"Professor Fang!"

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. They didn't react until Professor Fang was so painful that he almost fainted. Several people rushed to stop the bleeding, while others searched around quickly, trying to find the murderer as quickly as possible.

"Who? Come out!" Zhang Meng shouted angrily into the darkness.

However, in the face of Zhang Meng's roar, there was no response at all.

Seeing that Professor Fang gritted his teeth and retained his slightestness, ladyna hurriedly asked: "Professor Fang, who was the one who was the one who was the one who was trying to do it?"

"Yes...yes..." Before Professor Fang could speak, another scream came from behind him.

Hearing this second scream, Zhang Meng felt a grip in her heart. When she turned around, she saw a bloody man lying in a pool of blood.

"The yellow dog is a yellow dog!" The red snake almost had red eyes and pulled out the knife and was the first to kill him.

When he saw that the yellow dog lying on the ground was a yellow dog who was with him day and night, he felt like he had been cut by a knife in his heart. He could not believe that this was the fact. With the twelve generals, even if they were not as good as a master like Ye Jiu, they would not be easily killed.

"Brother Yellow Dog." When the second person who fell down turned out to be a yellow dog, the fat man felt ache, and his inner anger was ignited instantly. He ran straight to the yellow dog, picked up the yellow dog, then searched wildly for every dark corner around him, and roared: "Who, which bastard did it? Fatty Master wants to tear you apart."

Lady Na walked to the yellow dog with a calm expression, checked it carefully, and said, "Look, although the injured part of the yellow dog is different from Professor Fang's, the incision is the same. It seems that it is injured by the same thing."

"This is impossible. The yellow dog has always had a sensitive sense of smell. He doesn't know why the thing is approached by something?" said the fat man.

"There is only one explanation." Ladyna said.

"That's why this thing is so powerful that we can't imagine, and like an assassin, he will hide himself immediately after taking action." Before Lady Na could explain, Zhang Meng gave the answer to Lady Na.

Zhang Meng shouted to everyone who was still looking for the murderer around him, "Hurry up, everyone get together quickly."

As soon as Zhang Meng finished speaking, the harsh screams were like an alarm clock that had been set long ago, and they were sent out on time.

"ah……"

"Who, who is?"

The screams that appeared one after another had turned everyone into frightened birds. Before everyone could run together, he saw that Yan Wangdong suddenly seemed to have become a different person, with white hair spreading around, while he himself was ramming around.

"Hell King Dong!" Seeing the strange appearance of Hell King Dong, Zhang Meng immediately wanted to go forward to see what was going on. But before he could walk over, Zhao San stopped Zhang Meng.

"Don't go over!"

"But he..." Zhang Meng was anxious.

"He has nothing to do with us!" The fat man said angrily to Zhang Meng: "Do you still have time to care about him? Look at the yellow dog."

"San Master, Third Master..." Chi Snake pointed at the yellow dog beside him with rosy eyes and said anxiously: "The yellow dog is almost out of reach."

Hearing this, Zhao San squatted down and found that the yellow dog was panting like a cow. Every time he breathed, a large pool of blood spit out of his mouth. He immediately said worriedly: "It's really not possible?"

"The major artery on the neck was bitten off, and there was too much blood loss, and there was no hospital here..." As the Red Snake said, he lowered his head silently, revealing an unspeakable soreness.

"Okay, give him to me, and you and the brown rat go to protect Xiao Mengzi." Zhao San waved his hand, then stared at the yellow dog and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Three...Three...Master, I...I...I'm ready..."

Before the last word of the yellow dog could be said, he completely closed his eyes.

After hearing Zhao San's words, the brown rat trembled and whispered: "San Master, you want to."

"Yes." Zhao San gave the brown rat a shut-up look and said nothing. He just closed the yellow dog's eyes and died with his eyes closed, and said to himself: "Brother, let's go first, Zhao San will go with you in a few days."

"Damn." Looking at the dead yellow dog on the ground, the fat man recovered from his anger angrily pointed at the disheveled hairy King Dong: "This damn old Baqiu is so good at pretending, grandma! If the murderer is not there, he will definitely do it."

"Did you see it?" Zhang Meng asked.

"If I see it, can I let the murderer go?" the fat man said angrily.

"Why are you sure it's King Dong of Hell without witnesses?" Ladyna retorted.

"Who else can be there besides him! Although many people can kill yellow dogs, those who can kill Professor Fang and yellow dogs one after another in such a short time will definitely be of good strength, and the murderer cannot escape the scene in full view of everyone. Only those closest to us, those who are hiding among us, have this ability." After saying that, the fat man looked around and asked back: "Now, who else can do this except Yan Wangdong?"

Seeing that the fat man was so sure, everyone gathered together could not help but look at Yan Wangdong and asked, "It's really him?"

"It's me, it's me." Faced with everyone's doubts, Yan Wangdong did not refute at all. Instead, he was like crazy, hitting like a headless fly: "Hahaha, it's me."

"Get out of here, old baqiu, stop acting with Fat Master." The fat man had already determined that the Yan Wangdong in front of him was pretending to be crazy, and he was not polite. He cursed at Yan Wangdong: "You are so cheap that you are pretending to be garlic! You ran away when you encountered trouble before, and then inserted it safely. Now you finally know the truth, you are just pretending to be crazy and stupid again. What do you want to do? Do you want to slip away again? Tell you not to make a small plan, the yellow dog cannot die in vain. Fat Master, I will pay your life today."

After saying that, the fat man's muscles bulged, and his whole body was like an iron ball, and he ran towards King Hell.

As if he had not seen the fat man's impact, he was still talking to himself crazy, and his manic posture became more and more prosperous. His current state was like a master who was obsessed with the enemy, and he could run wild anytime and anywhere. Before Zhang Meng and Lady Na had time to persuade the fat man, he saw a flash of light in Yan Wangdong's eyes, and then punched the fat man. When the two collided, the fat man was almost knocked away by Yan Wangdong.

Compared to brute force, the fat man always thought he would not suffer any losses, but he did not expect that he would be defeated by Yan Wangdong after meeting him, which made the fat man stunned. Before anyone could react, the crazy Yan Wangdong jumped into the walls with characters behind him like a fake Ye Jiu.
Chapter completed!