Chapter 940 Finally Can't Persist

The old woman looked at Dao Ren Jin and suddenly sighed: "Don't go now, and stop going. If you find it, there will be no time! If you are willing to listen to me, you should come from and go back to wherever you want."

Taoist Jin nodded: "The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever. He will meet again in the next year, and there will be a period of time." After saying this, he slowly walked down the mountain. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but he quickly walked away. In a moment, he disappeared.

Qianmo looked at the old woman and said hatefully: "Who are you?"

The old woman looked at Qianmo coldly and said lightly: "You are the son of Qiantianyou who crossed the sea to lay Yunshan?"

Qian Mo was stunned.

The old woman looked at Qianmo coldly and waved her hand.

The old woman is gone.

Qian Mo was still standing aside in a daze.

Luo Xiaofeng stood quietly.

Qian Mo glanced at Luo Xiaofeng, and the long sword in his hand slowly hanged down.

...

Xiaoyao Tower. The second young master is a regular visitor of Xiaoyao Tower. Although he doesn’t have much money, he has a prominent status. As the second young master of the King Xiao’s Mansion, people will curry favor with him wherever he goes. Although the boss of Xiaoyao Tower has lost a lot of money, he is still as attentive to the second young master as he has. He knows that if he climbs the big tree of the King Xiao’s Mansion, there will be more benefits in the future.

The second young master was drinking. The wine he drank was all excellent wine of thirty taels per jar. The second young master didn't wake up much. Today, he drank more. When he came back from Cixin Temple, he couldn't wait to come to Xiaoyao Tower. He couldn't wait to tell Shen Xiaoman a good news. However, when he returned to Xiaoyao Tower, Shen Xiaoman left.

The second young master was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he suddenly realized that he had been exploited.

It was late at night, and the second young master leaned on the table and slept soundly. There were dozens of empty jars of wine next to him.

...

Luo Xiaofeng was rushing back. There was a bright moon in the sky, and the faint clouds were floating slowly. Luo Xiaofeng took a long breath in the night wind. This time he came back safely to the Cixin Temple.

The cold wind was biting cold, but when Luo Xiaofeng thought that Meng'er was still waiting for him in the small inn, he felt very warm.

The small inn was already in sight, and Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but speed up.

The small inn is still lit.

Luo Xiaofeng had an ominous premonition as soon as he arrived at the small inn.

The door of the small inn is open, and a lonely lantern is hanging from the door of the small inn, looking gloomy and terrifying.

The door of the small inn was open, but no one was seen.

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped. His heart also jumped violently.

In the night wind, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Luo Xiaofeng rushed into the small inn.

As soon as he rushed into the small inn, Luo Xiaofeng shouted loudly: "Meng'er...Meng'er..."

No one heard back.

The small inn was quiet, silent like death.

On the counter of the small inn, dozens of corpses were lying everywhere. Blood dripped from the tall counter and a large pool of calories were accumulated on the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng rushed into Meng'er's room. The room was empty and Meng'er had disappeared. No clues were left in the room.

Luo Xiaofeng came out of Meng'er's room and suddenly heard a low whimper.

In a remote small room, there was a man holding his head, squatting in the corner of the wall and crying.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng walked in, his crying stopped. A man with a numb face stood up in panic.

The big man with a slut face stared at Luo Xiaofeng with tears in his eyes.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and walked towards the man with a numb face step by step.

The big man with a numb face clenched his fists and suddenly roared at Luo Xiaofeng: "I'll fight with you..."

The fist was hanging with the sound of wind and hit Luo Xiaofeng's chest.

Luo Xiaofeng did not hide.

The big man with a face of the slutty face hit Luo Xiaofeng's chest hard. Luo Xiaofeng was safe and sound, but the big man with a face of the slutty face staggered and fell to the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the mao-faced man coldly: "What's going on here?"

The big man from the face looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a surprised look: "You... aren't you here to kill me?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "I am also a guest here... I went out today and I am only back now..."

The big man with a long sigh of relief, he sat on the ground and said tremblingly: "There are bad people here... all the customers in the store have been killed... Now I am the only one left..."

Luo Xiaofeng rushed to the counter like crazy, and then rushed back. He grabbed the collar of the man's clothes and shouted angrily: "I'll ask you, where is the little girl in the inn?"

The big man with a face was panicked and said tremblingly: "Is it... that thin... little girl?"

Luo Xiaofeng shouted: "Where is she?"

The big man from the face seemed to have just remembered: "I remembered that the little girl was taken away by the bad guy."

Luo Xiaofeng shouted: "Who was taken away by someone?"

The big man with a face trembled, "The bad guy covered his face... he has a long sword in his hand."

Luo Xiaofeng's heart had sunk.

The big man with a face flashed his eyes. He looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly said, "He killed all the people in the inn, but he didn't kill that little girl."

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the numb-faced man and suddenly said, "Are you a guest in the inn?"

The big man from the face said, "Yes."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "You said that the masked man holding the sword killed everyone, why didn't he kill you?"

The big man with a face trembled, "The masked man asked me to bring a word to Luo Xiaofeng, so he didn't kill me."

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "What do he tells you to bring?"

The big man with a slutty face gritted his teeth: "I must tell Luo Xiaofeng what I said in person."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "You just say it now, because I am Luo Xiaofeng."

The big man with a slut face looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a look of surprise: "You are Luo Xiaofeng?"

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "I am."

The big man with a face flashed his eyes: "You said you were Luo Xiaofeng... Then do you have any evidence?"

Luo Xiaofeng said fiercely: "What are you saying, say it!"

The man with a slutty face took two steps back and insisted: "I must tell Luo Xiaofeng what I said in person."

Luo Xiaofeng shouted angrily: "I am..."

The big man with a masculine face sneered: "You said you are Luo Xiaofeng, why should I believe you?"

Luo Xiaofeng flew up and kicked the big man in the thigh.

The man with a mahjong was kicked out, hit the wall, and then bounced back heavily.

Blood flowed out of his nose. The man with a numb face scrubbed his nose while crawling up.

Luo Xiaofeng rushed up step by step, grabbed the neck of the numb man tightly, and roared angrily: "If you don't say anything, I will break your neck."

The big man with a face held Luo Xiaofeng's hand tightly, but Luo Xiaofeng's hand seemed to be growing on his neck. No matter how he pulled it, he couldn't pull it down.

The man with a big face had difficulty breathing, and his face slowly turned purple and black.
Chapter completed!