Yun Jin calculated that Smith was the biggest suspect, and according to his subordinates, Smith should be back.

Smith had come back by the sly, and after getting off the ship, he had a dozen people who had achieved kung fu by his side.

As the night wore on, Smith let out a long sigh of relief, and he would soon be reunited with his son.

These days can be very busy for him, the medicine and wine here have been lost, the supply of goods he organized has been in place, just wait for an order, a big ship will be transported, and it will be a big deal in the future.

Smith got into the carriage, and he was beautiful in his heart, and he was not thinking nonsense, the range of guns in this world determines everything.

The carriage took advantage of the night to rush to Lingshi Mountain, and a group of people dressed in black blocked the way.

Smith only felt that the carriage stopped instantly, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, Le Yu flew straight over and grabbed his hand, "Where is the robber?" Smith struggled and roared.

Smith's kung fu is also a good shot, he is the enlightenment teacher of little Smith, in terms of strength, he is also a tribute realm.

Smith dodged Le Yu's hand and struck with both hands.

Le Yu used all his strength, and the two fought for more than a dozen moves before Smith fell behind, and Le Yu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Baile Boxing has reached the point of being superb.

With a thud, Smith slammed into the ground from mid-air.

"Smith, come with me." Le Yu spoke, and took out the rope to tie Smith tightly.

At this time, more than a dozen of Smith's subordinates were already fighting with the black-clothed man led by Le Yu.

The swords and swords in the dark night were terrifying, but in the face of the encirclement and annihilation of the masters of the Fallen Gate, Smith's dozen subordinates scattered.

Le Yu's purpose is only Smith, as for others, as long as they don't harm their own good deeds, it doesn't matter what they do.

Smith was locked in a room with an iron door, and Le Yu said very seriously, Smith, think about what you did to the spirit stone at the funeral of Qingxuzi?

Smith chuckled in his heart when he heard Le Yu's words, what Qing Xuzi did at the funeral was seamless, if he didn't say it, who would think about that person? It's better to make up the mess and get past this level.

Smith raised his voice at this time and said, Who wants to hear about Qingxuzi's funeral, I will tell him in detail, Ying Lingshi? Before you show up, I know exactly how I treat you.

Le Yu saw that Smith was not so sincere, so he said, Smith, you calm down first, and I'll report to you.

Le Yu is just talking about face, stabilize Smith first, and after walking away, it's none of his business to shout and break his voice. Only Yun Jin is qualified to dispose of Smith.

Smith's martial arts are not weak, and according to this situation, how many people must be sent to guard it is foolproof.

Yun Jin is even more well versed in this, and said to Smith with a smile, I'm really sorry, your martial arts need to be preserved. said that the latter move was in the clouds, and Smith only felt that it was like a thunderbolt, and no matter how lucky he was, he didn't have any strength, and he didn't have any strength for decades.

"You don't talk about martial arts too much, and you abolish other people's martial arts indiscriminately, I don't accept it."

Yun Jin smiled slightly and said, Mr. Smith, it doesn't matter if you are not convinced, as long as you explain things clearly, I promise that your internal strength is stronger than now.

Smith said very simply, I wanted to calculate the Ying Ling Stone at the funeral of Qingxuzi, but it was useless to give him medicinal wine, in fact, medicinal wine is not useless, and it is wonderful to use less refreshment and pain.

Yun Jin smiled again and said, Mr. Smith, don't play tricks, or be honest, I have time to wait.

Smith still wanted to quibble, but Yun Jin got up from the Taishi chair and waved his hand at Le Yu.

Le Yu helped Smith into the house.

"Mr. Smith, what is this?" Pandora was a little surprised, how bold was Luodimen to dare to kidnap Smith?

"Mr. Smith, rest first!" Hao diligently gave up a piece of clean land again, and kept shaking it with his sleeve.

Smith saw so many people locked up here, and his heart suddenly cooled to the end, it was not easy for them to arrest so many people.

A room full of people surrounded Smith, and it really felt like the stars were holding the moon, but Smith secretly complained to himself, how good it would be if little Smith went to pick him up.

With Little Smith's martial arts, these people are not necessarily opponents, but how can they get out of danger now?

Smith's brain hurts, and the good business of medicine and wine is still waiting for him, and he can't drop the chain at this critical moment.

Yun Jin called Le Yu to his ear at this time and said, you can do this, this ......

The man in black shouted at this time, and Ning Caijun came out to answer the question.

Ning Caijun followed the man in black to a room, but no one asked, about a pillar of incense, the man in black said to Ning Caijun that he could go back.

Ning Caijun is really confused by the second monk, what is going on.

Ning Caijun returned to the house, and everyone looked at Ning Caijun with strange eyes.

The man in black shouted again, and the ghostwriter Tao followed me.

The ghostwriter Tao hesitated slightly, followed the man in black to an empty room, and after about a pillar of incense, the man in black led the ghostwriter Tao back.

When the contemporary pen peach returned to the house, everyone also stared at him with strange eyes, staring at the ghostwriter Tao a little hairy.

What the hell is this? Call him confused?

Simon Dalang......

Ximen Jiro......

White Cistin......

Hao again......

Pandora......

Baked Cake Tan ......

Pan Yinlian ......

Gongsun Tian

……

Finally, there's Smith.

Smith was brought to Yun Jin, and Yun Jin said politely: "Mr. Smith, others have pointed out that it is you, so you don't have to deny it in every way, can you do it?" ”

Smith rolled his eyes and thought, people are separated from their stomachs, they don't know how to do things, they don't know people and faces, they don't know their hearts, these people really can't believe it.

Isn't it just a spirit stone? How big a wave can he make, if he can escape, he must not be let go.

However, Smith still shirked the responsibility, and he said to Yun Jin that in fact, there were Shangguan Hua, deaf grandfather and blind grandmother, and Ximen Saburo at Qingxuzi's funeral.

You didn't even ask these people, how do you think that I am a murderer and whether I have wronged a good person.

Yun Jin's eyes lit up and said, Mr. Smith, you can go back.

At this time, Ying Lingshi came out of the next room, although he did not come forward, he had insight into everything in the dark.

What surprised him was that Smith mentioned Shangguan Hua, Deaf Grandpa, Blind Grandma and Ximen Saburo.

So Ying Lingshi recalled the bits and pieces of Qingxuzi's funeral again, until Ximen Saburo took the windmill......

Ying Lingshi said to Yun Jin, Master, I think it will be fruitless to investigate further, so let's let it be.

Yun Jin nodded with satisfaction, he knew that Ying Lingshi would not attack Shangguan Hua, the deaf grandfather, the blind grandmother, and Ximen Saburo.

Shangguan Hua was born and died with Ying Lingshi, if even she doubted it, how would they meet in the future?

Ximen Saburo is a model figure in Lingshi City, if he is a murderer, the faces of everyone in Lingshi City will be gloomy, besides, Ximen Saburo, who is only ten years old, will definitely not be making his own assertions.

Thinking of this, Yun Jin suddenly asked Ying Lingshi, did you have a premonition for a long time?

Ying Lingshi turned around, nodded and said, I hope the murderer can turn back.

Yun Jin nodded and said with a smile, turning back to the shore.