Chapter 369 Wing Pattern Just when everyone was still immersed in the emotion of surviving the great disaster of spring. Sun Wu suddenly jumped up, his eyes turned bloodshot in an instant, veins popped out on his forehead, and he rushed towards Dashachun. Rushing to Dashachun, Sun Wukong swung his fist as big as a casserole without saying a word. "Why didn't you protect Xiaozhi?" Sun Wu's voice was almost torn, and his right fist, wrapped in fierce demonic power, hit Yang Xiaochun's face fiercely! "Why?" "boom" The punch was so powerful that it sent Yang Xiaochun's burly body flying more than three meters away, and he fell heavily on the gravel ground. Blood immediately oozed from the corners of his mouth, but he just stared blankly with self-blame in his eyes. Yang Xiaochun still endured the pain and stood up. At this time, Sun Wu had completely lost his mind. His eyes were red and he roared again, wanting to rush towards Dashachun. At this moment, Xiao Lintu rushed forward with quick eyes and hands and grabbed Sun Wukong tightly.
She raised her hand and slapped Sun Wu's face mercilessly. "Snapped" "What are you crazy about!" Xiao Lintu's eyes widened and he shouted angrily, "What's the point of venting your anger on him!" "The most important thing now is to find out the truth of the matter!" She grabbed Sun Wu's collar tightly with her fingers, "Could it be that Dashachun hopes that Xiaozhi will get into trouble?" Dashachun was filled with guilt, and quickly waved his hands and said: "No, don't blame Brother Wu, I didn't do well enough! I failed to protect Xiaozhi, it's all my fault!" Seeing this, Han Zichu stepped forward and said anxiously: "Sun Wu, this matter really can't be blamed entirely on Yang Xiaochun! Wu Jinqiang and I saw the situation clearly at that time. In the ruins, Yang Xiaochun even wanted to save Dezhi!" Wu Jinqiang also nodded heavily, patted Sun Wu on the shoulder, and said: "That's right, Sun Wu! Although Shachun looks silly, he has a kind heart and is very sincere when encountering problems. In that chaotic situation, he must have used all his skills, so don't blame him anymore." Sun Wu's fists slowly loosened, and the anger in his demonic eyes gradually died down. "Oh!" He sighed heavily, turned and walked towards Dezhi's body, knelt on one knee, and gently stroked his companion's cold face with trembling fingers, but ultimately did not say another word. However, in this heavy silence, Qin Fu's cold voice suddenly sounded, and he said something that made everyone drop their jaws. "It's him." Before Qin Fu could finish his words. "Director!" Xiao Lintu was the first to rush forward. Everyone turned their heads suddenly and looked at Qin Fu in disbelief. Xiao Lintu's eyes widened instantly. "Chief, this... is there some misunderstanding? How could Yang Xiaochun be the murderer!" She scanned the honest big man, "He is usually so honest, how could he kill Dezhi and hurt Ye Liu?" Yang Xiaochun froze in place. He shook his head awkwardly and stammered: "I, I don't have a director, how can I..." Just as the atmosphere at the scene was as stiff as frozen ice, a weak cough suddenly broke the silence.
"Cough cough." Everyone turned around suddenly and saw Ye Liu struggling to raise his upper body, with blood still stained on his pale lips. "Qin Fu." Ye Liu slowly opened her eyes, raised her head slightly, and shook her head gently a few times, "Yang Xiaochun is not the murderer!" "You are awake, don't talk yet!" Xu Wenting hurriedly pressed her shoulders, "Although the iron piece has been pulled out of your lungs, your lung lobes are damaged. Talking now will aggravate the injury!" "No, I have to explain it clearly." Ye Liu shook his head stubbornly. "The one who attacked us was a man in a gray robe. He had a hood on and I couldn't see his face, but I'm sure it wasn't Yang Xiaochun." She panted slightly, trying to make her words clearer: "And I was taken away by that person, and I don't remember anything that happened after that." After saying that, she closed her eyes tiredly again. After listening to Ye Liu's story, everyone looked solemn, with a myriad of thoughts in their minds. Xiao Lintu was the first to react. "Chief! You heard it all!" Xiao Lintu turned around and looked at Qin Fu, "Ye Liu said it himself that the murderer was a man in a gray robe. How could it be Xiaochun?" Qin Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly: "The man in the gray robe is the Gray Emissary." However, before Qin Fu could finish his words, everyone shouted in unison. "what?" "It's even more impossible!" Xiao Lintu almost screamed to interrupt, she grabbed Yang Xiaochun's arm, "How is this possible! We have known Yang Xiaochun since childhood, we know exactly what kind of person he is, he is definitely not a Gray Disciple Messenger! Director, Director, what exactly are you doubting?" He waved his hands awkwardly and stammered, "..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he almost talked to himself: "How could I be that kind of person?" Yang Xiaochun stood there blankly, helplessness written all over his honest face. He opened his mouth wide and waved his hands vigorously: "Director, what on earth are you talking about? How could I be a Gray Disciple Messenger? I don't even know what a Gray Disciple Messenger is!" Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Fu. Wu Jinqiang and Mo Yiyan took a step forward at the same time and asked in unison: "What on earth is going on?" Qin Fu did not answer directly, but slowly raised his hand, pointed at the wounds of Dezhi and Ye Liu, and said slowly: "If you look carefully at the wounds of Dezhi and Ye Liu, you will find some clues." After hearing what Qin Fu said, everyone did not dare to slack off and quickly gathered around Dezhi and Ye Liu, staring at their backs and checking them carefully. At this moment, a barely perceptible fear suddenly flashed in Yang Xiaochun's eyes, and that fear disappeared in an instant like a shooting star. But he was still caught by Xiao Lintu who had been keeping an eye on him. Xiao Lintu's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Just as Han Zichu had just pulled apart the skin and flesh on the edge of Ye Liu's wound. Suddenly he gasped, and deep in the bloody wound, there was a strange pattern! And Sun Wu also peeled open the skin and flesh of Dezhi's wound. "Is this a wing pattern?" Wu Jinqiang's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted in surprise, "Both of them actually have this pattern on their wounds!"
Mo Yiyan also frowned slightly, his eyes moving back and forth between Dezhi and Ye Liu's wounds, and said doubtfully: "But what's strange is that Dezhi only has half of the wings, while Yeliu has a whole wing pattern? What is the meaning of this?" (End of this chapter)