The whistleblower is obviously a powerful master. With this clear whistleblower, there are also several whistles in other places to respond. It is obvious that these people are all in the same group.

Hearing these clear whistles, Zhang Ye immediately realized an extremely serious problem: "The scars on this middle-aged man with a beard must have been caused by siege. The place where I am is rarely visited. Now there are so many people coming at once, these people must have been looking for this middle-aged man with a beard! In other words, it was these people who beat this middle-aged man with a powerful martial arts to death! If I were discovered by these people, the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye knew that this place had become a place of right and wrong, so he didn't dare to delay at all. He secretly shouted "I'm sorry" and threw the body of the middle-aged man into the river. After throwing the body of the middle-aged man, Zhang Ye threw the things he brought into the river as quickly as possible.

Zhang Ye is a twelve or thirteen years old, but after his memory awakens, he becomes like a different person, destroying corpses and traces. He handles things like this easily and simply, and even if an experienced man sees them, he will be amazed.

After taking a look at the thing washed away by the river, Zhang Ye did not dare to hesitate and quickly left the place.

Less than half an hour after Zhang Ye left the waterfall, several figures had already broken through the air. The man in front of him was a tall and strong middle-aged man. He was wearing a big red robe and carrying a sharp single sword on his back. He exuded a trace of extremely depressing aura all over his body, showing his unfathomable cultivation.

"Master, here is the last place where the target stays." A short man's nose swayed, and after a while, he pointed to the place where the bearded middle-aged man had last stayed, and said, "Look, there is still a lot of blood left here."

The middle-aged man in red robe said slowly: "Continue looking!"

The short man frowned and said, "Master, I can't find his whereabouts anymore. I suspect the target has snorted out of the river..." Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Near the waterfall, I also smelled the breath of a second person, and I don't know if this person rescued the target."

"Is there a second person's breath?" The middle-aged man in red robe changed slightly, and he immediately gave an order: "Immediately notify the people on the outside and block the area within a hundred miles of me, and chase and kill all suspicious people! We search along the river and don't go back if we don't find the target!"
Chapter completed!