Crazy Concubine: Uncle, please lie down

Chapter 222 The Murderer
After the words fell, Han Tianlan disappeared in place as if playing a game.

Zhang Guanshi hit empty with his palm again, but he couldn't care so much anymore, he slapped towards the same place frantically for several chapters, as if he was sure that Han Tianlan was in that direction.

"You little bitch, this old man beat you to death, beat you to death!"

"I'm here, old ghost, you miss it!"

Han Tianlan's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The corner of Zhang Guanshi's mouth suddenly evoked a sneer that was determined to win, he turned around sharply, and at the same time struck out...

But the moment he turned around, a silver light suddenly flashed across his neck, leaving only a slender red line.

Zhang Guanshi still maintained the movement of palming with one hand, his eyes were wide open.

Looking at Han Tianlan in disbelief, he raised his hand to touch his neck.

"you……"

The rest of the words were swallowed by him forever.

He never thought that one day he would die at the hands of a five-layer Houtian, so that he didn't close his eyes until he died, and kept looking down at his neck.

Han Tianlan condensed the blood crystal with a calm face, and asked Tianbao to remove the illusion.

Looking at the four corpses in the hall, she smiled coldly.

He took out the torch, swiped it in the air, lit it, and threw it on Guanshi Zhang who had just fallen.

The fire suddenly started, and it spread in a short while...

Han Tianlan turned around with a calm face, and left without looking back, with an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

It can be said that the house of the Han family was leaking in the rain all night, and the treasure house had just been stolen, and now the reception hall was on fire again.

All the clansmen looked at the direction of the fire dully, and told themselves silently in their hearts: The Han family is over!
It's over!

The first news that Han Shijie, who had just been rescued, heard was that the main hall of the Han family was on fire.

When he just woke up, he had a headache and almost fainted again, and got out of bed desperately.

"Quick, Manager Yu!"

Only then did everyone realize that there was still Guan Yu being left hanging by them.

Although the treasure house has been stolen now, as long as they can get the support of the main family in Kyoto, the Han family in Misty Town still has a glimmer of hope.

Steward Yu, who has been hanging out for a long time, is the key to all these hopes.

But often things backfire.

What greeted them was the news of Yu Guanshi's death.

The fire in the reception hall has been extinguished.

Outside the hall, four corpses covered in white cloth lay neatly side by side.

Han Shijie who rushed over was unsteady and almost fell.

"Heaven is going to kill my Han family!"

Now the only hope is gone!
Han Shijie, who was hit one after another, suddenly aged.

"Poor, we must find out who killed Guanshi Yu!"

As for the Great Elder, Zhang Guanshi, and Han Feirui, he didn't even mention it.

Everyone present gave him a strange look and sneered in their hearts.

check?
What is there to check?

Zhang Guanshi just said that Han Shijie was guarding himself and stealing himself, and now he was killed. The matter is so obvious, why does the murderer need to be said?

Even the second elder, who was wholeheartedly thinking about the Han family, gave Han Shijie a sad look, and shook his head like a dying old man and left.

This series of things made him very tired. With such a head of the Han family, it will be a matter of time before the Han family perishes.

Han Tianlan didn't care about everything in the hall, she was currently in Zhang Guanshi's room.

He and Tianbao rummaged for a while, but they couldn't find Guanshi Zhang's storage bag.

At the beginning, Shirley told herself that Guanshi Zhang had been hiding the map in his storage bag all the time. Han Tianlan had no doubts about this. There is no place safer than a storage bag with the imprint of his own spiritual consciousness.

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(End of this chapter)