"What else?" Nangong asked.

"The trip to Baijiang, it was originally the prince that you were in charge, and Nangong Mountain, in order to win the handsome seal, recruited the Thousand Cities Pavilion, and did not hesitate to let people pretend to be the "White Tiger" to appear, so as to restrain you from staying in the imperial city."

"Bang"

Hearing this, Nangong Ding clenched his fists and slammed the table.

"Sure enough, it was Nangong Mountain's doing, this king felt that something was wrong at the time, why did the guards in his palace wear night clothes?"

In this matter, at that time, Li Feibai lied for Nangong Mountain, saying that he was wearing a night suit and was not easy to expose when tracking the enemy. (See chapters 134-137 for details)

Nangong said to himself, and then said: "It's a pity that at that time, in order to take care of the overall situation, this king asked for all to stay in Jinglin, otherwise he would definitely not lose twenty Black Dragon Guard centurions during the trip to Baijiang."

To this day, he is still haunted by this matter.

If he doesn't appear, it doesn't mean that the "White Tiger" has fled, and he may still appear next to you.

Li Feibai sneered in his heart.

"When Nangong Mountain arranged this matter at that time, he didn't let me participate, but I knew that Lin Tianchong must have been involved, and the bottle of 'White Tiger and Tiger' at the scene must be something from the Qi Palace."

"So as long as you plot against Lin Tianchong, Nangong Mountain will not be able to escape from the crime of pretending to be a "White Tiger"."

The more Nangong Ding spoke, the more excited he became, he knew how taboo Nangong Qing was about the "White Tiger".

Nangong Mountain dared to pretend to be the "White Tiger", which was tantamount to offending Nangong Qing's reverse scales.

Even if you don't die, you have to go to prison.

And as long as Nangong Mountain goes down to prison, then everything is up to Nangong Ding.

"Not only that, but he also wanted to destroy Tianxin Pavilion, let it overwhelm the surrounding people's houses, and make the illusion that the "White Tiger" was making trouble in the imperial city, but in the end, for unknown reasons, all his guards were killed. When he saw that the matter was revealed, he would tell me what had happened and let me take care of the aftermath for him." Li Feibai said.

"It's just mad, in order to fight for power and profit, he treats human life like a mustard, and he should be killed!" Nangong Ding looked indignant.

He didn't bother with who killed those guards in Nangong Mountain, and now in Nangong Ding's heart, there is only one belief: get rid of Nangong Mountain!

Li Feibai was noncommittal about his reaction.

He knew that although Nangong Ding was not an indiscriminate murderer, as long as it hindered his interests, no matter who it was, he would definitely die a miserable death.

"All of the above, a series of attacks, I don't believe it, Nangong Mountain can still have a way to live?"

Standing up majestically, Nangong Ding hugged his fist at Li Feibai and said, "All of this depends on Mr.'s supernatural powers."

"It is imperative that we rush in front of Nangong Mountain and find Lin Tianchong." Li Feibai returned the salute.

"I'll send someone to find it."

"Within ten days, if Lin Tianchong is found, Nangong Mountain will die."

"Okay, this king is waiting for your good news, what do you need me to do, just ask."

"Hmm." Li Feibai nodded lightly.

Seeing Nangong Ding away, he sat back in his chair.

"Whew"

He let out a sigh of relief, and the Davids, under his instigation, finally began to kill each other.

As long as a series of charges against Nangong Mountain are revealed, it will inevitably be a heavy blow to Nangong Qing.

The woman she loves the most has an affair with her son.

The most beloved young son becomes his own grandson.

All of this is exciting to think about.

I wonder if this high-ranking son of patriotism can withstand such a blow?

Seeing that Wei Guo, who was brought to the peak by himself, will now be destroyed bit by bit by himself, Li Feibai has a very complicated mood.

Don't blame me, your Nangong family, there is no one with great talent and strategy, you can't do it, the lord of the world.

Sighing, he continued to pick up the handwriting on the table.

Writing habits, this is a very ethereal concept.

For example, some people have the habit of being a little heavier when writing the last stroke, or when writing the apostrophe, they are used to ticking to the left.

This writing habit is a subconscious act, and even if you write with a non-dominant hand, it's hard to hide.

But whether that female cadre has some kind of special writing habits, Li Feibai is not sure at all.

He could only observe the handwriting over and over again.

For a long time, there was still no result.

He rubbed his temples repeatedly, then poured a cup of tea and took a sip of it.

The rippling tea, accompanied by the sunset outside the window, is particularly dazzling.

Water?

Li Feibai stood up suddenly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

This time, he didn't let the light fade.

Putting down the teacup, he immediately picked up the information sent by the inner female cadre, which had the name of Lu Yongqing, the centurion of the Black Dragon Guard.

And what his eyes focused on was the last word "Qing"!

Clear, three points of water, ordinary people write three points separately.

And the information written by the inner female cadre, one point above and two points below are connected together, and it looks like a vertical.

That's the habit of writing!

Immediately after, he quickly picked up one of the copies of the transcription and compared them.

"It's him!" Li Feibai was extremely shocked in his heart.

"It was him!"

Sitting down slowly, Li Feibai put down the paper and thought quickly.

Subsequently, all kinds of doubts in Baijiang before surfaced in my mind.

"I know, I know, it turns out that when Qiancheng burned grain and grass at that time, the inspiration in my mind was this!"

Li Feibai looked extremely excited.

"If it's him, then it makes sense why the grain and grass pile suddenly exploded."

"Nangong Jiang's death, there is no doubt."

Nangong Jiang was killed by Li Feibai, why is there still a suspicion?

He continued to speak sentences that only he understood.

"It seems that he is a secret spy of Jiang Guo, and it is very likely that he is the "Vermilion Bird" hidden in the Imperial Court of Patriotic Justice!"

"But in this case, he shouldn't sit back and watch Bai Chengshan's father and son being brought back by Tsing Yi Si, wouldn't this indirectly help Nangong Ding?" Li Feibai was puzzled.

Thinking of this, he immediately ran out of the room and ran towards Bai Chengshan's father and son's residence.

"Mr. Bai, be careful!"

Behind him, a group of Tsing Yi masters followed for protection.

"Father, father."

Li Feibai ignored the knock on the door and walked straight into Bai Chengshan's room.

Seeing the visitor, Bai Chengshan was slightly stunned, and then pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Panic, what kind of system?"

"Father, the child has something important to ask about."

Seeing this, Bai Chengshan understood, walked away, and closed the door.

"I've seen Childe." Bai Chengshan saluted in a low voice.

Waving his hand, Li Feibai signaled to be excused.

"I came to ask, was there anything unusual when you were robbed from Longfeng County by the Black Dragon Guard back to Jinglin that day?"

"Anomalous?" Bai Chengshan frowned and pondered.

"Nothing out of the ordinary."

"Think about it again."

"By the way, we originally took the small road, but by coincidence, the road collapsed, so we had to go back the same way and take the official road to Jinglin."

"Smack"

Li Feibai's right fist hit his left palm, looking excited.

"If that's the case, then all of this is reasonable."