This fist contained a strong fighting spirit and directly hit his head.

No hesitation, no signs!

Meng Chao's pupils contracted, and the fist was getting closer and closer. With the shadow of death, a cry of fear subconsciously let out from his throat.

The fist hit Meng Chao's unprepared face, the bridge of his nose collapsed, blood splattered, and the fighting spirit exploded, and Meng Chao's face began to crack and collapse.

Meng Chao's body flew heavily toward the back, hitting the wall, knocking out a small hole on the wall, and then bounced back and fell heavily to the ground, leaving no sound.

This punch knocked down his face and directly killed Meng Chao!

Meng Chao didn't even understand why this man he didn't know had to kill him until his death.

Meng Chao's cousin stood not far beside Meng Chao. A sudden scene made his face change drastically. He didn't care about peeing. He suddenly felt a fighting spirit rose from his body, and he shouted loudly: "Wang Bing."

Wang Bing is his personal guard, a blood-moon-level warrior. He always follows him like a shadow on weekdays, and is now waiting outside the toilet.

No matter how noble or have a status or a man, few people like to be staring at each other when they pee.

After the middle-aged man killed Meng Chao with one move, his body did not pause at all, and rushed directly towards the handsome young man, like a tiger going down the mountain.

The handsome young man was shocked and punched him out, rushing towards the middle-aged man in the face.

As long as you delay a little time, the Wang Bing outside can rush in, and the killer on the opposite side will be dead!

Although it was hasty, the handsome young man also realized that the killer was only a warrior in the earth. Although his strength was slightly stronger than himself, compared with Wang Bing, he was like a weak man like an ant.

A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and a cold light appeared in his hand, piercing heavily into the fist of the handsome young man.

It was a slender dagger with a cold light.

The handsome young man rushed with all his strength and was immediately pierced by the dagger!

The severe pain made the handsome young man's face twist into a ball in an instant, and a scream came from his throat. Before he could react, the middle-aged man had already bumped into him directly, like a running rhino.

The handsome young man's body was not knocked away, but the huge force made him lose all his weight. When his wrists tightened, his body had fallen into the control of the middle-aged man, and the slender dagger was pressed against the heart of his vest.

At the same time, a black shadow appeared at the bathroom door like a whirlwind. Wang Bing appeared at the door with a blood-red battle aura, but before he rushed over, the middle-aged man had already spoken coldly: "Don't come over, come over one more step and I'll kill him!"

Wang Bing's body suddenly stopped, his back bent slightly, like a leopard that could rush out at any time.

"Let the young master go, otherwise I will make you live worse than death."

The middle-aged man smiled: "Wang Bing, the third level of Blood Moon, it is of course easy to kill me according to your strength, but before that, I have enough time to kill Zhao Kun three times, do you believe it?"

Wang Bing's pupils shrank, and the other party knew his strength well, and obviously came prepared.

The handsome young man Zhao Kun had come back from his fear and regained his confident expression: "If you kill me, you can't leave."

The middle-aged man replied lightly: "Since I'm here, I'm not going to go back alive. The day when Meng Chao killed my daughter, I was already a dead person, but if I die today, I will definitely not be alone."

Zhao Kun felt cold in his heart: "Meng Chao killed your wife and it has nothing to do with me. If you let me go, I won't pursue it..."

The middle-aged man sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, Wang Bing, throw away your watch...I don't think you will reject me."

The middle-aged man's dagger was slightly pressed, and a painful expression suddenly appeared on Zhao Kun's face. Wang Bing's pupils shrank, and he quickly threw away the watch in his hand.

"Very good, let's leave here now. To be honest, negotiating in the bathroom is really unpleasant."

The middle-aged man pushed Zhao Kun forward step by step, and Wang Bing stepped back step by step, not daring to anger the middle-aged man at all. If Zhao Kun died here today, Wang Bing would not be able to survive.

The three of them walked through the bustling crowds of the nightclubs, and arrived at the door. The middle-aged man looked at the crowded crowd and suddenly smiled at Wang Bing.

Wang Bing secretly complained in his heart, but the middle-aged man had already moved.

The dagger in his hand, with a cold light, pierced directly into Zhao Kun's thigh, accurately piercing the artery on Zhao Kun's leg, and blood immediately gushed out.

Wang Bing's face turned pale, but he did not dare to move because the young master was still in the hands of this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Sun Kun's pale and frightened face and said lightly: "The major artery is damaged. As long as it is saved in time, it is nothing. But if time is delayed and blood is lost, it will not be saved..."

Wang Bing clenched his fists: "What the hell are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and stared at Wang Bing's eyes: "You can come and kill me, but that may delay some time, so I warn you, it's best to send your young master to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise, I won't blame me if I die..."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly smashed Zhao Kun's body at Wang Bing, but he himself turned around and jumped directly from the street to an underground passage of about ten meters below, and rushed into the crowd.

Wang Bing caught Zhao Kun, looked at the middle-aged man in the crowd, looked at the blood that kept gushing out of Zhao Kun's legs, gritted his teeth, reached out to hold Zhao Kun's main artery, hugged Zhao Kun and turned around and ran towards the speed vehicle.

In the crowded underground passage, the middle-aged man rushed out of the crowd, and a beautiful speed car stopped in front of him. Without any hesitation, he directly opened the car door and got into it.

The driver of the speed vehicle is a blonde and blue-eyed beauty, and it is Monica!

Monica seemed to have no surprise to the middle-aged man who was uninvited to get on. The speed started directly and quickly disappeared into the traffic.

Monica turned to look at the middle-aged man on the secondary seat, with a little concern on her face: "Didn't you encounter danger?"

The middle-aged man pulled off the wig on his head, took off the blue eye mask from his eyes, dripped a kind of potion on a towel, wiped his face, and his waxy face suddenly turned white.

Qin Tian!

Qin Tian took off his clothes and threw them to the back seat of the car. He put on another piece of clothing, shook his head and smiled: "Your information is very accurate. Meng Chao has been killed by me. As for Zhao Kun, I was stabbed in my thigh. Now Wang Bing is taking him to the hospital."

Monica's face showed a two-point smile: "I'll send you back to the college first."

Qin Tian stared at Monica's face and said seriously: "I owe you a favor."

Monica looked sideways: "You stressed so seriously that you want to repay this favor?"

Qin Tian nodded affirmatively: "As long as you need my help, I will definitely not refuse."

Monica's eyes were filled with two more points: "Really?"

Qin Tian smiled: "Of course it's true."

Monica's lips curled up slightly by two minutes, which made her face soften twice: "I think I really have a favor and need your help..."

...

"Bang"

A vase worth millions fell heavily to the ground. Meng Hai stared at the timid Zhou Dejun with blood red eyes, as if he was about to kill someone.

"Who, who killed Chao'er!"

Zhou Dejun had sweat on his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it. At this time, Meng Hai was like a madman. If he accidentally messed with him, he might be implicated. They had seen Meng Chao's death and that punch almost made Meng Chao's entire face sink. The tragic situation made him feel chilled when he thinks about it now.

"The surveillance video of the nightclub captured the murderer's appearance. He was a middle-aged man. According to Zhao Kun, the middle-aged man said that Meng Chao killed his daughter and he was here to take revenge..."

Meng Hai stared at Sun De and Zhao Kui angrily, like an angry lion. He only had one son, and now he was dead, wouldn’t he be without successors?

"Did you find out who he is?"

Zhou Dejun spoke carefully: "I asked Sun De and the others. Two years ago, the super young master fell in love with a girl, but the girl refused to submit. The super young master led someone to catch her, took her pills, and gang raped her. Later, I heard that the girl jumped off the building and committed suicide..."

Meng Hai had a blue face and shouted angrily: "I only know that now that my son is dead, I will not die well if I want the murderer!"

Zhou Dejun quickly bowed and said, "Yes, I have hired someone to investigate."

...

Falcon Academy.

Qin Tian opened the dormitory door and saw Lin Ruxue standing at the door, so he opened the door.

"Teacher Lin, are you looking for me?"

Lin Ruxue entered the door, closed the door casually, and then stared at Qin Tian without saying a word.

Qin Tian was stared at Lin Ruxue so strangely, and he was panicked for no reason in his heart, and he beat him up, "Teacher Lin, what's wrong with you? It's so weird?"

Lin Ruxue: "Meng Chao is dead."

Qin Tian finally understood why Lin Ruxue was staring at her like this. I'm afraid she was suspected that she was the one who killed Meng Chao.

Although Qin Tian believed in Lin Ruxue, he still did not intend to admit it and pretended to be stupid: "Die, how did you die?"

Lin Ruxue stared at Qin Tian's eyes and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Although it is Meng Chao's previous enemy, I must be you."

Qin Tian spread his hands and said helplessly: "If you think this way, I can't do anything."

Lin Ruxue withdrew her gaze from Qin Tian’s face: “Remember, you were with me last night, do you know?”

Hearing Lin Ruxue's words, Qin Tian felt warm in his heart, and knew that Lin Ruxue's words were to help him prove that he was not killing people outside yesterday, but Lin Ruxue's words seemed to have some other meanings, which made Qin Tian's eyes a little ambiguous for a moment.

Lin Ruxue looked at Qin Tian's eyes and suddenly realized her grammatical disease, her face turned red: "Don't think wrong."
Chapter completed!