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Some things are easier said than done.

Before, Elder Bai was killed and died, and Ren Qianxing was trapped in the misty forest with everyone, and he didn't know what was going on at that time.

In desperation, Ren Qianxing could only take Miss Song to ask again, who was the person in charge of raising his hand that night, and who was the last person to see Elder Bai?

These words were asked by Miss Song, of course, at the behest of Ren Qianxing.

Ren Qianxing must let this eldest lady learn to gradually take charge of herself.

At first, Miss Song was still a little nervous, but seeing that those people under her command were also respectful to her, Melody's heart finally let go.

Ren Qianxing's face was ugly at this time, and he found that the subordinates around him who seemed to be cowering were constantly glancing around, and it seemed that there was something else hidden in this matter.

"Miss, several elders took turns on duty that night, just for fear of assassins or a second attack......

Oh?

Miss Song frowned, he was also extremely smart, and he could naturally hear some off-string sounds from it.

Several generations of elders take turns on duty, which means that in addition to a few subordinates who can enter Old Man Bai's room, there are only a few elders left.

Everyone could see that the applause on the elder's chest was not something that ordinary people could stay.

Those who serve tea and water, the inferior servants will naturally not have such utilitarian benefits, and there are only suspicious people left, wouldn't there be only those elders left.

Ren Qianxing frowned, is this a bit of a place without three hundred taels of silver?

In addition to Elder Bai, there were three other elders left, one of whom was the same age as Elder Bai.

The other two were relatively young, and one of them had just been promoted to elder, and he had a humble and respectful attitude towards everyone.

"Let's take a look at Elder Bai's corpse?"

Ren Qianxing definitely didn't have this right before, and since the elder was dead, he naturally wouldn't let others desecrate the corpse.

But at this moment, Miss Song had returned, and he actually ordered to track down the murderer of Elder Bai, and this clue still had to return to the palm wound on his chest, and these subordinates naturally did not dare to slack off, and carried Elder Bai out again who had been buried.

These Ren Qianxing just glanced at it from a distance, and this time when he looked at it closely, he found that Elder Bai's face was sallow, as if he had been sucked dry of aura, and his skin was dry and cracked.

He stretched out his hand to lift the white bone on his chest, and a black five-palm print appeared on Elder Bai's chest.

Miss Song had never seen such a scene, and she was indeed frightened, she screamed and took two steps back, but fortunately, the little peach phone was about to hold Miss Song.

"Miss, you must hold on, now is our most important moment, no matter what, you can't let others see the joke, otherwise no one will obey you in the future!"

Miss Song covered her mouth with her hands and nodded quickly, trying to calm herself down, and at this moment, Ren Qianxing had already noticed something unusual about the wound on her chest.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the famous Heavenly Thunder Palm......"

Bu Jingyun, who was standing next to him, never spoke, and when he heard the three words of Tianlei Palm, he couldn't help but gasp and rushed forward to check.

"That's right, it's indeed the Heavenly Thunder Palm, except for my Paiyun Palm, the most powerful thing on the rivers and lakes is this Heavenly Thunder Palm!"

Bu Jingyun is best at palm technique, and he knows a lot about this aspect, so he broke through the mystery in one sentence.