at Cao Lang angrily and asked, "Why?"
"Although you didn't personally kill my father, if you hadn't gone to burn down the Black Demon Stronghold, he wouldn't have died. In the end, all of this is your fault. Thus, you should be killed just like Xiang Wu!"
Cao Lang smiled coldly.
"You are so cruel!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes were full of resentment. After saying that, he fell to the ground and his breath and heartbeat quickly dissipated.
Looking at Qin Feiyang lying in a pool of blood, Xiang Wu shuddered and hurriedly said, "Lang 'er, don't listen to Qin Feiyang's nonsense. He is trying to sow discord between us and let us kill each other …"
"Qin Feiyang's words are more credible than yours."
"How dare you plot against my father. Go to hell!"
Cao Lang was full of anger. With a loud roar, he stomped on Xiang Wu's head.
The scene was extremely bloody!
"Death is not enough for you to repay this blood debt …"
"You stay here and wait for the nearby beasts to smell the blood and come to tear you apart …"
"In the end, there won't be any bones left!"
Cao Lang smiled cruelly.
He tore off Xiang Wu's Qiankun Bag and walked to Qin Feiyang's side.
"Eh?"
"Where's the Qiankun Bag?"
"On the way, I clearly saw a Qiankun Bag tied to his waist."
"It might have fallen somewhere."
"Forget it, I don't think he has anything valuable. I'd better hurry to the Black Demon Stockade. The treasure that my father left for me must not fall into the hands of others."
Cao Lang muttered to himself. He picked up the dark dagger and quickly disappeared into the forest.
More than ten breaths passed.
Qin Feiyang suddenly opened his eyes.
Two shocking cold lights burst out of his eyes!
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