Several people in the room stood up at the same time and came to the bedside. The senior management department from the capital looked regretful and asked in a deep voice: "Old Zhao, are you okay?"

Zhao Peng shook his head slightly, his face pale, looked at the people in the room, and asked weakly: "Have Zeping survived?"

Zhu Jia whispered: "He is fine."

"That's good." Zhao Peng looked at everyone in the room and said, "I understand what you want to know, but don't ask, don't ask anything. For the sake of the justice in my heart, too many people have died. That's not something we can interfere with..."

Sun Tong, a senior management department manager from the Beijing City, said in a deep voice: "Old Zhao, you know the rules of our management department. If there are such a large number of casualties, it is impossible to give up the investigation."

Zhao Peng waved his hand: "Don't ask, it's the thunder in the sky."

The Master's face showed a thoughtful look, and the Master's wife was silent and didn't speak.

Sun Tong frowned. He vaguely understood what Zhao Peng meant, but this matter...it was really impossible to just let it go.

At least we must figure out the whole story.

"I will die." Zhao Peng sighed and murmured: "Zeping...is also difficult..."

As he was talking, a sudden scream came from the next room!

Song Yue rushed out of the door in an instant, but the next moment, he seemed to come to a strange space, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

The master, master's wife and Sun Tong rushed out with him.

I saw a young man in white walking out of the next room. His beautiful face had no expression on his face. He looked at Song Yue and the other four. His eyes instantly became deep, like a vast starry sky, as if he could suck all his soul in.

A light suddenly burst out from the Master's body, and a large number of runes flashed in the light.

But at the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Master Zi's mouth.

"Old Lu, don't move!"

Sun Tong shouted loudly, and a silver light burst out from his body, and various runes were also flashing.

At the same time, everyone felt limited in movement.

Especially Song Yue, he felt that breathing was difficult.

You can't move forward even a step.

"He is very smart and didn't tell you, but you still can't live."

The handsome young man in white said lightly, and first reached out and pointed at Song Yue: "You first."

A powerful energy instantly strangled towards Song Yue.

The Master shouted loudly, and the rune light on his body instantly formed a shield, blocking Song Yue.

boom!

The whole world seemed to have collapsed!

That huge shock was like the end of the world.

An extremely surging energy fluctuation is generated in this special space.

A deep-level inscription on the Yuxu Tongtian Monument on Song Yue's body lit up. At this moment, Song Yue suddenly moved!

He instantly pulled out the dragon-patterned immortal sword, mobilized the thunder energy in his body to inject it into his right arm holding the knife, and used the Eight Desolate Dao Sutra and the Spiritual Method of the Heavenly Lord.

An endless stream of grief and anger surged in my mind, and slashed at the boy in white with one knife.

"oh?"

The boy in white was moved.

I didn't expect that the seemingly weakest person could burst out such a terrible blow.

A magic weapon flew out of him instantly, and a light that could not be seen directly exploded, colliding with Song Yue's sword.

clang!

A sound of gold and iron mixed together sounded.

Song Yue squirted out a mouthful of blood, feeling pain as if he was cracked all over his body.

But the young man in white was chopped back by him.

The rune light on the Master's body turned into a long sword with golden light shining, stabbing the young man in white.

The master's wife held a sword and stabbed the boy under the ribs from the side.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the boy in white was stabbed by the long sword made by Master Fu Culture, and his body exploded!

Turned into countless lights.

A sound rang in this space

"The sealed people dare to fight so hard? I remember what you look like, and none of you can survive!"

As the sound went away, this strange space disappeared instantly.

Sun Tong looked at Master immediately, and his eyes showed a deep look of worry: "Old Lu, you..."

The Master waved his hand and shook his head slightly: "I'm fine."

Song Yue felt very bad.

His body was as painful as a tear.

This attack just now almost exhausted his entire potential.

But he just cut the other party back a few steps.

And this is not a real person!

Just a clone!

The master's wife came over to support Song Yue and asked, "How are you?"

Song Yue was so painful that he could hardly speak, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

The next moment, Zhu Jia rushed out of the door and said in tears: "Boss Zhao is dead!"

The scene suddenly became silent.

The other party used a means to use a clone to pull everyone into another space, killing Zhao Peng at the expense of this clone.

No need to think about it, Sun Zeping... must be gone either.

Just now, this clone came out of the next room.

A few days later.

In the funeral home in Hangzhou, Song Yue and others in black clothes bid farewell to a group of colleagues in the management department here.

Zhao Peng lay peacefully in the coffin, his face very calm, as if he was asleep.

The other people were the same, lying quietly in the coffin.

Zhu Jia was so crying that she fainted. She couldn't accept this reality and was taken to the car outside by several colleagues who rushed back urgently.

The Master did not come.

After that battle that day, I have been recuperating at home.

The teacher's wife took care of him at home.

Sun Tong and other management personnel from the capital and various places were in charge of the matter here.

Song Yue stood at the door in a daze. The sky outside was blue and the sun was shining, but the sky inside Song Yue's heart was dark.

He used two piercing drugs to rescue Boss Zhao and Sun Zeping, but he still couldn't survive the enemy's pursuit.

Who is that boy in white?

He doesn't know.

I asked Master and Sun Tong, but they didn't know each other.

But speculation comes from the world of practice.

Oh!

The world of practice!

High above and overlooking the world.

The Master said that the boy in white was a human being, and he was a real major revisionist!

The realm should be at the level of gathering pills.

It is actually an amazing miracle that Song Yue can cut him back with one sword.

But Song Yue didn't want such a miracle.

He wants miracles!

He wanted to kill the other party with one knife!

Why should a human practitioner kill the people of the Management Department?
To be continued...