With one blow, Xiang Tian quickly retreated, while Song Wenshi looked down at the silver needle on his chest and did not continue to attack.=

The two of them stood face to face, facing the Wolong Lake under the moonlight, which looked extremely strange.

After a while, Song Wenshi suddenly asked, "What kind of mental method are you practicing?"

"Golden Crow Heart Sutra!" Xiang Tian frowned.

"Golden Crow Heart Sutra? So that's it! The true energy attribute is extremely strong and yang, and it is invincible. If you are just stabbed into the Tanzhong acupoint, you can't do anything to me with your technique. However, the true energy I cultivated cannot resist."

Song Wenshi reached out to tidy up his clothes, and there was no sign of sadness and joy in his expression: "It's nothing great if you kill someone, you will always kill him. Xiang Tian, ​​sooner or later, you will be the same as me."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, his body softened, and he fell down on his back.

Seeing this scene and experiencing Song Wenshi's words, Xiang Tian sighed long.

To be honest, in his heart, he actually admires Song Wenshi. Song Wenshi has an extraordinary IQ and meticulous mind, and is even more rare to be surprisingly skilled. The master of ancient martial arts who is less than 50 years old is definitely the number one person in the ancient martial arts circle.

Unfortunately, for Xiang Tian, ​​the more genius Song Wenshi is, the more dangerous he is. This time, he finally found Song Wenshi's traces. In any case, even if Xiang Tian tried his best, he would not let him go.

"Ahem!"

After coming back to his senses, Xiang Tian coughed a few times, and a little blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Just now, the alien true qi rushed into the meridians, so he simply practiced the ultimate yang true qi and easily defeated the other party.

Otherwise, even if you are not killed by the fist wind, your meridians will be broken.

He quickly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and entered a state of cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, Xiang Tian got up. He walked over and bent down to pick up Song Wenshi, put him into the Cruze, and drove away.

Song Wenshi died and the crisis was temporarily lifted. However, if the Song family could not get his news for a long time, it was hard to guarantee that they would not send people again. It would be even more dangerous to come again next time.

After careful consideration, Xiang Tian drove to the back mountain, found a place that was rarely visited, and buried Song Wenshi. After doing all this, he returned to the car and found Song Wenshi's mobile phone.

"Stay the Song family first and wait until the work here is done. When you come back from the Zhonghai with Chang'e, I will go out and settle the score with the Song family."

"Change!"

He murmured to himself for a few words, Xiang Tian pinched the magic tricks and turned into the appearance of Song Wenshi.

"I discovered that the murderer who killed Song Xing was not Xiang Tian. I planned to go abroad with him and find an opportunity to kill him. There is no need to look for me during this period."

Logically speaking, sending text messages is the best way, and it is least likely to be noticed. But Xiang Tian looked for it and found that there was no text message on his mobile phone. Obviously, Song Wenshi was not used to using text messages.

The number he called was the first in the address book, signed by his father, and probably the head of the Song family.

Xiang Tian didn't know the habits of Song Wenshi and his son, but these could not help him. After all, his voice was the same as Song Wenshi, and he was not afraid of being suspected.

After quickly saying this, Xiang Tian hung up his phone and drove away.

He now needs to go abroad in public and create the illusion that Song Wenshi is really going abroad. As for the future, even if the Song family has some doubts, they will definitely not be suspicious of him in the short term.

Xiang Tian is a person who does what he says, and in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he found the corresponding Home Inn Hotel based on the accommodation card in the car, changed his clothes in the room, and found various documents.

Xiang Tian was overjoyed when he found a passport in his ID and rushed to the airport without stopping, deciding to take the earliest flight abroad.

...

Secret Service.

In a room without windows and doors, the incandescent lamp was extremely dazzling, facing the truck driver. The other party stared at his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, and even saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, as if he had become an idiot.

Xiang Yun stared at the driver, saying nothing for a long time

Beside her, the old dog looked gloomy and wanted to jump up and tear the other person alive.

He now knew clearly that they lost, and they lost completely, not even their underwear. He originally thought that even if they could not save Xiang Tian, ​​they could at least avenge him, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Just as they interrogated the truck driver, the other party suddenly fell into a coma, and when they woke up, they became like this. After detailed examination by medical staff at the Secret Service, the driver was infected with neurotoxin and had a frontal lobe damage, and had completely turned into an idiot.

When the driver became like this, the case naturally could not be investigated, and the entire crash suddenly turned into a fog.

Before the two of them could come back from their anger, a young man suddenly walked into the room.

The man held a piece of information in his hand. He placed the information in front of Xiang Yun and said with confusion: "The vehicle inspection results have come out. It is initially confirmed that the driving computer of the vehicle involved in the accident has been tampered with, and the internal code has been adjusted, so that the vehicle can be controlled remotely."

After saying that, seeing Xiang Yun frowned slightly without any response, the man continued: "Most of the high-end cars and driving computers today have loopholes. As long as you are a master who is proficient in computers, you can control the vehicle through Bluetooth, but the driver knows nothing. However, there are very few people in China who can do this. Even our entire Secret Service has only three people."

"call!"

Xiang Yun exhaled her turbid breath, and she pinched her eyebrows and sighed, "We still underestimate Song Wenshi. He is indeed a genius, and an all-round genius. He can always do the best things that he is interested in. Such a person, doing good will benefit the people, and doing misfortunes will be unstoppable."

After a pause, Xiang Yun looked cold and gritted her teeth and said, "Although there is no evidence for the time being, we have the right to catch people based on suspicion. The old dog will immediately take people to resist arresting Song Wenshi. Whoever dares to stop him will bring them back together. If he dares to resist, he will shoot me to death on the spot."

"Shoot on the spot?"

The old dog was shocked. They did have that power, but they rarely exercised it in China, and once discovered, it might cause big trouble.

What's more, the target is someone like Song Wenshi, so he has to be cautious.

Xiang Yun glanced at him and continued to instruct: "Wolong Lake is the largest source of drinking water in Heyuan. Notify the fire and police departments and ask them to salvage the car quickly. The time has been delayed for a long time, and if the water source is polluted, no one will have a good time."

"There is Xiang Tian, ​​who wants to see people alive and corpses when he dies!"

"clear!"

At this point, Lao Gou has seen that Xiang Yun was really angry. Even if he offended the Song family to death, he would kill Song Wenshi. He is Xiang Yun's subordinate, not a child of the Song family, so he cares about them to die!

"Go!"

Xiang Yun waved her hand, but got up and walked towards the door first.

When she turned around, she looked back at the truck driver and said leisurely: "Take this person away and leave it to the police."

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Chapter completed!