Yin Zhen glanced at He Chun and asked, "What, do you know him?" ”

He Chun replied: "Back to the prince's words, this person is a teacher in the Eight Belle Mansion. Last year, when you asked the slave to go to the Babel Mansion to give gifts, the slave saw him. At that time, Babeile also focused on introducing him, and the slave remembered that his name was Xiao Ming, and it seemed that he had a nickname called 'Eight-armed Nezha' or something. ”

Yin Zhen groaned: "Oh, the eighth person? After that, as if inadvertently, he glanced at Ling Feng. Seeing that Ling Feng looked indifferent and was staring at the man, he withdrew his gaze.

"That's right, Lord Wang. The minion has a good memory. He Chun said affirmatively.

Yin Zhen asked the assassin on the ground, "Your name is Xiao Ming?" ”

The assassin said with difficulty: "Grandpa, I ...... Oh! The line does not change its name, and it does not change its surname. Now that you know the truth, what nonsense are you talking about...... Oops. Before the words fell, Ling Feng was slapped twice in the face.

"Did the eighth ask you to stab me?"

"Phew!" Xiao Ming turned his head and ignored Yinzhen.

Yin Zhen knew that he couldn't ask anything if he asked like this, and he had to torture to extract a confession. He smiled, turned his head to the old man beside him and said, "Lord Long, I will leave this person to you, you must ask for a confession!" ”

The old man bowed his head slightly, and said proudly: "Within three hours, the confession will be presented!" His voice was low and hoarse, which was very uncomfortable to listen to.

When Xiao Ming heard this, his eyes fell on the old man's body, and he looked up and down as if he had just discovered the existence of this person, and suddenly remembered someone in his heart, and exclaimed: "You are, you are Long Keduo?" ”

The old man laughed and listened to the audience. He Chun and He Ji didn't understand martial arts, and they were irritable when they heard it, and they had the urge to loosen their clothes and exhale. Xiao Ming vomited an extra mouthful of blood.

As soon as the laughter stopped, the old man said suspiciously: "Even if you have a little knowledge, it is the official." ”

Ling Feng was shocked when he heard this, turned his head, and looked at Long Keduo, and his heart was inexplicably surprised. He couldn't have imagined that the old man of the evil sect in front of him was the famous Long Keduo. In his impression, Long Keduo has always been a civil official and does not know martial arts. Although he used to be Kangxi's first-class guard, and now he is the commander of the infantry, he doesn't have anything to do with the old man in front of him anyway. Besides, Long Keduo is Tong Guowei's own son, Tong Guowei supports the eighth prince Yinzhen, and Long Keduo has always remained neutral, and only turned to support Yinzhen in the later period. Unexpectedly, he had already secretly taken refuge in Yinzhen.

Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with a touch of horror, he was not a "chick" who had just entered the rivers and lakes, he had already heard of Long Keduo's methods, rather than being tortured and unable to survive or die, it was better to end his life quickly. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that before he came out today, he had hidden a deadly poison between his teeth, and now he only needed to bite lightly to escape the torture to extract a confession and die a blissful life.

But he was not convinced, since he was called "Eight-armed Nezha" by the people on the rivers and lakes, it was natural to say that he was good at secret weapon kung fu. It's a pity that before he could make a move, he was knocked down by an unknown boy. How could he be willing?

Xiao Ming looked around, and it could be regarded as saying goodbye to this world. Just as he wanted to bite the ** between his teeth, he suddenly felt that Ling Feng's foot on his chest was a little loose.

Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. Xiao Ming secretly gathered his strength, suddenly retracted the muscles in his chest, supported his elbows on the ground, and slid backwards, sliding out of Ling Feng's feet. Immediately after that, the essence of his hands flashed, and two cold lights took Yinzhen and Long Keduo directly......

He finally used the secret weapon kung fu that he relied on to become famous, and made the last blow before he died.

This mutation happened too quickly, only in the light of light. Ling Feng was thinking about Long Keduo's affairs, and as soon as he was distracted, he was taken advantage of by Xiao Ming. However, Ling Feng's reaction was also quite fast, and at the same time as the hidden weapon was issued, his foot had already landed on Xiao Ming's chest, but it was too late to block the hidden weapon. Ling Feng's heart rose to his throat, and when he looked back, two cold rays of light had reached Yinzhen and Long Keduo.

I saw Long Keduo take a step forward and block Yinzhen's body, and I didn't see how he behaved, but he raised his right hand slightly, and the two cold rays disappeared in an instant, and they were taken into his hands. Yinzhen's face did not change, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Ming saw that his fame stunt was like a child's trick in the hands of others, and he was finally discouraged, and smiled at Yinzhen: "Yinzhen, don't you want to ask a word from grandpa, grandpa, I will not let you go after I die!" As he spoke, Xiao Ming bit the ** hidden between his teeth.

Yin Zhen smiled faintly and said, "Oh, is it? This king will tell you how painful it is to be alive......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that black blood flowed from the corner of Xiao Ming's mouth, and then Xiao Ming's head tilted and he was out of breath.

"Not good!" At the same time, Ling Feng also noticed the abnormality and hurriedly bent down and pinched Xiao Ming's cheeks. But it was too late, Xiao Ming had already died of anger.

Ling Feng didn't give up, and touched the major artery on Xiao Ming's neck with his hand again, and crossed into a breath of true qi, and finally found that he was indeed not saved.

Ling Feng bowed to Yin Zhen and said, "Damn it, kid, you didn't take a good look at this assassin, please punish the prince!" ”

Yin Zhen sighed, waved his hand and said, "Ling Feng, I don't blame you, I just blame this guy for being too cunning." ”

Yin Zhen knew that even if this assassin was a teacher in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, but without a confession, with only a corpse, he could not ask the Eighth Emperor Xingshi for his guilt. If you don't make trouble, you will be bitten back, maybe you can't say. Therefore, this matter can only end here, and it will not be over.

Yin Zhen instructed He Chun: "He Chun, you go and dispose of the corpse, remember, today's matter must not be leaked." ”

"Yes, lord." He Chun took the order, and He Ji and the two of them carried the body out of the body. As for how to deal with it, they have their own methods, and after so many years of working in the palace, it is not difficult for them to deal with a dead corpse.

After He Chun and He Ji left, Yin Zhen called Ling Feng to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Ling Feng, thanks to you today, if you hadn't arrived in time at the critical moment, this king might have died." ”

Ling Feng was shocked when he heard this, hearing the meaning of this, Yinzhen still had reservations about him. Otherwise, with Yinzhen's martial arts, even a few more Xiao Ming would have been taken care of by him a long time ago, and there was an unfathomable Long Keduo present. It seems that Yinzhen is deliberately testing himself, deliberately waiting for himself to appear to see how he will deal with the assassin.