Cheng’s mansion is very big. Although Cheng Yi had the memory of the young master of Cheng’s family, he still felt that he was not familiar enough and went to inspect the terrain himself.

Cheng Yong had already had the intention to kill him, and he could not wait any longer.

Late at night, a dark shadow slipped into Cheng Yong's room.

"Haha, I've watched more than 700 episodes of Conan, but I can't deal with you anymore?"

The black shadow suddenly stabbed into the sleeping Cheng Yong's artery in the neck.

Blood gushed wildly, Cheng Yong struggled to wake up with a look of horror.

The black shadow stabbed his throat twice, his voice blocked and he died suddenly.

The next day, Cheng Mansion was shaking.

Young Master Cheng Yong was assassinated late at night, which was a big deal in Juyong City.

The head of the family personally led the family think tank to investigate the case.

"From the shape of the wound, the assassin used a conical weapon, which was about thirty centimeters long."

"No murder weapon was left at the scene."

"No handprints were left on the scene, only Young Master Cheng Yong's footprints were in the room."

...

"This assassin is not simple. He obviously came prepared and left no clues. Go and ask if anyone on duty that night saw suspicious figures."

Now to investigate further, we must know whether the assassin comes from outside or from inside the family.

The servant on duty at night replied that he did not see anyone entering and leaving Cheng's mansion, but during the day he saw Cheng's young master wandering around in the mansion without doing anything.

In the past, Cheng Yi was inconvenient to leave the room due to physical reasons, and suddenly he was walking around the mansion, which was quite eye-catching.

"It was this little bastard who killed my son! How dare he?"

Chengfu roared in disbelief.

The head of the family glared at him and said, "He is weak and sick, and it is impossible to kill your son."

Cheng Yi said nothing but his nephew, while Cheng Yi was just a brother-in-law who married into the family. Without finding out the truth, the head of the family naturally favored Cheng Yi.

"Search his room and see if there are any weapons to commit the murder?"

Cheng's father calmed down and proposed to find evidence.

The head of the family raised his eyebrows, and without objection, he took people to the Yiyi residence.

"What does it mean? I can walk in my own courtyard and become a reason for you to doubt me?"

Cheng Yi blocked the door and questioned the head of the family, Cheng Father and others.

"My son Cheng Yong made a war match with you a few days ago. You must know that you can't beat him, so you attacked him in advance!" Cheng's father decided that Cheng Yi had the most motive for murder.

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. I'm very happy if you die, your son, but you can't bite whoever you catch like a mad dog."

Cheng Yi's face fell down and exuded a strong aura. He was the direct descendant of Cheng's family and was favored by Cheng's old man, so he didn't need to be afraid of anyone.

Cheng’s father’s face is dark, and you are very happy to have my son died. Judging from your face, you dare to say that it was not what you did?!

"A nephew, we are not suspicious of you. We now need to search every corner of Chengfu and find the weapon, but it just happened to start from your room."

The head of the family said kindly to Cheng Lian.

"Oh, that's right. Please come in. Anyway, you're not afraid of the shadow slanting." He turned sideways and asked them to go in and search.

The bed, drawers, and boxes almost turned the room upside down, and no sharp weapon was found.

"I haven't searched my body yet!"

Cheng's father was unwilling to give up and searched for a body and a resistance, but was pinned by Cheng's great power and unable to move.

Cheng Yi was furious, but unfortunately he was useless. He could only let Cheng’s father search, and the head of the family was tolerant.

"Dagger! This is your murder weapon!"

Cheng's father found a dagger from Cheng Yi's waist, and was very happy, but Cheng Yi's face became even more gloomy.

"There are still blood stains. Do you dare to say that you didn't kill me!"

Cheng's father pulled out the dagger and found that there were still blood stains on it. He was so excited that he had discovered a new world and could not wait to execute him and avenge his son.

"The blood on it was left by me who killed the beast a few days ago. If you don't believe it, you can take it to test it." Cheng Yi said calmly.

Cheng's father didn't believe it, so he immediately sent someone to test it.

At this time, a middle-aged man reminded: "Brother-in-law, the weapon is a cone-shaped weapon, and this is a dagger."

Chengfu's proud look instantly stiffened.

"Let's go and check somewhere else. A nephew cannot be an assassin."

The head of the family took everyone to another room to search, and Chengfu followed in disappointment.

I looked through every corner of Chengfu, but I still couldn't find a cone-shaped weapon.

The head of the family concluded that the murderer was not in the mansion, so he turned his attention to Juyong City.

...

"As time goes by, it will become a unsolved case."

Cheng Yi was complacent when he remembered his own method of committing crimes. This was the simplest, but unfortunately these people could never solve it in their lifetime.

"Young Master, it's time to take medicine."

Cheng Shiyi brought the medicine soup as usual.

Cheng Yi did not ask him to put it on the table this time, but took it directly and leaned over to his mouth. Just as he was about to drink, he suddenly remembered something and put down the bowl.

"Cheng Shiyi, after I finished drinking the medicine these days, I always feel a little uncomfortable. Have you poisoned me in it?" Cheng Yi asked at Cheng Shiyi.

"Young master, it's unfair! Even if you borrowed my ten courage, I wouldn't dare to have evil intentions to you!" Cheng Shiyi quickly called out with a sincere and honest look on his face.

"Then you drink this bowl of medicine and I'll take a look." Cheng said coldly.

Cheng Shiyi felt a little nervous. If it were the poisonous medicine soup that used to be used to be, he would definitely not dare to drink it, but today, Young Master Cheng Yong is dead, so he would not continue to poison.

So this bowl of medicinal soup is very clean and safe.

"I didn't expect that I was loyal to the young master for so many years, and the young master would doubt me. Then I dared to drink this bowl of medicine to show my loyalty!"

Cheng Shiyi looked sad, and held the bowl with both hands and drank it all.

After taking the medicine, Cheng Shiyi looked clear and conscience-like, and even wanted to say a few words that moved me.

However, his expression soon changed drastically, and he saw his blood turning black and his face turning blue. He couldn't breathe, and then his limbs couldn't help but twitch.

"How could it be..."

Cheng Shiyi uttered three words before his death and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Death is unknown.

Cheng Yi looked at all this quietly, holding a pack of gold and stone slags I bought a few days ago with his right hand behind him.

The death of a servant is not a big deal, and although it is connected with Cheng Yong's death, it does not mean anything.

Especially when the evidence of poisoning eleven pairs was found, it was even more worthy of death.

...

At night, Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed and took out two jade bottles. They were plundered from Cheng Yong, which contained the essence and blood of wild beasts, and were treasures used for cultivation.

As we all know, this is a martial arts world.

In this world, the beast race is extremely powerful, and humans are too weak to survive in a crack, so they have to practice martial arts to gain the final place of survival.

When a warrior practices, he needs to rely on the power of a wild beast.

The main way of cultivation is to refine the power of wild beasts and absorb and convert them into one's own energy.

The wild beasts are divided into years. Once the cultivation period exceeds one hundred years, they can form their own wild beast bloodline. The warrior can refine the wild beast bloodline and open up their own martial arts line and greatly increase their strength.

In addition to the hundred-year-old wild beasts, there are also thousands and ten thousand-year-old levels, and their bloodlines are also stronger. However, few warriors can hunt down wild beasts of this level.
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