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A Bin knows the true meaning of flattery, as long as it is Zhang Feihu's opinion, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he immediately applauds.

At this moment, when he heard Zhang Feihu's idea, he immediately laughed and praised: "The young master is really resourceful, and this trick of killing people with a knife is unprecedented!"

"Zhang Zizai is a martial arts master who has been famous for a long time! Let him deal with Yang Feng, hehe, I guarantee that that trash will never have a chance to breathe again!"

Zhang Feihu was very useful, and he also thought his strategy was wonderful.

"It shouldn't be too late, let's do it immediately, and kill Song Qingyuan first."

A Bin hesitated and said, "Young master, how should we do it? Kill him with one knife, or strangle him with a rope?"

Zhang Feihu's face was displeased, "Idiot! Can it be so obvious?"

"Zhang Zizai is a master of martial arts. His actions are too obvious. He must have discovered his flaws!"

With a wave of his hand, he said coldly: "Use the ancient criminal law to add officials!"

"I promise that no trace will be left. Zhang Zizai will not see any flaws, so he will be sure that Yang Feng killed Song Qingyuan with a single punch."

A Bin immediately clapped his hands and applauded, "Wonderful! The young master has a way, and I learned another trick!"

"Then hurry up and do it! Do you want me to do it yourself?!" Zhang Feihu glared at A Bin.

"Yes, yes, prepare immediately."

As expected of Zhang Feihu's henchman, A Bin acted very quickly.

Find a stack of fluffy white paper.

"You guys, hold him down for me."

A Bin ordered, and began to wet the white paper, covering Song Qingyuan's face layer by layer.

This is the ancient criminal law post plus official!
To put it bluntly, it is to cause hypoxia and suffocate people to death.

Does not leave any scars on the outside.

Song Qingyuan himself had all broken ribs and was seriously injured.

In this way, it can create the illusion that Song Qingyuan died of serious injuries.

Although Song Qingyuan was seriously injured and was in a coma, under such a lack of oxygen, he would still struggle instinctively.

The four subordinates forcibly held Song Qingyuan down to prevent him from struggling too much.

If he is in good health, let alone four people, even eight people can't hold him down.

Naihe is now seriously injured and has no strength to resist.

Not long after, he straightened his legs and stopped struggling.

Totally dead.

"Master, it's done!" A Bin smiled and looked at Zhang Feihu.

Although Zhang Feihu is cruel, he is not very courageous.

He didn't dare to look at Song Qingyuan who was smothered to death by him.

From a distance, he bowed slightly to Song Qingyuan's corpse.

Sighing: "Brother Song, don't blame me. This is also to relieve your pain. To live is to suffer. If you die early, you will be reborn sooner."

"But don't worry, the brutal murderer Yang Feng, I will make him pay the price! Rest in peace!"

Squeezing out a few drops of crocodile tears and mourning hypocritically, he sneered and said, "Take Song Qingyuan's body and follow me to Xingyimen!"

Drive quietly to the Xingyi Gate.

After getting off the car, Zhang Feihu walked in with a sad face.

"Master Zhang, something serious happened!"

"Your lover, Song Qingyuan, was brutally murdered by Yang Feng's son, and unfortunately died..."

Zhang Feihu acted so distraught that he couldn't see any flaws.

Song Qingyuan's body had already been brought in and placed on the hall.

call!
The door advocated getting up angrily, and quickly went over to check Song Qingyuan's body.

After the examination, his complexion was very ugly.

"It's so powerful, it actually broke all the ribs with one punch!"

His eyes changed, and he turned to look at Zhang Feihu, "How did my apprentice die?!"

Zhang Feihu sighed, "Master Zhang, please forgive me, this matter has something to do with me."

"There is a kid named Yang Feng in Linjiang City who has a grudge against me. I wanted to teach him a lesson, so I found Brother Song and asked him to help."

"Originally, we just agreed to compete in martial arts, and took the opportunity to teach Yang Feng a lesson. Who knew that he didn't talk about martial arts, so he directly killed him!"

"Brother Song was unprepared, he was attacked by Yang Feng, he punched... and killed him!"

Zhang Zizai narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but believe Zhang Feihu's words.

In his opinion, his beloved apprentice Song Qingyuan is very strong in kung fu, and it is impossible for him to break all his ribs with a single punch.

How high is the strength to do this.

If he was unprepared and was attacked suddenly, it would be justified.

Immediately let out a cold snort, "Damn Yang Feng boy, if you don't talk about martial ethics like this, you must be punished severely!"

Zhang Feihu immediately said with righteous indignation: "Master Zhang, we have the same surname, and we were a family 500 years ago."

"Now, although brother Song didn't die by my hands, he died indirectly for me. I will take care of his funeral."

"Make the funeral a splendid one! Before that, Yang Feng's head must be used to commemorate Brother Song's soul!"

Zhang Zizai held back his anger, and said coldly: "Build a mourning hall, capture that kid Yang Feng tonight, and pay with blood!"

Seeing the success of the scheme, Zhang Feihu was secretly happy.

Immediately and courageously stated his position, "Master Zhang, he is just a small person, and it is not worthy of you to do it yourself."

"Leave it to me, lead that kid to the Xingyi Gate, right in front of Brother Song's mourning hall, and kill him with your own hands! It is enough to comfort Brother Song's spirit in heaven!"

Zhang Zizai didn't object at all, and nodded coldly, "That's right! Then do as you said. For the sake of my friendship with Mr. Zhang, I will let you go for your mistakes."

"Thank you, Master Zhang, for your understanding! I'll handle this right now."

Zhang Feihu bowed and bowed, and exited the Xingyi Gate.

When he came outside, he smiled contemptuously, that kid Yang Feng is going to die tonight!

"Abin, why don't you go to Linjiang City?"

"Let Yang Feng come to Xingyi Sect to die!"

what?
A Bin was taken aback, "Master, do you want me to go? Yang Feng is a dangerous person, he can beat Song Qingyuan with one punch, I..."

Ok?
Zhang Feihu looked at A Bin coldly, "If you don't go, do you want me to go there in person?!"

A Bin secretly groaned, it really is like accompanying a tiger.

"Then I'll bring more people, so I can be prepared." A Bin smiled uglier than crying.

Zhang Feihu smiled contemptuously, "Look at your courage! How can you follow me to do great things in the future!"

"If the two countries are at war, if you don't kill them, you just pass on a message. Yang Feng can still eat you!"

Hearing this, A Bin almost yelled and cursed.

I slandered secretly, but I have the nerve to say that I am cowardly. Didn't you Zhang Ershao pee your pants in fright?

How about you go there yourself?It really does not hurt my back when I stand and talk!
"Young Master, what if that kid Yang Feng refuses to come? I'm not sure about tying him here!"

A Bin looked at Zhang Feihu carefully, and said the ugly words first.

He can go, if Yang Feng refuses to come, it has nothing to do with him.

Zhang Feihu snorted softly, "Just tell Yang Feng that if he refuses to come, Zhang Zizai of the Xingyi Sect will commit suicide in person."

"At that time, there is no guarantee that Lin Ruotong will not make mistakes!"

A Bin grinned, so Yang Feng definitely had no choice, he had to come and die.

I hope my trip to Linjiang City goes well.

Called six of his subordinates, rushed to Linjiang City, and gave Yang Feng the letter of challenge from Xingyimen.