"Wow! This beast doesn't even let go of its own people! ”

Yi Feng saw such a scene outside the window, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

That Liu Zicheng actually hugged and kissed Liu Chengye's little wife on the bed, not to mention how hot that scene was.

After a while, the two people in the room began to undress.

"Tut-tut, this woman's figure is pretty good......"

Yi Feng shook his head, admiring and commenting.

It's not too enjoyable to watch, and he also took his mobile phone to record a paragraph, and when he was going to show it to Liu Chengye.

After recording, he slapped his head and scolded:

"! What am I doing here......"

"These two adulterers and adulteresses delay Lao Tzu to do his business."

As he spoke, Yi Feng frowned, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly flashed blue.

The blue light was very faint, but after a flash, Yi Feng saw that Liu Zicheng's chest was emitting a golden light. That breath was like the breath of the Extreme Yang Body, but Yi Feng didn't dare to confirm it.

Because when the body of the extreme yang was not discovered, that is, before the guidance of the masters. The breath is not noticeable, or even faint, making it difficult to catch.

In such a case, it is likely to be misjudged. Because staying with people with the extreme yang body for a long time will also be contaminated with such a little breath.

So Yi Feng was going to go back and make preparations again, and make a new instrument to identify the body of the extreme yang. This time, he was in a bit of a hurry and didn't bring anything.

It is estimated that he is a little tired of watching, Yi Feng was about to leave, and he suddenly saw that Liu Zicheng's mother's body was also faintly surrounded by a breath.

This breath is the opposite of Liu Zicheng's, it is yin energy.

Yi Feng was very sure that this was Yin Qi, except for the Extreme Yang Body, which was a rare physique in a hundred years. Other things, Yi Feng can still easily distinguish.

"Cultivators, crooked and evil ......"

Yi Feng muttered, thoughtful.

He didn't look any further, and turned to leave.

……

While Yi Feng was going home, a place ......

Huang Zeyu sent Song Wenjie and Song Fei out.

Seinfeld is Song Wenjie's father, this person is in black and white, and most of his business is not on the table.

But because of the relationship and his ability to behave, the Song family's business has always been prosperous.

"Officer Huang, I told you everything, my son is innocent. He rarely sits in Emgrand in general, and is guarded by one of his vice presidents. ”

"My son didn't know that the vice president had secretly built a secret room in the office and imprisoned four girls."

"But my son also has some responsibility for this matter, and we will not lose any of the compensation for the four girls."

Seinfeld looked at Huang Zeyu with his hands in his hands and said unhurriedly.

When Song Wenjie was arrested, he was not nervous at all, let alone in a hurry, because he knew that Song Wenjie would definitely be released in the end.

Because of Wu Ke, he is a brother who worships the handle.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Huang Zeyu blushed his face, looking at the father and son, holding his breath in his heart, he couldn't spit it out.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, because my son is innocent, it's a sure thing. Even you Wu Ke said that you were released, what else do you want? Well? ”

Seinfeld sneered, put his right hand in his pocket, looked at Huang Zeyu proudly, and then looked at the group of angry police officers behind him.

"Song Wenjie, don't you feel a little guilty in your heart. Of the four girls, two are insane, and the other two are still being treated in the hospital. ”

Huang Zeyu looked at Song Wenjie and asked coldly.

"Officer Huang, I know you're jealous and hateful, but you can't always wronged me. I can only say I'm sorry about those four girls, but I really don't know about it, and if you slander me again, be careful that I sue you for slander. ”

Song Wenjie stood next to Song Fei, looking like a hanger, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he said unhurriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a police officer couldn't help but want to rush up, but was stopped by Huang Zeyu.

"Okay, I believe you're innocent, but there's one person who doesn't necessarily believe it."

Huang Zeyu tried to calm down and sneered.

"Who?"

Song Wenjie asked subconsciously.

"Inquisitor, have you heard, a serial killer. Boss Song, you should have heard of it, right? ”

Huang Zeyu looked at the father and son and said the name that made him both hate.

But now, Huang Zeyu actually has a hint of thought, hoping that the judge will come out and administer justice.

After he finished speaking, the faces of the two fathers and sons of the Song family changed wildly.

Clearly, both of them knew about the Inquisitor.

"Officer Huang, what does this have to do with me, he's just a self-righteous killer. Besides, I didn't do anything wrong, what did he kill me for? ”

Song Wenjie smiled, shook his head and said.

This time, though, he was visibly flustered.

"You know that you have done nothing wrong. If you are afraid that the judge will not believe you, you should do it yourself. ”

After Huang Zeyu finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Song Fei snorted coldly, pulled Song Wenjie directly into the car, and then asked the assistant to drive quickly.

"Captain, this kind of person should be ...... by the Inquisitor"

As soon as the car drove away, a police officer was angry and said through gritted teeth.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Zeyu.

"Pay attention to your identity."

"This kind of person is damned, but there should also be a law to punish them."

"Lynching outside the law, that's also a crime. We, as policemen, should uphold the dignity of the law! ”

When the police officer heard this, he sighed and said:

"I see, Captain."

After the two fathers and sons of the Song family drove away, they no longer had the confidence and arrogance they had before in the car.

"Dad, what now, that inquisitor hasn't been caught yet. I heard that he never missed! Song Wenjie panicked and was so scared that he was going to die.

"Panic what! If you don't do these things, can you have these troubles! ”

Seinfeld said angrily:

"I'll arrange for you to go abroad immediately, if you go out and hide for a year and a half, I won't let that killer chase you for a year."

When Song Wenjie heard this, he immediately relieved himself.

As long as he went abroad, he did not believe that the judge would pursue him abroad. And life abroad is not bad, so it is time to change the environment.

Just when the car in which the two fathers and sons were riding turned a street, they suddenly collided with a car head-on.

The car was originally not very fast, but when they saw the car that the two fathers and sons of the Song family were riding in, they suddenly increased their speed, as if they had deliberately hit it.

For a moment, the whole street was in chaos, and countless screams rang out.

……

That same evening.

Yi Feng is making an instrument at home, and this instrument is used to identify the body of the extreme yang.

In fact, it is just a compass, but it was transformed by Yi Feng, so this compass can only be used to distinguish the body of the extreme yang. As long as the needle is pointed at, whoever is the body of the extreme yang.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

Wang Yue practiced on the roof of the building for a while, came down from the upstairs, saw Yi Feng tinkering, and asked curiously.

"Those who distinguish the body of the extreme yang, I suspect that Liu Zicheng is the body of the extreme yang."

Yi Feng said without raising his head.

"He's the Body of the Extreme Sun?"

Wang Yue was a little shocked when he heard this, when Yi Feng told him about his past before, he also mentioned in passing that he was looking for the body of the extreme yang.

"I'm not sure either, so I did this. Even if Liu Zicheng is not an extreme yang body, he has been in contact with people, and there must be an extreme yang body. Because that jade pendant is refined by the body of extreme yang. ”

Yi Feng continued.

Wang Yue let out an 'oh', sat down, and then said:

"By the way, you call me Dad...... Li Hai secretly paid attention to Song Wenjie's affairs, and Li Hai told me today. ”

"Song Wenjie has been bailed out by his father, this guy has found a substitute for the dead ghost, and he is a vice president of Emgrand. The responsibility was all put on the vice president, and he lost some money. ”

"And his father Seinfeld, I heard that it has something to do with that Wu Ke."

When Yi Feng heard this, the movements in his hands suddenly stopped.

He put down the compass and sneered:

"It's only been released for two days, and it's exactly what I guessed."

"You can really do whatever you want if you have money, Huang Zeyu is afraid that he will be angry this time."

Wang Yue continued:

"And I also heard that the two fathers and sons of the Song family were in a car accident today. Someone hit them with a car on purpose, guess who hit it? ”

Yi Feng blurted out: "It was the family member of one of the four girls who hit it." ”

Wang Yue originally wanted to see Yi Feng's surprised expression, but now he was surprised by himself:

"I'll go, how can you guess it, are you on the scene?"

Yi Feng looked up at him: "With your IQ, everything you want to say is written on your face, do you still need to guess?" ”

Wang Yue smiled and said:

"You guessed it, it was the father of one of the girls who hit it with his car. But it's ironic to say that the car driven by the Song family's father and son is a good car, and none of the people in it died. On the contrary, it was the girl's father, who drove a broken Xiali, and killed himself. ”

"Seinfeld didn't do anything at all, but Song Wenjie said that he was injured in the leg. I don't know if it's serious, and I'm now being treated in a private hospital. ”

When Yi Feng heard this, his expression became cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Yue said, indignant, slammed the stone table, and scolded:

"This rich man breaks the law, and he doesn't go unpunished. Is this fair to good people? ”

"If the sentence had been fair, the girl's father wouldn't have done anything stupid."

"Brother Feng, what should we do, do him first or Liu Zicheng first."

I saw Yi Feng take out a coin and said lightly:

"Literal Liu Zicheng, flowery Song Wenjie."

As he spoke, he threw the coin into the sky, and it fell on the stone table and spun around for a long time.

When it stopped, Yi Feng and Wang Yue took a closer look.

Floral face up!