Chapter 110 The Heroes Club adds more to Mr. Song Xuecang

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Qin Yang's house is not particularly big, speaking of which, in addition to the fact that this Sioux City giant has more properties, every property is quite simple.

The scene of the incident is a span of almost 150 square meters, with two floors, because he was widowed in his early years, Qin Yang lived alone, and the rest was a little nanny who took care of his diet.

When we passed, there were only two people in the room, the little nanny and Yu Sanlong, maybe because of Tang Xiaobo's matter, Yu Sanlong's face was always surrounded by a cloud of black gas, and his face was not good. Mr. Wei should not have known the bad news about Tang Xiaobo, because the matter involved our friend Xu Biao, and I did not take the initiative to tell Mr. Wei about it.

Yu Sanlong didn't talk much, didn't talk to us much, and the little nanny helped us bring tea and water. I found that this little nanny is not a simple role, for so many years, she can serve Qin Yang, who has a personality like a fire, and she can't do it without any skills under her hands.

After about half an hour, there was a knock on the door, and three monks, one old and two young, entered.

The old one is an important role today, the member of the investigation into the cause of Qin Yang's death, this high monk named Hongyi, is said to have a deep understanding of Buddhism and is famous in Sucheng.

Since ancient times, monks have different paths, and Mr. Wei and this Master Hongyi have nothing to say, but the little nanny is a person who believes in Buddhism and worships Buddha, and takes great care of Master Hongyi and the two little masters behind him.

Mr. Wei looked at him coldly and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, ten monks and nine deceitfuls, except for a few admirable masters in Hanshan Temple, I think all the monks in the world are unreliable." โ€

I smiled slightly: "You are too prejudiced, China is so big, there are people outside the world, are all the monks in China liars?" โ€

Mr. Wei sold a cute one and said with a smile: "I think it's really like this." โ€

As the minutes ticked by, and the sky began to darken, it was almost evening when there was another knock at the door, and this time it was an old acquaintance of mine who came in.

said that it was an old acquaintance, but it was better to say that it was an old enemy, because the first person who entered the door was Guo Jiaji.

Guo Jiaji looked around with a look of disdain. For a high-achieving student who graduated from a prestigious school and received higher education, these feudal superstitious things are the most shameful thing for him. However, for the sake of politeness, he still reluctantly expressed due respect to Master Hongyi and Mr. Wei and nodded in greeting.

In the end, his eyes fell on me, and the moment he saw me, his face turned red: "You?!" โ€

Guo Jiaji couldn't wait to jump up and rush towards me immediately, needless to say, he knew that the news of me living with Qiao Qi for one night had already reached his ears, this guy was jealous, and he wanted to peel me and cramp immediately.

"It turned out to be Mr. Guo, it's really disrespectful." I smiled and stood up with the panda, nodded reluctantly at him, and sat down again.

At this time, I saw that Guo Jiaji was followed by two people.

One of them was muscular, strong and almost like he was about to explode, a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, round inches, wearing sunglasses, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he knew at a glance that he was a top thug and should not be underestimated.

The other is dressed in Tang costume, about forty years old, with a graceful demeanor and gray hair, which should be the staff of the "King Wu" mentioned by Mr. Wei before: Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The latter two don't have as deep a prejudice against me and Panda as Guo Jiaji, but Guo Jiaji sneers at us.

He reached out and pointed to my nose and said, "What are they doing here?" The people who came here tonight are all the elites of the metaphysical world in Sioux City, aren't these two indiscriminate? โ€

There are countless seniors present, Guo Jiaji is just a junior, I didn't expect him to be the first to make trouble, and he didn't give others a good look at all.

Even if Guo Jiaji is a potential heir to King Wu, such a performance is really rude.

Mr. Wei is a good friend of ours, and he seems to have always disliked Guo Jiaji. In the face of Guo Jiaji's provocation, Mr. Wei sneered: "Isn't this the celebrity in front of King Wu, the leader of the younger generation, Guo Jiaji?" I've heard some rumors before, you seem to think that we metaphysical decay are feudal remnants, and say that these things are the dregs of traditional culture, and in the future, when you sit firmly in Suzhou City, you will drive out our cheated gods, right? โ€

When Mr. Wei said this, not only Guo Jiaji's face changed, but even the faces of the other people present changed.

Master Hongyi, the two little apprentices behind Master Hongyi, Yu Sanlong, including Su and Zhejiang behind Guo Jiaji himself, everyone's faces became subtle.

Because Guo Jiaji's words were said in other places, it might be fine, but when they were exposed on an occasion like today, it offended almost everyone present.

Everyone is a figure in the field of metaphysics, and Guo Jiaji killed everyone with a stick.

Say that metaphysics is dross? Is it a feudal remnant? Isn't this a denial of the hard work of everyone present for almost a lifetime?

Guo Jiaji panicked, and cold sweat flowed down.

He probably never dreamed that Mr. Wei would actually know about his remarks, but Mr. Wei was an old man with considerable prestige in Sioux City, and his words carried a lot of weight.

At this time, Su Zhe, who was behind Guo Jiaji, asked coldly: "Jiaji, is this really what you said?" โ€

It seems that Guo Jiaji hides quite well in front of his own people, and even Jiangsu and Zhejiang, who have been mixed together for a long time, don't know that Guo Jiaji has such thoughts.

Guo Jiaji's body shook by Su Zhe's words, and he hurriedly quibbled: "How is it possible?" It's all a misunderstanding, metaphysics has always been my ...... Respect for an academic field. โ€

"Oh?" I saw that the time was ripe, and hurriedly added fuel to the fire: "Mr. Guo, how do I remember the last time you told me that our kind of gods are just social scum and scum?" How can it be recognized that the god stick is an academic field now? โ€

Guo Jiaji glared at me and scolded sharply: "You bastard, you spew blood!" โ€

The panda smiled coldly: "Yo? Annoyed and angry? โ€

Guo Jiaji trembled, for a man like him, he became more and more courageous in the downwind game, and the headwind situation was completely beyond his control.

Now Guo Jiaji's position is very obvious, and even the good-natured Master Hongyi is ready to say a few words about him.

Fortunately, Su and Zhejiang understand that Guo Jiaji is his own person, even if Guo Jiaji is prejudiced against metaphysics, he can't let his people lose face here.

He hurriedly said: "Jiaji, I remember that you still have something to deal with today, so let Amon send you away first." โ€

Amon should be that round-inch muscular man, I don't know why he has such a cute name.

"Okay, Mr. Su, I'll go first." Although Guo Jiaji is now angry and has lost part of his mind, he is not a fool after all, he knows the truth of getting off the donkey down the slope, and quickly follows the muscular man Amon out of the room.

The atmosphere at the scene finally calmed down, and Guo Jiaji was bored with himself, so he could only leave in disgrace.

After this farce, Su Zhe was impressed by me and the panda, and he looked at us vigilantly and carefully, with curiosity and speculation in his eyes.

I didn't take the initiative to say hello to Su Zhe, I always felt that this Su Zhe was definitely not a benevolent elder, but like a sharp dagger, which could cut our throats at any time.

Originally, Duan Laogou under Tang Wangye's hand was going to come over today, but Tang Xiaobo had such a thing, and Duan Laogou naturally would not leave the Tang family one step, so the evening action officially began.

said that he brought us over to observe together, but in fact, it was the three "bystanders" who did it, that is, Su Zhe, Mr. Wei, and Master Hongyi under King Wu.

A few of us were almost cleared, and we had to stand in the hallway and wait.

Closing the door, these three seniors showed their own powers, with the aim of catching the powerful ghost who killed Qin Yang, or at least finding her whereabouts.

The panda and I looked at each other, and the panda whispered, "Are they still masters?" The ghost killed Qin Yang, would he still wait in the house for so many days and let them come to look for it? โ€

I smiled and said, "There is no other way, Qin Yang's future affairs need to take up time, this is their fastest action." โ€

The pandas pouted, not holding out hope for their investigation.

And I suddenly noticed the little nanny standing on the sidelines who was so nervous that she broke out in a cold sweat.

The little nanny is in her thirties, she looks quite delicate, honest and dignified, and has a plump body.

I vaguely felt that the little nanny must know something, and instead of standing in the hallway and waiting, I should talk to her.

"Hello, what do you call it?" I asked her with a smile.

The little nanny smiled shyly: "My name is Yuexia." โ€

"Moonlight...... My name is Yang Ye, you can call me Xiao Yang, I want to ask you specifically about the woman in Uncle Qin's room talking about laughter, I hope you can tell me specifically, okay? I asked with a smile.

When Yuexia heard this, her face turned pale and she said, "Okay...... It's okay to say yes, but it's so weird, I'm afraid you won't believe me when I say it. โ€

I smiled and let her relax: "Don't be nervous, just say it, I think you are a very reliable person, I will believe you whatever you say, don't worry!" โ€