Looking back at this man wearing a black mask and a black cloak.

This guy finally noticed Jun Xiaoxiao, who was lying at his feet and had no signs of life at all, and then...

Although he could not see the expression of the man hiding behind the black mask, Zuo Yang obviously saw his body stiffening for a moment, and then he stared at Jun Xiaoxiao's face in a daze and stopped moving, and no sound made, as if it had been petrified.

Obviously, not only Zuo Yang did not expect such a "fresh and refined" plot trend, but even these NPCs were completely unprepared. This was an accident!

silence!

The scene once seemed to be frozen, and it was so quiet!

Zuo Yang, Kazuko Sato and the mysterious man who just appeared, none of the three of them responded, and everyone needed time to digest the accident...

After a moment.

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

A sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and a slim figure came gracefully in the night.

This person is nothing else, but Miss Su who Zuo Yang thought was still playing the pipa next door. Like the mysterious man, she flew directly to the broken wall on the second floor and landed lightly behind the mysterious man.

"Lord Hell..."

First, he bowed respectfully, confirming Zuo Yang's previous guess about the identity of this mysterious man. Then, Concubine Su's eyes had already glanced at Jun Xiaoxiao, who was lying under the bricks and stones, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face.

Look at the Living King of Hell, look at Jun Xiaoxiao, look at Zuo Yang, Sato Kazuko...

The girl hesitated for a moment, ran over and lowered her body, stretched out her fingers to touch Tanjun Xiaoxiao's breath, and the surprise on her face immediately became even more intense.

"Sir, is this?"

The scene of the accident was so clear. The Living Hell is still standing on Jun Xiaoxiao's body. The most important thing is that the scream just now was not just Zuo Yang, but Sato Kazuko and Living Hell heard it.

Miss Su heard it from afar, everything happened after the arrival of the Living Hell, so...

"Um……"

The Living King of Hell finally came to his senses and glanced at Miss Su, but didn't know what to say, but anyone could feel his helplessness and anger.

Because his two clenched fists were cracking, his whole body was trembling slightly due to the tightness of his muscles. If he listened carefully, he could even hear his teeth grinding under the black mask...

"You...two bastards!"

Looking back at Zuo Yang and Sato Kazuko, although neither of them could see the expression of the Living Hell through the mask, Zuo Yang saw his eyes.

Blood red!

anger!

Full of murderous intent!

Being stared at by these eyes for no reason gives people a chilling and cruel feeling...

Next second.

"boom!"

A roar like a sound explosion sounded, and the whole body of the living Hell suddenly exploded. The black cloak behind him rose without wind, and the surrounding gravel and rotten wood were bounced away one after another!

Just releasing the energy of the qi can do this. Among the people Zuo Yang has been in contact with, it seems that no one can do it except Xichi, the head of the Yihua Palace. This is definitely not a joke!

What Zuo Yang knew more was that the martial arts of the Palace Master Xichi was unfathomable. With his current strength in front of her, he might still be unable to withstand a move no matter how he dealt with it... He could not even figure out how the Palace Master Xichi made the move and what move he made. This is an absolute level suppression!

What's more, there is a girl named Su next to her, which is enough for him to drink a pot...

"I want to tear you... into pieces!!!"

The dull voice of the Living Hell came from under the black mask, completely squeezed out from the gaps of teeth.

Obviously, he had already vented Jun Xiaoxiao's death on Zuo Yang and Kazuko Sato. Kazuko Sato was about to kill Jun Xiaoxiao and did not wrong her at all, but Zuo Yang was really wronged. He was obviously here to inform and save people. If he died like this, it would be a thanks!

Moreover, the rewards for challenging Miss Su before were also related to Wenrou Village. Wenrou Village is the property of the living Hell, so I will definitely not think about it in the future... In this way, he really lost a lot of money when he came here.

But now, what should we say to quickly calm the anger in the heart of the King of Hell?

Seeing that the Living Hell was about to take action.

"Wait, I have something to say!"

Zuo Yang became wise in a hurry and shouted quickly.

"If you have anything to say, please keep it and talk to Meng Po!"

The Living Hell was furious and had no interest in listening. He waved his sleeves and wanted to take action.

At this moment, the conventional explanation was not enough to calm him down. A person like him came to save people, but the person he wanted to save died at his own hands. If this matter came out, wouldn’t he be laughed at by the living King of Hell?

Therefore, in addition to being furious, he now has the idea of ​​killing people to silence...

"I said to King of Hell, don't you really think that Jun Xiaoxiao is dead in your hands, right?"

Zuo Yang subconsciously took a step back, and while taking all precautions, he continued to shout.

As soon as this is said.

“!?!?!??”

The Living King of Hell, Sato Kazuko and Concubine Su were both stunned and looked at Zuo Yang in surprise, saying that they didn't understand what he was saying.

However, this was also the same sentence, which immediately made the Living Hell hesitate for a moment, and finally forced his sleeves back and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"call!"

Zuo Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was full of righteousness. He pointed at Sato Kazuko not far away and said loudly: "The meaning is very simple. It is not you who killed Miss Jun Xiaoxiao, but this woman!"

"This is true!"

The Living Hell asked seriously.

What Zuo Yang is talking about is the plot that he is most accepting psychologically and emotionally, but it is definitely not whatever Zuo Yang says. It is just that Zuo Yang doesn't have to die for the time being before he thoroughly figures out the matter.

"I saw with my own eyes that as you rushed in, the woman kicked Miss Jun Xiaoxiao on the face of whom I can't do martial arts. If you don't believe me, look, there are still footprints on Miss Jun Xiaoxiao's face. And you are just a coincidence in the time and location of the arrival. Don't take the blame for others for no reason."

Zuo Yang said seriously. He had noticed Jun Xiaoxiao's face. The shoe print on it was not very clear or complete. At this moment, some other dust was stained with it, and it was impossible to tell whose feet were doing it.

When I heard this.

"you!"

Sato Kazuko finally realized this time, and her eyes were almost glaring out in anger, and she almost vomited an old mouthful of blood.

The conscience of heaven and earth has grown so big, she has never seen such a shameless person. She doesn't even blink when she tells lies. Who kicked that kick? Doesn't someone know anything about it?

The evil one complains first, this is shameless!

"What are you? We Central Plains people have the right to interrupt you in the conversation?"

Zuo Yang was not guilty at all, so he turned his head and retorted, not giving Sato Kazuko a chance to speak.

"Japanese people!?"

When he heard this title, the Living King of Hell and Concubine Su looked at Sato Kazuko and hostility immediately arose in their eyes.

"I……"

What did Sato Kazuko want to say? She has always used her identity as a Central Plains person to hide her identity.

"What am I?"

Zuo Yang immediately interrupted her again and said with a smile, "Let me introduce you, Lord Hell, the real name of this Japanese woman is Sato Kazuko, and her father is a Japanese man named Kenshi Sato. I wonder if Lord Hell has ever heard of this name?"

"Kenshino Sato?"

Hearing this name, the tone of the Living Hell changed again.

"You know?"

Zuo Yang asked hurriedly.

"Of course I know that this person led the Japanese Japanese pirates to burn, kill and loot on Kuaihuo Island a few months ago. The king and the island master worked together to expel him and the group of Japanese Japanese pirates from the island. Therefore, in recent times, few Japanese Japanese pirates on the island have dared to show up."

The Living King of Hell is obviously no longer as hostile to Zuo Yang as before, so he actually told him these things.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse for me, Sato Kazuko knew that she was not the opponent of the Living Hell, so she naturally didn't want to sit and wait for death. She quickly seized the opportunity to argue for herself: "King Hell, don't believe him. I am not from Japan. My surname is Liu Dan and my name is Juan. I am from Luoyang, Central Plains. Jun Xiaoxiao's kick was not kicked by me, but by him. I can swear that I have never touched Jun Xiaoxiao from beginning to end!"

"Is that true?"

Seeing that Sato Kazuko had another statement, the voice of the Living Hell immediately became cold again, "You two talk about each other, who should I believe in?"

"Of course it's me! Lord Hell, I have the handwritten instructions of Kenshino Sato, seized from Japanese pirates in Japan. Tonight I came to inform Miss Jun Xiaoxiao. Unfortunately, the rules of the gentle town are strict and I had to sneak in."

This time, Sato Kazuko reacted faster and made a comeback. She even handed the letter she had snatched from Zuo Yang to the Living King of Hell.

After saying that, she looked at Zuo Yang with great confidence and continued to say "sincerely", "I didn't expect to meet this person after coming. Seeing that he tried to be unfavorable to Miss Jun Xiaoxiao, I had to fight him fiercely. Unfortunately, he tried his best but took advantage of the loopholes. In the end, I couldn't save Miss Jun Xiaoxiao's life..."

"Is what she said true?"

After reading the letter, the Living King of Hell looked at Zuo Yang again.

"hehe."

Zuo Yang just smiled indifferently and raised his eyebrows and said to Sato Kazuko, "Miss, I have many ways to prove my identity, but I should be more careful. It's not that I said you, before saying these words, you should at least put away the shuriken in your hand first. Although our Central Plains martial arts weapons are diverse, no one can use the shuriken. I'm right, Lord Hell?"

“!?”
To be continued...