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Chapter 569(2/2)

Zhu Ni came to Qi Rongrong and found that she had died. She couldn't help but look at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "Are you dead?"

"Already dead." Zhu Ni nodded lightly.

Brother Lin is really capable of being ruthless, and he is truly worthy of being called Brother Lin!

If it had been another man, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to be so ruthless and just slapped such a beautiful woman to death without saying a word.

Brother Lin did not hesitate and slapped him to death.

The rest were all slapped to death without leaving any survivors.

The same goes for Fu Qinghe. The tip of the sword pierced directly into the opponent's heart. Unless the heart was not on the left side, he could have escaped death.

Fu Qinghe's swordsmanship is very good at killing people. He kills with one sword and stabs with such force that the opponent dies in an instant.

Zhu Ni took another look at the other people around, but no one was alive.

"Have a look." Lin Feiyang searched out their things one by one and searched a lot.

There are all kinds of elixirs in this pile, as well as secrets and the like.

Although under normal circumstances, people in the martial arts world would not bring secrets with them when they go out, but when they reach this level, they are different from ordinary people in the martial arts world. It is almost difficult to be killed, and even if they are defeated, they can still escape.

So some of them carry tips with them.

They didn't expect Zhu Ni's sound-killing skills to be so amazing, so they were caught off guard and left behind these tips.

There are four secret books in total.

Lin Feiyang flipped through the pages and casually threw two books to Zhu Ni and the other two to Fu Qinghe: "Swordsmanship."

After the two of them looked through it, they threw it aside without interest. They saw Lin Feiyang rummaging through it and were not satisfied with the pile of things.

"Brother Lin, what are you looking for?"

"A strange iron plate." Lin Feiyang said: "It should be on them. We need to find him."

"What kind of iron plate is this? Is it a treasure?"

"I don't know, the abbot asked for it."

"What does it look like?"

"There is a dark cloud painted on both sides of the iron plate." Lin Feiyang said: "As soon as I saw it, I knew it was it."

The two of them helped search.

Unfortunately, after searching again and again, there is still no iron plate in this pile of things.

Lin Feiyang frowned and thought, puzzled.

"Brother Lin, don't you have this iron plate?" Zhu Ni asked softly.

"Impossible." Lin Feiyang said flatly: "Since the abbot ordered it, there must be it. Let's look for it again."

He began to look through these people's clothes again.

But he stopped when he arrived in front of Qi Rongrong, who was wearing a purple shirt.

After all, he couldn't do it. Even if he died, she was still a woman, and he was not suitable to dig through her chest.

Zhu Ni saw his embarrassment, so he stepped forward to take Qi Rongrong's personal belongings. He was suddenly stunned for a moment, and slowly took out his right hand from Qi Rongrong's chest, holding a black iron plate, half the size of a palm.

"Hey, I found it!" Lin Feiyang was overjoyed: "That's it, that's it!"

Zhu Ni smiled and handed it over.

Lin Feiyang took it, turned it over and over, and found that there was nothing unusual, it was just an ordinary iron plate.

Fu Qinghe stretched out his hand to ask for it, and looked carefully for a few times, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

They hastily dug a pit, threw them all into the pit and buried them, then erected a stone tablet and hurried to Fakong.
Chapter completed!
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