C41 Killing xiao yuanshan with a fist strike

After this thought appeared in Qiao Feng's mind.

Thus, he decided to ignore the curses from the three people in the room and moved towards his own room.

At this moment, in the darkness of the night.

But there was a pair of eyes that were like an eagle's as they stared at Qiao Feng's figure.

When he saw Qiao Feng's dejected face and the lack of fighting spirit, he couldn't help but snort coldly. His eyes rolled in his eye sockets and his figure flashed as he appeared in front of Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng saw the black-clothed man suddenly appear and frowned. He asked with a stern voice: "And who are you? Why are you blocking my path so late into the night?"

The black clothed man laughed sinisterly and said harshly, "As a man of seven feet, since you are being wronged by the people of this world, you should think of a way to find out the truth and wash away the injustice. "To think that you are trying to suppress yourself like this, you have really lost face for the Chidanians!"

Qiao Feng's face went gloomy when he heard this.

Although there was a lot of evidence proving that he was a Chidan, there was still no conclusive evidence proving that he was a Chinese. In Qiao Feng's heart, he still believed that he was a Chinese.

"Just who are you!?" "He dared to slander me as a Chidan. What in the world is he scheming?"

The man in black sneered and was about to say something.

At this time.

However, Lin Feng suddenly appeared.

"He's the one who disguised himself to look like you, killed the Qiao Sanniu couple and Master Xuan Ku, and made you suffer the injustice of an undefeated defeat." Although the man in black was masked, Lin Feng could easily guess that he was the avenger who pushed his son into the abyss, Xiao Yuanshan.

The black-clothed man noticed Lin Feng's sudden appearance and actually did not sense his presence in advance. His heart slightly trembled, "Who are you, how do you know this old man's actions?"

"What!" Qiao Feng immediately heard the hidden meaning behind the black-clothed man's words. This black-clothed man really was the mastermind!

"Humph!" "Let me tell you, you actually …" The man in black had not finished speaking.

Lin Feng soared into the air, his fist punching out in the direction of the black-robed figure.

This punch did not have any martial arts profound meaning behind it, but the power it contained caused the air to tremble.

Immediately after, a formless pressure locked onto the black clothed man and smashed down!

BOOM!

A loud sound was heard.

The black clothed man's body disappeared without a trace.

There was no helping it, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Feng could only break all the clues in this pending case.

A loud sound echoed out.

The inn was in an uproar, and many people were woken up from their dreams as they pushed open the door and shouted a few curses at the top of their lungs.

Qiao Feng also revealed a shocked expression. "Brother Lin, this black-clothed man clearly still hasn't finished speaking. Why didn't you leave him alive?" "Moreover, if you directly kill him, how can the grievances on my body be resolved?"

Qiao Feng's voice sounded a bit urgent. He originally thought that he had found the mastermind behind this and that he could make the whole world understand. Who knew that he would be instantly blown away by Lin Feng?

Lin Feng lightly said, "I only want to ask Brother Qiao one thing. This person killed your parents and teacher, should he deserve to die?"

Qiao Feng said resolutely, "Of course he deserves to die, it's just that …"

Before Qiao Feng could finish his words, Eastless also walked out and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then his death isn't wrong at all. As for Brother Qiao's grievances, why would he care so much? "Those so-called 'righteous sects' are best at insulting people out of thin air. When we saw that Brother Qiao was a righteous person, we decided to help him. Why do you have to be with those hypocrites?"

Qiao Feng was a bit tongue-tied by Dong Fang Yong's words, but they had helped him cure Ah Zhu first and now they were helping him kill off a big enemy.

He, Qiao Feng, had always been distinct between gratitude and grudges. Although at this moment he felt that the other party's words weren't completely reasonable, he didn't want to argue and could only silently sigh.

He would take revenge for his great vengeance, but because of the deep grievances that he suffered, it seemed that he could only leave and travel far away from his hometown.