The old man's words were like thunder on dry land, directly shocking the entire audience. Everyone stared at the broken old man with wide eyes, their eyes filled with deep shock and disbelief.
Who is this old man?
Putting aside the fact that he dared to scold Ma Yingfeng in front of a full house of Ma family members, just based on the words he just said, even if the Ma family killed him ten thousand times on the spot, it would not be an exaggeration!
The corners of Ma Yingfeng's eyes twitched, but her face remained arrogant: "Mr. Qu, are you confused? Ever since the bloody night of the Lu family, I have been sending people to find you, trying to figure out what happened that night. Although a lot of evidence is
The point is that you planned the bloody night at Baihumen, but I am still willing to give you a chance to explain, but you don’t seem to think so..."
"You give me a chance?"
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart. I heard that in the three years since I left, you not only cleared all the suspicions on you, but also gathered the old men of the old man, making them obey you and became your Ma Yingfeng.
running dog!"
"But today, I want to expose your true face in front of everyone, and let the world know what a vicious person you are, and how you killed your husband with your own hands, and together with the Ma family behind you, cholera our Lu family!
"
The old man seemed to be speaking to heaven and earth, loudly saying: "Death without regrets!"
The old man stretched out his finger and stabbed his eyes!
Then the broken old man tremblingly raised the fingers of his bloody right hand and drew two blood marks between his eyebrows.
"What is he going to do?"
Ma Yingfeng looked at the two terrifying blood holes on the old man's face and asked the Grand Master beside her in a low voice.
"I don't know, maybe he is planning to cast some evil magic. Miss, you'd better be careful and let me kill him directly to avoid anything unexpected happening." The Grand Master whispered.
"Not yet. I have been looking for this man for three years. He has what I want. Don't kill him easily unless you have to, but if he is still stubborn..."
Ma Yingfeng's tone was serious and full of murderous intent.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw the old man sitting cross-legged, his arms hanging down, gently placed on his knees, pinching each other, and said calmly: "Young Master, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to wait for the opportunity to meet you again.
Well, if you want to blame me, it’s the old slave’s incompetence that can’t find the young master. Even the opening of the Sky Eye is so reluctant, and he has to sacrifice his life in exchange for it..."
"If you still can't clear the young master's name and find justice for his death, young master, don't blame the old man."
People in the world envy immortality, but people in Xuanmen have long disregarded life and death. They only hope that one day they can transcend as soon as possible, leave the world of mortals, and swim in the upper world.
At the last moment of his life, the old man remembered that more than twenty years ago, Lu Zhenguo went to his Taoist temple with a baby in his arms, knelt at the steps of the Taoist temple, and begged himself to be the baby's heavenly master, to enlighten the baby's spiritual wisdom and enlightenment.
Good luck...that baby cries so loudly.
It's not clean at all, but it is what the old man misses the most.
A figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd. His whole body was shaking, and he looked at the old man whose eyes were like blood holes.
The old man closed his eyes tightly, but the two blood marks on his brow seemed to have opened his eyes. He turned his head and faced the young man.
An old man and a young man meet again after a long absence.
The old man grinned.
There was blood flowing out of the eyes that he had pierced before, and two lines of blood and tears flowed. However, when the blood fell low in the air, it evaporated and dissipated out of thin air. Instead, blood mist filled the air of the courtyard, making no sound.
Entered everyone's nostrils.
The young man's face was shrouded in red light, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't make any sound, and it was not clear whether he was crying.
"what happened?"
When Ma Yingfeng saw Lu Fan and then looked at the old man's condition, an extremely ominous premonition came to her heart, but the next second, a wisp of blood penetrated her nostrils, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed...
Dim lights, antique interior...
A lady holding a plate pushed the door into the scene, affectionately, and sat on the chair next to her.
"Zhen Guo, these are the medicinal materials that my mother-in-law sent me a few days ago. They are all treasures from heaven and earth, and they are specially designed to replenish internal energy. I brewed a bowl for you according to the recipe given by my family. Maybe it will be good for you.
There has been a breakthrough in the current predicament..."
The woman spoke slowly, and at the same time gently picked up the porcelain bowl on the plate and handed it to her.
"Is this me?"
Ma Yingfeng looked at the lady in front of her and her eyes widened.
And this environment, this decoration, and Zhenguo...
The Lu family's mansion, this is Lu Zhenguo's residence! And how could Lu Zhenguo still be alive? Isn't he already dead? Why can he still see himself?!
Ma Yingfeng suddenly trembled. She remembered the scene in front of her. This was the first night of the Lu family's bloody night. She personally prepared the broken gong powder for Lu Zhenguo, which destroyed all of Lu Zhenguo's cultivation...
