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Chapter 162

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At noon on the second day, Long Feiyang's mansion was completely sealed off.

In the bedroom, Qing Yueqiu and the others looked solemn.

Tangyuan looked at the dried corpse on the ground and said with an ugly expression, "It's like being roasted. I think we can just light a fire and eat roasted meat."

Tang Xianghui scolded, "You're still in the mood to joke at a time like this? Is it the power of the mind or not? "

"There's no trace of burning, and there's no residual heat in the room." Tangyuan pursed his lips, "The whole corpse has almost become a thousand-year-old dried corpse. Needless to say, it's the face of the person. "

"And the heart is completely charred. At this time, the target is Long Feiyang. The person who did this didn't want to hide his identity at all. "

Qing Yueqiu frowned and muttered, "Red Sun Shakyamuni?"

"He should be called Red Sun Monk now." Lin Gang Ho said worriedly, "Although he has been taken away from the Underworld Sect's Shakyamuni, his strength is still not to be underestimated. I'm afraid that even if we work together, we won't be able to deal with him."

"You're right."

At this moment, an aged voice came from outside the door. A bald old man in a red robe with a face as pale as a sheet of paper slowly walked in. Behind him, there were a total of four people, one man and one woman. All of them looked at Qing Yueqiu and the others with a condescending expression.

Lin Gang Ho and the others had seen one of the white-clothed women before. She was Bai Youling, who had her arm broken by Zuo Zhicheng and was forced to retreat. The other three men looked at Qing Yueqiu with admiration and surprise. Her beauty, as well as her frosty temperament, made it impossible for any man to ignore her.

The old man in front of them was obviously the Red Sun Monk that they had mentioned. He was the master of the Blood Rakshasa, Qin Luoni.

Looking at the nervous Qing Yueqiu and the others in front of him, the Red Sun Shakyamuni glanced at them and shook his head indiscernibly.

"I'm just here to look for Gui Quan."

Even though the other party didn't move at all, the scorching aura still hit her in the face. Qing Yueqiu felt as if she was standing under the scorching sun of the desert. Her face naturally turned red, and large amounts of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

But despite the pressure, Qing Yueqiu still gritted her teeth and said, "We don't know Gui Quan's true identity."

"I know." Red Sun Monk turned his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "This kind of person, of course he wouldn't tell you his true identity. I'm here to make sure that you guys aren't him. "

He then opened his eyes and said slowly, "Ah Hai, this man's martial arts should be the strongest among them. Test him." The direction he was pointing at was where Lin Gang Ho was.

The one called Ah Hai was a strong man who was bare-chested and had a beast skin draped over his lower body like a savage. Hearing the Red Sun Monk's instructions, the corners of his lips curled up into a sinister smile, and he slowly walked up.

Qing Yueqiu said furiously, "Red Sun, are you thinking of killing an official of the imperial court in broad daylight?"

"Of course not. I won't make a big fuss when I come to New Continent City this time around, "the Red Sun Monk said calmly," Other than killing the traitor, I'll only take Gui Quan's life. As for your Shadow Corps, I don't have the slightest intention of enmity. "

"I'm just giving it a try. If he isn't Gui Quan, Ah Hai naturally won't kill him."

Qing Yueqiu still wanted to argue, but she was stopped by Lin Gang Ho. "There's no need to trouble yourself, Miss. Since this friend wants to test my martial arts, then let him."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Ah Hai.

The two of them were getting closer and closer, and when they were less than a meter apart, Ah Hai suddenly attacked. As soon as he attacked, a tiger's roar rang out. Lin Gang Ho only felt a gust of fishy wind blowing against his face, especially when Ah Hai's five fingers suddenly expanded like a greenish-black tiger's claw, grabbing toward the top of Lin Gang Ho's head.

With a crackling sound, their fists and palms collided. After the forces collided, the floor under their feet cracked and flew up. A hint of surprise flashed across Ah Hai's eyes, but he soon grinned maliciously again. With a tiger's roar, he clawed at Lin Gang Ho a few more times.

He cultivated a martial art called Blood Rain Tiger Demon Kill. Every time he clawed out, it would be accompanied by a series of tiger roars. This sound would constantly increase his strength, and it could also increase his aura and disrupt his opponent's mental state.

In particular, Ah Hai's muscles and bones were so strong that they were like human-shaped rubber. Lin Gang Ho's fists landed on Ah Hai's body several times, but they were all offset by a rebounding force.

If he hadn't consumed the spiritual fruit he brought out from the ruins, he would have been defeated long ago.

Even so, facing Ah Hai's tireless and crazy attacks, he was gradually at a disadvantage as his stamina decreased.

With a swoosh, the tiger's claw left an afterimage on his chest. The airflow that rushed toward him made him feel as if his skin was about to be torn apart. His clothes were also torn apart by this claw, leaving behind a bloody claw mark on his chest.

After the claw, Ah Hai retreated because Tangyuan and Tang Xianghui had already attacked from the left and right, guarding in front of Lin Gang Ho.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Lin Gang Ho shook his head with an ugly expression, "The Tiger Demon really lives up to its name."

Ah Hai smiled and licked the blood off his fingers. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

Red Sun Monk on the other side said slowly, "Let's go. He's not Gui Quan." It was unknown whether he judged based on experience, eyesight, or something else. After saying this, he turned around and left.

As he left, he warned, "Little girl, I have no intention of fighting with the Shadow Corps. But this time, I'm avenging my disciple. Whoever stands out will die. "

Several disciples behind him also walked away. Except for Bai Youling, the other three men looked at Qing Yueqiu longingly. In particular, one of them, a handsome young master with a thin sword, even gave Qing Yueqiu a flying kiss. But he was coldly ignored by the latter.

More than ten minutes later, a soldier sent to report that several other places in the New Road Port had been attacked.

"I heard that Red Sun Monk has another disciple. I didn't see him just now. He must have done it." Tang Xianghui said with an ugly expression, "Fortunately, we sent people to pick up Song Hao and the others. The relationship between Zuo Zhicheng and Gui Quan shouldn't have been discovered yet."

"It doesn't matter whether it was discovered or not." Lin Gang Ho's expression was ugly, "Blood Rakshasa was not only killed by Gui Quan. At that time, more than ten martial arts centers in the New Road were besieging her."

"What do you mean?"

"Long Feiyang is dead. Next, I'm afraid that they will massacre all the martial arts centers in the New Road. If Zuo Zhicheng comes back, he will become the number one suspect because of his sudden rise in strength. "

Qing Yueqiu frowned and said coldly, "Send someone to the Haoran Martial Arts Center. If anything happens, report to me immediately. Also, send someone to Haijing. "

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