Great Song catcher

Chapter 55
"What happened here?"

Meng Qianhe and Zhao Jue walked in, and they were also shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Nie Feng, if I remember correctly, this should be your home?" Meng Qianhe looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the ruins not far in front of him. "How did it become like this?"

Nie Feng walked over, but before he could speak, Meng Qianhe frowned slightly, "You are so bloody, have you fought against someone?"

At this moment, Peng Tao came over and said, "It's Tang Que!"

"Who?"

Meng Qianhe didn't react for a while.

"Tang Que, Tang Que, known as the number one killer in the world!"

Meng Qianhe gasped, looked at Nie Feng and asked in surprise, "Did you run into Tang Que?"

"Not only did we meet, Brother Nie also killed Tang Que!"

"You mean that Nie Feng killed Tang Que?" Zhao Jue frowned slightly, and said with disdain: "How is this possible? Tang Que is the number one killer in the world, even a congenital master. Could it be killed by a Qi Sea realm warrior?"

Nie Feng glanced at him lightly, and said, "Not only did I kill Tang Que, but I also avenged my nephew Ling."

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xinxing had an ominous premonition.

Peng Tao sighed, and said: "Captain Zhao, I'm sorry, Brother Zhao was killed by Tang Que!"

"What did you say?"

Peng Tao pointed to Zhao Kang's body and said, "That's brother Zhao's body."

Zhao Jue was struck by lightning when he heard the words, and looked at Zhao Kang who looked like a mummy, and couldn't help shaking his body.

What everyone didn't expect was that when he came back to his senses, he suddenly let out a violent roar, and lightning flashed in his palm, and he slapped Nie Feng suddenly.

His nickname is Ben Lei Zhang, which means that his palm strength is unparalleled, like running thunder.

If Nie Feng hadn't been injured, he could have easily landed the palm, but now he was seriously injured, and although he had recovered a little with the magic skill of transforming blood from the Heavenly Demon, he still didn't have enough energy in front of a master like Zhao Jue.

Fortunately, Meng Qianhe saw the opportunity quickly, spread out the iron fan in his hand, and slashed down, blocking Zhao Jue's palm.

"Captain Zhao, what do you want to do?" Meng Qianhe shouted angrily.

"What?"

Zhao Jue stared at Nie Feng with blood-red eyes, and said, "You must have killed Kang'er, and then pushed the matter to Tang Que. You think you can hide this trick from me!"

As he said that, Zhao Jue slapped out the power of wind and thunder with both palms. The thunder was like a sea, and the wind was shaking, and it swept towards Nie Feng.

Nie Feng unleashed the Cloud Walk and retreated backwards. At the same time, he thought to himself that Zhao Jue's reaction seemed a bit too big. He just relied on his own guess and hit him hard in full view. Their uncle Is the relationship between nephew and nephew so good?
Could it be... again...

When Nie Feng was thinking, Meng Qianhe waved the iron fan in his hand and stopped in front of Nie Feng. Dozens of black and white qi energies spun out, yin and yang intertwined, sometimes in the void, blocking Zhao Jue's palm qi.

"Meng Qianhe, get the hell out of here!"

Zhao Jue's eyes were red, and he wanted to kill Nie Feng to avenge Zhao Kang. Seeing Meng Qianhe standing in front of him, he directly attacked him.

"What a lunatic!"

Meng Qianhe cursed secretly in his heart, and waved his iron fan to fight with Zhao Duel.

However, Meng Qianhe was injured by the King of Chujiang earlier, and the injury has not yet recovered, so the battle with Zhao Jue was evenly matched at the beginning, but after a long time, he fell into a disadvantage.

Just as Nie Feng was about to step forward to help, an angry shout came:

"stop!"

Lu Chengfeng walked into the yard with a sullen face, seeing the ruins in front of him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

"In public, two prefecture-level captors actually fought in public, what's the point?" Lu Chengfeng stepped forward and shouted angrily.

Meng Qianhe put away the iron fan, cupped his hands at Lu Chengfeng and said, "My lord, I also had no choice but to kill Nie Feng. Zhao Butou wanted to kill Nie Feng, but I couldn't persuade him. I could only use force to stop him. "

Lu Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "No matter what, go back and talk about it first!"

"Peng Tao, bring their bodies to the six doors!"

No matter how angry Zhao Jue was, he had no choice but to restrain himself in front of Lu Chengfeng. He could only dissipate his true energy unwillingly, and followed Lu Chengfeng back to the six doors.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

In the main hall with six doors, Lu Chengfeng's face was gloomy.

"My lord, the matter is actually very simple. The assassins of the Yashamen have their eyes on the low-ranking officials. They failed in the first two assassinations, so for the third time they sent the priest of the Yashamen, the number one killer in the world, Tang Que. Kill the humble job."

"Then how did my nephew die?"

Zhao Jue asked.

"Tang Que killed him!"

Nie Feng said in a very calm tone: "Just when I was about to kill Tang Que, my nephew broke into my house suddenly, and was caught by the seriously injured Tang Que, who sucked all the blood from him with magic skills , come to recover your strength!"

"In that case, after Tang Que recovers his skills, can you kill him alone?"

"Unless..." Zhao Jue paused and said, "The person who practiced the magic kung fu is you. You took this opportunity to kill my nephew, recover from your injuries, and then kill Tang Que!"

Zhao Jue pressed on every step of the way, every word punishing his heart!

But Nie Feng calmly responded calmly:

"Zhao Butou may not know that Tang Que has already suffered from terminal tuberculosis. If he hadn't fought with others, he might have survived for a while, but in order to kill me, he even cut off all the meridians in his body. It's still not clear who the deer will die. You know, it's a pity that Brother Zhao..."

"After Tang Que saw Brother Zhao, he immediately captured Brother Zhao, and then used a strange magic skill to suck all of Brother Zhao's blood, but because he had cut off his meridians, his power returned to him. Take the opportunity to kill him!"

At this time, a middle-aged man came in and said, "Chief arrester, Zhao Kang was indeed killed by a demonic skill, and there is still a very strong demonic energy in his body, and it is the same as the residual demonic energy in Tang Que's body." source."

Lu Chengfeng nodded, and said very politely, "Thank you, Mr. Hardworking."

Then, he looked at Zhao Jue and said, "Lord Zhao, you have heard Mr. Gu's words. Even if you don't believe what Nie Feng said, don't you still believe Mr. Gu's words?"

"My lord, I will take my leave first. I want to take Kang'er's body home."

Zhao Jue was silent for a moment, then stood up and bowed to Lu Chengfeng.

"Master Zhao's condolences." Lu Chengfeng nodded.

"Thank you sir!"

Zhao Jue turned and left without hesitation.

But even though he left, Nie Feng knew that the matter was not over yet.

There will be more troubles waiting for him in the future. Although Zhao Kang is dead, he still has a sister, Zhao Yuan.

This Zhao Yuan left home since she was a child, and worshiped under the elders of Shenjian Villa.

Two years ago, Nie Feng met her, and she was already a Qi Sea Realm fighter at that time.

Divine Sword Villa, as one of the nine great sword sects, is naturally very good at swordsmanship, and Zhao Yuan has also learned the truth, and became an inner disciple of Divine Sword Villa at only fifteen years old.

Now, if she knew that Zhao Kang was dead, she would definitely not let it go.

(End of this chapter)