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Chapter 225 Guilty!

The honest man rubbed his hands excitedly! However, he did not realize that danger was coming! Just the next moment, the honest man's expression changed.

"This is the money that is poisonous?"

As soon as the honest man finished speaking, he fell straight to the ground, his eyes widened! He said in disbelief: "Why, why should the young master treat me like this?"

The black-clad killer said coldly: "The young master said that he doesn't want to be exposed, so it's dangerous for the young master to live."

"But I promised that I will not betray the young master!"

"The young master said that only the dead man's mouth can be closed forever!"

Upon hearing this, despair appeared in Wang Fugui's eyes.

It's too late to regret now.

He didn't expect that the young master would kill someone to silence him.

It’s all my fault that I’m obsessed with money! However, it’s too late to regret like this.

The black-clad killer took out his dagger at this time and was about to make a knife for Wang Fugui! And at this moment, Jun Lin walked out.

"Smack!"

A burst of applause woke them all up.

"It's indeed a good show, it's really a feast for me!"

Junlin walked into the door with a smile! "Junlin!"

When the killer in black saw the visitor, his face changed and his voice trembled: "Why are you here?"

Junlin looked at him and smiled, "It's thanks to you!"

Hearing this, the black-clothed killer changed his expression and shook his head desperately, "This is impossible. I am already cautious enough to confirm that no one follows me!"

"Anti-spot investigation that you can't hide!"

"Haha, even your little tricks in the face of me, you dare to show off your skills!"

Junlin smiled disdainfully and said, "Are you surrendering and going back with me now, or are you asking me to take you?"

"Jun Lin, you are late. Wang Fugui is poisoned. He will die in less than an hour. Even if you take it back, it will be useless!"

"Oh, that's not necessarily!"

Junlin smiled and said, "Did you forget that I have medical skills!"

"you!"

Hearing this, the black-clothed killer's face changed. He also heard about Junlin's medical skills! He had cured the stubborn disease of Mrs. Yan! However, he sneered and said, "Junlin, you are too confident. Although you don't know how you avoided my anti-reconnaissance, the entire Yan family has people who are stronger than me, but the number of five fingers, you Junlin may not be among the top five!"

After the black-clad killer finished speaking, he was ready to attack Wang Fugui! "Is that true?"

However, just as he was about to take action, he saw a afterimage flashing by.

The next moment, Jun Lin suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man in black couldn't help but shrink his pupils and was shocked.

The speed was incredible. It almost instantly came to him, and he could only see a afterimage flashing by.

The black-clothed killer's pupils suddenly shrank, and a huge fist in his pupils slammed down.

He wanted to avoid it, but he found that he could not move at all.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force that bound him, making him unable to watch it blankly and smash his fist down.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the black-clothed killer was punched away! "Bang!"

Then, he landed heavily on the ground.

The whole room was shaken and trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed killer spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his face twisted into a ball.

Although Junlin's punch controlled the strength.

But still, it was not something he could bear.

This punch directly destroyed him.

It made him unable to move even if he wanted to.

The black-clothed killer was shocked. He had already felt that several bones in his body were broken by Jun Lin's punch.

How could Junlin, this waste, have such strong strength?

He was shocked.

At the same time, after Jun Lin killed the black-clothed killer with one punch, he took out the silver needle and used the "Eighteen Needles of Huitian" to force out all the poison in Wang Fugui's body.

Seeing Wang Fugui's face turned from black to white, the killer in black was stunned.

In his opinion, these series of methods of King Lin were simply unpredictable and subverted his cognition.

What he used was Qi Duan Ming San.

He was so easily solved by Jun Lin?

After Junlin relieved Wang Fugui's poison, he took the two of them back to the Yan family.

At this moment, in the lobby of the Yan family.

Everyone in the Yan family gathered again.

All the people sent by Mr. Yan came back.

However, no trace of Wang Fugui was found.

This made Mr. Yan, who was sitting in the first position, look gloomy and terrifying.

"Master, Wang Fugui didn't escape to the northeast at all. Our people were empty!"

Below, after a servant reported, he quietly waited for Mr. Yan to fall.

The remaining members of the Yan family started to discuss.

"I didn't expect that Wang Fugui was so cunning. Unfortunately, he just ran away!"

"Oh, who would have thought that a servant would let my Yan family mobilize such a large number of troops!"

"Yan Qingwu has an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. He did not check it in advance and did not find Wang Fugui's actions. I'm afraid he had caught him long ago!"

But no one noticed that Junlin had already stepped into the gate of the Yan family at this time.

In his hand, he was holding Wang Fugui and the black-clad killer! Yan Jiang's accusations against Yan Qingwu happened to be heard by him.

At this moment, Yan Jiangyin laughed, jumped out immediately, and accused Yan Qingwu loudly: "Yan Qingwu, I think this Wang Fugui was deliberately let go. You must give our Yan family an explanation for this matter!"

Then, he said to Mr. Yan again: "Grandpa, I think Yan Qingwu has limited abilities. If you want to rely on her to capture Wang Fugui, it is probably impossible for you to do this in your life!"
Chapter completed!
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