"It was done by a man in ancient costume."
"That weird man sometimes uses arrows and sometimes uses swords. He seems to have many weapons on his body, but you can't see where he is hiding. It's like he can do magic!"
"As soon as he arrived, he went on a killing spree. He killed everyone he saw. He killed gods when gods stood in his way, and Buddha when he stood in the way of Buddha. It was so terrifying!"
"His force is too strong, none of us are his match. By the way, he also said that he came from ancient times."
Bald Biao's men reported the situation to Jiang Li one after another.
"Fart! How is it possible to travel from ancient times? You believe it when he says it. Have you read too many time travel novels?"
"He deliberately pretended to be a ghost. He wanted to confuse you and hide his identity!" Jiang Li said angrily.
Then, he asked: "Besides what you mentioned, does the murderer have any other characteristics?"
"By the way, I saw a very strange ring on his hand. It was blood red. I have never seen such a ring before!" said one of Bald Biao's men.
"This may be an important clue!" Jiang Li said.
"Gang leader, now that we have clues, should we call the police?" one of his subordinates asked.
"Why should we call the police? Didn't we kill enough people? Did we call the police and let the police come and arrest us too?" Jiang Li said angrily.
The subordinate was scolded so badly that he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
"We must strictly block the news about this matter. We must not let outsiders know that Jinshawan has been bloodbathed. We must use our own way to take revenge!"
"Check for me. If you see anyone wearing a blood-red ring on their hand, keep an eye on me!"
"If it is proven that he is the murderer of Master Ma, I will cut him into pieces!"
Jiang Li said harshly.
Last night at the barbecue restaurant, I saw Peng Zhan, a bald man with a blood-red ring on his hand, and all of his men were killed by Peng Zhan in the bloody battle just now.
So no one knows yet that Peng Zhan wears a blood-red ring on his hand.
Next, Jiang Li had people transport the body out overnight and dispose of it secretly without letting outsiders know.
…
the next day.
Peng Zhan got up early and took out the dragon blood ring from a ginseng tree that was over a century old and dug it under the Demon Suo Cave yesterday.
Then, he carefully cooked a small pot of ginseng soup for Lin Yumeng to drink.
Anyway, there are a lot of century-old ginseng under Suoyao Cave, and now that he can't sell it, he might as well cook it for his sister and continue to nurse her body.
This is what he thought, must good ginseng be sold to rich people for enjoyment? My sister deserves it too!
Of course, he didn't want to drink all of it for Lin Yumeng. He also wanted to drink some.
When Lin Yumeng drank it, she didn't know it was century-old ginseng soup, otherwise she would have been extremely distressed.
This kind of wild ginseng that is more than a hundred years old is a natural treasure worth more than one million yuan!
After Lin Yumeng finished drinking the ginseng soup, she went out to look for a job again.
Peng Zhan had nothing to do, so he went to Hidden Dragon Valley to practice again.
After last night's battle in Jinshawan, he became more deeply aware of the importance of strength.
Like last night, the feeling of completely crushing the opponent with your own strength is a great feeling!
But he also knew that there was always a mountain higher, and it would be unpleasant if he encountered a powerful enemy in the future and was crushed.
Therefore, you must constantly improve your own strength so as not to be crushed by others.
Moreover, he was also worried that the Wild Wolf Gang would find out that he was responsible for the bloodbath in Jinshawan last night sooner or later.
Sooner or later, there will be a battle between him and the entire Wild Wolf Gang, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible.
The heaven and earth in the Hidden Dragon Valley are full of spiritual energy, and Peng Zhan crosses his legs in the valley to practice the "Dragon Control Technique".
Based on yesterday's practice, after more than an hour of hard practice, I finally made a breakthrough!
After the breakthrough, Peng Zhan felt that his internal strength had improved to a higher level, and his whole body was filled with strong power.
He was so excited. Now he finally believed what Lord Lingxiao said. It turned out that he was really a unique cultivation genius. He only practiced for two days and successfully broke through!
After the breakthrough, his strength has reached the peak of the early Huang level!
Now that his internal strength has greatly increased, he wants to practice Cuju first, and then practice the second move of Lingxiao's Nine Swords: destroying everyone with one sword.
So, he took out a round stone ball as big as a football from the dragon blood ring.
He wanted to test how powerful it would be to fire directly and blast the door with heavy artillery after his internal strength had increased.
So, he placed the stone ball on the grass, looked at the small stone cave on the cliff in the distance, and then kicked it angrily.
The stone ball suddenly resembled a small cannonball, whizzing towards the small stone cave in the cliff in the distance.
"boom--"
The boulder flew accurately into the small cave in the cliff, making an earth-shattering noise!
The violent bombardment shook the ground and rocks on the cliffs fell one after another.
The birds and animals on the mountain thought there was an earthquake, and they all fled in panic. Birds flew all over the sky.
Seeing this situation, Peng Zhan himself was shocked. He didn't expect that just after breaking through to the peak of the early Huang level, his internal strength would be so strong, and the ball he kicked would be so powerful!
This power is no less than a cannonball!
"If we were playing football, which goalkeeper in the world could resist such a shocking and violent goal? What if the goalkeeper was killed by the ball?"
Peng Zhan looked at the cliff that had been shaken with countless cracks, sweating profusely and talking to himself.
It seems that he is not suitable to be a football player, and he might be killed at any time.
"ah--"
"earthquake!"
"Run!"
At this time, a panicked scream suddenly came from a cave under the cliff!
Then, Peng Zhan saw a group of women with their hands tied stumbling out of the cave in horror...
