Song Qiqiu's face was cold, staring at the young man, and he asked sharply: "Qin Fei, the original intention of our design was to make that woman shout indecent manners, so that we can prolong the case and achieve our original intention." Why did you kill her on the spur of the moment? It's no wonder that Song Qiqiu was so angry, his original intention was to splash a basin of dirty water over it, so that Liao Jusu would be ashamed of his name and resign automatically. Qin Fei's murder, the nature of the incident immediately changed, and the situation was not easy to control.

The young man named Qin Fei looked extremely humble, bowed down and replied, "Gong Song, that woman originally promised Liao Jusu to shout immediately when he fell asleep. But Liao Jusu still didn't see her move nearly an hour after she slept, so I couldn't hold back and sneaked in to question her. The woman even threatened that if she didn't give her a hundred yuan again, she would report us to Liao Jusu, anyway, she found that Liao Jusu was a very good person, and it was a good choice to follow him in the future. I had no choice, so I killed her. ”

"I see." Song Qiqiu's expression softened slightly, and he pondered calmly for a while, and then asked, "In what name did you rent the place where you connected with the assassins?" ”

"I randomly found a gangster on the street and rented it for a month." Qin Fei replied.

"There are two things that can easily go wrong in this matter, one is that one of the Assassins escaped that night, and another was captured, and the fact that you killed the joint assassin is very easy to expose, you must hide your traces, and if you can't do it, you will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. Second, your face will definitely be remembered by that scoundrel, and you should have killed him that night. You must do these two things as soon as possible, and then go out of the city to hide for a while. Song Qiqiu commanded.

Qin Fei nodded yes, and simply argued: "When I left the Lin Mansion that night, I went to look for the gangster, but I never found him, so I had to leave first. ”

"You have come back today in a reckless manner! If the matter is revealed, do you know what to do? Song Qiqiu asked coldly.

"Please rest assured that Gong Song, Qin Fei knows how to do it!" A bleak chill flashed in the young man's eyes. Qin Fei is an orphan that Song Qiqiu has taken in since he was a child, and specially arranged for masters to teach him martial arts. In daily life, his duty is to help Song Qiqiu do things on the dark side, and any one of these things is a big thing, and Qin Fei naturally knows his inevitable fate.

That night, the wounded Assassin limped into an inconspicuous inn south of Jinling City. He went to the innermost room, raised his hand and knocked softly on the door, three times later, and the door opened, revealing the fleeing Assassin, Muhan the Ghost Shadow.

Mu Han was shocked, pulled the injured assassin into the room, looked into the corridor vigilantly, and after finding that there was no one, he turned his head and asked the assassin: "Li Wuse, aren't you captured?" ”

"That's right! Deputy Director, Shangguan Hong was killed by the young man who connected him, do you know the truth? Li Wusheng's body was almost unsteady, but his tone was very fierce. Shangguan Hong was the assassin they sent to connect with the masked young man.

"What, is this true?" Mu Han grabbed Li Wuse's arm in surprise.

"Deputy Director, we all made an oath when we joined the 'Peerless Society', one of which is that we can fail the mission and die, but we will not tolerate being plotted by others! Think about it, during our assassination, Shangguan Hong never appeared, but his body fell in front of the corridor of the Lin Mansion, and he was killed by a slap in the back. And Xiao Yan, the secretary of Dali Temple, personally confirmed to me that none of the guards of the Lin Mansion and other follow-up people practiced palm skills. Such speculation must be that the young man saw that he could not do anything, and immediately killed people! Li said silently and resentfully.

"Makes sense! Then you ......" Mu Han stared at Li Wuse.

"Yes, I made an agreement with Xiao Yan that as long as I helped catch that young man, he would give me a happy death; You will not be hunted down again; allow us to spread the word that we have been framed; At the same time, there will be no wanted for the Musou Society. Li Wuse's face was calm and responded.

"Do you believe Xiao Yan?" Li Wuse asked with some suspicion.

"Xiao Yan is an upright person, he will never speak in vain, which is recognized by the Southern Tang Dynasty and the opposition." Li Wuse said.

"Good! Don't blame us for his unkindness! Let's go to the junction and wait for the young man! Mu Han gritted his teeth hatefully.

The two walked out of the house one after the other, and a group of people who appeared outside the door at some point immediately made way for the two to pass, and then silently followed the two of them. These people are the masters of Dali Temple in civilian clothes.

By the time they arrived, Mu Han and Li Wuse were already sitting at a stone table in a mansion, where they had joined the masked young man.

At their feet was a middle-aged man curled up in a ball, with a look of timidity and remorse in his eyes. This person is the gangster who took Qin Fei's money to rent a house for him, he originally intended to make some gambling money, so he rented a small courtyard of his sister's idle house to Qin Fei, who knew that tonight he was grabbed by these two people with frosty faces, and he was beaten hard. However, he didn't know that he often stayed up all night because of excessive gambling, and he had already escaped a catastrophe three days ago!

"Are you sure the masked young man will come?" Mu Han picked up a cup of tea and sipped lightly and asked.

"Master Xiao said, that young man didn't have many loopholes left, and this is the easiest one to expose. We will wait here for three days, and if we don't see him, we will plaster his portrait all over Jinling City. Li Wuse glanced at the houses where the masters of Dali Temple were hidden, and replied.

"I've informed the main hall of this operation through a secret method, so let's wait here." Mu Han continued to taste the tea ceremony.

Halfway through the hour, a dark shadow silently appeared on the wall of the small courtyard. The black shadow stood with a long body, its body was light, it seemed to be swaying with the breeze, and it was still a black veil mask, it was Qin Fei who had just come out of the Song Mansion.

Mu Han raised his eyebrows and gently signaled to Li Wuse, and the two of them couldn't help but stand up, and their eyes stared at Qin Fei in unison.

Qin Fei looked at the person who was tied next to the table, and fell lightly in front of the table, with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

"Yes, we have some accounts to settle!" Mu said coldly.

"Shangguan Hong, but you killed him?" Li Wuse asked after that.

"Not bad. Who knew that the world-famous 'Wushuang Society' was so useless that twenty assassins couldn't kill a single person! Qin Fei said contemptuously.

"I have achieved a lot of things, and we did miss the last mission. You can insult us, but you can't insult the 'Peerless Society'! Mu Han said sharply and pulled out his sword.

"Then stop talking nonsense, let the ambushers come out too!" Qin Fei glanced at the room in the courtyard.

With a "thud", all three windows of the room were knocked away, more than a dozen people jumped out together, and several people also stood on the fence of the courtyard. The first old man shouted: "The thief has become a trapped thing in the urn, and he will be captured before he is tied!" ”

At the same time as the old man spoke, Qin Fei moved, shaking like a ghost, and the palm of his right hand was imprinted on Li Wuxi's chest. Li Wuxi's chest immediately deflated. At the same time, Qin Fei kicked out with his right foot and kicked straight at the rogue on the ground. Mu Han bared his teeth and stabbed Qin Fei in the chest with a sword.

Qin Fei saw that the sword was about to reach his body, and suddenly retracted his feet. kicked at his feet, his body suddenly fell backwards, and hit the chest of a Dali Temple master, the man roared, and his body immediately fell to the ground.

Qin Fei's body shook, and almost in the blink of an eye, he overturned six or seven people with a pair of fleshy palms. The old man who spoke and Qin Fei slapped each other three times in a row, the old man took three steps back, but Qin Fei took three steps forward instead.

The old man's face suddenly turned red, and his right arm struck out a palm towards Qin Fei's left arm with all his strength, revealing all the flaws in his chest, and Qin Fei's right palm struck and was imprinted on his chest.

No, Qin Fei immediately felt that the tentacles were extremely hard, it seemed that there must be an iron plate or a heart shield or something like that. At this time, the old man burst into a shout, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed Qin Fei's left arm.

At the moment when the two sides were fighting, a clumsy young man who had never been able to hand over the move suddenly flicked his fingers with both hands, and several thin and invisible needles silently burrowed into Qin Fei's left ribs.

At the same time, the old man roared, a mouthful of blood spat out on Qin Fei's face, and his right hand pulled Qin Fei's left arm hard.

Qin Fei struggled hard, and found that the wound on his left rib was actually paralyzed, not good, and the needle was poisonous. The old man was unforgiving, and with the strength of his hands, he immediately twisted Qin Fei's left arm into a twist.

Qin Fei hissed in pain, and struck with his right palm, knocking the old man away from the air. At this time, he noticed that his left and right legs had become paralyzed. The young man's body that had been continuously injected with needles suddenly advanced, and a palm was imprinted on the back of Qin Fei's heart, knocking Qin Fei forward by five or six steps.

Qin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "You are definitely not from Dali Temple!" "The masters of Dali Temple have always been known for their arrogance, and this kind of trick of poison needle plotting is disdainful!

"That's right, the master is a famous thief Yi Wuxi!" The young man who pretended to be a pig and a tiger laughed evilly, and slapped another palm on Qin Fei's left arm, which could no longer move. At the same time, several swords also pierced Qin Fei's legs and back one after another.

That's it, Qin Fei sighed in his heart, he still made a mistake today! Originally, he only thought that he could retreat with his high martial arts, but he never imagined that Xiao Yan, the always upright Dali Siqing, would cooperate with assassins and Jiangyang thieves.

Thinking of this, Qin Fei roared, and struck out with all his right palm!