The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

Chapter 160

"Without further ado, can we go and get the list now?" Su

Changfeng's expression was solemn, he understood a very important truth, that is, late will change.

Especially this kind of thing, it can't be postponed, even for a moment.

"I see, my residence is only a few kilometers from here, now let's go get the list.

Huang Zhonghua untied the formation, and the alley looked outside again.

A few people went out, stopped a taxi, and drove towards Huang Zhonghua's residence.

"Abba Aba...."

, in the taxi, was sandwiched between three big beauties, and among them there was a little mute.

At this time, the distance was almost negative, and the little mute was close to Su Changfeng's side.

If you can make Su Changfeng feel like a horse, and then take the opportunity to kill him with one sword, the success rate is absolutely 100%.

But in this way, there is a senior sister on the left and a willow Ruyan on the right.

Coupled with the peerless master Huang Zhonghua in the front seat, there is absolutely no way for him to survive.

So the little mute can only try to play to his strengths and make others stop doubting themselves.

"What a poor child, and a little retarded. "

You look at her face, and the scars on her body, I don't know who hurt her before.

"If she is willing to say it, I will kill those traffickers with my own hands!" Han

Ruoxue hugged the little mute tightly, her pretty face flushed.

With taxis bumpy on the road, the sea is inclusive, mixed into one.

"I see that even if you ask, you may not be able to ask, this little mute is afraid that his spirit has been stimulated.

"When you get the list back, you can just swish it with the soul searching technique of Kunlun Mountain." Su

Changfeng knew that the little mute was Gong Xiaoran, and he was here to kill himself.

Instead of debunking, he reminded the little mute to search for her with soul searching.

Good fellow, as long as you use soul searching, you can't hide even a big secret.

But only if her head can withstand the pressure, otherwise she will have to become a real IQ in an instant.

"Abaaba...."

The voice was frightened, and the little mute used his white and tender jade hand to squeeze Han Ruoxue's thigh tightly.

Black silk pull thread....

"Little junior brother, what do you think of how you scare people?"

"Such a cute little retard, I'm afraid that you will become dead before you can find out." I

don't know why, Han Ruoxue has begun to like this woman since she lifted her suspicion of the little mute.

Although Su Changfeng didn't understand this strange phenomenon, Liu Ruyan understood it ruthlessly.

After all, that kind of woman who is charming and tea-teaed will definitely not be with a beauty like her.

Although the little mute has a big mind, she is a woman with scars all over her body and a disfigured face.

Plus he looks mentally retarded and can't speak.

Of course, it can make Han Ruoxue's appearance look more beautiful and more loving.

Flowers must be set off by green leaves, and only women know women's minds best.

"It's really loving and big-hearted. "

I can't imagine that the disciples of the Kunlun faction are all so enthusiastic, especially you, the second senior sister..."

, a sour voice came out of Liu Ru's cigarette mouth.

As the saying goes, three women in one play.

What's more, there are three women with their own backgrounds and unique skills.

Su Changfeng was added in the middle, sucking bursts of fragrance, and his head was as big as a bucket.........

"Oops..... That direction!" Just

when the spring flowers were blooming, peaceful, and the male animals were immersed in happiness and joy, Huang Zhonghua's tone trembled.

Through the glass of the taxi, there was a burst of smoke from the corner in the distance, and there was a fire in one place.

"Huang Zhonghua, do you live in that direction?"

Su Changfeng looked stunned, and immediately woke up from his head.

He absolutely didn't believe that it would be so coincidental.

When several people tried to get the list, there would be a fire in the same direction.

The door opened, and five people rushed out of the taxi.

Huang Zhonghua's pupils contracted, looking at the second floor of a red brick building, and clenching his fists.

Bursts of black smoke and tongues of fire rose from the window.

His little nest with four walls could not have anything to burn such a big fire.

Obviously, someone did it on purpose.

"It seems that the news has been revealed, and the people of the BIG BOSS have started first. "

But the list was found out by you, you should still be able to remember a lot, right?"

Su Changfeng knew that things couldn't be so simple.

On the contrary, Huang Zhonghua is still alive, which is the only thing he is glad about.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Huang Zhonghua, who was emotional, suddenly rushed towards a person.

"Catch him, this man's face has smoke marks, he must have set it on fire!"

a roar of rage sent a look of fear to a

short man.

Then he cowered and ran around a corner.

"It must be him, otherwise how could he escape?"

"Catch him and you'll be able to ask about the whereabouts of the big boss."

Seeing the man's expression and actions, Huang Zhonghua was even more convinced of his judgment.

With the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique, he instantly rushed towards the corner.

"Not good!"

a cold sweat soaked all over his body.

Su Changfeng's brain seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he chased after it with all his might.

But as soon as he rushed to the corner, he saw Huang Zhonghua lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The man he was chasing was long gone.

"Senior brother...."

"Childe, how can this be?"

"Abba Aba..."The

three women followed from behind, all of them looking surprised, and they were there.

Su Changfeng was pressing his fingers on Huang Zhonghua's carotid artery.

The tentacles were cold, and they were all covered in cold sweat.

And this master of the Shushan Sword Sect has long since lost signs of life.

"Impossible.... Huang Zhonghua is so powerful, how could he die so easily

?" "Is there a wound, what means did you die by?"

Han Ruoxue frowned, and immediately rushed over to examine Huang Zhonghua's body.

With several years of experience as an agent in a beautiful country, she opened the door to a new world in the area of autopsy.

Whether it is male or female, or not male or female, as long as it falls into Han Ruoxue's hands, she will let the corpse speak.

But the cause of Huang Zhonghua's death, Han Ruoxue couldn't find out anyway.

"There were no wounds, no bullet marks, no blunt force blows, and no poisoning. "

It's like cardiac arrest, sudden death.

"As a cultivator of the Shushan Sword Sect, you will definitely not die of a heart attack,

right?" Regarding Huang Zhonghua's death, Su Changfeng also felt very strange.

When Han Ruoxue and the others didn't come over, he sent it all over the place.

Killing people is invisible, without any traces, and that short lewd man must be a peerless master.

Su Changfeng used his palm to slowly close Huang Zhonghua's eyes.

Then he picked up the sword with a black scabbard and engraved with Huang Zhonghua's signature.

With a bang, the blue light shone.

As the sword unsheathed, frost grew.

The sword body was as clear as a pool of autumn water, as if there was a faint spiritual light flowing out of it.

It is one of the ten famous swords, the 'Chengying' sword.

With a snort, the long sword was still sheathed, and Su Changfeng's eyes were calm.

"Huang Zhonghua, you can rest assured.

"I will definitely use this sword to cut off the murderer's head myself!"