The servant was so scared that he trembled all over and said tremblingly: "This is a ginseng soup made from the bones of a thousand-year-old giant tiger and five hundred-year-old ginseng. Every night, Elder Xie has to drink a bowl. He is old and needs to replenish his qi and blood."

Chen Feng nodded slightly, slashed gently behind his neck, making him faint, and then sealed the meridians throughout his body.

Chen Feng took off his clothes and put them on himself.

He recalled the posture of the servant just now, then set up a lantern, picked up a tray, and came to the courtyard with ease.

In the courtyard, there was no one except Xie Yinghao, which made Chen Feng do it.

When he came to an outside of a monastery, Chen Feng knocked on the door, imitated the voice of the servant just now, and said respectfully: "Elder, the ginseng soup is delivered to you."

Xie Yinghao's slightly old voice came: "Come in."

"Yes." Chen Feng responded respectfully and pushed the door open and went in.

The monastery is very quiet and the decoration is very simple, with only one bed and a small table.

A figure was sitting cross-legged on the bed, facing Chen Feng. Chen Feng came in without even opening his eyes.

In the eyes of high-level warriors like him, these servants are no different from air.

Chen Feng put the ginseng soup on the table and took a few steps back, as if he was about to go back.

And at this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the Purple Moon Sword suddenly unsheathed, and a flash of lightning flashed by, and the long sword had cut off Xie Yinghao's throat.

At this time, Xie Yinghao had just reacted and had not even had time to open his eyes.

He looked at Chen Feng with disbelief, and a loud noise came out of his throat, and a large amount of blood mixed with bubbles, pouring out of his wounds.

He stared at Chen Feng, with a huge shock in his eyes, his hands trembling, as if he was going to do something, but Chen Feng no longer gave him a chance.

As soon as Zi Yue Dao exerted force, Xie Yinghao's head flew up directly.

Chen Feng walked to him and smiled softly, "Elder Xie, I have no grudges and grudges with you, but it's a pity that I have to kill you."

With Chen Feng's strength, it is difficult to forcefully kill Xie Yinghao. It is estimated that the battle will last for a long time, and then finally ends with Chen Feng's retreat.

And even if Chen Feng can win, he will definitely reveal his identity.

This is a good road, which Chen Feng absolutely does not want.

Chen Feng took out a mustard bag from Xie Yinghao, put it in his arms, and then sprinkled it on Xie Yinghao's body with the corpse-dissolving powder written by Xie Zhuxin to him.

The light blue powder was scattered on the corpse, and soon the flesh and blood of the corpse melted, and after a moment it turned into a pool of blood.

This can conceal Chen Feng's identity as the murderer.

Then Chen Feng left calmly and sneaked into Xie Mingchang's residence.

Although it was already late at night, Xie Mingchang's residence was still brightly lit.

The difference is that Xie Yinghao is practicing, while Xie Mingchang is lying around with a few women.

When Chen Feng kicked open the door and stepped in, Xie Mingchang raised his head, then glared at Chen Feng, and shouted fiercely: "Who are you? Do you know who I am? You dare to break into the Xie family!"

What answered him was a shiny sword light.

Chen Feng didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and he cut him into two pieces with one knife.

Then he looked at the women. When the women saw the middle-aged man breaking in, they killed Xie Mingchang directly. Xie Mingchang's blood splattered all over them, and they were all extremely frightened. They hugged in the corner of the wall and shivered, looking at Chen Feng with fear on his face.

When Chen Feng's eyes turned to them, there was a strong look of pleading in their eyes.

Chen Feng sighed softly, plundered another mustard bag on Xie Mingchang's body, then cut off Xie Mingchang's head, and also used corpse-dissolving powder to turn his body into a pool of blood, then turned around and left.

The older man does something and does not do anything. These girls are innocent people. Poor people, so Chen Feng can't do it.

"Ji, Xie Mingchang's head is given to you."

In a secret room in the backyard of the Xie family auction house, Chen Feng threw a bag to Xie Zhuxin and said lightly.

Xie Zhuxin looked at him in surprise and opened the bag. It turned out to be Xie Mingchang's head inside. She was full of disbelief, her eyes wide open, staring at Xie Zhuxin tightly.

Xie Zhuxin looked at it and felt a little disappointed. She covered the head with a brush and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, you did not disappoint me. She said that one night, just one night, and she actually killed him."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "It's no big deal. Not only is he stupid, but Xie Yinghao was also killed by me."

"What? Xie Yinghao was also killed by you?" Xie Zhuxin widened her eyes and looked at Chen Feng blankly.

She thought Chen Feng had sneaked into Xie’s mansion, and then took advantage of Xie Yinghao’s inattention and killed Xie Mingchang, but she never expected that Chen Feng would kill Xie Yinghao.

You know, Xie Yinghao is a master in the third level of the Divine Gate Realm, which makes her a little unbelievable.

Chen Feng smiled faintly and said, "It's no big deal, it's just sneak in and kill him with one knife."

The more he said it was, the more disbelief Xie Zhuxin became. She looked at Chen Feng, feeling that she needed to reexamine him.
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