Suddenly, another inexplicable word rang in Gong Lin's ears.

"What's white? What's white?"

Gong Lin took a deep breath and asked word by word.

"Bai Lingyu..."

These three words were like a thunder, which instantly made Gong Lin's scalp numb.

Before he could react, the indistinct voice sounded again.

"Jin Wushang and Bai Lingyu are both here."

"Mr. Meng is fighting with them."

"impossible!"

Gong Lin suddenly felt cold all over, gritted his teeth and asked, "What is your name and where are you from?"

"My name is Yang Jian, and my ancestral home is Cangyuan."

"Where did you learn Kung Fu from a master?"

"When I was young, I went to the Central Plains, where I was accepted as a disciple by an old man who was fishing by the river."

"What's the name of that old fisherman?"

"The surname is Jiang and the given name is Ziya."

Gong Lin thought about it and determined that he had never heard of this name.

But since Uncle Meng has already used the Demonic Sound of Tongyou, there is no need to worry about him lying.

But for safety reasons, it is best to test whether this person is already under control.

Gong Lin gathered his thoughts and suddenly threw a dagger inlaid with gold and jade from the carriage, and said coldly, "Stab your left arm."

Click!

Without any hesitation, he drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed it like lightning.

The dagger's edge was unexpectedly sharp, and it broke through the skin as hard as gold and stone in just one stroke, carving out a half-foot-long wound.

Blood flowed rapidly down his arm.

It fell to the ground in drops, and soon formed a small pool of blood.

Gong Lin slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, took another look at the man's empty eyes and dull expression, and the vigilance in his heart finally dissipated a little.

Another doubt quickly arose, wanting to know what this person's words about Jin Wushang and Bai Lingyu meant.

He then rang the bell and said, "Come closer and tell me in detail that they are here and where they are!"

The figure moved forward slowly, turning his head and looking to one side.

Gong Lin also turned his head and looked at the yellow dirt road that extended into the distance.

It was empty there, not a soul in sight.

In order to see further, Gong Lin tried his best to stick his head out a little further and squinted his eyes to look carefully.

boom!

In an instant, a violent storm arose, and the smell of blood overflowed.

Gong Lin suddenly turned around, only to see two big black and red hands intertwined like demon claws falling suddenly.

"you……"

His head was hanging out of the car, but his body was still inside the car.

There is also a hot and delicate body that is constantly rubbing from behind.

More importantly, the distance between the two is already too close.

So there was no time to react.

My mind went blank, I just subconsciously rang the bell.

A ding-dong sound was heard.

But it was of no use at all.

"He was not disturbed by Uncle Meng's demonic sound!"

Such a thought flashed through Gong Lin's mind.

It's also the last thought.

Bang!

There was a muffled explosion.

Completely covers the ring with crisp ringtones.

Blood, flesh and bone fragments were scattered everywhere, covering one side of the carriage.

The golden bell fell aside.

There was a final crisp sound.

The female driver in front was so angry that she crushed the riding whip in her hand.

Just as she was about to stand up, a big hand descended from the sky and held down her head. She fell down together with the carriage shaft, and various parts were scattered on the ground.

It was only then that a woman screamed suddenly.

With endless horror and fear, the crackling sound of the broken carriage swayed on the deserted dirt road.

Click!

A big hole opened in the carriage carriage.

A pair of bloodshot eyes looked in coldly.

She screamed again and again, wrapping herself in a blanket and retreating desperately.

He didn't care that he exposed a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

But he was still grabbed violently by a bloody and ferocious hand.

Then twist it hard.

Click!

Everything became quiet.

Only blood flowed slowly, dripping along the edge of the carriage and onto the ground.

"You all, die!"

"No one should be left behind, they all will die for me!"

The voice was hoarse and twisted, like a beast roaring, and it immediately woke up the stunned Sun family disciples not far away.

They panicked and ran away frantically.

But he was quickly overtaken by the howling wind.

One punch at a time, both men and horses were killed, and they were so dead that they could no longer die.

"call……"

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and stuffed the blood jade pills collected from the Sun family's disciples into his mouth.

Slowly recovering the nearly exhausted vitality.

Return to the broken carriage.

He stared down at the headless corpse, and after a long silence, a stiff smile appeared on his face.

"Sorry, I lied to you."

"It's true that Jin Wushang and Bai Lingyu didn't come. After all, I can't find their bodies."

"But you can't blame me. If it weren't for the information found on the old man surnamed Meng, I wouldn't have known there was such a relationship between you."

"Finally, I personally send you to find them two, which can be regarded as making up for the mistakes caused by my previous lies."
Chapter completed!