Lu Yanqing asked Jin Houcheng to wait here for a moment, and then left the cell and walked briskly towards the place where the bad handsome was.

After a short time, Lu Yanqing came to the stone gate at the end of the road, and lightly buckled the stone door and said, "Bad handsome lord, the boy has something to discuss with you." ”

"Come in."

Pei Jingming replied in a deep voice, only to hear the sound of "click", and the stone door opened in response.

Lu Yanqing walked in the door and saw Pei Jingming standing in front of the window, looking out of the dark window.

Seeing this, Lu Yanqing couldn't help but wonder, even if the window was opened underground, but what was there to see about the dark outside the window?

But Lu Yanqing was very knowledgeable and didn't ask much, as the so-called curiosity kills cats, it is better to know less about some things, not to mention that Lu Yanqing's trip is not to explore this matter.

Seeing that Pei Jingming was a little distracted looking out of the window, Lu Yanqing was patient and did not rush to disturb.

After a full half of the ring, Pei Jingming came back to his senses and asked Lu Yanqing in a loud voice, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Lu Yanqing told Pei Jingming everything about the matter, and finally pleaded:

“…… Bad handsome man, Song Confucianism is my life-saving benefactor, and now he is seriously injured, if he does not receive timely treatment, he may fall ill; Now that Confucianism has been cleared of suspicion, can I bring him back for healing? ”

"In that case, you can take him back, but he must be summoned at any time, and don't let him run around."

Pei Jingming agreed and instructed Lu Yanqing.

Lu Yanqing was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly bowed his hand to Pei Jingming and said, "Thank you for the bad people, since this is the case, the kid will retire first." ”

"Well, go ahead."

Without being stunned any longer, Lu Yanqing left quickly, it was close to noon at this time, and he had to give lessons to the students in the afternoon, so Lu Yanqing didn't have much time to delay here.

Back in the basement dungeon, Lu Yanqing and Jin Houcheng hurriedly said goodbye and took Song Yuanzhen away.

After leaving Si Tianjian, Lu Yanqing wanted to go straight to Yuxi Academy, but Song Yuanzhen wanted to go to Zhufu first to get his luggage back, after all, "Xiao Jin's Confucianism and Martial Arts Double Cultivation Experience" was still in it, and Song Yuanzhen was afraid of losing it.

So, Lu Yanqing rode his horse and took Song Yuanzhen to gallop towards Zhufu, with the blessing of Lu Yanqing's Confucianism, Song Yuanzhen's injury has been temporarily stabilized, and there is no major problem in a short time.

A quarter and a half of an hour later, Lu Yanqing and Song Yuanzhen came to the door of Zhu's mansion.

At this time, the gate of Zhu's mansion was closed, and after Lu Yanqing tied the horse, he came to the door and knocked on the door: "Is there anyone, come and open the door!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from inside the door.

The next moment, a small crack opened in the door, and a doorman poked his head out and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Mansion will not accept guests today." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to close the door.

But at this moment, the doorman suddenly saw Song Yuanzhen on the side, and suddenly showed a look of hatred on his face, and shouted angrily: "You wicked villain still dare to come back, see if I don't kill you!" ”

As he spoke, the doorman suddenly rushed out of the door and swung his fist at Song Yuanzhen with a fierce force.

Seeing this, Lu Yanqing turned sideways in front of Song Yuanzhen, and easily took the doorman's fist.

This doorman is just an ordinary person, and his strength naturally cannot be compared with Lu Yanqing, a first-class martial arts cultivator.

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Yanqing frowned and asked, his face annoyed.

"It was he who killed my master, and I want to avenge my master!"

The doorman looked angry, wanting to break free from Lu Yanqing's shackles and attack Song Yuanzhen again.

But how could Lu Yanqing give him a chance, and directly pushed forward lightly and put the doorman to the ground.

Seeing that he was not Lu Yanqing's opponent, the doorman had to shout towards the house: "Come on!" The murderer of the old man is back! Come on! ”

Song Yuanzhen on the side looked anxious, the people in the Zhu Mansion had already decided that he was the murderer, and Song Yuanzhen didn't want to involve Lu Yanqing in it.

Although Lu Yanqing is a first-class martial arts cultivator, he can't stand the overwhelming number of people in the Zhu Mansion, and if he really fights, Lu Yanqing may not be able to take advantage.

"Yanqing, otherwise let's leave first and think about it in the long run, it's not a way to go on like this." Song Yuanzhen said persuasively.

"It doesn't matter." Lu Yanqing didn't plan to leave.

These people indiscriminately slandered good people, not to mention, and also beat Song Yuanzhen to a serious injury, since Lu Yanqing came, he naturally wanted to seek justice for Song Yuanzhen.

After a few breaths, dozens of guards came to the gate of the mansion with sticks, looking at Lu Yanqing and the others with fierce eyes.

When they saw Song Yuanzhen beside Lu Yanqing, the reaction of these nurses was surprisingly consistent with that doorman, only to see one of them pointing at Song Yuanzhen and shouting: "He killed the master, kill him for me!" ”

"Wait!" Seeing these people coming with sticks, Lu Yanqing sighed softly in a deep voice, then took off the waist card, held it up in front of everyone and said, "The bad guys are here, I see who dares to do it!" ”

"What? Bad guys! ”

Hearing this, everyone was jealous, when they punched and kicked Song Yuanzhen yesterday, they were all swept to the ground by the bad guys who suddenly appeared.

Moreover, the bad people have always been a mysterious existence in Chu Jingcheng, and even the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not dare to offend, let alone their small nursing homes, which made everyone suddenly calm down and did not dare to take another step.

Song Yuanzhen on the side looked at the bad guy's waist card in Lu Yanqing's hand and showed a look of surprise, this waist card is a symbol of the identity of the bad guy, could it be said that Lu Yanqing has joined the bad guy?

"Let me tell you, Confucianism Song is not the culprit who poisoned the Shaofu Prison and stole Qian Fan!"

As soon as these words came out, the people of the Zhu Mansion immediately exploded, "Impossible! If he hadn't pestered the master to drink, how could the master be poisoned? And he drank that pot of wine with his master, why is he okay but my master is dead, who else can he be? ”

"Yes, the murderer can only be him!"

"That's right, he's the murderer!"

Seeing that this group of guys was stubborn, Lu Yanqing was very annoyed, and shouted angrily: "Shut up for me!" ”

"We have interrogated Confucianism in Confucianism, he is indeed not a murderer, if he is a murderer, how can I bring him here?"

As soon as Lu Yanqing's words came out, everyone was speechless.

But after half a ring, a nursing home who knew nothing about Confucianism actually retorted: "Isn't this person also a Confucian master?" Could it be that he used Confucianism to cancel out the Confucianism you exerted, so he couldn't ask the truth. ”

"Can the Confucianism performed by a Confucian master compete with the Confucianism performed by the Confucian saint? What's more, we were all around him during the interrogation and watched his every move, are you blind when we are bad people? ”

Lu Yanqing's tone was quite majestic, and the self-proclaimed smart nurse was covered by Lu Yanqing's cold sweat, for fear that Lu Yanqing would do something to him, and timidly retreated to the back of the crowd.

While others were talking about it, they didn't expect that the Confucian sage would be used for interrogation in this matter.

The Confucian saint is still quite prestigious in the hearts of these people, since it was the Confucian saint who interrogated them and had to accept this result, it seems that they did frame the good people.

"The bad people are still angry, I'll take everyone to compensate you."

At this moment, the voice of a young man came from the back of the crowd, and the people in the nursing home made way for a passageway, only to see a playboy dressed in brocade and with a frivolous face walking straight up......