Chapter 1895
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QinglongWords: 865Update Time: 24/01/18 06:04:06
This is the power of a martial arts master!
A quasi-grandmaster like Elder Duanmu was killed so easily that he didn't even know how he died.
Now, the pressure was on Huang Er's side.
After the four secret envoys escaped, they immediately went to the crematorium and reported to Huang Er.
Huang Er was currently lying in his huge black coffin, feeling cold and cold all over his body.
Although he was lying down to recuperate, his thoughts this night were also affected by the dance scene.
"How's it going? Where's Duanmu?"
Pan Anshi stood tremblingly outside Huang Er's door and said tremblingly: "Huang...Grandpa Huang Er, I have two pieces of news, one is good news and the other is bad news."
Upon hearing this, Huang Er said impatiently: "Stop nagging, let's tell you the good news first!"
Pan Anshi's voice continued to tremble: "Good... the good news is that the diviner's deduction, well... his deduction is correct, Long... ..Ryuuko, did appear at the dance..."
Huang Er smiled slightly, nodded and said: "No wonder the superiors have tried so hard to find the diviner, even looking for it for more than twenty years. It seems that the diviner's deduction ability is really strong!"
In fact, the diviner's deduction is quite accurate. Although the accuracy is not 100%, it is more than 80% accurate.
Regardless of whether Chu Yang went to the prom to teach Ghost Face a lesson or as a student of Jiangnan University, Chu Yang did go to the prom. The reasons were different, but the effect was the same.
Huang Er said to Pan Anshi again: "What about the bad news? We didn't capture Long Zi alive, so we killed him?"
Pan Anshi continued to answer tremblingly: "No... no, it's Long Zi. Then Long Zi, give... Elder Duanmu... to... "
Huang Er scolded Pan Anshi through the door of the ice room: "If you have something to say, speak it quickly. What's wrong with that Duanmu kid?"
Pan Anshi didn't dare to say anything, so he poked Wang Anshi in the waist with his finger.
Wang Anshi sighed, and then said to Huang Er through the door of the ice room: "Grandpa Huang Er, it's up to me to answer. Elder Duanmu, he was killed instantly by Long Zi who cut his throat."
After hearing this, Huang Er, who was calm at first, instantly frowned and a solemn look appeared on his face.
"What did you say? That boy Duanmu was instantly killed by Long Zi?" Huang Er was shocked and sat up suddenly from the cold black coffin.
Wang Anshi replied: "Yes, Grandpa Huang Er, Elder Duanmu was really killed instantly by Long Zi. His throat was cut and he died. His subordinates were incompetent. We couldn't even bring back Elder Duanmu's body."
This news was like a bolt from the blue, exploding above Huang Er's head.
Elder Duanmu was Huang Ershou's right-hand man. The strength of a quasi-grandmaster was relatively rare in the martial arts world. Elder Duanmu's death was equivalent to cutting off one of his arms.