In the royal castle, "Feng Fanchen" stood in the hall, looking up to admire the beautiful crystal lamp above his head, and behind him stood Cain and Ji Changkong, who were disguised as maids.

"You're the wind?"

Just as Feng Fanchen counted the twenty-seventh lamppost on the crystal lamp, an old but heartfelt voice came from the back of the hall.

Looking back, it was Wang Shitong and Wang Qianjin who accompanied him.

"Feng Fanchen" made a junior salute to Wang Shitong, and said with a smile: "Junior Feng Fanchen, I have seen Wang Senior. ”

Wang Shitong looked at "Feng Fanchen" without saying a word, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slowly, and after a long while, he asked, "So, are you from the Ling family?" ”

"Feng Fanchen" replied respectfully: "The junior is indeed a member of the Ling family. ”

"Huh!"

Wang Shitong laughed noncommittally twice, turned to Wang Qianjin and said, "Go and prepare some refreshments for the guests." ”

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to "Feng Fanchen", and no matter how the other party reacted, he sat down on the only sofa in the hall first.

"Feng Fanchen" swept around and found that there was no place to do it himself, but he didn't care, so he stood quietly in the hall.

"Grandpa, tea is here."

After a while, Wang Qianjin walked out with a set of exquisite tea sets, poured a cup of tea for Wang Shitong and "Feng Fanchen" respectively, and then retreated behind Wang Shitong.

"Feng Fanchen" held the teacup, took a sip gently, and praised with a smile: "It's really good tea." ”

Wang Shitong ignored the praise of "Feng Fanchen", but said in an unkind tone: "This is just the most crude tea on the market, for a person from a famous family like Feng Gongzi, he should have drunk tea that is ten million times better than this."

But now you are complimenting against your will, and it doesn't seem to be as frank as the daughter said before! ”

"Feng Fanchen" was sarcastically ridiculed by Wang Shitong, but there was no trace of anger on his face, he still had a gentle and elegant expression, and replied calmly: "No matter how exquisite tea is, it is just a concoction for drinking water, as long as it can quench your thirst, even white water is enough to praise."

What's more, this is the tea made by Wang Gongzi himself, of course, it is worthy of this compliment. ”

Wang Shitong's face was a little pale, and he said: "Save the polite words first, the old man just wants to ask you a question now?" ”

"Senior, excuse me."

Wang Shitong stared at "Feng Fanchen" and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

"Feng Fanchen" replied with a gentle face: "Feng Fanchen." ”

"Who are you?"

Wang Shitong didn't seem to hear the other party's answer, and repeated the question just now, but this time his tone was obviously colder.

"Wind and dust."

"Feng Fanchen" didn't seem to notice that he had already answered the same question, and he still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

Wang Shitong did not hide his attitude at all, and asked in a calm tone.

"Wind and dust."

Facing the cold and piercing murderous aura around him, "Feng Fanchen" didn't even change the smile on the corner of his mouth in the slightest.

Wang Shitong stared at the young man in front of him who called himself "Feng Fanchen", the murderous aura on his body slowly dissipated, and then picked up his teacup and said lightly: "Qianjin, send off." ”

Wang Qianjin was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she reacted, walked to the side of "Feng Fanchen", and said politely: "Brother Feng, please." ”

"Feng Fanchen" glanced at Wang Shitong who was sitting on the sofa, bowed slightly and said: "It seems that the senior Wang still doesn't trust the junior, so the junior will come to disturb him another day and say goodbye." ”

After speaking, he returned the teacup in his hand to Wang Qianjin, and said with a smile, "The tea made by Wang Gongzi really has a unique flavor, I hope I can drink it again next time I come." ”

Then, "Feng Fanchen" turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall, and disappeared into the night with Cain and Ji Changkong.

It wasn't until the three of them left for more than ten minutes that Wang Qianjin looked at Wang Shitong who was sitting on the sofa and asked suspiciously, "Grandpa, who are you?" ”

Wang Shitong raised his hand and pressed his temple, and replied a little tiredly: "Since the other party insists on calling himself a mortal, then I naturally have nothing to talk to him about." ”

Wang Qianjin frowned and asked, "You mean, the identity of the other party Feng Fanchen is fake?" ”

After thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong, "But I obviously saw him use the Wind Resisting Technique?" ”

"Seeing is not necessarily believing, not to mention that he just showed it a little in front of you, and it doesn't mean anything at all.

Besides, even if he is really a member of the Ling family, you know the current situation, if this is the case, then we must stay away from each other. ”

Wang Shitong didn't mean to blame Wang Qianjin, because he knew that although his grandson was a genius far beyond ordinary people, he was still young after all, and he had been shrinking in the central gathering place all year round, so he was a little lacking in experience and insight.

However, understanding is understanding, and there are some things that still need to be reminded of the other party, such as accidentally exposing one's wisdom in front of that "wind and dust".

There is also the fact that when Wang Qianjin brought "Feng Fanchen" back, she also brought back some irrelevant people.

Wang Shitong slowly got up from the sofa and shouted into the empty night outside the hall: "Feng Fanchen has gone away, don't you want to chase after it?" ”

"Haha! It is worthy of being the first seat of the adjudication court, and this insight is truly amazing. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange masked figure with a face half smiling and half crying appeared in the night, shrouded in black robes.

It is the god of death - Ye Xiao!

"Huh?"

Wang Qianjin reacted instantly, and subconsciously put on a defensive posture towards Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao glanced at Wang Qianjin, then moved his gaze to Wang Shitong, and said with a smile: "Feng Fanchen will have someone to deal with there, and it doesn't matter if I catch up or not."

I'm more interested in Wang Gongzi now, who would have thought that the famous Wang Gongzi would be a master of Taoguang and obscurity, and no one would believe him even if he said it, right? ”

Wang Shitong slowly walked up to Wang Qianjin and asked in a cold tone, "Do you think you have a chance to tell this matter?" ”

Ye Xiao shrugged his shoulders and replied: "The mouth grows on me, if the first seat of the adjudication court wants me to shut up, you can give it a try." ”

"That ......"

Wang Shitong suddenly disappeared in place, appeared behind Ye Xiao like a ghost, and blasted towards the other party with a punch, and said indifferently, "I'll give it a try." ”

Rumble!

The surging air wave instantly swept through the entire hall, blowing the crystal lamp at the top of the hall to shake from side to side.

Wang Shitong looked at Ye Xiao, who was pierced through the heart by his own punch, and said coldly: "It seems that it is not a very difficult thing to shut you up. ”

"Ahem!"

Ye Xiao bent over and let out a series of violent coughing sounds, blood sliding down the edge of the mask, soaking a large piece of the carpet.

"Huh! Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought. ”

Ye Xiao finally straightened his breathing, first laughed mockingly, then looked up at Wang Shitong and asked, "I just don't know, how similar is this scene in front of you to the scene in your memory?" ”

"What?"

Wang Shitong was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Wang Qianjin, and sure enough, he saw a scene that made his eyes crack.

Burst!

With the sound of a sword piercing into the human body, Wang Qianjin lowered his head in amazement, and found that he didn't know when there was an extra blade as slender as a willow leaf on his chest.

"Grandpa......"

Wang Qianjin stretched out her hand in the direction of Wang Shitong, and just halfway up, her vision suddenly turned black, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Daughter!"

Wang Shitong let out a roar of grief, raised his feet and rushed in the direction of Wang Qianjin, but unexpectedly, just halfway through, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him.

"Low wave slash."

Airplanes!

With a buzzing sound, a ripple suddenly appeared in the air, and it struck towards Wang Shitong at a rapid pace.

Rumble!

A loud roar rang out, and the carpet in the hall was instantly torn to pieces by sonic bombs.

At the same time, a calloused palm stretched out from the fragments of the carpet in the sky, and grabbed Ye Xiao's neck like an iron tong.

Wang Shitong's hair was all open, his eyes were red, and he stared at the eyes under the mask viciously like an angry lion, and asked in a loud voice, "Who are you?" Why did you know about that event? ”

"Huh!"

The familiar light laughter came from behind Wang Shitong, and it turned out to be another "Ye Xiao" who appeared in the hall!

The newly appeared "Ye Xiao" looked directly at Wang Shitong's gaze, and said in a good time: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know who did that thing back then." ”

Click!

Wang Shitong twisted the neck in his hand and frowned secretly, according to his experience, this was not an illusion.

"Two conditions."

Ye Xiao stretched out two fingers and shook them, "As long as you promise me two conditions, I can not only tell you who the murderer of Wang Baiyin and his wife was, but also release Wang Qianjin and promise not to tell him about it." ”

"Say!"

"Haha! Joyfully! ”

Ye Xiao laughed out loud and said, "First, I want you to kill the guy who called himself Feng Fanchen just now; Second, I want you to publicly denounce the founding of the Ling family. ”

"Yes!"

Wang Shitong agreed without thinking about it, replied very simply, and then stared at the other party and said, "Now, tell me the name of the murderer." ”

Ye Xiao was obviously stunned, and then met Wang Shitong's increasingly gloomy and gloomy gaze, and slowly said a few names.

At the end, he added: "I won't say how I know these people, I believe that the king's own method of judging the truth is false." ”

"That's all?"

Wang Shitong asked, his flat voice making it difficult to hear joy and anger.

Ye Xiao nodded and said, "That's all." ”

"Then you can die!"

Wang Shitong suddenly attacked, and instantly came to the front of "Ye Xiao", and with just one punch, "Ye Xiao"'s head and the mask on his face were smashed into pieces.

It's just that when he turned around and wanted to find the murderer who hurt Wang Qianjin, he found that the other party was gone.

......

"Well, as Lord Law Enforcement God said, this Wang Shitong is an old bastard who has no credibility and likes to turn his face and deny people."

In the central gathering place, in a courtyard far away from the royal castle, Chottie, who sensed the disappearance of the spiritual clone, raised the lollipop in her hand, licked it, and said angrily.

"Little Chotty, gossiping is not what a good boy should do."

The real Ye Xiao wore his mask, leaned back on the sofa, and said in a light tone, "Especially this is still the gossip of the law enforcement god, when did he say that Wang Shitong is a bastard?" ”

Kou Di was not frightened by Ye Xiao, but glared at the other party and said, "You should worry about yourself when you are free!" The three subordinates of the goddess of charm are all dead, now it's up to you to explain. ”

Ye Xiao replied: "These are all arrangements of the law enforcement gods, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"I feel like you're dying."

Chetti glanced at Ye Xiao, said with a serious expression, and then looked away and said, "Anyway, that guy called Night Dance won't die too, right?" Why haven't you come back yet? ”

"Who knows?" Ye Xiao raised his head indifferently and said, "Anyway, it's impossible to go to an acquaintance to catch up." ”

"Alas! It's a pity that the psychic clones can't share experiences, and I don't know exactly what happened. ”

Chetti licked the lollipop off her hand and said in a regretful tone, "If I knew that Nightdance would die, I should have turned her into my psychic clone and completely possessed everything from her." ”