I am invincible after awakening the Superman gene

Chapter 172 You Forced Me To Do This

Fang's Castle, the second floor inside.

The current head of the house, Fang Xiang, lay quietly on the bed, frowning slightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

The successive changes in the imperial capital these days made him very worried, and Qin Mo's unparalleled potential frightened him. He hadn't slept well for a whole week, and his spirit had been sluggish.

For this reason, he deliberately separated the bed from the Duke's wife temporarily, thinking that living alone would make the surrounding environment quiet enough to nourish his spirit.

But obviously this method has no effect.

The deep darkness was like a steel knife hanging around his neck. Not only did it not play its due role, but it made him even more restless.

a moment.

Fang Xiang slowly opened his eyes, staring at the extremely dark ceiling with tired eyes, and sighed heavily.

"It seems that if Qin Mo doesn't die, I won't be able to sleep well." He murmured so softly.

laugh!
Suddenly, a sound resounded in the room.

A ray of flame emerged from the darkness, and wisps of green smoke escaped.

Fang Xiang's face suddenly changed, he turned around like a frightened hare, and stared at the figure not far away.

I saw this uninvited guest who broke into the castle in the middle of the night lit a cigarette and sat on a chair in the bedroom with his legs crossed.

The cigarette burned slowly, and the sparks gradually approached the face, reflecting a very young face.

That face is very familiar.

Fang Xiang couldn't help but widen his eyes and was shocked.

"Moonlight Lotus brand cigarettes cost at least 1000 yuan, right? As expected of the owner of an ancient family, it's good to smoke."

Qin Mo looked at the cigarette case in his hand, inserted it into his pocket logically, and then asked with a smile:

"I said Fang Guogong, you want me to die so much? You don't even let me go in your dreams. What did I do wrong to make Lord Guogong unhappy?
Or... is the Duke single just looking at me annoyed? "

The indifferent gaze swept Fang Xiang at the end of the sound, and stared him straight out of the three souls, leaving the seven souls, like falling into an ice cellar.

Fang Xiang scanned the surrounding environment vigilantly, while thinking about how to escape from the bottom of his heart.

You know, he himself is only an S-level awakened person, but Qin Mo in front of him is a real king of heaven, and he even made brilliant achievements tonight.

Since he quietly appeared in front of his eyes, it was obvious that the visitor was not kind...

No matter which angle you look at, it seems that this evening is already destined to be his death.

but.

Fang Xiang is the head of the Fang family at any rate, the prince of a country, his demeanor, power, and calmness are all on par.

He knew why and asked: "I don't know what is the purpose of Qin Guogong's visit to the humble house in the middle of the night to discuss?"

"Haha, it's not that something went wrong in the Baiyun District, there are a few watchdogs who don't have long eyes and bite people indiscriminately. Although they didn't hurt people, they also caused some troubles.

I haven't taken up the post in the Logistics Bureau yet, and I'm still the deputy director of the Security Bureau for the time being. There's trouble in the imperial capital, so I want to have some refreshments. These few mad dogs in the province have injured Your Majesty. "

In the words, they were clearly pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

Fang Xiang could tell that his face was slightly ugly, but in order to survive, he still had to be patient.

"Since there are mad dogs making trouble, Lord Qin should go find the dogs. What are you going to do here?"

"Oh? Doesn't the Fang family have a dog? This is really strange." Qin Mo asked in surprise.

Fang Xiang's heart sank suddenly, and the depths of his eyes were a little flustered.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"That's really a coincidence, I can't understand what you're talking about, I said, my lord, you've reached this point, so stop pretending to be stupid, it's really boring.

And...if your last words are just those few words without nutrition, then I will say them for you. "Qin Mo said seriously.

Fang Xiang didn't understand what his last sentence meant, and he didn't have time to think about the metaphor in the words now.

All his focus was on the two words of the last words, which made him flustered, his pupils shrank sharply, staring at Qin Mo, and said in a deep voice:

"Qin Guogong, there is no need to be like this. You and I are far from being immortal. There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests. We can cooperate."

"Uh... are you done?"

The cigarette in his hand just burned to the filter, Qin Mo threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and slowly wiped it out, looked at Fang Xiang with a smile, and slowly stood up.

Fang Xiang retreated subconsciously a few times, but suddenly he thought, facing a heavenly king, where can he retreat any further?
The haze of death enveloped his head, and Fang Xiang's breathing unconsciously became rapid.

"Actually, I really didn't want to kill you at first, killing people is not a happy thing, and I don't want to have so much blood on my hands.

No matter whether the people who died at my hands were good or bad, no matter whether their blood was fragrant or stinky, it was still very uncomfortable. "

Qin Mo walked towards him and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Xiang's expression gradually twisted.

He stared at Qin Mo, as if he wanted to engrave Qin Mo in his mind.

"Qin Mo!!!"

Fang Xiang suddenly shouted loudly, and then said sharply: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill a duke?! Do you know that this is a violation of the Great Qin law!!

You are still young and have options, so there is no need to go astray!
If you turn around and leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened, otherwise after tonight, the whole of Daqin will chase you endlessly!

Everything you are about to have will be like a dream, and you still have a bright future, you..."

Fang Xiang's voice stopped abruptly, his face flushed instantly, and his eyes protruded slightly.

A very clean hand pinched Fang Xiang's throat like a golden hoop, Qin Mo slowly lifted it up, and at the same time put the index finger of the other hand to his mouth, making a silent movement.

"Shh...you really talk a lot of nonsense.

But to my surprise, I didn't expect that you were dying, and you didn't think about begging for mercy. Instead, you started negotiations with me, and even made threats.

As expected of the patriarch elected by an ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years, this mentality should be regarded highly.

It's just that it doesn't work. "

Qin Mo's expression was as calm as usual, with a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very amiable.

However, Fang Xiang's limbs throbbed even more violently, and his face flushed even more red, with some bruises in the red.

"The so-called great future, bright future, and Laoshizi Logistics Bureau, Daqin Law, these things... I don't care about them all.

Fang Guogong, you have always threatened the wrong place. It seems that you will surely die tonight.

I really don't want to kill you, I'm actually a good citizen who abides by the law.

I just want to go to work to find a fish, and to find a wife when I am old. Is this a high requirement?Is it that difficult to achieve? "

The smile on Qin Mo's face became more intense, but the strength in his hands was getting heavier and heavier.

"But you insist on targeting me again and again, who can be blamed for this?
I don't want to either, but you forced me to do this.

Why do you have to bother me?
Why...do you have to think about killing me? "

The faint voice fell to the ground, followed by a soft sound.

Fang Xiang's body fell heavily on the bed, and the final expression on his face was unspeakable horror, and...

Deep regret.

Qin Mo looked down at the fresh corpse, and did not leave immediately.

His eyes moved slightly, he thought for a while, then took out a cigarette from his pocket again and put it to his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Mo lowered his eyes, and two small red dots suddenly appeared in the center of his pupils, and high-temperature rays shot out from his hair in an instant.

Chi Chi!

As the cigarette lit up, Qin Mo took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

"Hiss, hoo..."

Then, after the cigarette was burned out again, Qin Mo clapped his hands and flew out of the castle, melting into the night in a blink of an eye.

The deep and silent night is like a pair of gentle hands gently stroking people's cheeks.

Under such touching, people will always unconsciously sleep a little longer.

Fang Changhai also wanted to sleep more, but as the chief steward of the Yannan family in the Imperial Manor, getting up early was something he needed to do every day.

Before dawn, he was already active in every corner of the manor, personally arranging many things.

At about seven o'clock, Fang Changhai walked into the kitchen and glanced at the pot of pheasant soup on the stove that had been simmering for more than seven hours.

This is something for the master to drink. The master has been depressed recently, and it is to replenish his body, especially when another incident happened last night.

Thinking of last night, Fang Changhai's expression turned ugly.

But he quickly disappeared this look, and walked calmly to the large living room on the first floor of the castle.

The Duke's wife has been down for a long time, but Fang Xiang hasn't moved yet.

"Changhai, go and have a look." Madam said.

Hearing this, Fang Changhai said in a slightly respectful voice: "It may be that the master was tired at night and slept for a long time, so I'll go and call."

After he finished speaking, Dang even turned and went upstairs to Fang Xiang's bedroom.

After arriving at the door, Fang Xiang gently knocked on the door a few times, and said respectfully:

"Sir, it's time to eat."

The voice fell to the ground, and there was silence, as if we had come to no man's land.

Fang Changhai couldn't help frowning. He waited for a while, but when there was still no answer, he asked another question.

But the result is the same.

There was no sound coming from the house, even...

Not even the sound of breathing.

It seems to be really no man's land.

Fang Changhai himself is also an S-level awakener, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

The next moment, Fang Changhai raised his brows, the genetic power surged into his wrist, and he twisted his five fingers back and forth with force, and with a click, the door lock was snapped open.

He pushed the door open carefully and entered, maintaining sufficient vigilance and vigilance.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, a huge shock hit his brain like a heavy hammer, causing him to be in a trance for a moment.

Fang Xiang's corpse sat quietly on the bed, and a famous painting was hung on the wall behind him.

Famous paintings are hung upside down, with the back facing outwards, and a big letter written on it...

plum.

This is... Li from the Li family in Qingyang.

Fang Changhai's face changed suddenly, he couldn't tell that Fang Xiang had completely lost his breath, his body was almost cold, it was obvious that he passed away in the middle of the night yesterday.

Fang Guogong of Daqin is actually in his own home...

Was killed? ! !
Even the murderer left behind a large character?
How rampant is this?
How audacious is this? !
Many thoughts flashed through Fang Changhai's mind instantly, the incident in front of him made him confused.

But at such a time, if Fang Xiang died, the entire Fang family would be equivalent to lacking a backbone. He had to shoulder his responsibilities and stabilize the overall situation.

With thoughts flickering, Fang Changhai walked out the door quickly, turned around and closed the door tightly, and forcibly kept his composure to call the two servants over.

"Master is a little tired today, you need to rest more, you just wait at the door, don't let anyone in without the master's order."

"Yes."

Afterwards, Fang Changhai quickly went downstairs to talk to his wife, and then went to another room in the castle, picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number of the Presbyterian Church.

Five minutes after the call was hung up, a private helicopter in Yannan County suddenly took off.

……

……

Five hours later.

Fang Jingtian strode into Fang's Castle with a solemn and serious expression.

When he came to the bedroom, he saw Fang Changhai personally guarding the door.

"No one has been in there?"

"Don't worry, Great Elder, I've been guarding every step, and no one has entered it. The news of the Patriarch is still blocked for the time being." Fang Changhai replied.

Hearing this, Fang Jingtian waved his hand and said:

"Continue to block, no orders from me, no leaks."

As soon as the voice fell, he pushed the door straight and entered, stepping into it alone.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a bone-piercing chill, as if it wanted to invade the bone marrow.

Fang Jingtian couldn't help shivering, slightly raised his head to glance at the silent old woman standing in front of the corpse, and then quickly scanned the scene.

The assassination of the current Patriarch of the Yannan Clan was a huge event, enough to cause a sensation in the whole of Daqin, and even Daqi next door would be a little surprised.

Especially in today's extremely sensitive time, it is even more important.

It can be seen from the appearance of the old woman here that she can see the leopard.

After all, according to the original plan, she still needs half a month to come to the imperial capital, but now she is forced to change her itinerary.

The old woman opened her cloudy old eyes, glanced coldly at Li written on the scroll, and said lightly:

"You still dare to leave your name when you kill someone, because you are afraid that our Fang family will have no place to seek revenge."

"Ancestor, according to my disciples... this calligraphy and painting is more like 300 taels of silver here, I'm afraid it's a trajectory deliberately set up by a traitor, just to make me go to war with the Li family in Qingyang." Fang Jingtian said .

Hearing this, the old woman's expression remained the same, she just nodded her head unobtrusively.

"If Li Da is still here, leaving such a frivolous and flamboyant handwriting, I will definitely believe it, but his brother Li Er is not of this nature."

The old woman suddenly raised the crutch in her hand, pointed at Fang Xiang's corpse, and said:

"Go and see if there is any message left."

"clear."

Fang Jingtian immediately stepped forward to check it carefully over and over again. After waiting for a long time, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed, and he got up and said:
"Old Ancestor, there is indeed a clue."

He stepped aside, exposing Fang Xiang's right side of the body's back waist, and saw a few crooked and twisted scratches on it, and the scratch marks were not deep.

"It was forcibly pulled out by fingernails. It must have been left by Fang struggling with his limbs when he wanted to suffocate to death." Fang Jingtian slowly explained: "It seems...a big character."

Hearing the sound, the old woman immediately sneered and said in a cold tone:
"Big characters? Heh! This is obviously an astronomical character!"

Fang Jingtian took a closer look, and there was indeed a faint scratch on the top of the big character, which is really a heavenly character.

but……

What does Tianzi represent?

hiss!
Fang Jingtian was shocked all over suddenly, and his face was as pale as blood in an instant.

He has already realized the true meaning of it, and he has figured out the key point.

The so-called Tianzi, isn't it...

emperor? ! !

(End of this chapter)