In addition to the sundries on the roof, Cheng Fei only saw one person, a little fat man sitting cross-legged behind a broken chair to avoid the strong sunlight.

The little fat man smiled and beckoned Cheng to fly over.

Cheng Fei was sure that the little fat man had not been hijacked, and there was no danger on the roof of this building, so he walked over quickly and asked softly, "What about that mysterious powerhouse?"

"My identity?Is my son of the elder of the Xia Yin Sect?I'm a white-faced person, he already suspected it just now, do you still believe it?My real name is Han Bao, what about you?"

"My name is Cheng Fei. ”

"What about your three bodyguards?"

"It's not far from the inn, and it hasn't been discovered by the white-faced people yet. Where's that mysterious powerhouse?"

Han Bao pointed to his mouth and asked Cheng Fei to pay attention to cooperate.

A butterfly-eared thunderous voice came out of Han Bao's mouth: "Since Gongzi intercedes for him, I will spare his life, but he has brought me some undeserved trouble, how can I let it go gently." ”

Han Bao kicked off a small square wood violently, and almost with the "click" sound of the small square wood breaking, Han Bao's heart-rending screams also rang out.

Cheng Fei's eyes were almost round, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone imitated a person's voice and momentum so similarly, let alone Han Bao's acting skills.

Under Han Bao's repeated signals, Cheng Fei reacted that he should have a few lines, and immediately shouted: "Stop! If the seniors want to do this again, this son guarantees that you won't get anything!"

"And you have something to say to me now?"

"Please seniors treat my friend's injuries first, and I won't say another word until his pain is relieved!"

Han Bao gave Cheng Fei a thumbs up, and fell to the side a little tiredly.

Cheng Fei hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit upright, and asked with concern: "If you want to show the momentum of that kind of strong man, you must be very tired, right?"

"I'm just a martial artist in the One Yuan Realm, and it's too hard to imitate someone who has cultivated so high. ”

"One Yuan Realm, how is it possible! You can take off and go to the third floor, this is the strength that can only be exerted by the Imperial Qi Realm or the Three Talents Realm. ”

"The Soaring Technique is my family's ancestral martial art, and although jumping to the third floor is my limit, I am not very tired because of my cultivation. Imitating other people's voices and momentum is something I figured out by myself, and I can't always summarize the methods, so I can't stick to it for a long time every time. ”

Cheng Fei looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old little fat man, and praised him sincerely: "You are really amazing! This can be studied by you, it is much more powerful than the ventriloquist I heard." ”

"If you don't study, you can't do it, my dad is too strict, he will supervise my practice at every turn, and if he doesn't like the eye, he will be spanked, so I have to learn from my grandfather's voice to scare him away. ”

Cheng Fei's face instantly had a black line, he thought he was a good boy who studied diligently, but how did he suddenly become an opportunistic lazy worm?

Han Bao came over to rest and discussed with Cheng Fei what to do next.

Cheng Fei thinks that he can't stay here for a long time, in case the mysterious powerhouse or Jing Kexuan arrives after hearing the news, he will be in trouble, and he must hurry up and get out of the city, but the first thing to solve is the white-faced man who is guarding below.

Han Bao felt the same way, and the two of them seized the time to discuss the solution......

Cheng Fei stood on the edge of the roof of the building, looking for Liu Cuiyao, Xiang Kun and Leng Junfeng, and soon saw the three people who were looking forward to it, and stretched out his hand to beckon them to go up, saying that he had already negotiated the conditions with his seniors.

Although Liu Cuiyao, Xiang Kun and Leng Junfeng were a little confused, they immediately ran over.

The white-faced man was not sure how many of his own people were around Butterfly Ear, and he was worried that Butterfly Ear would be careless and calculated, so he hurriedly called Master.

It was Han Bao's turn to speak up again: "You guys go find a carriage to park downstairs first, and then come up together to listen." ”

The white-faced man couldn't hide his excitement, and the master let him go up together to listen, this is a great trust in himself, is he finally going to become a confidant?

As soon as Liu Cuiyao and the others went up to the third floor, they saw Cheng Fei and Han Bao coming down from the bamboo ladder, and Cheng Fei and Han Bao told them the plan, so they went into separate ambushes.

The white-faced man ran at the front excitedly, and as soon as he arrived on the third floor, he felt a chill on his waist.

He looked down and saw a sword stuck diagonally at his waist from bottom to top. Looking at the sword, Liu Cuiyao slowly got up from the corner of the stairs, and with a twist of the sword body, the water splitting sword cut off half of the white-faced man's body.

The white-faced man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and all the Xuan Qi that could be mobilized in his body was concentrated on the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, wanting to make a desperate blow and pull a cushion on his back when he was dying.

Cheng Fei, who turned out from the other side, held a stainless steel arrow, and Bai Hua, which was more than a meter long, bloomed, and with a whoosh, cut off the two fingers of the white-faced man who easily compressed marble.

Liu Cuiyao then made up a sword and stabbed it in the heart of the white-faced man.

Everything was only between lightning and fire, and before the five people who followed the white-faced man upstairs could react, they were whipped down by Xiang Kun, who rushed up from the second floor.

The remaining two were about to shout, but Leng Junfeng's spear shook, and he hit left and right in a row, knocking out the blood on the cheeks of both people.

Leng Junfeng then stabbed forward with his gun, hitting one of them in the chest, and the remaining one was smashed in the head by Xiang Kun with a whip.

A beautiful ambush ended successfully, leaving not a single mouth alive.

Han Bao asked Cheng Fei to talk about his plan to get out of the city to see if they agreed.

Cheng Fei's plan was to find the beggars gang to hide from the pursuit and leave the city tomorrow morning in the beggars. But this plan is dirty, but it can't provide a safer and more feasible plan.

Liu Cuiyao subconsciously dusted off her body a few times, as a girl who loves cleanliness, she was very worried about lice and fleas.

Xiang Kun was worried that he was too big to disguise.

Cheng Fei was a little helpless, he looked at the bird that Han Bao had been holding in his hand, and asked why he still kept it.

Han Bao stroked the sound sparrow and told Cheng Fei that the sound sparrow was worth a lot of money, and he could use it himself when he was trained.

Cheng Fei's eyes lit up, it turned out that this was the sound sparrow mentioned in the book, and his idea came immediately.

The sound sparrow, a rare and strange beast born in the snow-capped mountains, likes to imitate the words repeated by humans, as long as it is aimed at its ears and eyes and even say the exact same words on both sides, it will fly back to the other owner and say what it has just heard.

The white-faced man was ready to report to the master and ask for instructions, and there was no doubt that the sound sparrow was going to fly back to the butterfly ear.

Han Bao heard Cheng Fei say a new idea, although he was reluctant, he still imitated the voice of the white-faced man, and approached the ears and eyes of the sound transmission bird and said a few words. The long eyebrows of the Transsonic Sparrow trembled a few times, Han Bao stretched his hand out of the window and spread out his palm, and the Transsonic Sparrow's wings fanned and soon flew away.

Cheng Fei didn't want to take the corpse to the pool wall anymore, so he rolled his eyes and asked everyone to get it to the roof of the building together, and then released the corpse of Mao Er, making the illusion of fighting each other, which is equivalent to giving Mao Er's death a so-so reason to explain the past.

They threw the bamboo ladder up to the roof, which could delay the discovery of the body for a little longer, and then hurried downstairs out of the inn.

The white-faced people were afraid that the master wouldn't be able to wait when they were looking for the carriage, so they just found one nearby, and it was an ordinary old man who drove the carriage, Cheng Fei handed him five taels of silver and asked him to go straight to the north city gate.

At the West City Gate, in a teahouse, Butterfly Ear holds a teacup with one hand and wanders with the other hand on the girl singing.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the sparrow, and hurriedly whistled, and the sparrow flew into the window and landed on his hand.

The mouth of the sound transmission bird moved up and down, and a voice very similar to that of a white-faced man came out, much more like a parrot's tongue, "Master, exact news, the person we are looking for has been escorted out of the South City Gate by the Jing family." ”

Butterfly Ear immediately issued an order, the people guarding the west city gate went out of the city to the south to encircle, and informed the people guarding the north city gate to also go out of the city and encircle along the east city wall to the south, and the people searching in the city followed him out of the south gate to pursue, if the Jing family guarding the south gate blocked, they would go out directly!