Chapter 616 Captain Luo's skills

The woman laughed, her orchid-like little finger poked her small chin, "Unless what?"

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly, "Unless you kill me!"

The woman's face changed, and she smiled again in a flash, "Captain Luo is invincible in the world, who has that ability?"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered, "So, if Miss Six has the ability, she would have killed me without hesitation?"

The woman was speechless for a moment.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and suddenly shouted out the window, "Since the friend outside the door has come, why should he hide like a mouse and dare not see anyone?"

The woman's face changed and she looked out the door in surprise.

Outside the door, under the bright moonlight, three people stood like ghosts. Three strong men with black veil covering their faces were holding the cold ghost-headed sword in their hands.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "Who am I thinking it is? It turns out that it is you three. I am looking for you..."

The strong man gritted his teeth: "You have forced our brothers to hide in these days. I have lived enough of this kind of life... Tonight is your death."

Luo Xiaofeng sighed softly: "Luo is already impatient to live. If the three of you are willing to fulfill your wish, I will be grateful."

Three masked men had already flashed into the house, and three swords blocked Luo Xiaofeng's retreat from three different directions.

The woman was so scared that she hid in the corner of the house.

Luo Xiaofeng lowered his head, and the chopsticks in his hand were holding a piece of vegetable root in the food dish.

His fingers were dry, stable and powerful!

The three masked men looked at each other, and the three cold ghost-headed swords were raised...

Luo Xiaofeng still lowered his head and squinted his eyes, as if he was asleep.

The woman's eyes were shining, and her towering breasts were falling.

Three knives slashed from three completely different directions with a strong wind.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly stretched, and the dishes on the table shook and flew out "swoosh".

"Dangdang" made a crisp sound, and two ghost-headed knives fell to the ground. The wrists of the masked man hang down like noodles.

The great fear made them forget the pain. The flying dishes just now not only knocked down the knife in their hands but also broke their wrists!

The most powerful knife was slashed down, and the knife was powerful and fast!

Luo Xiaofeng sat there motionless.

The sword is windy and tigers, and the cold sword light reflects Luo Xiaofeng's face.

The masked man almost screamed out in excitement. The blade was less than three inches above Luo Xiaofeng's head, and he seemed to see Luo Xiaofeng being split in half by him.

The sharp sword suddenly stopped.

The masked man's pupils tightened, and his hand holding the knife froze.

The sharp edge of the knife was clamped by two bamboo chopsticks!

Luo Xiaofeng was scented with the moonlight on the ground, his face full of vicissitudes and loneliness.

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The lights in the courtyard are still on.

Feng kneels down and can't sleep. He leans against the window, staring at the round moon.

Lingling walked over quietly again, her thin figure sticking to the dark wall.

Feng knelt down and sighed, staring at her face.

Lingling's face was flushed, and she was full of vitality in her health! But her eyes were melancholy, like the solemn dark color of the distant mountains.

There were more scattered sounds coming from the far street. Lingling frowned and said with concern: "Are you still thinking about that?"

Feng knelt down and nodded: "I kept thinking about what the murderer was for, and he killed all seventeen people in Yunyao Temple overnight!"

Lingling looked out the window blankly: "The people in the city are in panic these days, and I heard that the officer is investigating the case."

Feng knelt down and sneered: "What else can those corrupt officials find out? They only have the ability to oppress the people!"

Lingling felt very wronged and her voice increased by seven points: "It's not all that way. I heard that a while ago, Lord Luo came here, a famous good person..."

Feng knelt down and looked at her little face that was flushed due to excitement: "Mr. Luo?"

Lingling nodded constantly: "It's the big captain who is in charge of our city. He is not only a good person, but also has amazing skills. Those bad people who do evil will hide from their shadows when they hear his name."

Feng knelt down and wanted to laugh, but he still held back: "What's his name?"

Lingling said word by word: "Luo Xiaofeng!"

Feng knelt and looked at the floating clouds by the sky, as if he was talking to himself: "Luo Xiaofeng...Luo Xiaofeng..."

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Luo Xiaofeng looked at the three masked men on the ground.

The three masked men were limp and motionless.

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed: "Why...why is this?"

The woman's little face was pale, and her big eyes were full of surprise and disbelief!

Luo Xiaofeng slowly turned around, stared at the woman's pale little face, and looked solemn: "You were originally a smart person, but this time you did something fatal and stupid!"

The woman bit her lips and said nothing.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly continued: "The mastermind of the Yunyao Temple bloody case must be a sinister and cruel character. When you don't use your pawn, he will kill you mercilessly."

The woman's lips were trembling and she said, "I know, but I have no choice..."

Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "Who forced you?"

The woman's face turned pale and her lips trembled even harder: "I don't know!"

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the moonlight outside the window, suddenly turned around and put the stack of silver notes in front of the woman: "I'm glad to find an honest family to live a peaceful life!"

The woman stared at Luo Xiaofeng in a daze: "Will you let me go?"

Luo Xiaofeng carried his hands on his back and said in a deep voice: "Not bad."

The woman's eyes flashed, she grabbed the silver notes and rushed out of the wooden door like crazy, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

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late at night.

Half of the sandalwood in the incense burner flashed with bright red fire, and wisps of faint smoke scattered everywhere.

In front of me is a towering grave.

Feng stood in the gloomy fog on his knees.

In a trance, the grave slowly cracked. Feng knelt down and saw a bright red lacquer coffin.

The bright red painted coffin suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew.

Feng knelt down and covered his face and retreated. In a panic, he found that there was nothing in the red painted coffin, just a piece of white.

Feng knelt down and walked over by a devil, but even reached out to caress...

The white flowers suddenly turned into a pale face.

It was a woman's face. Bright red blood flowed out of her eyes, and a mysterious grinning sneered on the corners of her crooked mouth.

Feng knelt down and screamed, turned around and ran away.

Heavy footsteps sounded behind him...

Feng knelt down and turned around in a hurry, but saw nothing, only thick fog rushed from all directions...

I couldn't see anyone, but I heard heavy footsteps approaching!

Feng kneeled and was extremely afraid. He wanted to run away, but his legs seemed to fall two huge rocks and could not get out of it.

Feng knelt down and cried anxiously...

The thick sandalwood in the room penetrated into the nostrils.

Feng knelt and woke up from his dream, with cold tears hanging from the corners of his eyes...

It was dawn and the noise of the morning market came faintly.

Lingling knocked on the door: "Young Master, get up and have breakfast!"

Feng knelt and opened his red and swollen eyes, staring at the ceiling tightly. Suddenly he shouted: "Call me a carriage!"
Chapter completed!