Chapter 669: Just take me to dinner (first)

"You said should I believe it?"
In the courtyard, Fang Ming looked at Liuyue. A year later, Liuyue was still that cynical look. However, in Fang Ming's mind, the risk factor of Liuyue was raised several times.
A year ago, he was as good as Liuyue in strength, and in this year his strength got a terrifying leap, reaching the eighth floor from the peak of the human level, and his strength was not even just this punch. Even the slightest reservation, but even then was easily evaded by Liuyue.
In other words, Liuyue also has the strength of eight prefecture-level.
Fang Ming knew very clearly that there were only two explanations about Liuyue's strength. The first explanation was that Liuyue had the same opportunity as him in this year's time, and his strength had made great progress; another explanation It was Liuyue who hid his strength that year, and this was his true strength.
Thinking of the second possibility, a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in Fang Ming's mind, and even this was not the true strength of Liuyue, perhaps Liuyue still concealed strength.
It's not unreasonable to think about this.
Imagine for the first time that Fang Ming was a human-level peak, so is Liuyue, and now Fang Ming is at the eighth floor and Liuyue is also at the eighth floor. Is there such a coincidence?
"Actually, you should believe it."
Liuyue suddenly said solemnly, making Fang Ming frown, but did not respond, waiting for Liuyue's following.
"Because you don't believe it, you can't help me."
When he said this, Liuyue slapped his thigh and looked at Fang Ming with a provocative look.
Uh……
Fang Ming was silent because he found out that this was the truth.
"So, for the sake of your face, whether you believe it or not, you will be regarded as a believer, which is called Junjie."
Liuyue walked towards Fang Ming, and patted Fang Ming's shoulder with such a thorn. It seemed that he was not afraid that Fang Ming would suddenly shoot him. With a grin, his big white teeth were extremely dazzling, saying: "Qiao's things You don't need to intervene. The old lady of the Qiao family is already dead, and the Qiao family is no different from an ordinary person."
"You know about the Qiao family?"
After asking this question, Fang Ming found that he was asking some questions. If Liu Yue didn't know about the Qiao family, how could it appear in this Qiao family compound?
"Of course I know, isn't it just a remnant of the Qing dynasty who used the shaman's means to make waves."
Liuyue's expression was contemptuous, but he smiled and said to Fang Ming: "If you want to know the secret of Qiao's family, I can tell you, so, you give me the broken ring as an exchange."
Hearing Liuyue mentioning the broken ring, Fang Ming began to froze for a moment, and immediately remembered that the broken ring refers to the ring of the Holy Spirit, but isn't that ring the holy thing of the black snake organization where Liuyue is? Liuyue's words didn't even show any respect for the holy things of the organization.
"Hey, I can't help it anymore. I lost this ring in my hands, and those old men are going to kill me, so not long ago I cut the most verbose old man with a knife, and then I ran away. Don’t you take me in. I’m well fed, just take me to dinner.

Looking at Liuyue's head and the fascinating face, Fang Ming consciously stepped back a few steps, and then turned directly away.
"Hey, why did you leave without conscience?"
"Neglect, you stand still."
Fang Ming's pace has accelerated...
When Fang Ming's figure disappeared in the courtyard, Liuyue's fascinating smile disappeared, her gaze looked in another direction, and her figure disappeared in situ.
"No trace was found, but they should have shot it."
In the park a few miles away from the courtyard, Liuyue Dang'erlang was sitting on the park bench, and Lengyue stood there in front of him with cold face in front of him.
"The Qiao family should have reached a crucial step. Although they have been hiding for years, it was still exposed at the last moment, but I didn't expect that they would come so fast."
Leng Yue had a helpless look on her face. This time the Qiao family had something unexpected than she expected, but when she saw Liu Yue's unconcerned appearance, she couldn't help but snorted coldly, "The elders tell you to go back ."
"What are you going back to? The old man was slashed by me. I went back to the net." Liuyue shook his head as fast as a rattle, and he never looked back.
Seeing that Liuyue didn't look right, she was helpless, especially when she heard Liuyue cut the elder's knife, she was shocked and didn't know what to say.
In the organization, the status of the elders is paramount, and the action against the elders is tantamount to betrayal of the organization. It must be chased by the organization. After being chased and killed by the organization, I didn't expect the elders to do anything. Liuyue is still one of the four kings in the organization.
"Are there any clues over Qiao's house?" Leng Yue pressed his sulking heart and asked.
"Yes." Liuyue nodded her head, and her face rarely had a positive look. "But I dare not look for it. Fang Ming's guy is there."
"you……"
Leng Yueqi was knotted and didn't know what to say, but for Fang Ming's appearance at Qiao's house, she was obviously also a little bit worried, after all, she also knew what happened in Demon City not long ago.
"Come on, there is no clue over the Qiao family, but I think someone should know some useful information."
Liuyue stood up from the bench and stepped away like a meteor, ignoring Lengyue's teeth in the back.
...
Qiao's backyard, when Fang Ming rushed back again, it was actually just over a minute, and the aunt Liu cried there, Qiao Mao's eyes were red, and Ye Ziyu's daughters left the room and stood In the yard, that kind of scene really doesn't fit them girls.
"Brother Fang Ming, did you just go after the murderer?" Ye Fangyu asked when he saw Fang Ming coming back.
"No."
Fang Ming shook his head, he didn't even sense the existence of the murderer. At least before he stepped into the Qiao's compound, Qiao Mao's grandmother might have been killed.
As for the Liuyue, if he guessed right, Liuyue should be later than he came, but apparently Liuyue was not surprised at the death of Qiao Mao’s grandmother, as if she knew Qiao Mao’s grandmother before coming. Already killed.
"I'm going to look at the specific situation first."
Fang Ming walked into the room step by step, directly to Grandma Qiao Mao's body, the serene face and the opened scalp cover, this strange scene did not cause much impact on his psychology.
"Here?"
Fang Ming's eyes suddenly shrunk, and then he pulled out the black sword with the handle and took it in his hand, a cold breath spread from the sword body instantly, this The cold air made him shudder.
"Interesting, it actually hurts the soul directly."
Fang Ming looked at Xiaojian. At this moment, it was not his body that could not bear the cold air, but his soul. The cold air went directly towards the soul, making his soul tremble.
After clinging to the sword for a while, Fang Ming set his eyes on the hole in the corpse's head again, his eyes narrowed slightly, because he found a tiny pattern in the blood hole, but because of the sword For the sake of insertion, this pattern has been destroyed and only half can be seen.
This is a semi-circle with four straight lines inside. However, because the other half has been destroyed, Fang Ming cannot guess the complete appearance of this pattern.
"Master Mao, call the police. The old woman was so cruelly killed. You must find the police to find the murderer."
Aunt Liu cried and yelled at Qiao Mao, but Fang Ming sighed slightly after hearing this. This matter cannot be solved by ordinary police, and may even cause the forensic worldview to collapse.
A person's scalp cover is lifted by someone, and he can't keep a serene smile anyway. It is even more unlikely that a pattern will appear in a person's head, which is beyond the understanding of modern medicine.
"I will inform the police for you."
Thinking of this, Fang Ming took out his mobile phone and dialed a call out. This number was handed over to him by Tang Zhenguo and was the phone number of a special department responsible for these matters.
After briefly speaking of the address, Fang Ming began to look up the room. As Aunt Liu said, this is a Buddhist temple. Qiao Mao’s grandmother chanted here on weekdays. In addition to the Buddhist altar, there are several scriptures. And a futon.
After reading no useful information, Fang Ming turned to the bedroom on the side, which was Grandma Qiao Mao's room, and stepped in. Qiao Mao was immersed in pain and did not stop Fang Ming.
The bedroom is not large, there are some furniture of some years. After Fang Ming glanced at it, he finally put his hands on the wooden bed and lifted the mat above. The wooden board on the wooden bed had a copy notes.
Seeing this note, Fang Ming's eyes lit up. This note was placed under this bed. It must have been left by Grandma Qiao Mao, and it may even have recorded some secrets of Grandma Qiao Mao.
Picking up the notebook, Fang Ming opened it directly, but the moment he opened it, his eyebrows were wrinkled, because the notebook was torn by someone, and there were many pages missing, only a few pages.
But it is the content of these pages, that is, Fang Ming took a deep breath and suppressed the stormy waves that surged in his heart. He believes that if these pages spread to the cultivation world, it will cause uproar, even those who are strong in the world. I am afraid that everyone will come to see it.