Fakong moved his eyes away from the two bottles and looked at the three of them.

"Kill that Junior Sister Qi?" Fakong looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe nodded slowly.

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "I was the one who killed him. I was afraid that the old master wouldn't be able to harden his heart, so I simply did it for him!"

Fa Kong looked at him.

Lin Feiyang looked puzzled: "Isn't that right, Abbot?"

"You..." Fakong shook his head and glanced at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni said softly: "Brother Lin, you really shouldn't do it for me this time."

"If I don't take action, I will definitely be reluctant to do anything cruel. If she escapes then, it will be a joke." Lin Feiyang looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe smiled.

How could he not take action?

When he saw Qi Rongrong appear, he was filled with murderous intent and could not stop it. He must kill her.

No matter how beautiful and touching she is, she dares to treat herself like this. What else can she miss?

"How do you know Mr. Fu won't take action?" Zhu Ni said softly: "And if he is really ruthless, it means he still has feelings for this Miss Qi. If you kill Miss Qi, will Mr. Fu feel better?

?Would he blame you?"

"That's not the case." Lin Feiyang waved his hand: "Anyway, this vicious woman must die. It would be better for me to kill him than to kill him, so that I can save him from feeling unhappy!"

Fu Qinghe said: "Mind your own business."

Lin Feiyang pointed at him: "Old Fu, you guy!"

Zhu Ni felt relieved.

Fakong said: "Next time, seal the person's acupoints first, or destroy them directly, and ask them carefully before killing them."

"I can't help it." Lin Feiyang said: "Besides, Abbot, how could you be wrong? They want to kill us, but still keep them here to celebrate the New Year?"

Fakong shook his head, knowing that talking more would be useless.

He measured the black iron plate, closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, then opened his eyes and shook his head.

His eyes suddenly became dark.

After a while, his eyes recovered and he stared at the black iron plate thoughtfully.

"Abbott, is there anything mysterious about this black iron plate?"

Fakong said: "If you say it's mysterious, there are endless mysteries. If you say there's no mystery, it's true that there's nothing mysterious."

Lin Feiyang scratched his head, not sure why.

Zhu Ni and Fu Qinghe were also confused.

Fakong said: "In short, this is an ordinary iron plate, but its origin is extraordinary. It was condensed from meteorites from outside the sky. Don't you think it is too heavy?"

"Yes, I have never seen anything so heavy." Lin Feiyang said: "Heavier than gold."

But the strange thing is that once the inner energy is introduced, it becomes as light as nothing, which is really weird.

Fakong said: "Meteorites from outside the sky are not in this world."

No wonder the clairvoyance that can disrupt one's own vision is not in this world. However, if the inner energy is not transported, its disruptive function will be gone.

This is the mystery.

"Abbott, what's so mysterious about him?"

"Similar to the power of covering the sky and covering the sun."

"Does it have such a wonderful effect?" Lin Feiyang looked at the black iron sign for a few times and shook his head: "It really has all kinds of weird things."

Fakong looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe shook his head: "I have never seen this."

"It seems not much." Fakong nodded.

He stared at the black iron sign and gradually became immersed in it.

He woke up again after a while, his eyes were once again deep, staring at the three people.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, returned to normal, and nodded: "In a short period of time, the Tianhai Sword Sect has stopped moving."

The death of these twelve top swordsmen was a huge blow to the Tianhai Sword Sect. No matter which sect they were in, top masters were scarce.

The losses of top masters have a huge impact, and it is not just as simple as the death of twelve masters.

In the final analysis, Zhu Ni's mysterious sound-killing technique, coupled with the jade flute he made, amplified its power several times. Being caught off guard, even top swordsmen were inevitably affected.

Of course, without the cooperation of Lin Feiyang's peerless Qinggong, the effect would not be that amazing.

"Hey, they have become honest." Lin Feiyang said with a proud smile: "If they are not honest, I will kill another batch."

Fakong glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang quickly suppressed his smile.

Fu Qinghe said: "The masters this time are indeed the top batch of Tianhai Sword Sect, but the strength of Tianhai Sword Sect is not as simple as it appears. There are many overseas. If they really want to kill us, I'm afraid..."

Although he belongs to the Qingzhan Sword lineage, he rarely participates in the affairs within the Tianhai Sword Sect. He only practices or goes out to kill people under orders.

However, through occasional knowledge, we can still vaguely understand the reality of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and its strength has skyrocketed, which is why the disciples feel invincible.

Not only are they the best sect in the world, but even the power of the imperial court cannot overwhelm them, so they have such confidence.

Lin Feiyang snorted: "How dare they do this? We will hide. Let's see if they can catch up faster or if we can hide faster."

With the abbot's clairvoyance, they knew the bad luck in advance. It was useless no matter how many people came, they couldn't touch a hair on their own.

Fa Kong waved his hand.

The three of them retreated.

Zhu Ni still has a mission, as the leader of the guard protecting the perimeter of Prince Ming's Mansion, so he cannot delay for too long and leave in a hurry.

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe came to their yard.

There is a well to the east of Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe's yard, and next to the well is a stone table.

At this time, Yu Chisong and Xu Qingluo were sitting at the stone table.

They were talking about each other in a very lively manner.

Seeing Lin Feiyang, Fu Qinghe and the others come in, everyone stood up one after another.

Xu Qingluo came over with a smile and gave up her seat. Zhou Yu also gave up his seat for the two of them to sit. The two of them went to make two cups of tea and served them.

Lin Feiyang sat down opposite Yuchisong unceremoniously and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuchi, we have just killed a group of masters from the Tianhai Sword Sect. Don't worry, they won't come again in a short time!"

"Are they looking for me?" Yu Chisong asked.

His expression was relaxed and peaceful, and he was not embarrassed as a guest. He was also very calm when he heard that the master of Tianhai Sword Sect was there.

Lin Feiyang said: "They must be here to save you or kill you. Anyway, they lost their lives."

"Who are they?" Yu Chisong looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe said: "Actually, he came to kill me."

Lin Feiyang turned his head and glared at Fu Qinghe.

This old man speaks so honestly.

Yu Chisong nodded lightly: "I have always advocated killing you. If you don't kill you, it will not be enough to satisfy the anger of all the disciples."

In the eyes of the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, Fu Qinghe is a traitor, and he also killed a disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect. He is a traitor among traitors and deserves death.

If this traitor is not killed, no one will be angry.

Lin Feiyang said: "I guess I also plan to kill you by the way."

"It's very possible. Who are all here?" Yu Chisong asked.

Fu Qinghe reported his name.

Yu Chisong frowned: "They are all dead?"

"You can't die anymore." Lin Feiyang said proudly, it was the two of us who did it ourselves.

Yuchisong glanced at them.

He didn't believe it.

Even though Fu Qinghe's swordsmanship was outstanding and Lin Feiyang's lightness skills were amazing, it was still impossible to kill the twelve top swordsmen in one go.

He thought thoughtfully: "There is also Zhu Junhou, right?"

Fu Qinghe nodded slowly.

Yuchisong shook his head and said: "There is really no way."
To be continued...