Jin Jiayan hastily stretched out his hand to block the door: "Hey, hey...Master Zhang, the person who died is indeed related to you. Hearing this, Zhang Xuezhou frowned slightly. Xu Na changed into a dress, her legs were wearing black silk, and while wearing red high-heeled shoes, she leaned on the wall and asked, "What happened?" "He's dead, he said he has something to do with me." Zhang Xuezhou turned around and said. Xu Na was startled: "Did someone die on the first night?" Then he took out his phone excitedly: "Where is the dead person, let me take a video first. Zhang Xuezhou: "???" hotel lobby. In front of the circular automatic fountain pool covering an area of 30 square meters, Three or five people stood there looking down at the fountain pool, frowning in thought.
The other corners are also scattered in groups of three or five around the lobby. Just one day and one night. Hundreds of people have independently formed countless small circles. "Ding dong..." The elevator door opened. Zhang Xuezhou, Na walked towards the fountain pool under the guidance of Jin Jiayan. Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at Zhang Xuezhou, who was calm and composed, all of them had strangeness in their eyes, either fear or resentment or dissatisfaction or embarrassment. Jin Jiayan stopped in front of the fountain, pointed and said, "Master Zhang, look at the dead." Hearing this, Zhang Xuezhou followed the direction of his finger and saw the dead man in the fountain. The dead man was Hang Hongfei. Hang Hongfei opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened. Like an overturned turtle. Stiff and arched all over, facing the ceiling, hands with fingers barbed, legs curled up, just lying quietly in the half-meter-deep pool. Seeing this, Zhang Xuezhou frowned: "It's him." "How did he die? Was he killed by a ghost?" Xu Na took a mobile phone to record the video, and she was a little scared in her heart, but she still couldn't help asking curiously. Jin Jiayan looked at Zhang Xuezhou, hesitant to speak, he really didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of this great god, turned his head and cast a few glances at the cultivators standing by the pool. Zhang Xuezhou frowned and said, "If you have something to say, don't hesitate like a bitch." Jin Jiayan looked at Own's figure, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, how much he wanted to say that it wasn't obvious, I'm just a bitch. "Master Zhang, everyone suspected that Hang Hongfei died because of you." Hearing this, Zhang Xuezhou said flatly, "I didn't kill it."
"Huh?" Jin Jiayan waited for the next text, but there was no movement, and he stared: "No more? That's it?" Zhang Xuezhou: "That's it, any questions?" Jin Jiayan lowered his head, not daring to refute. Seeing this, three or five Yin & Yang cultivators standing by the fountain pool stepped forward and greeted with cupped hands: "Zhang fellow daoist, you're polite." These three or five Yin & Yang cultivators are recognized by hundreds of people as having the highest Cultivation Base, the ones with the highest skills, and they are basically seven middle stage or even late stage cultivators. A homicide occurred on the first night, and naturally Qu and the others stood up as representatives to clarify the cause of Hang Hongfei's death. Seeing this, Jin Jiayan immediately ran to the side to watch, the big bosses' match, a small character like her dare not meddle in it. A black-haired and white-bearded Taoist priest came out in front of the crowd, saluting with one hand: "Pindao Cangmu, a Rogue Cultivators, Hang Hongfei is Pindao's year-end friend." "I had a dispute with you yesterday, and now he died in a strange way. I want to ask Miss Jin to come up and ask you to come down. I just have a few questions to ask fellow daoist Zhang. "I also ask Zhang fellow daoist to give me some advice, lest everyone suspect that you did it." Zhang Xuezhou inspected Cangmu Daoist, and found that this old man's Cultivation Base had reached the seventh stage late stage, he could be regarded as a master of the upper party, and he was a character. Seeing that this old guy speaks nicely, has good strength, and is sensible, he can explain a few words, and smiled lightly: "Ask, I am in a good mood today." Cangmu Daoist nodded slightly: "Zhang fellow daoist, yesterday Hang Hongfei was under the palm of your Xuanming God several times, his limbs were icy cold, but his vest was burning like charcoal. Immediately after being sent to the room, emergency treatment was carried out, and his life was no longer seriously affected. But the cold poison invaded his body, causing Hang Hongfei to die of pain. He felt that there was a double world of ice and fire, and even wanted to commit suicide to escape. Only using Quanzhen Dao's pure Yang magic can relieve one or two, but it can't be cured. From then on, Pindao has seen that the fellow daoist's Xuanming divine palm is unrivaled in the world. " The corners of Zhang Xuezhou's mouth curled up slightly: "Though you have foresight, the one who hits my Xuanming Divine Palm will not die instantly, but will be poisoned by the cold, so you can't live or die. Hearing this, Cangmu Daoist suddenly said: "Since the fellow daoist has already imposed a heavy punishment, why bother to kill Hang Hongfei at night when the cold poison flares up. "This kind of low-level behavior is really shameless." Zhang Xuezhou's eyes were not friendly, you old guy was clearly playing tricks, he got angry immediately, pointed at Cangmu Daoist and said: "If I want to kill him, why kill him in the dark." "You can kill it in front of everyone yesterday. "What can you do!" "You are a very bad old man. I kindly explain to you that you dare to fight with me. Believe it or not, I will slap you to death now!" When Cangmu Daoist heard the words, he immediately backed up a few steps, terrified, and shouted: "Fellow daoist, don't get angry, Pindao is just trying to find out the truth about his friend Death." 460 "Fellow daoist, don't get angry, you have something to say." The other four masters subconsciously sacrificed the Magical Item, stepped back again and again, and waited for the battle. I was a little scared in my heart, if this son didn't agree with each other, he would kill him. The death of Hang Hongfei from the middle stage of the Seven Realms was unknown. How not to make them vigilant. Seeing this, Zhang Xuezhou sneered: "A bunch of trash, you are so frightened before I make a move, you dare to question me, go to bed as soon as possible."
The faces of Cangmu Daoist and the other four masters turned blue and pale. Satisfied with Su's completion of the Death video, Xu Na waved her folding fan gracefully, put one arm on Zhang Xuezhou's shoulder, and smiled coquettishly a few times. "Hehehe, have your brains been damaged by cultivation?" "Xiao Zhouzhou stayed with me in the penthouse suite last night, leaving a beautiful woman like me alone, and ran to kill a defeated general. Is there something wrong with his mind?" Cang Mu Daoist said with an ugly face: "Who can say for sure, you two have an unusual relationship, even a blind person can see it, and you must defend him when you speak, and your words are not trustworthy. "Yes, it's unbelievable!" The four Yin & Yang masters immediately echoed. Xu Na covered her smiling face lightly with a folding fan: "No wonder Xiao Zhouzhou scolded you, it is indeed Yumu's head, my words can't be trusted, don't you know how to adjust the surveillance?"