The two of them looked out for clues.

A man came to the door, put his palm on the door, and turned it gently. Without any sound, the door latch turned into powder.

With a slight push, the door opened silently.

This man flashed in.

He made a 'done' gesture with his hand behind his back and closed the door gently.

Then all I heard was a pop.

There was no movement.

There was still silence inside.

No one who went in came out.

There was no other movement.

The two people watching outside were confused:????

What's going on?

You should give me some reaction, brother! What's going on?

in.

The man who came in lay down on the bed, sleeping soundly.

It's just that his face turned blue and purple, which seemed a little abnormal.

At the bedside, a disc of incense was burning slowly, emitting colorless smoke without any special smell.

The smoke only lingers at the bedside and never spreads outside.

It is the soul-eating incense that is famous in the martial arts world.

Those below the handsome level will fall into coma if they smell it.

Without an antidote, I'm afraid I'll fall into a coma and die.

A box of ten incense sticks, together with the antidote, cost Fang Che thirty credits!

When Fang Che redeemed the soul-eating incense, his heart was trembling with distress.

too expensive!

I also endured the 'devil' look from the old man at the credit exchange office.

No matter whether it is expensive or despised, it is necessary.

Although he has reported it, Yin Shen Palace must have made arrangements, but in the eyes of the superiors, having others help solve the problem and solving the problem yourself have different results and different prospects.

This is the difference between having the ability and the size of the ability.

So Fang Che reported it just to ensure nothing went wrong.

He still wants to solve it himself.

I have wasted one since last night.

Otherwise, Fang Che would be so angry.

——If the Fire family doesn't come to assassinate me tonight, I will lose another precious soul-eating incense.

Fang Che waved his hand gently, and Ye Meng stretched out an iron hook from the mezzanine, hooked the man, and dragged him gently. Fang Che raised his hand and inserted a needle into his throat silently.

The man died silently.

The iron hook moved again, and the quilt was pulled up, covering the body on the bed.

"After today, will this quilt be still available?"

In the dark, Fang Che sighed.

Night Dream silently rolled his eyes.

When is it? Are you still concerned about whether the bedding can be used? It’s a matter of life and death, brother!

Standing on the big tree, Qian Sanjiang sighed.

This guy is so shady.

No one took action, and one of the assassins who came died!

So easy.

It's just that I don't know what method was used. All in all, it is definitely a sinister thing. This point is similar to that of our Yin Shen Palace leader.

No wonder the leader appreciates it.

…

The other two people waited and waited, finally losing their composure.

At the same time, he shouted loudly and rushed into the room.

If you are good at cultivation, you can see things in the dark.

It was quiet in the bedroom, with someone sleeping under a quilt.

The accomplice Hongfei who just came in was nowhere to be seen. In the bedroom, it seemed like nothing happened.

But this is so abnormal!

Where did such a big living person go when he just came in?

The two of them rushed to the bedside like a whirlwind at the same time, and the two knives flashed and struck the body covered by the quilt at the same time.

There was a pop, and blood splattered everywhere.

The person on the bed seemed to be defenseless, so he was slashed hard on his body. It suddenly became three knots.

A head rolled out like a bone.

The two reached out and grabbed it, and couldn't help being surprised: "Lao Du!"

This head actually belongs to the companion who just came in!

How could he suddenly get under the quilt?

And no response yet?

The two of them were puzzled for a while.

But at this moment, my head suddenly felt dizzy and my body became weak.

The two knives were released in an instant, and the body fell forward.

Fell on the bed.

Suddenly I didn't know what was going on.

As soon as his hand was loosened, Lao Du's head rolled out like a ball.

After a while, two needles flew out of the hidden grid.

Plunged into two people's throats.

There was no reaction from either of them.

Then Fang Che kicked off his feet and flew out, holding a long sword in his hand. The moment he appeared, the sword flashed and he struck twice in succession.

Puff!

The two heads were chopped off neatly.

The smell of blood filled the air instantly.

These two swords were simply decisive to the extreme.

Even Qian Sanjiang outside was stunned: Why didn't he even need to be interrogated?

Just cut it off so cleanly?

After Fang Che chopped them off, he burned incense and took the antidote and sat in the dark corner of the room for a while, guarding the three corpses.

His face does not change color.

I'm sure no one will come again.

There was a sound of rubbing, the fire was turned on, and the lamp was lit.

Ye Meng came out of the mezzanine, his face a little pale: "Mr... Young Master, what should we do now?"

Although she wasn't very scared, she was somewhat worried.

Half of the facial expressions at this moment were not acted.

On the other hand, Fang Che is truly calm and calm now.

"What should I do? Cold salad."

Fang Che opened the door and placed three headless corpses on the floor.
To be continued...