The people in the lobby rubbed their eyes and found that Li Zhiming had disappeared, and only a residual shadow was left.

"There!"

I don't know who shouted.

Everyone looked behind Jiang ZiBo. Li Zhiming appeared at some point and no one could see his movements clearly.

Jiang Zi Bo was only a sixth-rank warrior and had no idea what was happening.

It was only from the looks and reactions of the crowd that he knew there was danger behind him.

"Corpse puppet!"

Jiang Zibo shouted loudly, turned his head suddenly, and saw the man in the black cloak.

Brush~!

Li Zhiming's movements were so fast that they caused a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Before the voice fell, Jiang Zibo felt a huge force surging across his neck, clamping him tightly.

Bang~!

At the same time, the two corpse puppets moved.

They exerted force with their feet, causing the floor to cave in.

With a dull thud, the two puppets rushed towards Li Zhiming like cannonballs.

"Second-grade corpse puppet?"

"interesting."

Li Zhiming glanced at the corpses rushing towards him from both sides, and a sneer flashed across his lips.

The second-grade corpse puppet is indeed very powerful, but wanting to save Jiang Zibo from his hands is nothing but a foolish dream!

Li Zhiming swung the fingers of his other hand and two purple thunder swords shot out.

Everyone only saw two purple lightning flashes suddenly, and instantly nailed the two corpse puppets to the wall, unable to move!

"How is that possible?!"

When Jiang Zibo saw this scene, his pupils constricted and his face was full of shock.

You know, these two puppets were given to him by Young Master Su.

It was a second-grade primary corpse puppet, and it should have no problem dealing with a second-grade mid-stage warrior, but it was suppressed by the young man in front of it with just one move!

It is obvious that the opponent's strength is far beyond that of a second-grade strongman, and he is very likely to be a first-grade strongman!

“Let…let me go!”

Jiang Zibo felt a sharp pain in his neck. The huge force made it impossible for him to breathe, and his entire face turned purple.

He wanted to mobilize the internal energy in his body, but found that he had no strength at all.

The true energy in the body was motionless, as if it was sealed by something.

"You... do you know who this young master is?!"

Jiang Zibo patted Li Zhiming's arm vigorously and spoke intermittently.

Even when death was imminent, he was still proud, and his tone was thick with threats.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know."

Li Zhiming's voice was calm.

“Hehehe… I am the young master of the Jiang family. If you dare to kill me, Master Su and Senior Long… three, three people will never let you go!”

Jiang Zibo said simply, his lips turned pale and his eyes sparkled.

"Let me go now...let me go. Kneel down and apologize to me. It's not too late."

“Otherwise, you…you will surely die…ahhhhh!”

Jiang Zibo couldn't say his last word before his neck was broken by the huge force. His eyeballs popped out and blood flowed from all his orifices. He died in a miserable way.

"Great Soul Searching Technique!"

Li Zhiming's mind moved and a flash of purple light flashed across his eyes.

The soul-searching technique that I practiced earlier is finally useful now.

After a moment, his expression returned to normal.

"I see."

Li Zhiming nodded to himself, then threw Jiang Zibo's body out.

Boom boom boom~!

Jiang Zibo's body rolled down the stairs into the lobby. Seeing this, the people eating at the two tables subconsciously stood up and stepped back.

Their throats rolled and their faces showed horror.

Jiang Zibo’s sudden death plunged the entire Hongmengfang into deathly silence.

People looked at each other with an unhappy look on their faces.

This unidentified man in black acted so decisively and ruthlessly that he killed Jiang Zibo directly!

You know, the Jiang family is now at its peak, and even the City Lord's Mansion doesn't dare to provoke them.

How dare this man in black? !

Chen Mengyue looked at Jiang Zibo's body with her pupils trembling and her face full of horror.

“…”

She turned her head and looked at Li Zhiming.

I never thought that this seemingly gentle young man could be so decisive and ruthless.

Jiang Zibo died, so she was naturally secretly happy in her heart.

However, after the secret joy, there emerged uneasiness and worry.

Although she didn't do it, he died in Hongmengfang, and she was the manager of Hongmengfang, so she was involved in this matter.

"Mr. Li... this, this, this."

Chen Mengyue looked at Li Zhiming, her voice stuttering and she was a little at a loss.

"Take this one hundred top-grade spirit stones. This is my compensation for damaging your floor, tables and chairs."

"Tell Miss Mozhu that I have something tonight and we'll meet again another day."

After saying this, Li Zhiming went down the stairs and walked towards the lobby.

Seeing this, everyone stood up and stepped back subconsciously, fearing that they would be implicated.

Li Zhiming retracted the spiritual blade, and the two corpse puppets lost control of their master and stopped where they were.

He walked up and observed it, then put his hand on the corpse puppet and frowned slightly.

Immediately, powerful yin and yang energy rushed out and wreaked havoc within the corpse puppet's body.

Li Zhiming put away his hand, turned and left.

He had already obtained the information he wanted through the Great Soul Searching Technique, so there was no need for him to stay here any longer, so he left Hongmengfang.

He leaped up and disappeared into the night.

Everyone in Hongmengfang came back to their senses. The man who knew a lot about corpse puppets walked up to the two corpse puppets with a greedy look in his eyes.

"What a great thing! The texture is amazing!"

Just as he was admiring, cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the two corpse puppets.

The man stepped back subconsciously, and the cracks on the two corpses became bigger and bigger, and the whole body collapsed.

Peng~!

With a dull thud, the corpse puppet fell straight to the ground.

"This... a second-grade corpse puppet was actually destroyed?!"

"Where did that person come from just now?!"

The man looked grim.

“Get out of the way!”

Following a shout, several armored guards rushed in.

The leading patrol captain pushed the man away, looked around, and found two destroyed puppets on the ground, in addition to a corpse.

"This is... Jiang Zibo?"

The patrol captain recognized the body on the ground and his face suddenly turned ugly.

At this critical juncture, Jiang Zibo actually died!

He had a strong premonition that Yellowstone City was going to be in chaos!

"Who is the murderer?"

"Run, run..." someone replied.

"Go and notify the City Lord's Mansion, and go and notify the guards at the city gates. The entire city is under martial law. Only entry is allowed, no exit."

"The three of you stay here to watch over Hongmengfang. No one here can be let out. The rest of you follow!"

The patrol captain gave orders in an orderly manner, and then led a few people to chase in the direction pointed by everyone.

The three patrol guards who stayed behind closed the door of Hongmengfang.

"Everyone, I know you are all good players with good strength."

"But the person who died was Jiang Zibo. Everyone knows what the current situation in Huangshi City is and what the status of the Jiang family is."

"I hope you can cooperate well, otherwise if the three people from the Jiang family blame us, no one will be able to escape!"

"So, until the matter is clarified, everyone should stay here honestly." A patrol guard reminded.