Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1718 Breaking the Restraint

At this time, all the people realized what a serious problem this was. Li Miao disappeared, not only the living person, but also the dead body!

For a while, everyone had different opinions. Everyone was analyzing Li Miao's situation, and the whole atmosphere gradually became chaotic. They never thought, and never thought, that Li Miao could disappear, and disappeared without a trace. disappeared, as if he had never been there.

Even those old guys who are relatively calm on weekdays can't help but make some comments. After all, Li Miao is no longer important to these people. It can even be said that any change about Li Miao, It was like a disaster, because in the hearts of this group of people, Li Miao already existed like a spiritual pillar, and he had already developed a so-called dependence. Once he lost it, all kinds of discomfort would follow.

"Where did Mr. Feng go, and who has seen Mr. Feng!" The group of people said that the most anxious thing was Sikong Fa. In his heart, Li Miao had already been deified, and Li Miao He had already developed all kinds of awe, so when he found out that Li Miao was missing, he was the most anxious and flustered.

As for the others, although they were also shocked and puzzled by Li Miao's disappearance, they were more concerned about the reasons for it, rather than blindly worrying about it.

"Sage Sikong Fa, have you forgotten that before Zuo Tuteng hanged himself, Mr. Feng was always by his side. After all, who has ever seen Mr. Feng?" After being humiliated by Li Miao, Sikong Xuan always seemed to eat It was like shooting gunpowder, but he was very irritable when it came to Li Miao's affairs, as if being ruthless in these matters could make Li Miao get the punishment he deserved.

After listening to Sikong Xuan's words, everyone focused their attention on the area where the left totem exploded. It can be said that everyone is looking for traces of Li Miao, even if it is a piece of Li Miao.

Countless pairs of eyes stared closely, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell silent, as if the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly. Everyone kept scanning everything around them, except for the rags and messy Apart from all kinds of filth, there is no trace of Li Miao.

"It's over, will Mr. Feng also be blown to ashes and smoke?" The more Sikongfa looked, the more he felt hairy all over his body. Based on the scene here, it is not easy to judge whether Li Miao has been reduced to ashes or gone away, so he is not sure. When making up his mind, Sikong Fa was still thinking in a pessimistic direction.

"No, come here and take a closer look." Si Kongling had already walked in front of the wreckage at this time, and the expression on his face became serious.

Although Sikongfa is powerful, he must be a layman for the present matter, so he directly chose to shut up, and patiently listened to the group of people talking quietly.

"The small rags here are obviously unburned clothes. Judging from the color, they match the clothes Zuo Totem just wore. In other words, it is basically certain that Zuo Totem is dead. However, Among these debris, there is no color that belongs to Mr. Feng's clothes. In the end, all the filthy things on the ground are more like a whole, not like they have been mixed by others, and after the explosion of the left totem Within a few seconds, I also vaguely felt someone leaving here, so I can conclude that Mr. Feng must have left." Si Kongling analyzed the current situation very comprehensively, and came up with a seemingly relatively decent results.

When everyone was ready to accept the fact that Sikong Ling explained, Sikong An, who had just stopped, was about to speak again. It was enough to see from his stinky face that this guy definitely wanted to continue looking for trouble.

"Hehe, hehe, the analysis is clear and logical, as if you saw it with your own eyes. Since your analysis is so good, why didn't you stop Zuo Totem just now? No, you used the excuses just now as an excuse, hehe, definitely say it again It's too late." Although Sikong An knew that what he said now was a little unreasonable, after all, he had just made a fuss, and it was no longer suitable for him to continue to make trouble, but he weighed it, if he didn't continue to make trouble one after another, it would be very difficult. It is possible that he will no longer be able to intervene in all the following matters. At that time, if Sikong An wants to do other things, I am afraid it will be a bit difficult.

"That's enough, Old Hei. If we continue to make trouble like this, I'm afraid something big will happen to us!" Finally, Sikong Fa couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that Sikong An was too abnormal, and he would never People who go out to attack others, even those who don't know how to say a few words all day long, can intentionally attack others one after another at this time, and their words are even more vicious, making it difficult for people to distinguish between the usual him and the current one. He binds together.

"You don't need to worry about it." Sikong An really felt like jumping over the wall in a hurry. In order to delay the time as much as possible, and let the atmosphere in the Bingquemen continue to be chaotic, he finally chose such a plan out of helplessness. , although it looks very low-level, it can also play some good effects.

Sikong Fa scanned Sikong An's face with cold eyes. He suddenly felt that this once extremely familiar guy looked a little strange at this moment. He didn't know what caused Sikong An to have such a huge contrast. He just kept watching Sikong An, until Sikong An realized that something was wrong, then he ended this short but long journey of confusion.

Now, the people of Bingquemen are in a state of disunity. Regardless of their strength, they are still very dangerous. If they don't have a better plan, I am afraid that the next action will still be passive. At the last moment, it is also possible to face failure.

Suddenly, Sikong Huan, who hadn't spoken all this time, walked slowly in front of everyone, saying that Sikong Huan was just like his name, both real and unreal, unpredictable, so everyone didn't know what this Sikong Huan wanted to do. What.

However, this Sikong Huan is also a relatively senior senior figure. If he wants to express his ideas, no one will stop him. After all, this group of people is of equal rank, and no one can deprive the other party of the right to speak.

"Calm down. In my opinion, whether Mr. Feng is dead or gone, it has nothing to do with us. The purpose of our coming here is to destroy Huanglongtang. Now it seems that our goal has been achieved. Then The next thing we have to do is to rush out, break the existing shackles, and take back everything that belongs to us." Sikong Huan's words were relatively straight to the heart, without too much nonsense, but it gave everyone a new hope at this time Direction, this couldn't be more important to the group of Bingquemen.