The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 206 We Are Different

"This is your accomplice." Li Jingyuan looked at the old man with a white beard, and there was a dark light floating inside.

The old man with white beard felt a chill down his spine, sensitively aware of the danger.

"Brother, he is my ally." What kind of fellow party, how ugly, "It makes us sound like thieves."

Li Jingyuan looked indifferently, "Are you any different from thieves?"

"No, we are different." Li Jingqing frowned, obviously not satisfied with his brother's words.

Li Jingyuan sneered, "It's quite different. The thieves only want money, but you want their lives."

Li Jingqing was not very happy, "Who wants his life?"

Li Jingyuan's eyes swept over the two of them, and there was a clear meaning in his eyes, "It's you."

"No, brother, we didn't kill him, we just poisoned him."

Poisoning and destroying people's six senses is worse than killing people, and you say it so loudly, it's a glorious thing!
"Brother, it's about time, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have, and help me figure out a way, what if the people in the Medical Pavilion find me?" Li Jingqing was caught by his brother's indifferent attitude. Get almost crazy.

Li Jingyuan sneered, now he knew he was in a hurry, but he only had such a younger brother, so naturally he couldn't watch him have an accident, "There's nothing to complain about, right?"

"Probably not. I only met one servant in the Medical Pavilion before. Once he disappears, no one else will know about it." Li Jingqing thought about it for a while, and made sure he didn't miss anything.

"Really?" Li Jingyuan's eyes darkened, "You still forgot one person."

"Is there?" Li Jingqing looked up suspiciously.

"Yes." The faint lingering sound was still echoing in the study, and the next second, the old man with white beard sank in his heart, and his bad premonition was like a flood breaking a bank, drowning him in an instant.

He got up suddenly, and rushed out of the door without even thinking about it, but it was too late, a virtual arrow shot out from between Li Jingyuan's eyebrows, as fast as lightning and flowing clouds, it came to the old man with white beard in the blink of an eye, Sen Leng's arrowhead rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

Until, "No!" The white-bearded old man's eyes widened in horror, no, he doesn't want to die, he still wants to live.

However, all of this turned out to be an extravagant hope. The arrow passed through the white-bearded old man's eyebrows and shot out from the back of his head without a sound.

The old man with the white beard stared wide-eyed, full of unwillingness, his body was like a piece of rag, plopped, and fell heavily on the ground, on the center of his brow, a white spot grew there like a birthmark.

Li Jingyuan's blow directly shattered his spirit.

"Brother, you..." Li Jingqing was a little dazed by this series of incidents, and felt like he was looking at fog in the clouds.

Li Jingyuan clapped his hands, "The corpse is disposed of, don't let people notice."

"Yes." A blurred figure appeared out of thin air, and he responded while stuffing the corpse into the storage bag.

In the room, Leng Wuyou was holding the egg-sized silver pebble in her hand, looking over and over again, and her spiritual sense was also scanning over and over again, but she found nothing, she frowned, or drip a drop of blood, it sounds clear Yi said, what kind of artifacts are in those scriptures, treasures can recognize their masters with just a drop of blood.

How about giving it a try, Leng Wuyou blinked her dull eyes, anyway, she has nothing to do now, and she hasn't figured out what this thing is yet!
Thinking of this, she directly stretched out her index finger. After thinking for a while, she retracted her index finger again, stretched out her little finger, took out the dagger and swiped lightly. A thin gash appeared on the plain white fingertips. A bit of an eyesore, a drop of scarlet landed on the silver stone with a clatter.

(End of this chapter)