C111 (1/2)

The ugly time had just passed, and the small courtyard Ye Wen lived in was quiet. From beginning to end, no one had noticed his fight with the White Barrows Hawk, nor had anyone come out to stop him. The Lu family had a lot of guests. Did no one really hear it? After this battle, Ye Mo Han decided not to leave the Lu family. Since Lu Zi Bai clearly wanted to keep him here, then he might as well stay here. With Ye Zi Han's understanding, Lu Zi Bai guessed that Ye Mo Han was going to leave and had also planned out Ye Zi Han's escape route. Of course, he wouldn't just send the white yak. The others were probably waiting for Ye Mo Han in secret.

Ye Mo Han laid back on his bed. Tonight's fight was like a prelude to the beginning of a battle, and tomorrow, trouble would begin one after another.

The next morning, Ye Mo Han lived in a small courtyard with many people, noisy people do not want to quiet down. Ye Mo Han pushed open the door and saw Lu Zibai, Peng Bo, and Tang Xiaolin all there. In addition to the three of them, there were over a dozen martial artists dressed in all sorts of clothes. Clearly, they were all Lu Zibai's guests. When the crowd saw Ye Zi Han come out, they immediately quivered and looked at Lu Zi Bai.

”The White Cang Eagle was killed last night.” Lu Zi Bai looked directly at Ye Wen, as if she wanted to find something on his face.

Ye Shuihan shot Tang Xiao Lin a glance. Could it be that Tang Xiao Lin was the one who killed the White Barbarian Hawk? Tang Xiao Lin still looked out of place. She looked proud and disdainful. From the way they acted today, it was obvious that Ye Mo Han was seen as the killer of the White Barrows. Lu Ziqing's guests were here to denounce them for their crimes.

”How did he die? When was he killed? ” Ye Mo Han suspected Tang Xiao Lin more. He had enough reasons, but no one present would believe it. Here, Lu Zibai had the final say. Lu Zibai sent white vultures to monitor him, and the next day they found out that he had been killed, and Lu Zibai had every reason to order people to take him down and convict him. However, Lu Zibai had only come here to tell Ye Mo Han, showing that he only suspected Ye Mo Han. Could it be that Lu Zibai also discovered something suspicious, or that Lu Ziyi already knew who the murderer was and purposely came to Ye Mo Han to numb the real culprit?

Just as Ye Mo asked this, a few people next to him glared at him. The White Cang Eagle had been in the Lu family for many years and had the bearing of an elder among these guests. Amongst the many guests, the White Cang Eagle was one of the most respected. This time, the White Barrows Eagle was killed while monitoring Ye Mo Han's movements, and everyone considered Ye Mo Han to be the culprit.

”Dawn was discovered at the entrance of Jinxing Garden. The time of its death should be between the Yin and the Yang hour.” Lu Zibai's reply was very sincere, but his eyes were sharp as he stared at Ye Mo Han, he had always wanted to find out something from Ye Zi Han's reaction.

The body of the White Cang Eagle was still at the Jinxing Garden. Lu Zibai was not allowed to be moved, as he was afraid of ruining some clues. The white Cang Ying laid on the ground quietly with its eyes wide open. Its face was green and purple, and its tongue was protruding from its mouth as if it was strangled to death. However, there were no traces of being strangled on the white Cang Ying's body. Lu Zi Bai told everyone to stay far away, and walked with Ye Wen Han to the body of the white barn eagle, so that their conversation couldn't be overheard by anyone else.

”A fatal blow is a punch.” Lu Zibai tore open the clothing on the chest of the white vulture, there was a black fist mark on the chest, other than the thumb, the other four finger marks could clearly be seen.

”The assassin's inner force is very high. The inner force penetrated through his chest and into his body, causing his Qi and blood to be cut off and causing him to feel suffocated.” Ye Chanhan sucked in a breath of cold air. Many people in the martial arts world could use this technique to kill people, but not many people were willing to. The one hit by the fist would not immediately die, but would instead endure a great deal of pain and suffocate to death. This was not so much a method of killing as the torment of the strong towards the weak. To be able to kill a White Cang Eagle like this, his martial arts must be much higher than it.