Chapter 50 Doubt

"Thousands of poisons" is the lifelong painstaking efforts of Cui Changsuo, but in Cui Changsuo's view, the five poisons hands in it are a kind of poison skill that harms others and himself. Therefore, Cui Changsuo hopes that his descendants will never practice.

The black bat has practiced the Five Poisons, and it is because of the practice of the Five Poisons that he was expelled from the teacher.

The yellow finch stood up. His thoughts were very messy, especially what Yuanyuan had just said. Sun Haihong really wanted to help herself this time, but in the end, she was killed. In the final analysis, Sun Haihong's death had a lot to do with the yellow finch. If she ignored it, she might not be so poisoned.

Losing Sun Haihong's round circle and grid with two lost lambs, their lives seem to have suddenly lost their direction.

Everyone carried Sun Haihong's body into the car. After some discussion, the specific aftermath were handed over to Wang Pao. After all, Wang Pao has a wide range of roads in the world. As for other aspects, he is also more familiar with the road than the yellow finch.

"Wang Pao, I'll leave the matter of Grandma Sun to you for the time being. We don't quite understand some things. I want to ask my uncle quickly!"

No matter what happens, Huang Que will always find Zhao Daotu as soon as possible. This is his trust in Zhao Daotu.

No one has any problem with this.

Wang Pao made a phone call. After hanging up, he drove a Mercedes-Benz with Yuanyuan and Gege and left in a hurry with two girls. It's better to solve the dead as soon as possible.

"Let's go, let's go to Xuanmen Pavilion!"

The yellow finch frowned.

The little demon nodded. She knew that the yellow finch had one more thing in her heart.

Zhao Daotu changed a clean dress, and the wound under his shoulder was also drugged. After lighting a cigarette, he finally calmed down.

Zhao Daotu made great determination to kill Sun Haihong. Things have come to this point. He will never allow Sun Haihong to destroy his plan to sink the boat.

Thinking of the thrill of this night, Zhao Daotu had some lingering lingering heart. If he hadn't had all kinds of means, he would have died this time.

"Is the wound okay?"

Hearing that Sun Haihong was dead, Zhao Zheng was both happy and afraid. This old monster that has been in the world for more than 70 years can not be dealt with. At the beginning, he said that he would go with Zhao Daotu, but Zhao Daotu said that he should deal with the old woman as long as he was alone.

After waiting, Zhao Zheng finally ushered in the dawn of victory.

"This time, it's a big life!" Zhao Daotu said with a sigh.

"I said at the beginning that I would join hands with you. Fortunately, there was no accident this time. It's not easy to deal with the Qianying Steps of Magic Gate, right?"

Zhao Daotu nodded, "Yes, if I hadn't had a bone fist and a cold palm, I would have died in the hands of this old woman this time."

"Luckin!"

Zhao Daotu took a heavy sip of smoke.

"Okay, go to bed early. without Sun Haihong, I believe that Wantong and others will be ambitious again."

Zhao Daotu stood up and was about to ask Zhao Zheng to rest. At this time, there was a roar of cars suddenly at the door, and then the door of Xuanmen Pavilion was knocked.

"Big uncle, uncle!"

The sound of the yellow finch.

The two of them were suddenly shocked.

"What's the matter with this boy?" Zhao Zheng was a little surprised. He stared at Zhao Daotu.

Zhao Daotu also muttered, "How do I know?"

"What should I do now?"

"What else can I do?"

Zhao Daotu winped, lightened his pace, and went upstairs step by step.

However, Zhao Zheng took off his coat, put on another one and slowly came to the door of Xuanmen Pavilion.

The door opened, and what came into the eyes of the yellow finch was Zhao Zheng's half vitiligo strange face.

" Uncle!" The yellow finch shouted, "Wake up uncle quickly. I'm looking for him urgently!"

Zhao Zheng, uh-huh, uh-huh, in front of the yellow finch, the old boy became mute in an instant. As he welcomed the yellow finch into the Xuanmen Pavilion, he pointed to the upstairs.

"Duncle, uncle!"

The yellow finch couldn't control much at this time, and he shouted anxiously.

"Finch!" Zhao Daotu slowly came down the stairs. He deliberately made an illusion that he had just woken up and went downstairs, but when he saw the little demon also appearing in the living room, he was suddenly shocked.

"Duncle, uncle!" The yellow finch's face is pale!

Zhao Daotu sat on the chair and asked Zhao Zheng to pour tea. Then he said slowly, "The little demon has come to Qingcheng. Why didn't you tell me, the old man?"

"Big uncle, big uncle..."

Zhao Daotu smiled and looked at the yellow finch, "You boy, look at your fratience. What's going on?"

The yellow finch was completely drowsy this night, and his words were a little incoherent. At this moment, he sat down and finally frowned and said, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"What's the big deal?"

"Grandmother-in-law is dead!" The little demon said softly.

Zhao Daotu's body suddenly shook, "What are you talking about? Grandma Sun is dead? Elder Sun Haihong?"

The yellow finch nodded vigorously.

"What the hell is going on?" I have to say that Zhao Daotu's acting skills are indeed first-class.

The yellow finch took the tea brought by Zhao Zheng, did not drink it, but put it on the coffee table, and then told what happened at night.

As soon as the yellow finch finished speaking, Zhao Zheng and Zhao Daotu sweated fiercely in their hearts. They really didn't expect that Sun Haihong would secretly write down the contact information of the yellow finch, and the two girl would inform the yellow finch as soon as they found Sun Haihong's body.

And thought that the two girl would hold Sun Haihong's body and cry until dawn. Then they knew that things were not as expected at all.

"Where's the body?" Zhao Daotu is most worried about the corpse.

The yellow finch sighed, "I originally wanted to call the police, but Wang Pao said that things in the world need to be solved by Jianghu, so everything is arranged by Wang Pao. I think it is the most appropriate thing to let Grandma Sun go to the earth now. Uncle, this time Grandma Sun has an accident for me, so I must If you want to find the murderer, otherwise, I will be sorry for him.

Zhao Daotu nodded, looked at Zhao Zheng, who was still standing next to him pretending to be mute, and waved his hand, "Go and rest first."

Zhao Zheng looked at the yellow finch and the little demon with a smile on his face, and pointed to the tea on the coffee table and slowly went to his room. However, he did not close the door, but exposed a crack, pressed the light, and put his ears on it. All the sounds in the living room were I can't hide it from his ears.

"Grandma Sun, you died unjustly! This old man is good at everything, but he is too stubborn. It's good to discuss anything with me. It's not rational to go to the meeting alone!"

After saying that, Zhao Daotu also sighed heavily, "I hope she can ascend to bliss early. Her life is hard enough."

"Duncle, we didn't want to disturb you so late today, but we found something very strange in Grandma Sun."

"Is it strange? What do you say?" Zhao Daotu's heart tightened.

The yellow finch looked at the little demon, "Little demon, you'd better say it. I think you have a more say in this matter than I do."

The little demon nodded, "Grandfather, Grandma Sun's body is full of wounds, and the ribs on her body are also broken. She should have been hit by some heavy punch, but this is not her fatal injury. Her final fatal wound is in her chest. The wound is black, her skin and flesh are turned out, and there is a strange smell, and it appears in Grandma Sun's mouth. Some small bubbles indicate that she was poisoned before she died.

"What does this mean?" Zhao Daotu stared at the little demon.

"Duncle, others may not know this kind of injury, but I am very familiar with it. This is our five poison hands, that is to say, Grandma Sun was killed by a master who can make the five poison hands."

"What, Five Poisonous Hands?" Zhao Daotu's heart jumped secretly, and he didn't expect the appearance of the little demon.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng in the room was also sweating coldly, and he could hardly control his body.

"Little demon, are you sure you won't read it wrong? Is it really the Five Poisons?" Zhao Daotu muttered.

The little demon nodded hard, "Uncle, you don't know my master Cui Changsuo, do you? His life's painstaking efforts are recorded in our secret book "Thousands of poisons". This book has poisons and poisons, as well as the refining and feeding of poisons. In addition, there is a set of five poisons. These five poisons are evil. For example, when practicing, you need to cooperate with five poisons to practice. After practice, your hands can produce severe poison. Once you touch the human body and cut the skin, it will flow all over the body with the blood. Because this set of skills is too strange and poisonous, my master told me when he was alive, and absolutely forbidden us people to practice. Xi, however, I have a brother who has practiced. His name is Black Bat.

"Is the murderer the black bat?" Zhao Daotu asked.

"We also suspect that it was done by my brother, but my brother and Grandma Sun should not know each other. Besides, my brother hasn't appeared for a long time, so I'm a little sure. When I come to you this time, I just want to ask, you are always knowledgeable in the world, and I don't know who else is good at using the world. This kind of poison? Although these five poisonous hands are the secret method of the gimon, there are also many people in the world who like to practice magic, and perhaps they will also practice with poison. The little demon said word by word.

"Well, I don't know!"

Zhao Daotu shook his head.

The yellow finch looked at the two and said, "Big uncle, little demon, on the way here, I also tried to think that the Five Poisons Hand was created by the Gangmen. This set of skills can't be imitated by others if they want to imitate, so I still think it is very likely that the black bat is the murderer."

"But my bastard brother should not have an intersection with Grandma Sun!"

"No!" The yellow finch shook his head, "Wantong is a person in the world. Grandma Sun stopped them from against October Feng. These bastards must be angry, but it is really difficult to defeat Grandma Sun with their strength, but they really want to get Nirvana Jade. In this case, is it possible for them to invite black bats as a gang. Hand, you know, Wantong is the first person to get the news in the world. If he wants to find a black bat, he can't help it!"

The little demon didn't say anything, and the possibility of the yellow finch was not without it.

Zhao Daotu nodded, "Wantong and others, this time they have gone too far, sparrow, don't worry, uncle will not care about this matter. The 70-year-old hero was killed in vain like this, which is a great shame in the world."

"This matter has to be done from Wantong and others!" Huang Que stood up and said, "Duncle, I'll go back with Xiaoyao first. You can come to October Feng tomorrow morning. There are some things that we need to discuss in person."

"Sparrow, don't worry, uncle won't send it!" Zhao Daotu also stood up and patted the yellow finch on the shoulder.

The yellow finch nodded. He suddenly smelled a smell of medicine on Zhao Daotu's body and couldn't help asking, "Big uncle, are you hurt?"

Zhao Daotu's heart tightened, but his face was calm. "No, my shoulder hurts a little. I'm old and old!"

The yellow finch looked at Zhao Daotu and looked at it for a while before he finally turned around and went out with the little demon.

"Finch, little demon, slow down!"

The yellow finch started Tiguan, and the car slowly came out of the cat's mouth.

The little demon sat in the co-pilot's seat and shook his head for a while. "Yellow finch, uncle can't ask for any news here. It seems that this matter really has something to do with my bastard brother."

The yellow finch did not answer the little demon's words. He just drove steadily, but suddenly turned his head, "Little demon, do you find something wrong with your uncle today?"

"Is something wrong? What's wrong?" The little demon looked at the yellow finch.

The yellow finch thought about it, shook its head again, and then said, "Maybe I think too much!"

Tiguan went all the way to October Maple along the street.