Updated: 2013-11-2820:35:

Hu Yuehui didn't know how to tell Lu Xuanming about the matter here. After hesitating for a while, he took out his cell phone and took photos of the thirty corpses at the scene, and then called Lu Xuanming.

Lu Xuanming looked down on Hu Yuehui very much. The reason why he asked him for help this time was nothing more than to provide some convenience to Li Nan's thirty disciples of the Iron Clothing Sect. However, for Lu Xuanming, asking Hu Yuehui for help was to give Hu Yuehui a very good face. He, Hu Yuehui, even if he didn't need to repay such favors, he was grateful to him.

Therefore, when he received a call from Hu Yuehui early in the morning, Lu Xuanming felt annoyed in his heart, thinking that this slut must have just helped him with something small, and turned his eyes to come to please him.

After answering the phone impatiently, Lu Xuanming said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Hu Yuehui couldn't wait to say: "Oh no, Mr. Lu, all the thirty people you sent were killed overnight last night..."

"What?" Lu Xuanming, who was still lying on the bed, was shocked and suddenly sat up. He asked loudly: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Hu Yuehui immediately repeated it and added: "Master Lu, I have taken all the photos on the scene. Why don't I pass it on to you? This matter has not yet reached the police, but thirty people have died. I am afraid that I can't hide this matter. After you finish reading it, please give me a solution as soon as possible..."

Lu Xuanming felt nervous and blurted out: "Send all the photos to my email address, and I will send you the email address immediately."

After Hu Yuehui agreed, Lu Xuanming immediately hung up the phone. The first thing he did after hanging up the phone was to call back to Li Nan immediately. However, what made him frightened was that Li Nan's phone number was not answered for a long time.

Lu Xuanming had already believed Hu Yuehui's words in his heart, and he collapsed on the bed as if he had lost his soul.

Li Nan died? The other twenty-nine disciples of the Iron-Fun Sect who went with him also died? How is this possible! You know, Li Nan is the strongest among the disciples of the Iron-Fun Sect in the entire Iron-Fun Sect. Moreover, the twenty-nine disciples of the Iron-Fun Sect who were with him were also elites in the Iron-Fun Sect. If these people die, plus the dozen disciples who were deposed by Xiao Zheng before, the disciples of the Iron-Fun Sect in the Iron-Fun Sect will be almost completely lost. In the future, the only four guardians and the head will be able to take the stage!

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is, who has such strong strength to kill all of these thirty people overnight? Xiao Zheng is dead, there is no doubt that some of the wreckage of the plane has been found. Due to the explosion at high altitude, the plane and the people on the plane have long been divided. How could Xiao Zheng survive? Since Xiao Zheng is dead, who is making trouble behind the scenes?

Lu Xuanming was sad and angry. He could not imagine that the little second daughter of the Song family had such a powerful force behind her secretly helping her. She killed thirty disciples of the Iron-Fun Sect in one breath. I am afraid that the energy of the power behind the scenes is no worse than that of the Iron-Fun Sect. Now that the Iron-Fun Sect is seriously damaged, will the other party turn passive to active and attack him directly?

Just as Lu Xuanming was constantly speculating, the tablet computer at the bedside heard a message of a new email. He hurriedly turned on the tablet computer and received the new email from Hu Yuehui.

The photos in the email are shocking!

Everyone died of a fatal blow. Without exception, there was a black wound in their hearts. The blood everywhere proved that when they died, they almost bleeded away the blood in their bodies. The worst thing was Li Nan!

As the strongest of the thirty people, he was cut off his limbs by one, and then he stabbed him into his heart and killed him. The twenty-nine disciples of the Iron Clothing Sect were only pierced through the heart, but the other party deliberately cut off Li Nan's limbs, undoubtedly hinting to himself: In the eyes of the other party, this strongest iron art disciple was just an ant, slaughtered by others!

For a moment, Lu Xuanming felt a surge of blood rushing up, and the instantly increased blood pressure made him feel dizzy. He lay on the bed, took a long time to recover before he came to his senses, hurriedly took out his cell phone, and made a string of calls.

Ten minutes later, all the direct leaders of the Lu family rushed to his home, and the head of the Iron-Yimen Gate also received news that he took the four guardians to come from the Iron-Yimen Gate base dozens of kilometers away by helicopter.

When everyone gathered together, Lu Xuanming used a projector in the living room to show everyone the photos of Li Nan and thirty people being killed, which made Li Chengzhao, the head of the Iron-Funing Sect, almost faint.

Li Nan was his adopted son and his most respected object. He was killed so cruelly the night he went to Jinling, which made him unable to accept it no matter what.

Everyone present seemed to be oppressed by a huge rock, silence like death. No one spoke, and the rest was breathing.

Lu Xuanming gritted his teeth, stood up and said, "It seems that we are in big trouble this time."

"Yes..." Li Chengzhao also forced himself to calm down at this moment. After a brief analysis of the general situation in his heart, he said with a cold face: "I can kill thirty people in the Iron-Clothing Sect so easily, but I left no clues. Such a person is so powerful that I can't even reach it!"

Lu Xuanming was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Chengzhao, do you think this is serious?"

Lu Xuanming was shocked by Li Chengzhao's words. If it was as he said, even his strength could not be compared with him, wouldn't it mean that he had no ability to protect himself in front of the other side? Li Chengzhao is his most powerful ace. If he couldn't handle it, then no one could handle it.

Although Li Chengzhao was heartbroken at this moment, he nodded calmly and said, "Brother Lu, look at the photos of these thirty people when they died. Have there been any traces of fighting in the surrounding environment?"

Lu Xuanming had never noticed this at all. He heard that he said so, he hurriedly looked through all the photos, while the other Lu family members stared at the photos intently, looking at photos outside the corpse.

What made them feel desperate was that the facts were really as Li Chengzhao said, there was no trace of fighting at the scene. The most obvious one was Li Nan's photo. In that photo, next to Li Nan was a TV cabinet, with an ancient porcelain tea set on it, which was arranged very neatly, and there were no traces of damage around it. It looked extremely neat. If there were any fights here, it would never be so neat.

This only shows that when the other party killed these thirty disciples of the Iron Clothing Sect, the whole process was as easy as flowing. Even Li Nan did not act any resistance. This strength was shocking!

At this time, Li Chengzhao said, "I know Xiao Nan's strength. Even if I fight with him, it may take at least five rounds to kill him. However, the opponent is useless even if one round is used. Xiao Nan shows no sign of fighting back. This proves that the opponent's strength is incredible!"

One of the four great guardians couldn't help but speak, "Senior Brother, was it done by the Heavenly Level Master?"

"Not like it!" Li Chengzhao shook his head and said, "You are an ancient martial artist yourself. You should know that the most powerful ancient martial artists are their bodies rather than weapons. The fatal injuries of the thirty of their people are all knife wounds. However, ancient martial artists are not good at using swords. When they reach the level of a master of the heavenly level, they are even more disdainful of using swords. Therefore, I think it is impossible for the ancient martial artists to do it."

Speaking of this, Li Chengzhao paused and said, "In my opinion, it is not only not what the ancient martial artist calls it, but also a cultivator!"

"What? Immortal Cultivator?" The four great guardians were shocked. Immortal Cultivator was a legendary existence. When looking at ordinary practitioners, they sneered at them, believing that all their attacks depend on the strength of their physical body and without any internal strength. However, compared with Immortal Cultivator, ancient warriors seemed to be unable to get on the table. After all, immortal cultivators used true qi, which could hurt people invisible true qi and the magic that hurt people invisible. Although ancient warriors had internal strength, their internal strength could only be released based on **. This is the difference between heaven and earth!

Li Chengzhao looked like a torch and said, "This matter is probably what the cultivators do. Look, Xiao Nan and others have no injuries caused by contact. This proves that the other party has never been close to them and can solve them without getting close to them. Apart from the cultivators, I really couldn't imagine anyone else who could do this!"

Li Chengzhao said with a look of pain: "Brother Lu, who did you provoke? Will it lead to such an outrageous existence as a cultivator?"

Lu Xuanming was also extremely distressed. The only thing he thought was to bring Song Wanjing and the little girl who shamed the Lu family back from Jinling, but he did not expect that for the Lu family, such a simple thing would have evolved to such a level today!

Thinking of this, Lu Xuanming suddenly woke up and blurted out: "Is it because of that Xiao Zheng?"

The crowd also suddenly began to ponder. Lu Xuanming believed that the killing of Li Nan's thirty people might not be because of Song Wanjing, but because of Xiao Zheng, who died in the air crash by himself.

After all, when Xiao Zheng first met a disciple of the Iron-Funing Sect, he used extraordinary means, and all the more than ten disciples of the Iron-Funing Sect were abolished by him. If he was a cultivator himself, then it would be reasonable that there were cultivators coming to avenge him now.

At this time, Lu Xuanming sighed and said, "It seems that the shame of my Lu family will not be cleared for a while!"

Li Chengzhao, who was standing beside him, cursed in anger and blurted out: "At this time, I still want to clear my shame? First think about what the other party will do next! Kill Li Nan's thirty disciples of the Iron Clothing Sect, if the other party relieves his hatred, it's all right, but if the other party still does not relieve his hatred, then the next step is probably to find Yanjing!"
Chapter completed!