Aifei, you quack doctor

Chapter 149 The Murderer Is Eleven?

"Young man?" This answer was obviously different from what Ye Fenghui had guessed in her mind. She asked again: "Boss, think again, are you sure the other party is a young man? Not an elderly person?"

The blacksmith smiled innocently and said, "Girl, I'm not deaf. Although I can't see the man's face clearly, I can't hear his voice wrongly. It's the voice of a young man. I guess he won't be over 25 years old."

"It can't really be Eleven?" Little Qilin talked to Ye Fenghui with her heart, Ye Fenghui just frowned, she thought that the person who bought this dagger would be an elderly person, but she didn't expect it to be a young man .

The blacksmith scratched his hair and added: "By the way, I remember that the man had a burn on the back of his hand."

"Scald? Are you sure?" Ye Fenghui asked hastily.

"Yes, it's a burn!" the blacksmith confirmed.

Ye Fenghui walked down the street thoughtfully, the blacksmith looked at Ye Fenghui's back suspiciously, and asked, "Girl, are you not shopping anymore?"

Ye Fenghui didn't respond and continued walking forward.

"Could it really be Eleven?" Ye Fenghui was a little confused, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand, "But the person I fought with last night, I can [-]% confirm that it wasn't him."

"Maybe, the murderer and the murderer are not the same person?" Little Qilin gave his own thoughts.

"No, the people in Tianji Pavilion should not be eleven." Ye Fenghui felt that there seemed to be something missing, which made her feel uneasy.

"If it's not the same person, then why did the person who wanted to kill me rush to kill me? Wasn't he afraid that I would find out the truth of the matter?" Ye Fenghui guessed.

Two things that seem to be related, but there are many doubts hidden in each other, which makes Ye Fenghui unable to sort out for a while.

Ye Fenghui was walking on the busy street when suddenly a group of people surrounded her.

Ye Feng withdrew her thoughts, looked at the person opposite with bored eyes, really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

"Okay, Ye Fenghui, I finally caught you!" It was Eleven standing opposite Ye Fenghui, and Ye Fenghui never thought that he would bring someone down the mountain to catch her.

Ye Fenghui looked at the people around her intently, her red lips moved slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Eleven, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Eleventh Brother smiled contemptuously, pointed at Ye Fenghui, and asked, "You went down the mountain without the permission of the head. As a senior disciple of the Discipline Academy, I naturally have the right to dispose of you."

"Dispose of?" Ye Fenghui sneered when he heard the words, and said, "You guys want to dispose of me?"

"Give it to me!" Following Eleven's order, everyone besieged Ye Fenghui.Although Ye Fenghui was injured, he didn't pay much attention to these Xingyao disciples who were not yet ready.

I saw her standing in the same place all the time, her feet never moved half a step, and the cane whip in her hand was raised and lowered, and it was accurate one by one.After a while, all the juniors from the Discipline Academy on Eleven were knocked down by Ye Fenghui, and fell to the ground one by one.

The sudden fight on the street caused the small vendors who had set up stalls on both sides of the street to roll up their stalls and leave immediately.

Eleven looked at his juniors, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Ye Fenghui, I'm going to let you know how good I am today!" Eleven walked forward briskly as he said that, he pulled out the pendant in his hand. The sword stabbed back towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood up her feet, her toes touched the ground lightly, and her whole body was pulled back.When Ye Fenghui saw the sword in front of him clearly, his eyes couldn't help but dance, the same sword?
How could there be two of the same sword?

Ye Fenghui subconsciously touched the sword on her back, turned around deftly, and flicked her finger on Eleven's sword.It looks like a light touch, but it carries inner strength.

Eleven's wrist was shaken by a wave of spiritual power from the sword, and the sword in his hand flew out immediately.

"You?" Eleven panicked for a while, his face sank immediately, and he said angrily, "I'm going to kill you!" With a sense of unspoken oppression.

But Ye Fenghui on the opposite side didn't change his expression, he just watched Eleven punching her indifferently.

Seeing that Eleven's fist was about to hit Ye Feng back, but the moment of contact, it seemed as if he had encountered cotton.The unstoppable fist turned uncontrollably, and even hit back at Eleven himself.

His nose was punched hard, Shi Shi covered his nose in pain, not waiting for him to react.Ye Fenghui ran to his side with ghostly steps.

"You?" Eleven's pupils suddenly dilated.

Ye Fenghui suddenly held his hand, and gently folded it, only to hear a heart-piercing sound of bones snapping.

"My hand!" Eleven fell to the ground hastily clutching his broken hand, and cried out in pain, "Ah, my hand!"

He was in so much pain that he couldn't help himself, and he just wailed and yelled.

Ye Fenghui patted his hands with ease, and said: "I said before, even if you have a large number of people, you are still no match for me. For the sake of my classmates, today, I will let it go I missed you. If there is a next time, I will not be soft."

Ye Fenghui warned Eleven that if it wasn't for the fact that she still needs to stay in Star Academy for a while, she wouldn't offend too many people.

Otherwise, according to her past personality, Ye Fenghui would have killed people like Eleven who repeatedly and repeatedly made things difficult for her, so how could it be possible to stay until now?

Ye Fenghui turned around leisurely and walked to the side.

"Ah, my hand, my hand." Eleven's screams kept coming from her ears, Ye Fenghui didn't take a few steps, but suddenly stopped, "No." She realized that something was wrong .

She turned around abruptly and quickly approached Eleven.

Shiyi was frightened by her sudden behavior, he moved his legs back and forth, and said sternly, "You, you, what do you want?"

Eleven thought Ye Fenghui changed his mind and wanted to kill him again.All of a sudden, anxiety and fear enveloped Eleven like a dark cloud.

Ye Fenghui stopped in front of Eleven, she looked down at Eleven, and grabbed Eleven's hand unceremoniously.

"It hurts, it hurts, please forgive me, Junior Sister, please forgive me." Eleven suffered from endless pain, especially when his fractured hand was pinched in Ye Fenghui's.

Ye Fenghui looked carefully at the burn on the back of his hand, "Scald, it's a burn!" Didn't the wound on the back of Eleven's hand confirm what the blacksmith in the weapon shop said?

He said that the person who came to buy the dagger had an obvious burn on the back of his hand, and Eleven happened to have this burn on the back of his hand.

"Could it really be you?" Ye Fenghui was a little confused, she stared blankly at Eleven, and let go of Eleven's hand.

If it is really him, this is completely inconsistent with Ye Fenghui's guess.

"Auntie, Auntie, Auntie, please forgive me, I will never dare to embarrass you again." Eleven begged for mercy, he knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed to Ye Fenghui again and again, for fear that Ye Fenghui would be unhappy, which would directly end him , He has nowhere to cry.

Ye Fenghui froze on the spot, and the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)