Leng Xuan didn’t waste words and followed him directly out of the villa. Cheng Guodong led Leng Xuan to the edge of a flower bed outside the villa, where two bodyguards were standing, and below their feet lay a person covered in blood, motionless as if he had already lost his breath.
Cheng Guodong said, "Boss, soone suddenly fell from the sky a little while ago. I’ve checked, and this person has been dead for over an hour already."
Leng Xuan nodded, walked over to the body, and then used his foot to flip the body over, ready to take a look at the victim’s face to see who it actually was. He was greatly shocked when he saw the face; it was Huang Xiaojun, who he hadn’t seen in a long ti. Upon closer inspection, he found that Huang Xiaojun’s ridians were all broken, his internal organs were all shattered, and there wasn’t a single intact bone in his body.
He couldn’t help but sigh; although Huang Xiaojun had opposed him in the past, his death was truly too cruel. At that mont, he suddenly discovered a rolled-up white paper in the pocket of Huang Xiaojun’s clothes, stained with spots of blood. He took out the paper, unrolled it, and saw that it read, "Boy, you killed my nephew, and this blood feud will be repaid with blood. But before that, I will kill all your friends, one by one, then take your life. Don’t worry, I’ll only kill one each night because I want you to slowly taste the flavor of agony." It was signed by the Shanlan Sect.
Leng Xuan finished reading and his brow furrowed tightly. What was bound to co had finally co. If the other party had co for him directly, he wouldn’t be afraid. But when it ca to his friends, he could no longer stay calm. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down first, and then began to think of counterasures.
After pondering for a mont, he listed all the people who had a good relationship with him in his mind. Since the other party said that they would kill one person every night, he had to figure out who the target was and stop them before they could act.
However, having many friends, he didn’t know which one could be the target. Just then, as his gaze swept over Huang Xiaojun’s body on the ground, a sudden inspiration struck him. That person must have learned about his friends from Huang Xiaojun, and Zhou Li, who was the key figure in the enmity with Flower Butterfly, was always thought by Huang Xiaojun to have an ambiguous relationship with him. Perhaps Zhou Li would be tonight’s target.
With that thought, Leng Xuan felt more and more certain that his guess was not wrong.
Although Leng Xuan thought Zhou Li was in danger, he was also worried that if the enemy feinted to attack elsewhere, once he left, they might return to Imperial Scenery Garden and target Li ngjie and the other woman. That would be troubleso. He first made a phone call to Zhou Li, and upon connecting, Zhou Li’s cheerful voice ca through, indicating it was bustling and noisy on her end.
"Leng Xuan, are you looking for for sothing at this ti?"
Leng Xuan directly asked, "Where are you?"
Zhou Li laughed, "My brother is accompanying shopping. He just got his pay, and he said he wants to treat to a good ti."
Upon hearing Zhou Jingpeng was also there, Leng Xuan imdiately told Zhou Li to hand the phone to Zhou Jingpeng, and then he said, "Brother Zhou, don’t go back for now."
"What’s wrong?" As a forr mber of the Dark Sword Troop, Zhou Jingpeng quickly sensed sothing bad from Leng Xuan’s anxious tone and asked in a serious voice, "Has sothing happened? Do you need my help?"
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