Chapter 20: Murder in the Heavenly Palace (I)
The news of Zhang's rearrival spread throughout the Heavenly Palace almost within half an hour. The people who heard the news were either angry, surprised, or laughed, but everyone had a unified action, that is, to investigate and find out the family behind Lu Yi.
Now there are a hundred people in the Heavenly Palace, and there are very few people who have not found out the calendar. Dare to make enemies in the Heavenly Palace like this, how big is the family power behind him?
Now it seems that Lu Yi and the Yuan brothers and sisters are relatively close, and the three of them have intersected with the werewolf's prince Kinoshita Changfeng before they came, and the identity of Lu Yi's cousin Lin Xia has been confirmed to be non-existent in the past few months, which also shows that Lu Yi's family has a good relationship with Heavenly Master Dao.
If you follow this line, the scope of the investigation will be much smaller.
It is easy to find a family that has a relationship with the Japanese werewolf and the Heavenly Master Dao, has a deep friendship with the Count Dracula, and may have a grudge with the Zhengyi in Taiwan.
For a time, countless messengers ran out of the Heavenly Palace.
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Yuan Han looked at Lu Yi and scolded: "You are really a madman. β
Lu Yi wiped the oil on his body and said helplessly: "What can I do, it won't be too embarrassing if I haven't been beaten, so that they will check my family, at least I can be idle for a while before they find out." β
"How powerful is the family behind you that would make you so messy? If I were your father, I would love to slap you to pieces!" Yuan Han slapped on the table and scolded loudly: "It's a trivial matter whether you die or not, this time they will definitely check me together by the way, if they find out to my sister, my sister doesn't care what family you belong to, I'm afraid that they will clean up with me when the time comes!"
Lu Yi's movements froze, he originally thought that he would shoot so almost hooliganly that he could make all the people who had ill intentions towards him cast a rat trap, making them think that he was really from some indescribable super family.
Although Count Dracula's daughter is very tempting, even if Lu Yi dies, this tempting fruit may not necessarily fall into his mouth, but once he does it to Lu Yi, it is equivalent to directly forming a feud with Lu Yi's family, and if you weigh it carefully, the gains really outweigh the losses.
Lu Yi is fighting this psychological warfare with them, thinking that in this way, most of the people who are a little eager to try will have a wait-and-see attitude, as for the family behind them, go to check, go to the death to check, they will see the hell if they can really find out, I originally thought that I only need to face this Zhengyi from Taiwan for a long time, but now it seems that it is not so simple.
I missed Yuan Han's link, and now when I hear Yuan Han say this, it seems that the consequences will be very serious.
Lu Yi realized the problem and asked, "You say...... What will happen to your sister if she finds out?"
Yuan Han pouted and said, "Now you know that you are afraid?"
Afraid, of course afraid, Yuan Han, a person who is not afraid of the earth and the earth, is trembling whenever his sister is mentioned, how can Lu Yi not be afraid.
"Before my sister came, I told me that I would go back if I found a daughter-in-law, but I can't expose my family anyway, if I do......," Yuan Han said, shuddering, "just throw me into the dungeon and lock me up for one hundred and eighty years before I am released." β
"Dungeon?"
"That place is hell......"
Lu Yi said: "Now this is not considered to be your exposure, they have to investigate, who can stop this?"
Yuan Han's eyes widened, and he hurriedly knocked on the table and said: "This is different, it's different! Now so many people have gone to check! The people who originally wanted to check our identity would not ...... even if they found out."
Looking at Yuan Han's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Lu Yi asked, "Won't it be anything?"
Yuan Han ignored Lu Yi anymore and walked out with a sad face.
Lu Yizheng frowned and thought, and Yuan Han's voice came from afar.
"Trouble settling today's account. β
Lu Yi looked at the mess on the table at this time, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
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"Boss Zhang. Lu Yi shouted out the door.
"Eh!" The middle-aged cook walked in after a while, saw the mess in the room, and saw Zhang Chonglin lying by the door, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and was confused.
Lu Yi wiped the oil stains off his body and said: "Yuan Han left in advance, saying that he would settle the bill next time he came to eat, and the gentleman lying on the ground was drunk, he was in a bad mood recently, you don't have to care about him, he will leave after he wakes up." β
When did you order the wine?
The middle-aged chef was very strange, but he didn't ask again, and said yes.
"It's hard work, Boss Zhang. β
Lu Yi nodded in greeting, said goodbye, and walked out the door.
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The Heavenly Palace is a huge building.
Compared with the usual requirements of these geniuses, plus their respective entourage, so many people still seem to be very idle in the huge Heavenly Palace, in the more than a month since they came here, everyone has already divided up the various spare rooms in the Heavenly Palace, and established their own family stronghold here, although there are some disputes during the period, but on the whole, they are still peaceful.
Usually these geniuses prefer to stay in their villas, but today due to the first class in the afternoon, this is the first full assembly of the hundred people who came here, and many people came to the Heavenly Palace early to prepare early, hoping to leave a good impression on everyone.
Secondly, Lu Yi will also come here today.
That's sure to be a good show.
Since most of the people came to see the play, they naturally didn't want to be one of the protagonists of the play, and everyone was waiting for the other party to take the initiative to sing this duet.
After waiting for a long time, someone jumped out tirelessly, and Lu Yi, as the first male lead, lived up to expectations and performed a plot that surprised everyone.
Now everyone is talking about the plot that has just exploded.
"Awesome, awesome. Donald exclaimed.
Father Ben, who knelt down on one knee before Donald, said, "Lord Cruz, should we say anything?"
Donald sat down at the table, took a leisurely sip of tea and said, "Don't meddle for the time being." β
"Yes. Father Ben stood up, bowed his head and bowed respectfully as he stepped back.
Donald sipped his tea leisurely, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table, humming something softly.
Soon after, a young priest with a cross on his chest pushed the door open.
"Lord Cruz. The young priest bowed and said, "Father Ben has already sent the news." β
The corners of Donald's mouth rose slightly, and he asked, "Did he make a statement?"
"No, I just told the Taoist priest about the situation. β
"Father White, do you think Father Ben is treacherous by doing this?"
The young priest, known as White, replied: "Even if Father Ben had not told them, the Taoist priests would have been the first to get the news, and I think that Father Ben did this only as a proper gesture of kindness, and did not go against your will." β
"Oh?" Donald squinted at Father White with his right hand dragging his jaw.
Facing this strange look, Father White turned a blind eye and said, "If there is nothing else, my subordinates will retire first." β
Donald smiled, "No, good job, Father White." β
Father White bowed deeply and turned to walk.
As he reached the door, Donald's voice came from behind him.
"Father White, here Father Ben trusts your own brother the most, even more than me. β
Father White stopped, turned and clutched the cross to his chest, his body slightly stiff.
Donald continued: "So, don't let that trust down. β
Father White's voice remained unwavering.
"He will surely serve to death. β
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Heavenly Palace, 7th floor.
Two women were sitting opposite each other in a small room, and the small table in the middle was filled with all kinds of delicate snacks, where they were drinking afternoon tea.
One of the women was a very seductive look, with healthy and shiny wheat-colored skin, long black hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her facial features as delicate as those of a person in an oil painting.
Taken together, these things can easily evoke certain aspects of a man's physiological response.
The bewitching woman wears a light yellow tulle dress, lying lazily on a chair, and the woman's round legs can be faintly seen through the long skirt, which can not help but make people think.
It's a pity that there are no men who can get a glimpse of the scenery.
The silver-haired woman sitting across from her was very unhappy about this.
The bewitching woman didn't care very much, but laughed and said, "My love Gernice Dracula, can't you smile at my sister and me?"
The silver-haired woman was of course the Miss Dracula, so the name of the bewitching woman was about to come out, and naturally it was the Miss Ramses who dared to live with her.
Agnes was sitting precariously, wearing a blue coat and a short white skirt, her long silver hair was combed without a trace of split ends, neatly draped behind her back, her slender waist was straight, this cold-colored dress and the attitude of rejecting people from thousands of miles away, made everyone who approached her couldn't help but feel a chill on her face, not to mention the pair of even colder blue eyes.
Agnes didn't mean to answer.
Ramses was bored with herself, but it didn't affect her mood in the slightest, and she continued, "Don't you want to know why I called you here today?"
Agnes still didn't speak.
Ramses feigned sadness and said, "Can't you just ask why?"
"Why?"
Agnes finally spoke, her voice mixed with a cold wind.
Ramses pursed his lips, put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly, "Aren't you unwilling to marry that human, so I helped you." β
"Helped with what?"
"I revealed that you were going to marry him. β
Agnes' beautiful eyelashes are slightly sunken.
Ramses saw it, and Koko smiled, and this reaction showed that Agnes didn't understand at all.
"My little sister, you're so innocent. Ramses patiently explained: "You know that in this Heavenly Palace, no one wants to marry you home, whether it is a human or a monster, so as long as they know about it, they will do everything possible to kill that human, and that human has now entered the Heavenly Palace, and there should still be people who are going to trouble him at this time." β
Hearing this, Agnes' brow gradually furrowed.
Seeing this, Ramses pursed her lips and smiled, "My little sister, do you still want to say that no one else can kill him except you? Although you are simple, you are not so naΓ―ve, right?"
Agnes, of course, would not have such a stupid idea, she just felt that it was dishonorable to do so.
Except for Lu Yi and Yuan Xuan, who were present that day, she only told Ramses about this matter, but the latter publicized this matter and made it known to everyone now, which made her feel very unhappy.
At this moment, a crow landed silently on the ledge of the window, still holding a white object in its beak.
Ramses walked over and took the object from the crow's mouth.
It was a note.
Ramses' face changed when he finished reading the above.
Agnes looked at her, the note was supposed to be about the human.
Ramses turned around, looked at Agnes, and said, "Do you know which family that human belongs to?"
"I don't know. β
"Master Dracula, it's really not something I can figure out. "The Dracula in Ramses' mouth will certainly not be the Miss Dracula in front of him.
Agnes asked, "How is my father?"
"If there's some big guy standing behind this guy, maybe it's a good choice for you to marry him. β
Ramses' tone was serious.
Aganes was puzzled and asked, "Why?"
Ramses exhaled deeply and sighed infinitely.
"Dare to kill people in the Heavenly Palace, your fiancΓ© is really not an ordinary person. β