Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 125: Pinny Hai Young Master

What to do with the blood on the ground and the body of the assassin is a big problem ... corpse melting fluid unable resolves cultivator physical body above Second Stage.

Also, the sound of the battle just now, and the assassin before dying Screams, most likely already It attracted the attention of other residents on the floor, and soon someone would come to ask about the situation.

It will be very troublesome if the residents on the floor find out something abnormal. This time there was no bald Foreign Monk to blame him.

Speaking of Foreign Monk, I don't know if he is doing well in prison now? Or was already rescued from prison?

cough, pull away.

"Let's get rid of these bloodstains and corpses first?" Song Shuhang said.

Su Clan's The Sixteenth nodded and said: "The corpse can be moved to the back room first. After some time, I will contact the Su Clan family, and there will be a special person to deal with it, leaving no traces and effects of step down. I will now be outside blood Can handle. "

The two move the corpse into the back room first.

Then The Sixteenth took out a bottle of medicine liquid and sprayed some into the battle.

As soon as the medicine liquid came into contact with the blood on the scene, it quickly neutralized with the blood. In a blink of an eye, all the blood stains disappeared, and even the **** smell in the air was expelled, leaving only a slight scent of medicine.

Except for the few knife marks left on the corridor and the wall of suite, already did not show any abnormalities at the scene.

The monitoring on this floor has been passive since the day Su Clan's The Sixteenth moved in.

"Let's do this for the time being, let other professionals come to deal with it." The Sixteenth sat softly on the sofa, motionless like a statue.

Song Shuhang is also relieved, He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, already, 1:30 in the afternoon.

At two in the afternoon, he had to rush to the car management office, check in at the theoretical learning office, and then send Zhao Yaya to the station.

There is still an hour left to check in, and there is still plenty of time.

Then Song Shuhang opens Nine Provinces (1) Group again.

In the group, Loose Practitioner North River worried about the message: "Little Friend Shuhang, how is the situation? Are you two all right? I already informed The Seventh that he is rushing to you."

"Thank you for your attention. Thanks to the help of Great Master Fathom Mystery's Feijian, we have survived this calamity for the time being. We are now safe and sound." Song Shuhang replied.

Loose Practitioner North River has been online. After seeing this news, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't run around, The Seventh will arrive in ten minutes!"

"OK." Song Shuhang replied.

As soon as he lost, he found that Su Clan's The Sixteenth did not know when he moved quietly behind him, and he was looking over his head at chat log.

"I don't want to see The Seventh." The Sixteenth stared with wide eyes, earnestly said.

Song Shuhang immediately advised: "Be obedient, don't play with your temper. You are now body injured so badly, side and Uncle Immortal Farmer Sect's funny fool intend to catch you alive. All kinds of troubles, can be safe after converging with The Seventh, and Senior The Seventh is worried You. "

The Sixteenth frowned. If she didn't want to see The Seventh's, she must have fled here immediately.

But ... Song Shuhang rescued her several times a day. She is not so friendly, so it is not good to oppose Song Shuhang's.

She can only frown and sullen.

"I will go back to Jiangnan University Campus when Senior The Seventh comes over. Do n’t say frustrated, maybe Senior The Seventh already found a cure for your injury?" Song Shuhang comforted.

"How can it be so easy." The Sixteenth murmured, her own injuries were clear to her --, and she didn't have much time to live.

Song Shuhang was trying to comfort two sentences again, at this time, his cell phone rang.

slide to unlock looked at it, but it was from Zhao Yaya.

Song Shuhang cleared his throat, then connect the call: "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Shuhang. What's going on with your phone and can't get through?" Zhao Yaya asked.

Song Shuhang honestly replied: "Ah, that was because I was in a place where there was no signal before, just came out."

"Where is where are you now?" Zhao Yaya asked again: "And where did you go in the morning? I heard Dr. Li mentioned that you ran out of the hospital with a 570 patient? You took it with you. Hospital sheets? I'll pay you for the sheets! "

"..." Song Shuhang glanced at the sheets thrown on the sofa, speechless.

"What do you want to do when you take someone away? They still hurt, body." Zhao Yaya Lianzhu shells asked.

Song Shuhang grabbed his head, thinking about how to explain to Zhao Yaya.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Song Shuhang raise head looked and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door. The door was destroyed by Uncle funny fool and was not closed, but the middle-aged man knocked politely.

"Excuse me, is this just ... what happened?" the middle-aged man asked politely.

He can see the chaos in suite, as if being ransacked, and even the lock on the gate is broken. Coupled with the screams of goosebumps that he heard before, he came to see under the drive of curiosity.

"I'm sorry, but I had a quarrel with my friend and angrily hit something and disturbed you." Su Clan's The Sixteenth stood up and replied calmly.

The middle-aged man sighed secretly. The young men of nowadays were all angry and had a quarrel to turn the whole house into this! After Ha Ha smiled and comforted two sentences, he did not bother Song Shuhang and went back to his own floor.

Su Clan's Sixteenth's voice, passed from mobile phone to Zhao Yaya ear.

Zhao Yaya moved in his heart and asked, "Shuhang, are you still with that little girl? Where are you? What have you done for such a long time?"

"Sister, the explanation of this matter is not clear at one and a half moments ... I will tell you face to face in a while. So I said so, I hung up." Song Shuhang quickly hung up the phone.

He has to sort out his thoughts so that he can cope with the 100,000 Zhao Yaya's reasons.

The Sixteenth retracted to the sofa, thinking about the origin of the assassin in his mind.

By the way, Song Shuhang seems to say that there is a way to find out the identity of the "Assassin"? The Sixteenth begin to stir in my heart ...

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At this time, in an old mountain forest in South China, there is an area that has not been explored by humans yet.

Moon Sabre Sect's sect was established here.

Moon Sabre Sect's sect leader Ba Qianjun frowning and sitting on an ice chair, holding fruit latest model's mobile phone in hand, is conversation.

"What? Assassination failed? Su Clan's The Sixteenth failed to kill? Waste!" Ba Qianjun frowned, sighing.

His breath smelt with a burning scent.

Not only that, but his body also emits the smell of barbecue from time to time.

If you take a closer look, you can see that the entire back of Ba Qianjun is black and the right hand is like coke. And faint golden flames were burning in these scorched areas. This golden flame is the Tribulation Fire after the failure of transcend Heavenly Tribulation, which is more serious than Su Family Sixteenth's!

That's why Ba Qianjun only needs to sit on that ice chair. The coldness of this ice chair 'cold-frost metal' temporarily suppresses the golden Fires of Heavenly Tribulation.

"Elder Hai Young Master, the assassination failed, what shall we do next?" He set his sights on side.

That is a white Young Master with a long sword across the waist, like a jade, like an immortal coming out of ancient paintings.

Moon Sabre Sect's's Chief Elder Hai Young Master is unfair and overbearing, and has always been an sect's think tank.

"Please be assured of sect leader." Hai Young Master is in the chest, and smiles calmly: "Even if the assassination fails, doesn't matter ... I have already prepared for both hands. Just follow the plan, sect leader your Heavenly Tribulation injury must be healed."

Hai Young Master smiled slightly, it seemed that the world was under his control.

Ba Qianjun accompanies with a smile. On the edge of his ice chair throne, there is a colorful fairy fruit exuding a soft light. Ba Qianjun's eyes are full of hope.

Hai Young Master turned away, but a strange smile appeared in his eyes.