Chapter 323

"Haoxuan, it seems that most of the corpses are gathered outside the suite where Xiao Yifeng lives. Are these people killed by him?"

After Mei Yanyan vomited, she said with a pale face.

"This..."

LAN haoxuan didn't dare to believe that all this was done by the Xiao Yifeng boy he wanted to deal with.

But all these things are so coincidental that people have to suspect that all these things are Xiao Yifeng's dry, and Xiao Yifeng's whole body is stained with blood, and he looks like he just killed someone.

"If he did it, it would be terrible. We can't afford it!"

LAN haoxuan said with an ugly face.

"What shall we do now?" Anita Mui was pale and full of fear.

"Go, get out of here now, as if you haven't been here."

LAN haoxuan quickly said, with Anita Mui quickly left here.

Xiao Yifeng had just left the hotel with her two girls when a black Audi came and stopped in front of them.

The door opened and a middle-aged man in a suit came out. It was song Zhiyuan, the Song family.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Looking at Xiao Yifeng, song Zhiyuan showed a touch of joy on his face and walked quickly.

"President song, why are you here? Do you know each other? "

Ye Yaxin recognized song Zhiyuan with a look of surprise.

"President ye, Mr. Xiao once saved my father's life. I heard that you came to Suzhou and Hangzhou before, so I wanted to come and have a look, but you..."

Song Zhiyuan said, looking at Xiao Yifeng's blood, his expression changed slightly.

"It's OK. I had a big fight with feidaomen."

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Feidao gate?"

Song Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed and he looked surprised.

"Where are you going now, Mr. Xiao?"

"Find a new place to live!"

"In that case, why don't you come to my song's house for one night? My father wants to see Mr. Xiao, too!"

Song Zhiyuan said in a hurry.

"President song, this is not very good!"

Ye Yaxin looks at Song Zhiyuan with embarrassment.

"It's OK. Mr. Xiao is a benefactor of the Song family. This is nothing." Song Zhiyuan shook his head.

"Come on, get in the car!"

Xiao Yifeng was not polite and took two girls to the car.

More than ten minutes later, Xiao Yifeng and others came to the Song family, a magnificent villa manor.

"Mr. Xiao, I'll let someone take you to take a bath and change your clothes."

Song Zhiyuan looks at Xiao Yifeng, who nods.

Xiao Yifeng takes a new bath in the Song family, rinses off all the blood and blood, and puts on a new suit.

In the hall of the Song family, the old man of the Song family is sitting here. When he sees Xiao Yifeng coming in, a smile appears on his face.

"Mr. Xiao, we meet again. I haven't really appreciated your help last time."

Mr. Song looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile.

"Mr. Song, you're welcome. We're going to trouble you tonight." Xiao Yifeng said.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, but Mr. Xiao, I heard from Zhiyuan that you have a conflict with the flying sword sect. What's the matter? Do you need my song family's help?"

"Although my song family is not a big family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, I have met the master of the flying sword sect several times, and I can talk to him."

Looking at Xiao Yifeng, master song asked.

"No, I killed hundreds of them. It's no use what you say."

Xiao Yifeng shook his head.

Master song and song Zhiyuan were surprised when they heard Xiao Yifeng's words.

"Anyway, thank you for your kindness. It's not early. I went to have a rest first. I'm a little tired after killing so many people."

Xiao Yifeng shrugged and left.

"Father, this..." Song Zhiyuan looks at the old man, whose eyes twinkle.

"Father, something's wrong!"

At this time, a voice suddenly rang out, and song Zhijun, the second son of master song, suddenly rushed in.

"What happened to Zhijun?"

Song Zhiyuan looks at Song Zhijun.

"Father, brother, I just got the news that Qiu Mu led the team to send hundreds of people to yaori hotel tonight. It seems that they are dealing with some people."

"As a result, hundreds of elite Flying Daggers including Qiu mu all died in the hotel, which has shocked many people."

Song Zhijun said.

Click!

At once, song Zhiyuan and song Laozi were both shocked.

"It seems that Mr. Xiao lives in yaori hotel. Is it true?"Song Zhiyuan's face changed slightly.

"It seems that this son is really extraordinary. He has such strong strength." Song Laozi said lightly.

In the headquarters of feidaomen, a hall, the atmosphere is very heavy and depressing.

Wearing a black training suit, Duan Canghai, the main member of the Feidao sect, stands here. His whole body exudes an extremely cold air, and his eyes are full of murderous feelings. In front of him lies a corpse, which is exactly Qiu Mu's corpse.

There was a terrible sense of killing, which made the void seem to be frozen. This sense of killing rose up in the sky, reflecting Duan Canghai's anger.

"Don't worry, Qiu mu. I will take revenge for you."

"Xiao Yifeng, I will let you die!"

When Duan Canghai's eyes coagulated, he splashed out a frightful killing opportunity, and his momentum was as terrible as thunder.

On the other hand, Qi Zhenghua also got the news, his face looked very ugly.

"Where did this boy come from? I can't find any information. His strength is so terrible!"

Qi Zhenghua's eyes twinkle, and his eyes are full of essence.

"No matter who you are, I will let you die in Suzhou and Hangzhou to be buried with my grandson!"

Qi Zhenghua gave a cold drink and looked ferocious.

Time flies, and soon a new day comes. Xiao Yifeng wakes up from his cultivation, and his whole body appears energetic and energetic.

Last night's killing made Xiao Yifeng feel that he had a good relaxation and let out all his accumulated emotions.

At the same time, he felt that he had a deeper understanding of the vigorous Qi state. It seemed that he was closer to the vigorous Qi State and could break through at any time.

"It seems that fighting is the essence of strength improvement!"

Xiao Yifeng muttered to himself.

After leaving the room, Xiao Yifeng came to the Song family manor and had a gentle activity. He felt the light of the morning, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

"Mr. Xiao!"

At this time, the figure of song Zhiyuan came over.

"Good morning, President song."

Xiao Yifeng looks at Song Zhiyuan and smiles.

"Mr. Xiao, do you know that the news of the loss of hundreds of people in the flying dagger gate last night, including the death of general Qiu mu of the flying dagger gate, has shocked the whole of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Now everyone is talking about this matter and guessing who the murderer is?"

Song Zhiyuan looks at Xiao Yifeng and says.