As a great demon, Kong Yanqing would naturally not surrender. He stared at the man in front of him with cold eyes and attacked him with even more force.

It’s not like he hadn’t been discovered by others before. There is no shortage of smart people in any era.

But it doesn't matter if they are found out, just kill them.

In a flash, the two had already fought for hundreds of moves.

"Boom!" The man's body smashed into the barrier set up to avoid affecting ordinary people outside. With a "puff" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He placed one hand on his chest, spitting blood from his mouth, and stared at Kong Yanqing with wide eyes in disbelief, "How is this possible?

The spiritual energy is so weak now, how can you still maintain the cultivation of a demon king?"

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth declined, and the spiritual energy of all living beings was also reduced. Those who were unwilling to reduce it were all wiped out by the way of heaven.

The highest level of cultivation among the great demons nowadays is only that of a demon general. Why can this peacock be transformed into a demon king?

Kong Yanqing lowered his eyes and looked at him, without a trace of warmth in his eyes. He tapped his palms with his fan as he walked towards him.

He grabbed the man's neck, lifted him up from the ground, and curled his lips coldly, "This man is because I have other ways, so I don't need to tell you.

But you are wrong about one thing. I didn't kill only over 5,000 people. I killed more than 50,000 people. Otherwise, why do you think I have retained such a high level of cultivation?

But this matter has nothing to do with you. After all, how can a dead person care about the affairs of the living world?"

As he spoke, he exerted force with his hands, and "Crack!" The man's neck twisted and he completely lost his life.

Kong Yanqing threw the man to the ground, turned around and looked coldly at his agent who had retreated to the wall and was twitching with fear.

"Da, da, da."

Walking towards the agent step by step is like stepping on the agent's heart.

Kong Yanqing narrowed his pupils slightly, and there was a hint of smile in his voice.

"I thought I was good to you, but I never thought you would betray me.

You should be prepared for the consequences of betraying me, right? "

The agent was trembling all over, staring intently at Kong Yanqing who was walking towards him step by step, and shouted in fear, "Don't mess around!

The man just now was from the special department. If you kill one of their people, they will definitely not let it go!

Maybe that person had already told the people above about your situation before he came, and they had already set up a tight net to catch you.

Hurry up and turn to the light!"

"Tsk!" Kong Yanqing sneered, put one hand on his neck, and there was no warmth in his tone.

"I'll give you one more chance to organize your words."

The agent was scared half to death, his face was paler than a reflector.

His lips trembled as he spoke, "Please, please, for the sake of my dedication to you, please let me go!"

Kong Yanqing: "Oh."

Before the agent could beg for mercy again, the force on his hands had increased.

In an instant, the agent's neck made a "crack" sound, and he was hanging on Kong Yanqing's hand in an extremely twisted posture, dying with his eyes open.

Kong Yanqing casually threw it to the ground, and said in a cold tone: "I, Kong Yanqing, don't owe anyone except that little guy, and no one else should owe me a penny.

You want to threaten me? You must be dreaming."

Kong Yanqing casually pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, turned around and walked out the door.

He put his hand on the door handle and just as he opened the door, he saw a group of people pointing weapons at him.

The leader said in a cold voice, "Kong Yanqing! Put down your weapon and surrender immediately!"

Kong Yanqing twitched the corner of his mouth, "Tsk, does he look like someone who is so easy to bully?"

…

Inside the ancient village.

Xia Yiqian led a group of soldiers back to the village entrance, sniffed, took them to a small woods, and pointed at the ground.

"That's right here. There should have been a lot of blood."

The team leader squatted down, checked the ground with his hands, and frowned.

“I don’t see any problem here.”

He turned to look at his soldiers and said, "Send the medical examiner here and perform a luminol test to see if there was any blood here."

"Yes!" The soldiers immediately ran in the direction where they were resting.

After a while, a young woman wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses was brought in.

Xia Yiqian looked at her with some curiosity. This person was dressed like a dentist.

But it seems to be a forensic doctor? A doctor who treats teeth is called a dentist, so is a doctor who treats the law also called a forensic doctor? Can the law also be treated?

Xia Yiqian watched her fiddling with the small bottle in her hand, randomly moving it a few times on the ground, and then using something to block the light. The large area on the ground where she had just pointed suddenly began to emit blue light.

“There really was blood!”

Taoist Xuanyi blurted out.

Huang Yangyang: "The boss is indeed a boss. He can detect bloodstains just by looking at the nose, without even using any scientific equipment!"

Zhao Xun: "Now that we've found bloodstains, shouldn't we be able to find the victims?"

Xia Yiqian: ...?

We seem to be on the same channel. Why do you all know that the bright light on the ground means there was blood?