Chapter: 2769
"Hahaha! It's really ridiculous, ridiculous, Leylin, you can't manage the army by yourself, and you actually point the finger of suspicion at our young master, do you have ulterior motives?" Feng Xiao laughed, as if he had encountered the most ridiculous joke .
And the soldiers brought by Feng Xiao also laughed wildly, making Lei Lin turn blue and turn white, and finally clasped his fist at Zhuo Wen with a black face, and said: "Young Master Feng, I'm sorry, it's Lei Lin. A certain misunderstood, excuse me!"
After finishing speaking, Leylin brought along the soldiers of the Thunder Department, turned around and left, not wanting to stay at all.
"Young master, this Leylin is really daring, to actually point the finger of suspicion at you, it's really ridiculous." Feng Xiao came to Zhuo Wen's side, grinning.
"Don't pay attention to this guy, we have returned to the wind system. By the way, you can't relax your vigilance. The Binghuo family may have other backups. Don't take it lightly." Zhuo Wen reminded.
"What the young master said is true!" Feng Xiao said in a deep voice.
Feng Xiao was very respectful, and surrounded Zhuo Wen's family like a moon with stars, into the mansion of the wind family.
In the spacious hall, Zhuo Wen sat at the head, and said to Feng Xiao who was standing respectfully below: "Feng Xiao, nearly a hundred people disappeared from the Thunder Department, and this kind of thing happened to our Wind Department." Well?"
Feng Xiao sneered and said: "Don't worry, young master, this matter will never happen in my wind lineage. If I say it, it can only be said that Lei Lin is incompetent. He is obviously incompetent in running the army, causing his subordinates to disappear, and he still doubts it." It is really hateful to point the finger at the young master!"
Zhuo Wen nodded, without changing his face, he said: "Since this happened in the Thunder School, then you should go to the Thunder School to investigate it. This matter will happen in our wind system, we must not take it lightly."
Hearing this, Feng Xiao looked serious, nodded, and said: "The young master is still thoughtful, so the subordinate immediately took a few confidants to the Thunder Department to have a look."
Zhuo Wen nodded without changing his face, and said: "Be careful all the way, especially that Lei Lin, this person pointed his suspicion at me, I'm afraid there is some deceit in it!"
Feng Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a dazed look, and said: "The young master reminds me that the subordinates may not know what the young master did not say about this matter. Then Leylin is indeed a little suspicious, so the subordinates should go to the Lei department now Check it out."
"Well, be careful in everything!" Zhuo Wen nodded calmly.
Feng Xiao bowed again, then slowly backed away, and soon left the hall.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was the only one left in the hall. After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, and he got up and left the hall immediately.
"Little Lord!"
As soon as he walked out of the hall, more than a dozen government soldiers in the courtyard were all kneeling on the ground respectfully.
Zhuo Wen was silent, but the water droplets from the yellow spring in his body, like yellow lightning, swept out silently, and harvested more than ten soldiers in the courtyard.
After destroying the corpses and eradicating traces, Zhuo Wen left the courtyard calmly. After confirming that Feng Xiao had left the wind lineage, Zhuo Wen no longer restrained himself, but quickly harvested many soldiers from the wind lineage.
Of course, although Zhuo Wen no longer restrained himself, his actions were still very cautious, and he basically would not expose himself. Once the soldiers found something wrong, he would immediately silence him.
Therefore, although a large number of soldiers of the wind family began to die, those soldiers did not suspect Zhuo Wen.
When more than 200 soldiers of the wind-type lineage were wiped out, no matter how slow the soldiers of the wind-type lineage were, they had already realized that something was wrong. In an instant, the remaining soldiers began to gather in the martial arts performance of the wind-type lineage. In the field, everyone was jittery and cautious at every step.
An atmosphere of panic began to pervade among the soldiers of the wind system.
In a remote alley not far from the Martial Arts Field, Zhuo Wen stood quietly. At this moment, his body was covered with dense drops of yellow spring water.
I saw these water droplets from the underworld began to gather continuously, and finally formed a yellow eyeball on Zhuo Wen's shoulder. The pupil of this eyeball is pitch black, and the white of the eye is yellow. When you look at it, you have the illusion of being in reincarnation .
"The Eye of the Underworld, I never thought that the Eye of the Underworld would appear when the number of water droplets from the Underworld reached a thousand drops." Zhuo Wen's eyes revealed enlightenment.
Before, the moment the water drops of the Yellow Spring in Zhuo Wen's body reached a thousand drops, the Yellow Spring seemed to be boiling, and it actually moved in Zhuo Wen's body, and finally formed the Eye of the Yellow Spring.
This Eye of the Underworld does not have any offensive power, but it has an extremely useful ability, that is, it can see sins.
Zhuo Wen can see the sins in the warrior's body through the vision of the eye of the underworld.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's mind sank into the Eye of the Underworld, and then the Eye of the Underworld slowly hung in the air, and landed silently on a very remote corner of the Martial Arts Field. The Eye of the Underworld scanned the Martial Arts Field .
In the martial arts arena, through the eyes of Huang Quan, what Zhuo Wen saw was no longer a warrior, but a group of sins exuding blood. The stronger the blood, the more serious the sin.
At this moment, in Zhuo Wen's eyes, these warriors in the martial arts arena are more or less guilty, but most of them are not more than ten feet bloody.
Of course, some of them were extremely dazzling, shooting straight into the sky, extending more than one foot, but this kind of sinful blood light exceeding one foot is relatively rare among these soldiers.
Zhuo Wen licked his lips, and slowly walked into the martial arts arena. At this moment, in Zhuo Wen's eyes, these soldiers were no longer soldiers, but a pile of nourishment that could cultivate and kill Huang Quanzhi.
As soon as Zhuo Wen entered the martial arts arena, the panic-stricken soldiers in the martial arts arena all quieted down, and they all bent down and said to Zhuo Wen respectfully: "Greetings, young master!"
Zhuo Wen nodded, walked into the huge martial arts arena calmly, walked in front of these soldiers, and said indifferently: "Why are you in such a panic?"
The government soldiers looked at each other, and one of the government soldiers said in a deep voice: "More than two hundred of our brothers have disappeared mysteriously. This situation is too similar to the government soldiers of the Lei family. I don't know what is going on?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, he frowned slightly, and remained silent, but Zhuo Wen's expression made the soldiers present look at each other in blank dismay, and they all dared not speak.
Suddenly, with a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, he summoned the Tunling Lava River. JrNovels.com