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Chapter 7 20 years of Yun Dao skills, analysis, and horror(2/2)

Seeing this situation, Ling Tianhe and Jiang Chendong looked shocked.

"Deputy landlord, Steward Song died after his heart was frozen. Judging from his expression before death and the situation in the house, the other party took action very quickly, and Steward Song had no power to fight back in front of the other party."

"There is also the cold air that the other party left in Manager Song's body. It is extremely domineering. Judging from this cold air, the opponent's strength is very terrifying!"

Lu Wencang took a breath and said.

Hearing Lu Wencang's words, Jiang Chendong looked surprised.

I felt even more uneasy, as Song Yuan's strength was not much different from his.

If the other party takes action against you.

I am afraid that I will be like Song Yuan.

But after hearing Lu Wenchang's words, Ling Tianhe's face turned gloomy.

He came to Song Yuan's side and stretched out his palm.

A purple inner force appeared on his palm and slowly imprinted on Song Yuan's body. He wanted to feel the coldness for himself.

After a while.

The purple inner energy in his palm also emitted a cold air.

Then he took his palm back.

His face was horrified.

From the time when Song Yuan died until they came.

Although it’s not long, it’s still a lot of time.

However, the coldness left on Song Yuan's body by the other party still did not dissipate.

It can also erode his inner energy, and the opponent's strength is too terrifying.

He stood up and said in a deep voice: "When the original poster died, I checked, and judging from the traces, the original poster was pierced through the heart with a sword and died, without giving the original poster any chance to react."<

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"It was definitely a senior killer, but Song Yuan's side is a little strange."

"Is it to warn us or to make us panic?"

Ling Tianhe felt a kind of terror at this time.

"Do you have any clues about the news that came out on the black market today?"

As the deputy landlord of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building, I naturally know the news that came out on the black market today.

"There is no clue, but my subordinates find it a bit strange. What is the purpose of this person?"

"If the poster really got the fifth-grade lotus platform during his lifetime, then these people should think of keeping it to themselves instead of making it known to everyone now."

Lu Wencang said.

"Is it possible that a group of people are robbing the fifth-grade lotus platform? If the other party is killing people, is it warning us to hand over the fifth-grade lotus platform?"

Jiang Chendong said from the side.

"It's really possible. If so, we'll be in trouble."

Ling Tianhe's face became gloomy and solemn.

They don't know anything about the Five-Pin Lotus Terrace.

"Do you think Su Chen knows the news about the Fifth-Rank Lotus Terrace? Otherwise, how could he come back at this time!"

"Maybe it's because of this that he is so plain!"

Jiang Chendong opened his mouth and said.
Chapter completed!
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