Chapter 450: Bloody Hand_1

Feng Lin was now confident in the move that let him hide his breath.

Compared to the vague videos from cameras, direct observation with the eyes was more intuitive.

Thus, he hurried to the Xue Family without stopping.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, Feng Lin concealed himself in a Da Shu outside.

He found a good angle to take the yard in at a glance.

"Long Weisheng, long time no see."

Xue Zizai's expression was somewhat surprised. He looked at Wei Kangyong and said indifferently, "I didn't expect you to have contact with the Dragon Family, I've underestimated you."

While speaking, he waved his hand, and Wei Kangyong was sent flying.

The qi blast, like countless silver needles, tore through Wei Kangyong's frail body.

That was how he died, without a place to be buried.

Long Ba glanced at Wei Kangyong, feeling neither joy nor sorrow, because he had always been inconsequential to him.

Long Weisheng then looked toward Xue Zizai and said, "We know each other?"