After saying this, Nanmanyuan rushed straight towards the altar.
Old Li cursed under his breath, clutching his chest and ignoring the pain, he rushed towards the altar, trying to snatch the intact incense burner from it.
He originally thought that given the conflict between the Jiang family and Nan Yuanman, Jiang Xinxin's appearance would draw his attention to her.
At that time, he could take advantage of the gap in the two's battle to move the altar. Unexpectedly, Nan Yuanman's attention was never diverted from the altar!
Her movements were too swift and too sudden. By the time Li Laogui pounced over, Nan Yuanman had already reached the altar and pulled out another Thunderfire Talisman, which he then smashed onto it.
Old Li's eyes widened in fury: "You dare, you brat!"
"I'm not a fool, I dare to do it!" Nan Yuanman said, and decisively threw the Thunderfire Talisman back into the altar.
"BOOM—!!"
"Snap!"
The incense burner on the altar, which had been intact, was instantly shattered into pieces. A long, black serpent struggled to crawl out from inside, but before it could take more than a few steps, it was severed in two by Nan Yuanman's sword!
Old Li's eyes widened, his body instantly stiffened, he clutched his chest, staggered, and collapsed to the ground.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Nan Yuanman, his blood-stained hand pointing at her with difficulty: "You..."
Before Li Laogui could finish speaking, his eyes rolled back and he breathed his last.
Nan Yuanman stood at a distance, watching Li Laogui lying on the ground warily. He cautiously approached, poked Li Laogui's body with the copper coin sword in his hand, and quickly withdrew it.
It tapped again, then quickly withdrew.
Tap once, then retract; tap once, then retract...
After poking Li Laogui nearly dozens of times, leaving many holes in his body, Nan Yuanman raised his head and met Li Laogui's gaze as Li Laogui's soul floated up from the corpse.
Nanmanyuan: "!"
Li Laogui: "!"
Li Laogui turned to run away, but Nan Yuanman quickly summoned Xiao Hong. Just as Xiao Hong was about to swallow Li Laogui, a red light flashed.
Old Li's soul was wrapped in a large cocoon of dense red threads. The red threads surged into his mouth in his terrified gaze, silencing his screams, and devoured his soul in a few seconds.
Nanmanyuan: "!!"
Nan Yuanman raised his copper coin sword to strike, but a clear and lively laugh suddenly came from within the red thread: "Ominous star, I have lost this round."
"I look forward to facing you again next time. We'll meet again soon."
As soon as she finished speaking, the red thread quickly wrapped into a ball, taking Jiang Xinxin's soul with it and disappearing.
Nan Yuanman's copper coin sword missed its mark. She frowned, staring intently at the spot where the red thread had vanished, muttering to herself, "I feel like... I've seen this thread somewhere before..."
As for the harsh words hidden in the red thread, she didn't take them to heart. He was just a cowardly coward, not worth mentioning.
Besides, she was making threats at an ominous star; what does that have to do with Nan Yuanman?
She's already done a great job taking down the big bad guy hiding in the shadows today!
Nan Yuanman clapped his hands and waved to put Xiao Hong and the others away, revealing the doorway that had been blocked. He immediately saw Liu Hui and Zheng Zetao lying unconscious on the ground, as well as Feng Jingcheng wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Nanmanyuan: "?"
"Sixth brother, murder is a crime."
Feng Jingcheng was speechless: "Am I the kind of person who breaks the law? I just knocked them out to make them quiet down."
Otherwise, if they keep tempting him with sweet talk, he's not a very self-disciplined person. What if he agrees to something without thinking?
"How's it going inside? Did you take care of them?" Feng Jingcheng asked, sticking his head out of the door to look inside. What he saw was a room in complete disarray, as if it had been bombed by an airplane, and Li Laogui lying on the ground not far away.
This gives a glimpse into how intense the battle just now was.
"Are you alright?" Feng Jingcheng pulled his neck back, lifted Nan Yuanman off the ground, and looked her up and down. "If you're injured, don't hold it in."
Nan Yuanman obediently allowed him to examine her, and upon hearing this, shook her head: "I'm not injured."
"Then who is he...?" Feng Jingcheng cautiously pointed at Old Man Li.
Nan Yuanman: "He's dead."
Feng Jingcheng: "..."
He silently took out his phone and dialed the 908 bureau contact number he had recorded yesterday.
Just then, Nan Yuanman's heart stirred slightly. She struggled to jump down from Feng Jingcheng's arms and said urgently, "Sixth Brother, Xiaocao told me that Fifth Brother is in danger. I have to go save him first. You wait here for the people from Bureau 908 to come! Be good and don't run around."
As she spoke, Nan Yuanman patted Feng Jingcheng's arm, and before he could react, she slapped a speed talisman on herself and dashed away.
"Hey! Yuanman, wait a minute...!" Feng Jingcheng subconsciously reached out his hand, only to grab at thin air.
Feng Jingcheng: "...Damn." Where did he get this temper from?!
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On the other side, the private room in the club was also in a mess. Feng Yanxiu was frantically dodging and running for his life, half of his face was missing, and Zheng Ziang, who was missing both hands, was chasing after him like a mad dog.
Behind Zheng Ziang, however, were the little grasses that relentlessly chased after him.
Feng Yanxiu originally planned to leave, after all, he was just an ordinary person and could not help if he stayed here, and might even be a burden to this scarecrow.
As he was about to leave, the woman on the sofa suddenly woke up again for some reason. When she saw Zheng Ziang lying on the wall like a spider, she screamed in terror.
Zheng Ziang had been chased to the brink of death by Xiao Cao, his face was half-ruined, and he had lost one hand. He was in dire need of life-giving energy.
A woman who has awakened is both the best tonic and the best prey.
Zheng Ziang decisively charged at the woman at the cost of losing his last hand. The terrified woman could only scream and had no idea how to dodge. Feng Yanxiu had no choice but to tackle her to the ground to avoid Zheng Ziang's attack.
And he, too, caught Zheng Ziang's eye.
This has led to the current situation.
The worst part was that Feng Yanxiu couldn't run away. He was afraid that if he ran away, he would take Zheng Ziang out and attack other people, which would make the situation even more uncontrollable. He could only play a game of cat and mouse with Zheng Ziang in the private room.
Unfortunately, the private room was too small, and no matter how fast Feng Yanxiu was, he could not avoid being injured. He had bite marks of varying degrees on his back and limbs.
What terrified him even more was that the wound from Zheng Ziang's bite was slowly turning blue. He began to feel cold all over, and his consciousness gradually became muddled, almost causing Zheng Ziang to bite his neck.
Luckily, the little grass shook him off, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground.
Feng Yanxiu was running in a state of collapse and dishevelment, secretly praying that Nan Yuanman would arrive quickly, because he couldn't hold on any longer!
Zheng Zi'ang let out a cold chuckle, his red-glowing eyes fixed on the back of Feng Yanxiu's neck: "You can't escape. Your life is mine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ziang pushed off with both legs and shot towards Feng Yanxiu. The grass swooped down from the air and with a hiss, sliced Zheng Ziang's body in two.
Zheng Ziang's lower body fell to the ground with a thud, while his upper body charged straight at Feng Yanxiu's back, his face contorted with rage as he opened his mouth wide and bit down hard on the back of Feng Yanxiu's neck!
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