Chapter 39: The First Assassination

Ling Feng continued: "I won't come to embarrass you, but I won't let them go." They owe me, and I will pay back double. I don't know the way, how about you show me the way? ”

Zhang Jia's face was embarrassed and hesitated slightly.

Two lightning rays shot out of Ling Feng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "What, you don't want to?" ”

Zhang Jia hurriedly explained: "Ling Ye Mingjian, it's not that the villain is unwilling, but that Mangui is no longer in Hangzhou City. ”

Ling Feng shouted: "What, it's not in Hangzhou anymore?" So where did he go? ”

Because Ling Feng's voice was too loud, it attracted the sideways glances of other diners in the restaurant. Seeing this, Zhang Jia hurriedly said: "Master Ling, this is not a place to speak, please go home with the villain to talk." ”

Ling Feng followed Zhang Jia to a small courtyard, and the courtyard was quite tidy. Zhang Jia courteously invited Ling Feng into the room, there were only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room, and it could be seen that this character who used to call for wind and rain in Hangzhou City was now struggling.

After the two sat down, Zhang Jia's wife brought tea. Zhang Jia continued with the words in the restaurant and said, "Master Ling, Man Gui has already served in Shuntian Mansion a few years ago, and is now the Admiral of the Nine Gates. ”

Shuntianfu is now Beijing.

When Ling Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be furious, and said sharply: "What, he is now the Admiral of the Nine Gates!" There is no heavenly reason, such a corrupt official, I haven't seen him for a few years, but he has been promoted. What about Zhang Tingzhi? ”

Zhang Jia said: "Zhang Tingzhi is a noble think tank and has always given him advice. The two of them were embarrassed, and of course they went to Shuntianfu with him. The words were full of disdain and resentment, and it seemed that the matter of making him carry the black pot was also Zhang Tingzhi's masterpiece.

This was also expected, Ling Feng nodded, and asked again, "What about your garrison?" He was the one who brought me to Hangzhou. ”

Zhang Jia said like a few treasures: "You're talking about Xue Huaili, he's still in Hangzhou." Because this person has an upright temper and is not good at greeting, he has offended many people, so he has stayed in the position of the Hangzhou garrison until now. But he has deep roots in the military and should not be underestimated. ”

Ling Feng said: "Okay, there is finally one here." You tell me the address of his house, and I will settle the old accounts with him first, and then go to Man Gui and Zhang Tingzhi to settle the accounts. ”

Zhang Jia hated Man Gui and Zhang Tingzhi to the core, and wished that Ling Feng would find their bad luck. But he had a good impression of Xue Huaili, so he said: "Master Ling, although Xue Huaili said that he took you to Hangzhou at that time, he was on official business. When you brought you to me, you also told me to take good care of you. According to the villain, forget it, don't blame him for this. ”

Ling Feng snorted coldly and said, "Good to take care of? Zhangtou, have you forgotten how you took good care of me? Was it all his idea or yours? ”

When Zhang Jia heard this, he pulled himself again, and he didn't dare to continue to say good things for Xue Huaili, for fear of setting himself on fire. At that moment, he told Ling Feng in detail the direction of Xue Huaili's mansion.

After hearing this, Ling Feng said, "Zhang Tou, I believe that you are a smart person, you must not say anything about this matter." ”

Zhang Jia waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, Ling Ye, borrow the courage of the villain, and the villain will not dare to harm you." ”

Ling Feng said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you just tell Xue Huaili, I can't kill him, can't I kill you?" Besides, you have now given me the address of his house, and you are waiting to betray him. If you tell him again, it won't end well, but you will become a capricious villain. This is Ling Feng's usual trick when he was a gangster, first threatening him, and then pointing out the benefits.

When Zhang Jia heard this, he naturally swore a promise of gambling and vowing.

Ling Feng left Zhang Jia's small courtyard and casually found an inn nearby to stay. Before assassinating Xue Huaili, he first had to cultivate his spirit.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and meditated and practiced according to the method taught by Kong. True Qi flows naturally in the body, without a moment of stagnation, and gradually enters the realm of forgetting both things and self......

When Ling Feng woke up, it was close to the time of the child. He opened the long bag given to him by Gu Tianyue, took out the pair of stainless steel arm guards from there, and carefully looked at the lines on the arms, only to find that one was engraved with the word "Qian", and the other was engraved with the word "Kun". Hold it in your hand and play with it for a while, and you can't put it down. He took out the suit in his bag again, and found that it was a night suit that could be worn on both sides, blue on the front and black on the back, which could be used tonight. There was also a booklet in his clothes, and Ling Feng took it in his hand to look at it, and the words "Purple Blood Cheats" were written on it.

Ling Feng was taken aback, and said in his heart: Isn't this Uncle Gu's "Purple Blood Cheats", how can it be in the baggage. Thinking of this, it became clear that Gu Tianyue deliberately put it in his baggage and let himself practice. So I opened the cheats and read a few pages. I found that the martial arts and practice methods recorded above are incredible, weird and exquisite, and there is a danger of going mad at every turn when cultivating. Ling Feng didn't dare to continue looking down, he knew that his current Dao practice was not enough, and it would be useless to rashly cultivate this skill.

Ling Feng put the "Purple Blood Cheats" close to his body, changed into night clothes, put on the "Qiankun" arm guards, and wrapped the "blood droplets" around his waist, and everything was ready to stop. Out of the inn, according to the direction Zhang Jia said, went straight to Xue Huaili's mansion.

Coming to Xue Huaili's mansion, Ling Feng first walked around the courtyard, and finally came to the back door of Xue Huaili's mansion. Ling Feng looked around, and when he saw that there were no pedestrians passing, he flew onto the roof. He climbed on the top of the room and looked down at the entire courtyard, looking for Xue Huaili's bedroom, feeling a little nervous, after all, it was the first time to do this kind of thing. Soon, Ling Feng locked on to a house with lights on, and he was sure that Xue Huaili was inside. This was an inexplicable mysterious feeling, Ling Feng could even feel that this room was Xue Huaili's study, and at this moment, Lord Xue was reading in it at night.

Ling Feng didn't think much of it, and after jumping off the roof, he quickly approached the room. In the blink of an eye, I came to the front of the room, and through the light in the room, I could see a figure in the room. Ling Feng followed the Jianghu method taught by Gu Tianyue, clicked open the window paper with his fingers, opened his eyes and closed his eyes to look inside. At the same time, Ling Feng's movement slowed down his heartbeat and breathing, so as not to cause the induction of the people inside.

Through the small hole in the window paper, Ling Feng saw a majestic figure sitting with his back to the window, and from the back, it was Xue Huaili, the Hangzhou garrison. The furnishings in the room are very simple, except for a table and a chair, there is a large bookcase, the bookcase is full of books, this is really a study. It seems that this garrison lord is quite poor, and he is indeed not a corrupt official.

At this moment, Ling Feng couldn't take care of it much, and after making sure that Xue Huaili was the only one in the room, he pushed the door and entered.