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Chapter 1385

Thinking of this, he ran wildly, several meters faster than the people behind him, until he came to that place and saw that scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a faint smell of blood spread in the forest. The boy in blue and Luo Heng fell to the ground, staring blankly at the front, looking at him clearly with a frightened look.

In front of the two, a man with disheveled hair was lying down less than one meter away. The man's eyes were wide open, and a dagger was inserted into his body. The whole dagger was exposed, and only the handle of the dagger was exposed. His body fell stiffly there and his breath was dead, but his eyes were still staring at the front.

Seeing this scene, the man surnamed Lin hurriedly stepped forward to check it. After confirming that the man was sure to die, he looked at Luo Heng in a complicated manner: "Junior Brother Luo, are you okay?"

"Senior Brother Luo, is he a murderer?"

"Senior Brother Luo, you actually killed him?"

"Senior Brother Luo is very capable!"

"Senior Brother Luo has made his first contribution!"

One by one, one voice came with envy. Someone came forward. When he saw the face of the dead man, he recognized the man and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's him?"

"He? Who?" the person next to him asked curiously, looking at the dead man.

"I am the disciple of the mountain of Master Xuwuzi. I have seen him several times, but when I heard about it recently, he was missing for several months. How could he be..."

How could he be here? He also became a murderer with cruel means? However, he did not ask about this. This is related to the ancestor of the Xuwuzi in the sect, so they naturally cannot discuss it.

Luo Heng stared at the dead person in front of him in a daze. His eyes were still staring at this place, and his sinister and bloodthirsty gaze made him tremble. Thinking of what happened just now, a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes.

How did that man die? He saw the punch coming with a fatal powerful airflow, which made him so shocked that he hugged his head and exclaimed. Therefore, he did not see how he died. Until he did not feel the movement for a long time, he was already dead in front of him.<>

The dagger inserted into the man's dantian was not stabbed by him...

But here, besides him, there is only the young man in green around him and the burly man in coma that was lying on the ground. But that man was unconscious and could not take action. So, is the young man in green beside him?

Thinking of this, he turned his head blankly and stared at the boy who was as pale as he was, and was so scared that he killed him. He looked even more scared than him. How could he kill him?

But if it weren't for him, who killed it? He obviously didn't do anything!

"Luo, Senior Brother Luo, it's fortunate that you have... Otherwise, it would be miserable." Feng Jiu recovered for a long time, patted his chest with a pale face and let out a breath, looking like he had survived the disaster.

"This..." He was about to ask, when the young man in green held his hand and said, "Senior Brother Luo, thank you for saving me, you have made a contribution!"

Hearing this, he suddenly shuddered. Yes! The murderer died, he was making a contribution!

Thinking of this, he suddenly became energetic and no longer thought about whether this person was killed by the young man in blue. Anyway, he was the one who killed him now, so he has made a contribution!
Chapter completed!
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