Even though it was almost out of reach, the assassin was still holding the long-necked copper pot in his hand.

In addition to pain, there was also incredible suspicion in his eyes.

Wei Changfeng understood what he meant and said lightly: "You want to ask why your Butterfly Grass Soul-Lost Incense has no effect on me, right? As long as you tell me who sent you, I can tell you the answer."

Butterfly Grass Soul Lost Incense is a special kind of fragrance. Unlike ordinary people of the lowest level, Butterfly Grass Soul Lost Incense has extremely strong medicinal power and occurs very quickly. Without any precaution, it is possible to fascinate a congenital strong man.

However, this kind of incense is extremely difficult to refine, and the materials are very rare, so it is rare to see.

Of course, Wei Changfeng did not have the antidote to the Butterfly Grass Soul Lost Incense, and he was not prepared in advance. In fact, he had already sucked a lot of the Soul Lost Incense into his body, but he was just pretending to be unconscious.

Because the Taixu Nine Heavens Zhengyang Heart Art practiced by Wei Changfeng is the supreme alchemy method, Taixu alchemy can resolve all evil, poisonous miasma, and also includes the incense.

All poisons are not invaded and all evils are not invaded. These small-minded methods have no effect on him at all!

Of course, the real reason is that Wei Changfeng will not tell the other party easily. He wants to know who the assassin's employer is, otherwise he will probably not have any trouble in the future if he doesn't find out the real murderer behind the scenes.

"hehe"

The assassin laughed twice, as hoarse and unpleasant as a leaky bellows. He looked at Wei Changfeng's gaze and whispered: "You will never know!"

He uttered the last sentence with difficulty. He swallowed his last breath.

Wei Changfeng's palm was too strong, completely shattering the assassin's sternum and severely damaging his internal organs. It is not easy to persevere until now.

Wei Changfeng could only shake his head helplessly, and he could not help but show mercy in the scene just now.

This clue is considered to be broken.

Staring at the assassin's corpse on the ground, Wei Changfeng's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He didn't expect that he had encountered so many things as soon as he came to Qinyang. The Yunhai Guild Hall in the royal capital seemed to be a big whirlpool, and he was involuntarily involved.

Wei Changfeng has no idea how things will develop in the future.

"ah!"

The sudden scream interrupted Wei Changfeng's thoughts.

Xiaolian and Xiaolan, two maids, stood up and rushed over when they heard the movement. They saw bloody corpses.

The two maids were so scared that their pretty faces turned pale and their bodies were trembling. The scene in front of them was too exciting for them.

"You don't have to be afraid"

Wei Changfeng said in a gentle voice: "The one who died was an assassin. You go and invite Senior Brother Zhao to come."

"Sister obey your order!"

Xiaolian and Xiaolan hurriedly agreed to leave the room and ran to invite Zhao Hong.

After a while, Zhao Hong hurried over with two guards.

When he saw the assassin's body, the chief disciple of the guild was also stunned, and then he was furious: "Who is so brave to bully me, Yunhai guild!"

When Zhao Hong saw the other party's outfit and what he was holding, he understood what was going on.

While angry, he felt ashamed.

Since the two chiefs left the guild to investigate the butterfly thieves, the guild's defense has undoubtedly been much worse. It is very embarrassing to be easily touched into an important villa.

The two guards knelt down on one knee to Wei Changfeng, lowered their heads and said, "I am guilty!"

They were the people responsible for patroling and guarding, but were invaded by foreign enemies and completely unaware of it. In addition, the butterfly stole the golden seal of the sea of ​​clouds some time ago. It was undoubtedly another major dereliction of duty.

Zhao Hong said sadly: "I have a responsibility, and I have not arranged the guards."

The only thing that the chief disciple of the Yunhai Guild Hall feels glad that Wei Changfeng is fine, otherwise he would be blamed. Not to mention maintaining his current position, there may be severe punishment from the sect.

Wei Changfeng waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault. This assassin is very skilled. He is particularly good at lightness. Even I almost touched the story. Yunhai Guild Hall is too big and you are not strong enough, so negligence is inevitable."

Wei Changfeng did not deliberately excuse the other party. He even woke up after smelling the butterfly grass scent, instead of sensing the appearance of the assassin in advance.

The most important thing is that the Yunhai Guild Hall is so big that the main backbone forces are out, and the internal emptiness is inevitable, and the two guards and Zhao Hong cannot be blamed.

Zhao Hong nodded and said in a deep voice: "You two carry the body out and search carefully to see if there are any clues that can be found."

As if the two guards were granted amnesty, they quickly carried the body out of the bathroom together.

Wei Changfeng reminded: "Be careful, he is holding the butterfly grass soul-lossing fragrance."

After the guard left, Zhao Hong said hatefully: "Junior brother, this matter must be instructed by Yuwen Shaoqing!"

His reason was very simple. Wei Changfeng in Yaoyue Tower made Yuwen Shaoqing suffer a loss. With this disciple of the Qinglong Palace, he sent an assassin to sneak into the Yunhai Guild Hall to plot against Wei Changfeng.

"The Yuwen family is a great clan of Qinyang and has a great influence in the royal capital. Even if they do not use the masters of the clan, there are ways to hire assassin killers. We have to be careful!"

Wei Changfeng thought for a while and said, "Now the assassin is dead, we have no evidence to prove Yuwen Shaoqing, and I don't think it must be his.

Zhao Hong was stunned and asked, "What do you say?"

“It’s too obvious!”

Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "There is a conflict in front, and the latter will come to take revenge immediately and kill people. If someone deliberately wants to bring disaster to Yuwen Shaoqing, senior brother, do you think there is such a possibility?"

Zhao Hong had nothing to say, so he could only smile bitterly and nodded.

Of course, Zhao Hong is not an ordinary person to be the chief disciple of Yunhai Guild Hall. How could he not understand Wei Changfeng’s meaning and understand the latter’s ideas?

Not to mention that the assassin is dead, even if the assassin confesses Yuwen Shaoqing alive, it may be framed!

Wei Changfeng continued: "If Yuwen Shaoqing is not the real murderer, then the murderer behind the scenes must hope that the hatred between us and Yuwen Shaoqing will become deeper and deeper, or the Yunhaimen and the Yuwen family, the Four Divine Palaces?"

Zhao Hong only smiled bitterly and seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Wei Changfeng refused to give up: "Although I don't know who the real murderer is behind the scenes, what I can be sure of is that there must be spies in the Yunhai Guild Hall, and I know that I live here!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, how deep do you know the junior brothers who are in Yaoyue Tower tonight?"

Regarding Wei Changfeng's question, Zhao Hong finally changed his face!—
Chapter completed!