PFC Chapter 704
Chapter 704
After Zhao Dong returned to Zhang's house, it was gradually getting late.
Zhao Dong spread out the secret book of Fire Cloud Palm, and I have to say that Zhou Qi's handwriting is quite good.
Every stroke, every stroke is like regular script.
It's hard to imagine that a martial artist can write so well.
"Intellect, take care of it."
Zhao Dong was also unambiguous and said directly.
【Intellectual Brain is starting to be hosted......】
Suddenly, Zhao Dong felt his body lighten up.
At this time, the whole person is already in a state of roll-off.
Zhao Dong's every move is like a master who has practiced for decades.
He has already mastered these exercises, and the inner energy in his body is also moving with the exercises, rising and becoming hot.
In the end, it turned out to be extremely hot.
This kind of change is astonishing and unforgettable, just like an old friend with extremely powerful skills.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, Zhao Dong waved his palm, and a shocking wave of palm struck towards the opposite wooden dummy.
The scorching power directly scalded the wooden dummy into scorching marks.
Zhao Dong laughed: "This is strength, this is..."
Now he can be said to have two methods of dealing with evil spirits.
One is Yang Fist, and the other is Fire Cloud Palm.
[Fire Cloud Palm has been modified, and after appraisal, this exercise has a lot of flaws. 】
The voice of Zhinao came again.
Zhao Dong's heart moved: "Oh? There is a big flaw, specifically?"
[Long-term practice, the skills will indeed advance quickly at the beginning, but after a long time, because of the sudden pulse of the internal energy meridian, it is easy to cause madness, and if it continues for a long time, the meridians will collide and die suddenly. 】
"It actually happened like this."
Zhao Dong's expression froze: "That bastard, it seems that he deliberately gave me this exercise."
[It should be, that Zhou Qi has practiced martial arts, and there is nothing abnormal about him. 】
"Well, I will settle accounts with him tomorrow."
Zhao Dong is not the kind of talkative person, since you did the first day of junior high school, don't blame me for the fifth day of junior high school.
"boom!"
Another palm shot: "Go to bed first."
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Early the next morning, Zhao Dong packed his things and prepared to leave.
Of course, before he left, he had to go to the martial arts hall.
Since you gave me fake exercises and tried to harm me, don't blame me for being rude.
But before going out, someone outside knocked on the gong and shouted loudly: "It's bad, it's bad, the Xu family, the Xu family is dead!!!"
"What?" Zhang Mingsheng and his wife, who were packing Zhao Dong's luggage, ran out quickly without caring about their things.
"What did you say?"
Zhang Mingsheng stopped the person who was beating the gong.
This kind of person is called a death report. When someone dies, they will go door to door to report it, so as not to cause misunderstandings if someone does not know.
"The Xu family is dead. The tofu seller just knocked on the door of his house. He wanted to excuse him, but he didn't expect the door to be unlocked. When he walked in, he found that they were all dead people, all of whom had been sucked dry of blood!"
"What, what about Xu Sanlang?" Zhang Xiaorou ran out of the house, shouting in disbelief.
"He too...he died too."
Pfft!
Zhang Xiaorou almost fainted directly.
"sister!"
Zhang Xiaoqing quickly supported Zhang Xiaorou.
"Go and have a look."
Zhao Dong went out and said.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Mingsheng and his wife also ran out quickly.
Walking out of the house, the couple almost stumbled into the house.
Zhao Dong went inside and saw that the whole family was lying neatly on the ground.
They were all dead, and Xu Sanlang died right by the door.
Judging by his posture, he should have wanted to escape, but he didn't have time to escape.
He grabbed the edge of the door with his hands, and looked at the door with two eyes, and there was nothing in his eyes.
There is only one death condition for everyone, and that is to die of being sucked dry of blood.
This is also a feature of ghost killing.
Zhao Dong didn't notice anything at first, but after walking a few steps, he found something was wrong.
There is a familiar power in this place, which is the power of ghosts, but it seems that I have never seen it before.
【It's the breath of ghosts in the black mist of Zhou Qi Martial Arts Hall. 】
At this time, the brain prompts.
Zhao Dong narrowed his eyes: "It turns out that's the case, I said, this feeling is very familiar."
"Everyone, I know what's going on."
Zhao Dong shouted.
The crowd looked over.
Zhang Mingsheng said in surprise, "Brother Zhao Dong, what do you mean, you know who the murderer is?"
"Yes!"
"Please also tell me that I must crush him to ashes."
"Correct!"
"Little brother, may I ask who you are..." An old man with a goatee clasped his fists at Zhao Dong.
Before Zhao Dong spoke, Zhang Mingsheng explained.
"It turned out to be a disciple of the Humen Sect, who has been admiring him for a long time."
When everyone heard about the disciples of the Humen Sect, they were immediately in awe.
Although this place is remote, it does not mean that the news is blocked.
They have heard of some big sects.
"Brother Zhao means, do you know what's going on?"
"Yes." Zhao Dong nodded, looking around.
There is no sign of Zhou Qi here.
"Please follow me, I think I know who the murderer is."
"who is it?"
"I can't say it for the time being, so as not to overwhelm the enemy, please call more people now, and come with me to take down the prisoner."
After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he walked out.
"Go, follow."
"A disciple of Humen Sect won't lie, he must have discovered something."
"Yes, call more people. This time we must solve this problem and give us a bright future."
A group of people shouted and hugged.
After a while, dozens of people followed behind Zhao Dong.
Even the officers and soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion followed.
"right here!"
Zhao Dong came to the door of Huoyun Martial Arts Hall, without any nonsense, he kicked the door open.
"This... this is not Zhou Qi's Huoyun Martial Art Museum, how did you come here?"
"Is there something wrong with Zhou Qi?"
"No way, Zhou Qi has always lived in peace and contentment, and has lived here for decades, how could he do such an outrageous thing?"
"Could it be a mistake?"
"Everyone, this is a disciple of the Humen Sect. Don't you trust the disciples of the Humen Sect?"
"It's not, it's just..."
Some people hesitated, but did not continue.
"Who knocked on my door?"
At this time, Zhou Qi came out with two big iron gallbladders in his hands, his hands behind his back.
Seeing Zhao Dong, he narrowed his eyes: "It's you!"
"Zhou Qi, I really didn't expect that even if you gave me a fake exercise, you are still the culprit of the trouble!" Zhao Dong shouted directly.
Zhou Qi's face changed slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
He glanced around.
Suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched.
Because countless people came towards his house and glared at him.
"Don't talk nonsense..."
Zhao Dong didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly towards the small black room.
"Boy, don't even think about it..."
Seeing Zhao Dong walking past, Zhou Qi naturally wouldn't let Zhao Dong go.
He grabbed Zhao Dong's shoulder with one hand.
"roll!"
Zhao Dong was shocked.
Ding Ding Deng
Zhou Qi retreated again and again, which was unbelievable.