Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

It's not that Lin Zhenwei's pressure and momentum were aimed at him, that kind of ethereal thing.

But it was a real, physical smell, Han Yi felt something was wrong.

He was comparable to a three-strength martial artist, and his five senses were so sharp, plus his seven orifices and important parts were automatically protected by cold Yin energy.

And when he first noticed something was wrong, he quickly left the hall, and the positions he chose afterwards were mostly near the window, so he was not affected.

So, he went to Lin Zhenwei to confirm whether there were any female disciples in the Crazy Lion Gang.

However, before he could remind him, this reckless man Lin Zhenwei took action.

"Why do you say that..." Lin Zhenwei frowned, thinking of what happened just now, he also felt something was wrong.

He was also a martial artist who practiced concurrently. The Crazy Lion Sword Technique was his main skill. The other two were Stone Pile Skill, which increased defense, and Zhilan Sutra, which resisted poison and expelled evil.

So, this drug did not affect his strength at all.

Han Yi was so strong that he was no match for him. It seemed unnecessary to argue with him here, to be mysterious, and to poison him.

If that were the case...

"It wasn't you who did it? Who else could it be?" He barely picked up the butcher knife and supported himself.

Lin Zhenwei still didn't believe it, mainly because after thinking about it, there was really no one he could doubt.

Maybe it was just that this Han kid was mean, and he wanted to prevent them from rushing in and poisoning a large number of people.

"Boss Lin, tell me first, was the matter of Plum Blossom Pavilion done by your Crazy Lion Gang?"

Han Yi didn't answer, but turned to another question.

"This..." Lin Zhenwei looked embarrassed.

One reason was that the cold and coldness brought by the cold Yin energy entering the body was unbearable.

The other reason was that he had been told by someone about the matter of Plum Blossom Pavilion... that it needed to be kept secret.

"At this point, Boss Lin, do you still want to hide it?"

Han Yi approached him step by step.

"Do you really think that everything you do with the Crazy Lion Gang is perfect?"

The black hard leather boots, each step on the broken wood, made a click sound, like the sound of a soul-destroying bell, which gave people great pressure.

Just as he said at the beginning, he swept through several small forces around the Plum Blossom Pavilion.

Either by force or background threats, he directly asked for the gang account book to check, and then asked about the matter.

A lot of intelligence will be obtained.

The most suspicious one is the Crazy Lion Gang, otherwise, he would not have killed a returning gun and made surprise attacks again and again.

"Alas... I shouldn't be greedy..." Lin Zhenwei looked bitter and shook his head helplessly.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than people, and he can't beat him. Even if he doesn't say it, it seems that the other side has a lot of evidence.

"Brother Han, the matter of the Plum Blossom Pavilion was indeed done by my Crazy Lion Gang, but..." He sighed.

"Sure enough." Han Yi nodded, not surprised at all, "Who ordered you?"

To cut the grass, you have to root it out. The Crazy Lion Gang is a force without any stance. It is similar to the existence of bone disease mercenaries. They work for whoever pays.

Therefore, it is useless to just deal with the Crazy Lion Gang.

Only by finding the real person behind the scenes can this matter be settled.

He, Han Yi, is a principled man. He has received so much money from the Plum Blossom Pavilion, so he must do something practical.

"Brother Han, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but..." Lin Zhenwei hesitated, "You can't afford to offend the person who hired us..."

"You can't afford to offend. In Huayang City, there are still people who are our Jingtian Manor's opponents?"

"Wang family... Someone from the Wang family arranged us..."

"Wang family?" Han Yi was stunned, "Three major families?"

"Exactly."

"Impossible." Han Yi shook his head, "Meihua Pavilion is just an ordinary business, and the Wang family will not specifically target it because of this. Besides, if they want to target Meihua Pavilion, do they need to go through so much trouble?"

He knew it before he came. The person who arranged people to make trouble in Meihua Pavilion was either a similar business competitor or someone who was jealous of Meihua Pavilion's business.

"Where are the account books of your Crazy Lion Gang and that person every time you trade back and forth?"

He looked at Lin Zhenwei.

It doesn't matter if this person doesn't know the real murderer, as long as there are records of all the previous commissioned tasks, or the delivery channels of money and goods, or records of personnel transfers.

Comparing multiple account books with each other, a little analysis can reveal the trick.

He relied on these things to search among those small gangs and eliminate suspicion at the beginning.

"Those records are all in..." Lin Zhenwei hesitated, but was ready to say it.

Once the needle-like cold Yin force penetrates into the body, it is extremely difficult to remove.

Unless there are true power forces of the same level and attributes that counteract each other, otherwise, it can only be expelled little by little with force, which takes a lot of time and is extremely troublesome.

His body is stiff and weak now, and he can only be slaughtered.

A good man does not suffer a loss in front of him, so it is better to tell the truth and end it all early.

Swish!

In the air, there is a silver-white thing, which was thrown into the hole in the blasted wall and flashed by.

A silver-white diamond-shaped metal object suddenly appeared in front of Lin Zhenwei.

With a bang.

The diamond-shaped metal object suddenly exploded, and purple or blue tracks exploded from it.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!!!

The poison needles pierced his flesh, and Lin Zhenwei, who was unable to move, was like a hedgehog, with poison needles all over his body. His flesh turned black rapidly, and then withered, as if he was poisoned, or corroded by strong acid, and his flesh shrank rapidly.

"I...?!" Lin Zhenwei opened his eyes wide, and before he finished his last sentence, he slowly fell down.

He never figured out until his death who had drugged him, who had killed him, and who was the real murderer Han Yi wanted to find?

He just took a small task as usual, and he could take this opportunity to get close to the Wang family. Everything was obviously good, and he even had the opportunity to improve his martial arts...

In the end, how could it be like this...

Han Yi moved his body and quickly dodged the poison needles. The speed of this hidden weapon was extremely fast, and he could only protect himself first.

Fortunately, he was still a little distance away from Lin Zhenwei, and the target was not him, so he could handle it easily.

He stepped back and returned to the corner of the window.

Chi!

Suddenly, outside the window, a masked man appeared beside Han Yi as if teleporting, and stabbed him hard in the back with a black dagger in his hand.

At this time, Han Yi had just landed after using up his old strength and had not yet gained new strength.