At the moment, in the Wangs' courtyard.

"Brother Huangfu, don't worry too much. I've ordered the experts in the clan to search every corner of the city with all their strength, and never let the murderer escape!"

Wang's young master's face, emerged a trace of serious expression, mouth comfort way.

"The prophet clan, that was a very powerful race in ancient times. Unfortunately, it has long fallen into the dust of history."

There was an incredible look of horror in his eyes.

After hearing the other party's words, Huangfu immediately changed his face.

"Prophets, how can this be possible?"

At this time, Liu Santong opened his mouth and replied, with a trace of pride in his tone.

"Ha ha, I have the blood of the prophet family, and the natural use is the art of deduction!"

After listening to Wang's explanation, Huangfu was even more surprised, "what means is so good?"

"From this we can see that this man has not been killed, he is still hidden in the dark, but he has not been found by us."

"Before, Liu Santong has already used his skills and learned that the location of the murderer is still in the city!"

"However, he is proficient in a magic method, which can find the location of the murderer according to the residual breath of clothes and other articles!"

"His name is Liu Santong, and his accomplishments are not too high. He is only in the early stage of Huayuan state."

"Ha ha, old brother Huangfu, don't make such a fuss!"

The tone is full of disbelief!

Therefore, hearing such a sentence, he couldn't help but retort.

As a powerful Tianjiao, Huangfu didn't like this kind of feeling very much.

Even in this case, his whole mind is always on the alert and does not dare to relax.

This kind of, seem to be seen through the feeling, let Huangfu any very uncomfortable, uncomfortable.

This guy, always makes him feel very strange, like a ghost, standing there, can see through everything.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Huang Fu's face seemed very puzzled.

"Who are you and why are you so sure?"

This person's voice, sounds floating, let the whole mind, are unconsciously affected by its influence.

A dry hoarse old voice, at this time, suddenly from the Wang family behind the young master of the population, slowly sounded.

"Because, I can detect the location of that murderer, he still exists in the city!"

But now, the young master of the Wang family said that the murderer did not leave the city, but he did not kill him either.

Unless, there is another situation, that is, the murderer has already escaped from the city.

In this case, the murderer should have been killed by him.

Even if there is any suspicion, he will not let go of others.

You know, in such a long period of time, he killed all the martial artists who had practiced thunder attribute skills in the city.

Huangfu either, inadvertently frowned, his face puzzled.

"Brother Wang, are you sure that this guy is still hiding in the city and hasn't been killed?"

But, this person lets Huangfu any, always feel quite not simple.

He looked ordinary, not easy to attract attention, as if he was the servant of the king's young master.

And behind him, only a guy in a gray robe was standing there silently.

"Even for countless years, no one has heard about this family of prophets again!"

"Are you sure you're not fooling me?"

Huangfu, who was quite shocked, asked, looking a little out of place.