What's the matter? Why are they in such a hurry? "

"I heard that Zhang Xing was missing."

"Zhang Xing? Yes, why haven't you seen him

A group of people followed the village head. As the news spread, they shook their heads and said that they had not seen Zhang Xing since last night!

The atmosphere became more and more strange.

People entered a courtyard, dozens of people were actually no one to speak, all eyes longingly looking at the village head, looking at Zhang Xing's residence in front.

The closed wooden door seemed as if something terrible was about to surface.

"Not good!"

Walking to the wooden door, Li Yun's face changed, "what a strong smell of blood!"

"What? Bloody? Why can't I smell it? "

Everyone is surprised, look at Zhang Xing's door, eyes have changed.

Zhang Xing lives in a glazed tile house with high-grade decoration. However, Li Yun can't appreciate it at present. He runs his real spirit. He grabs his fingers forward, like pinching tofu, he breaks the lock of the hard red wood door, and then pushes the wooden door forward.

Boom!

A strong smell of blood quickly diffused. All the people looked at it with horror. The scene in front of them greatly challenged their ability to bear it.

Red, red, blood red.

"Ouch

Many people immediately nausea vomit out, will eat breakfast in the morning all vomit out, stomach rolling acid water, not uncomfortable.

You know, these people have been practicing martial arts for a long time. Although they have never killed people, they have a sense of plagiarism.

Even the warriors in Zhangjia village can't stand it. It can be seen how terrible the room is!

"Pour jade."

Seeing that her face was ugly, Li Yun held out his hand to block her eyes, gently kneaded her, and then turned her body so that some stunned Gong Qingyu could face the door and no longer look inside.

Although Gong Lianyi reluctantly put up with it, she didn't want to see more. Her delicate body, close to Li Yun, trembled slightly. She lowered her eyes and no longer looked at the pictures seeping into the room.

"My grandson!"

The village head, who came back from the shock, yelled and fainted directly. The people rushed to help him.

The scene was in chaos. Li Yun said in a deep voice: "you take the village head to rest. The rest of you take up arms to guard. The ceremony for ancestor worship is postponed temporarily. If you can, block the village and let the murderer not leave!"

The people in Zhangjia village are in a mess. In addition, the village head is dizzy and has no leader. After Li Yun gives the order, everyone subconsciously does it. They even ignore what Li Yun did to them before.

But there are also some people who look to Wang Denian, a wealthy businessman, who is also a more prestigious person in the village.

“…… Do as Mr. Li says

A sense of shame flashed in Wang Denian's eyes. Just now, he was also shocked by the terrible scene in the room, but Li Yun was the first to react.

All the people in Zhangjia village took action. The news of Zhang Xing's murder spread throughout the village. Many young martial arts practitioners were filled with indignation and clamored to break the murderer into pieces.

When they learned that the murderer probably didn't leave, they all surrounded the village and forbidden anyone to leave.

Although many guests expressed dissatisfaction with this, Zhang Xing's tragic death spread, they were all silent.

It is said that Zhang Xing's death was extremely tragic, and he died after being tortured for a night.

When the disturbance subsided, Li Yun took a deep breath and said to them, "Lianyi, Qingyu, you don't want to go in. Help me guard outside. Elder Zhou, what about you?"