Chapter 787: The Declining Fengjiazhuang
Chapter 788: The Declining Fengjiazhuang
Wearing a long robe, Hao Mosaic came to the Moon Nunnery alone.
Somehow, in front of Hao Mosaic, Wuyue was unusual, and became very restrained.
Hao took a sip of tea, glanced at Wuyue, and said lightly: "How about Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu?"
Wuyue's voice was like a mosquito humming: "Little five, little six...... They...... They're all dead!"
He didn't seem surprised, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Did you kill them?"
Wuyue nodded: "Yes." ”
Hao Jiyi looked at Wuyue's beautiful face, and said coldly, "Are they trying to take advantage of you?"
Wuyue hung her head and said softly: "Not only do they want to take advantage of their concubines, but they also commit a big taboo. Wuyue didn't say specifics, and Hao Moji didn't ask.
The bodies of Little Five and Little Six were carried in by four big men. Their bellies were swollen high, and water was bubbling out of their mouths, noses, ears, and eyes. Their faces were purple and blue, and their eyes were bulging. It is clear that they were all drowned. Xiao Wu Xiao Liu's martial arts are not weak, who has such a great ability to drown them alive? Wu Yue admitted that he was the murderer of Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu. The presiding officer of the nunnery, a woman who can't help but be weak, is actually the murderer of Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu! This is a very bizarre thing, but Hao Moji does not feel strange, as if everything is reasonable. Who is Wuyue? What secrets are hidden here? Is the secret here known for a long time? In front of Hao Zhuyi, Wuyue kept his head down, not even daring to say anything. Is she afraid of the power of the Great Relic, or is it because of something else? I'm afraid no one knows but them!
Hao Jiji drank a cup of tea before walking over casually. Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu have already lost their breath. The four big men all stood respectfully with their hands bowed to the side.
Hao Jiyi sneered and muttered, "I don't have any concentration, I deserve to die!" He waved his hand and instructed the four big men on the side: "Throw it into the mountain stream to feed the wild dogs." ”
Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu's bodies were dragged away, and Wuyue didn't even dare to look at them.
It was another quiet night. The moonless hermitage is lively during the day, but it is as silent as death at night. A huge nunnery was silent, and it was pitch black all around. There was only one elegant bedroom with the lights still on. Bright red lanterns, two in all, were leaning diagonally on the head of the bed. Ho lay on his side on the bed. Wuyue stood beside the bed with her head down, just waiting for Hao's command.
Hao Jianyi closed his eyes slightly and spoke lazily: "When Li Da honestly sent Luo Xiaofeng here, did he say anything to you?"
Wuyue spoke cautiously: "Li Da is honest, he first deposited Luo Xiaofeng with me, and he will come to pick it up in person after ten days! The storage fee for ten days is 20,000 taels per day, a total of 200,000 taels." As she spoke, she suddenly took out a stack of silver tickets from her arms: "This is Li Da's honest down payment, 100,000 taels, and the other 100,000 taels will be paid off when he comes to pick up Luo Xiaofeng." ”
Hao Jiyi said lightly: "You are really honest." ”
Wuyue didn't speak, he hung his head, and respectfully handed the stack of 100,000 taels of silver tickets to Hao Jiyi.
Hao Zhizhi only glanced at it, and then said lightly: "These silver tickets are all fake. ”
Wuyue hurriedly knelt on the ground, with a look of surprise and panic: "The concubine is clumsy, she really deserves death." ”
Hao Jiyi said lightly: "Get up, I don't blame you." ”
Wuyue Cheng stood up in fear, she stared at the stack of silver tickets in her hand, and the muscles in the corners of her eyes beat involuntarily.
Wuyue didn't dare to move, nor did she dare to speak. Without Hao's instructions, she didn't dare to do anything.
Hao Ji Yu sighed and waved his hand at Wuyue: "You go out, I'll take Luo Xiaofeng away from here tomorrow!"
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Fengjiazhuang is really in decline.
Luo Xiaofeng stood quietly at the entrance of the village and sighed softly. This is the heart of the Maple Cloud Sect. As soon as Fengjiazhuang was destroyed, the entire Fengyun Sect would also be destroyed. Regarding the memory of the previous life, Luo Xiaofeng was most impressed by Xiaoqian, who harmed himself, and the boundless vast desert. About Fengjiazhuang, in his impression, it has always been vague. Before Boss Tu died, Xiaoqian disappeared mysteriously. Luo Xiaofeng went to the headquarters of the Fengyun Sect and inquired several times, but found nothing. In fact, the headquarters of the Fengyun Sect where Xiao Qian is located is just a gimmick and a virtual shelf. The real core of Fengyun Sect is actually in Fengjiazhuang. When Boss Tu was in Fengjiazhuang, why didn't Xiaoqian go? In Luo Xiaofeng's impression, this woman had never set foot in Fengjiazhuang. What's going on? Luo Xiaofeng didn't know, and he couldn't figure it out. In the past few days since he came to the Ethereal Continent, he has gained a lot and lost a lot. Now, he is the famous Luo catcher in the rivers and lakes. His fame and prestige are not inferior to those when he was in the Demon Continent. Now Luo Xiaofeng, although the divine veins are closed, and all the special functions are bizarrely dormant and disappeared, his muscles and bones are extremely strong. In the Ethereal Continent, relying on the kung fu of his hands and feet, there is no spiritual cultivation here, and there is no artifact! In the Ethereal Continent, no matter where he goes, he is an awe-inspiring big catcher.
The case of Taishifu has long been settled. Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that Taishi's Mansion was actually the lair of Baiyijian, and Taishi Li was actually the owner of Baiyijian. Although he has his own views on this case, the Criminal Department has already closed the case, and the evidence is ironclad. In front of the evidence, Luo Xiaofeng also had to believe it.
Standing at the entrance of Fengjiazhuang, Luo Xiaofeng's mood was very uneasy. Boss Tu died, Baifeng died, Meihuafa died, more than 90 Zhuang Ding also died, and those who did not die are also missing. Feng Kneeling is missing, Feng Xue Bottle is missing, and even the high-flying Shangguan Chunyu is missing.
Luo Xiaofeng sighed and strode into the village. This was originally the Longtan Tiger's Den, and one man should be the gate, and no one could open it! But now, all the organs and ambushes here have been destroyed. Weeds were everywhere, and there was a bleak scene everywhere.
Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of the living room of Fengjiazhuang. A huge living room, empty. The tables and chairs carved from Nanmu are covered with dust. The delicate blue and white porcelain was shattered. The tea water drips to the ground and dries up, forming a strange-shaped imprint.
Luo Xiaofeng walked in, and he stared at the strange-shaped imprint. It seems that there is an unspeakable secret hidden in the imprint. Luo Xiaofeng stared for a long time, and suddenly sneered.
In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the Xiangfei bamboo forest, Luo Xiaofeng had already climbed up from the wooden table. Last night, I slept in the hall of Fengjiazhuang. The night was safe, but when Luo Xiaofeng got up, he suddenly found a big knife stuck in the deadbolt. A large, paper-thin knife. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.