My wife is the sect leader

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"That tooth man is right outside the door."

When Han Wenxin heard this, he rushed towards the door quickly.

"Hey."

Looking at Han Wenxin's galloping figure, Jie An shook his head slightly.

..........

Yuzhou City, Jishitang.

Han Wenxin stood next to An Jing's body with an ugly expression, "How did Brother An die?"

"Others said that he died suddenly and suddenly." Niu Fu sighed, and then said strangely: "That maid, she was still there a few hours ago."

At this time, Tan Yun had long since disappeared, only a little black dog lying beside An Jing.

Han Wenxin took a deep breath, "Brother An has cultivation, and he is a doctor. He knows his body very well. It is absolutely impossible for him to die suddenly. There must be some enemies..."

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin's face was serious.

He had been a policeman in Yuzhou City for two years, so he was very familiar with some matters in the Jianghu. It was absolutely impossible for An Jing to die suddenly and suddenly.

"The enemy!?"

Niu Fu was stunned.

Han Wenxin continued to analyze: "There is also Tan Yun, she may know some secrets, she has died in an accident, or she is afraid that her enemy will run away."

Niu Fu opened his mouth: "Then what should we do now?"

He's just an ordinary dentist.

Han Wenxin sighed deeply. An Jing must have offended a master of the rivers and lakes, which is why he caused this murder. He was able to kill people quietly on the street. This person's strength is absolutely extremely high.

"Waiting for the autopsy..."

Thinking of this, Han Wenxin clenched his fists tightly, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a childish voice came from outside the door.

"Master!"

Hearing this voice, Han Wenxin was shocked and turned around quickly.

The person who came was none other than Faxi Temple presiding over Fawu.

"Master, come and see Brother An's body..."

Although it is professional to examine corpses, it is related to the aura of some top Jianghu masters, and they obviously cannot detect it.

Fa Wu sighed and left, then glanced at An Jing lying on the ground, "He is dead."

"How did you die?" Han Wenxin gritted his teeth and asked.

"Naturally."

Fa Wu paused and spoke.

As a master of the first rank, he could tell that An Jing's heart was broken and died, but he hesitated for a moment and still didn't say it.

One must know that if An Jing's body could not be hurt, and his heart pulse could be broken, this person's cultivation level would definitely be no less than his own.

If Han Wenxin really wanted to avenge this doctor, he would definitely die.

The grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes, you kill me, I kill you, and finally endless, endless reincarnation.

"I do not believe."

Han Wenxin said out of breath.

"Fool, don't be blinded by hatred."

Fa Wu sighed, "Let's prepare for his funeral as soon as possible."

Han Wenxin is in such pain, Fawu naturally understands it, because he has just experienced it.

"I'm going to wait until Wuzuo comes."

Han Wenxin clenched his fists tightly, blood oozing from his fingernails in the flesh.

Not long after, the three officials from Yuzhou City all came. The three of them studied An Jing's corpse for a long time, but found nothing.

"Han Butou, there is nothing unusual."

The three of them looked at each other and sighed.

When Han Wenxin saw this, his eyes were filled with helplessness.

Niu Fu patted Han Wenxin on the shoulder, and said, "Let's take care of the funeral for Dr. Xiao'an, we won't be able to wait until Ms. Zhao comes back."

"Hey."

Han Wenxin raised his head, then sighed heavily.

Chapter 134 The Shocking Thunder and the Crack in the Coffin

Yuzhou City, Jishitang.

At this time, Jishi Hall has become a mourning hall, with a dark mouth and a heavy coffin placed in the center.

During the day, many people in Yuzhou City came to pay homage.

At night, Han Wenxin was the only one left to keep watch.

At this moment, he was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and was sitting next to the coffin.

Little Heizai hadn't seen Tanyun and Anjing for two days, and it seemed to know something at this moment, so it let out a wailing sound with a bit of sadness in it.

"Han Butou, what should I do with this medicine box?" Niu Fu walked in and asked, "I think Doctor Xiao An never leaves his body."

"Since Brother An is gone, let's put all these things in the coffin." Han Wenxin sighed with his eyes closed.

"we can only do this."

After Niu Fu finished speaking, he put the medicine box into the coffin.

After tidying up briefly, Niu Fu left the mourning hall.

Han Wenxin touched the little Heizi who was lying on the ground, and said softly: "Brother An, brother An, we have known each other for several years, but I didn't expect you to pass away suddenly..."

In the past few days, he kept inquiring about the news of An Jing's sudden death that day, trying to find some clues, but no matter how bad it was, there was no clue.

Just as the Bai surname on the street said, An Jing suddenly fell down, and then he was completely out of breath, dying without warning.

"Could it be poisoning?"

Han Wenxin frowned, then shook his head again.

An Jing is a doctor, there are very few people who can poison him, he must be a master of poisoning in the world, if this is the case, why bother?

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Little Heizai suddenly shouted excitedly, barking around An Jing's coffin.

"Little Heizi, what are you doing?"

Han Wenxin grabbed Xiao Heizai.

But Xiao Heizai kept surrounding the coffin, ignoring Han Wenxin at all.

"Hey, this dog is crazy."

When Han Wenxin saw this, he felt even more sad, "Brother An, don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter."

The moonlight is bleak, with a hint of coolness.

Not far from Jishi Hall, a figure squatted on the cornice.

This person is no one else, but the Demon Cult Renzong Dharma Protector Shuiyue.

"The sandalwood protector is also gone..."

Shuiyue is a high-ranking member of the Demon Sect's Human Sect, so she naturally knows something about Tan Yun and Zhao Qingmei's stay in Jishitang.

In the past few days, the miracle doctor in Yuzhou City died suddenly, which has been widely spread, and Shuiyue even squatted in Jishitang himself for two days.

The news had already been passed on to Li Fuzhou, the suzerain of Renzong, and the leader of the East Luoguan Demon Sect through Renzong's unique channel.

The transmission of information within Dayan is relatively fast, but outside of Dayan, the transmission of information is relatively slow, so Shuiyue can only wait for Li Fuzhou's order now.

But what surprised him was how could Tan Yun disappear?

With Tan Yun's second-rank cultivation base, he can be regarded as a good player in this arena. Who can kill and destroy the corpse without any trace?

"Fuck it!"

Shuiyue thought of something, her eyes were slightly red.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

At this moment, a figure floated past.

Then he said in a low voice: "Guardian, the spies in Linjiang City have news, and seem to have found the figure of Guardian Tan, but she has no local dark connection."

"what!?"

Shuiyue's heart was shocked, and then a trace of doubt appeared.

Tan Yun went to Linjiang City alone, but he didn't contact the Renzong spies. Why?

.......

Xingping 14 years, February 21.

Inauspicious: marrying, offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, asking for an heir.

Auspicious: digging wells, burial, planting, traveling.

Outside Yuzhou City, on Beishan Mountain.

On a graveyard, yellow coins are flying with the strong wind.

Han Wenxin knelt in front of the grave, with a sad look on his face.

Little Heizai was also lying on the ground, whimpering and shouting.

"Brother An!"

Han Wenxin looked at the grave, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will practice hard in the future, and I will definitely find out the truth about your death."

With that said, Han Wenxin picked up the jug and poured it down.

Thinking that no one would drink and brag with him in the future, Han Wenxin couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He vowed in his heart that he would find the person behind the killing of An Jing and avenge An Jing.

"Hey."

Han Wenxin sat on the grave, rambling on, somehow remembering the first time the two met.

"When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you were not an ordinary person. You actually looked more graceful than me, unrestrained and unrestrained. It seems that heaven is jealous of talents."

"Brother An, after you left, there is one less confidant in this world."

"There are thousands of people in this world, who can understand me?"

"On Sanmiao Mountain, the Vegetarian Food is pretty good, but there is no fucking woman, and they still tell me to abstain from sex every day."

"Buddha, Buddha, if brother An can really come back to life, I, Han Wenxin, swear, for this reason, I will definitely abstain from sex."

.......

Han Wenxin sat by the grave, took a sip and poured out everything.

After a long while, the wine in the jug has been drunk, and Han Wenxin is a little bit over the top.

"Brother An, let's go, I will visit you more in the future when I have time."

Han Wenxin took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, and then looked at the little Heizai, "You can come back to Sanmiao Mountain with me, you are the dog left by Brother An, from now on I will treat it as my own. , what I eat, you eat, I will never treat you badly."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick up the little black boy.

"Wow!" "Wow!"