Chapter 259 6. Ancient Martial Arts 13
Compared to other people's vigilance, Ling Xuanzi was so relaxed that he even snored a little.

When Xiao Mingjun saw this, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at his mouth.

The candlelight inside was still on, which allowed Xiao Mingjun to see clearly what was going on inside.

After about a few minutes, a gap appeared on the floor of the room, and one piece of the wooden floor was removed. Mr. Xiao Ming could see that a person came out secretly.

He was dressed in black, his face could not be seen clearly in the night, but Xiao Mingjun could recognize that this was Xiao Xiong, Xiao Xiong first took out the night white pill, then poured a glass of water, pinched Ling Xuanzi His lower jaw forced him to swallow.

After receiving such a big commotion, it was impossible for Ling Xuanzi not to wake up. He opened his eyes wide and began to use his inner strength to struggle.

But it was too late, the poison he had already taken.

Ling Xuanzi squeezed his throat, trying to spit out the medicine, but Xiao Xiong who was on the side saw it.

Xiao Xiong couldn't help but sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, my medicine will melt in your mouth, and you will be poisoned and die soon."

Ling Xuanzi's face was pale, "You! It's you Xiao Xiong! You didn't die!"

Xiao Xiong laughed out loud: "To tell you the truth, I planned all this by myself. Everything you did today is in my eyes. I originally wanted to kill you later, but you are too rampant. You actually hurt my daughter, in short, everything is your own fault."

Ling Xuanzi wanted to speak, but his throat hurt. He coughed, but all he coughed up was black blood. He felt dizzy and dizzy when he saw it today. Xiao Xiong, who had already held his palm, used It hit him in the chest.

There was a sound of cracking bones, and then Ling Xuanzi completely lost consciousness.

After Xiao Xiong finished everything, he also entered his own secret path and left here.

Seeing this, Xiao Mingjun couldn't help being speechless, she wanted to get up and go back to her room, but suddenly felt a murderous intent attacking her.

Xiao Mingjun stood up and looked up, and what he saw was Zhaohua standing there in black, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"It's you? What do you want to do?" Xiao Mingjun looked at him warily.

Zhaohua said thoughtfully: "You didn't show that during the day, so weak, on the contrary, you are still very strong, I'm just curious, what are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans, I just want to find the murderer."

"No." Zhaohua shook his head and smiled, "You know who the murderer is, and the murderer is your father."

Zhaohua stared at her closely, not wanting to miss the slightest expression on her face.

Finally Xiao Mingjun conceded, "Well, I do know. But what's the matter? He is my father, shouldn't I tolerate him?"

Zhaohua chuckled: "Interesting."

Xiao Mingjun didn't dare to reveal his identity here, that would undoubtedly be an act of death, so he turned and left without saying anything.

But Zhaohua and others became interested in her, and they attacked her directly with an undercurrent.

Xiao Mingjun couldn't help frowning.

"What are you trying to do? I don't seem to have offended you at all."

"I'm just curious, why don't you wonder about my identity?"

Aren't you the perverted demon cult leader?
Is there anything to doubt?
(End of this chapter)

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