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Chapter 114 Bi Fang and Caishikou

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    "Where did you go?"

    In the duty room, Lao Qin scratched his back with a tickle and grinned comfortably.

    "Return the previous house."

    Li Yan pushed the door open and entered.  Bending down to pick up the thermos, filled the big tea mug on the table, and then swallowed.

    The old man tilted his head to look at Li Yan's profile.

    "I'm in a bad mood~"

    Li Yan Yilin, he started to kill, at least for a few hours, there was an indescribable chill around his body, it was difficult for ordinary people to detect, and he didn't expect this old man to be so sensitive.

    Li Yan put on a gesture and touched the corners of his eyes: "I'm homesick."

    "What do you want? I don't want to when I'm full."

    Lao Qin stood up, "All right, you'll be here tonight and stare. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

    "no problem."

    Li Yan agreed.

    Lao Qin picked up the military coat from the bunk, put it on his body and walked out. Li Yan in the room stepped on the threshold and watched Lao Qin leave on his bicycle quietly. He raised his head and drank the big tea mug inside.  .

    Under the light, the Tiananmen pattern on the tea mug is particularly bright, with a row of arched red characters on it.

    "The vast world has a lot to do."

    When the pointer on the wall pointed to 11:30, Li Yan, who was lying on the bed, just finished finishing a volume of old-fashioned comic strips.

    "Please rush to Guang'anmen Caishikou before twelve o'clock."

    "Your opponent's inheritance is: Bi Fang."

    Li Yan threw the comic strips aside and stood up.

    Reluctantly, he took out the walkman, pressed it a few more times, but the walkman didn't respond, so he picked it up and pushed the door and went out.  However, the direction he went was not Caishikou, but the deserted alley where he threw his body before

    Caishikou, Yandu, is located at the intersection of Xuanwumenwai Street and Guang'anmennei Street in Nancheng. It was the execution ground of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

    For some reason, Li Yan carried a large sack on his back. When he arrived here, he only saw row upon row of traditional folk houses, and there were no people around.

    The Sudu bird arrived here early and hovered in the sky for more than 20 minutes, but did not see a single person.

    Seeing that twelve o'clock was approaching, Li Yan's plan to seize the upper hand through Sudu Bird's investigation was declared bankrupt.

    In the end, he appeared on the bluestone pavement of Guang'anmen at the last minute.  Walked into the scope of Caishikou Fachang.

    The red numbers are beating, twelve o'clock.

    The deep night became viscous, and even breathing was a little difficult.

    ¡¾Caishikou Dharma Field¡¿

    Your gold judgment items cannot be used

    All flesh and blood creatures are judged to be killed.  (in order)

    Li Yan looked around, but did not see anyone.  There is no abnormality in the suppression effect of the law field.

    "Boom! Boom!"

    There was the sound of fingers tapping on the wooden window.

    Li Yan followed the voice and looked up. On the second floor of the eye-catching department store, a pretty lady with an oval face was leaning against the window, with fine eyelashes, staring at him with a smile,

    She was wearing a peony flower high-cut cheongsam, with a slender neck, deceiving Frost Saixue.

    "Aunt caught a bird?"

    "Bi Fang?"

    The two looked at each other.

    "What's on your back?"

    The woman asked a question.

    Li Yan threw the sack on the ground, and a human hand was exposed from the untie sack.

    The corner of the woman's mouth twitched.  Did not speak.

    "At dawn, the corpses of people who died in the midnight world will stay there. When it enters midnight, only the things on their body can be brought in. Therefore, it is the cleanest to leave the corpses here. There is no trouble."

    Li Yan shrugged his shoulders.

    "Although ordinary people are unlikely to arrest Yan Fuxing, who possesses various special abilities and has extraordinary physical strength, within seven or eight days, when encountering someone who is more thoughtful, it will be very difficult to find clues. But  , It doesn¡¯t take much effort, doing it is better than not doing it well.¡±

    After a pause, Li Yan went on to say: "If there is any unscrupulous expert who breaks into the Public Security Bureau to look for the file, then I will be set aside?"

    The woman nodded: "It makes sense, it's a Shidu-level walk. However, when you fought against others, it seemed that you left a lot of sequelae?"

    The woman set her sights on the "Witch Language" on Li Yan's status bar.

      Li Yan ignored the woman's temptation, and said straightforwardly: "Should I go up, or you come down?"

    The woman showed her delicate teeth.  Grasping the window sill with his hands, he turned over and jumped more than ten meters upstairs.

    Under the bright red peony flowers, the slender white and tender thighs are looming.

    Li Yan raised his face, seemingly admiring it.

    One, two.

    He silently counted twice in his heart, and when the woman was about to fall to the ground, he raised his sword forward with a tense calf.

    The Huanlong Sword came out like a flood of water, stabbing fiercely at the woman's head!

    The atmosphere suddenly changed.

    The woman's face swelled uncontrollably, restless flames surged out of her seven orifices, and then exploded violently.

    "Boom"

    The scorching fire wave was thrown out for more than one meter, Li Yan rolled out on the spot, and a few big fire bubbles were thrown out on the back of his hand, but there was no serious injury.

    "You are so cruel to women, you are really inhuman."

    In the dark alley, a cheongsam woman stepped out, and she took off the hairpin on her head.  The long hair shook and burned from the ends.  In an instant, it turned into a raging flame.

    The fire was loud and fierce, and the woman's graceful gouache was swept away.

    "Xishan Jing" says: There is a bird named Yan, which looks like a crane, with one foot, red veins and green texture, and a white beak

    Li Yan broke the fire bubble, and the severe pain made him more awake.

    Li Yan rushed forward and raised his hand, and the light of Huanlong Sword scattered out.

    The woman's four fingers were slightly raised, and the crimson flame spread from the heel of the palm to the fingertips, outlining a flaming knife less than one meter long, with a simple shape.

    The swords collided, and Huanlong knocked on the flames, but couldn't advance an inch.

    The woman squinted her eyes a little too much, Li Yan slammed down the blade of the sword, and knocked the sole of her foot on the woman's knee.

    The woman fell to her knees in pain, flung her anger, and two tongues of fire rushed towards Li Yan's face.

    Li Yan raised his arm and turned his back on Huanlong to cut off the flames!  Without any hesitation, he twisted his waist and kicked the woman's temple

    The woman rolled out seven or eight meters in embarrassment, the top of the high-cut cheongsam was covered with dust, the corners of her mouth were swollen, and Li Yan's shoe prints were printed on her lotus-colored arms, trembling uncontrollably.

    Li Yanhan's sword pointed downward.

    "Fighting, white shirt, black jacket, single ponytail, how refreshing? Don't you think so?"

    The woman wiped the corners of her mouth vigorously, and suddenly smiled coldly.

    "Guhuo bird, is it an evil bird?"

    "so what?"

    Li Yan asked.

    "Then you're out of luck."

    The woman's slender fingers pointed to the intersection.

    Li Yan looked forward along the road, under the Western street lamps tied with yellow belts,

    I don't know when, a grass platform was built

    Standing on the straw platform were two soft-soled high-waisted black leather boots. Li Yan looked up. He wore a soap suit, a vicious face smeared with chicken blood, a red-tasseled funnel hat, and a ghost head covered with a red cloth on his hand.  Broadsword.  The edge of the blade can't see the sky, and the cold air is blowing.

    Penal Code, Executioner.

    "It seems that you went to the execution ground first." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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