Chapter Eighty-Seven: Murder
After watching the group of ruffians leave just now, Han Feng thought in his heart. It seems that the business here is too good, which has attracted the dissatisfaction of other restaurants, and this problem must be dealt with well, otherwise it will be a big trouble in the future.
As for those ruffians, they are just some unpopular characters, this kind of person is the most deceitful and afraid of evil, as long as you hit him and he is afraid, he will not dare to provoke you.
This is also the reason why Han Feng was so ruthless just now.
It's just that this Red Leaf City is not big, but there are countless big and small ruffians and bullies, and there are not sure that there will be a bunch of them tomorrow, and if it continues like this, it will inevitably affect the business of the restaurant.
Thinking of this, Han Feng didn't linger any longer, and after instructing the people in the restaurant, he quickly returned to the small courtyard and told Roman who was still sleeping about it.
As soon as Roman heard that someone was making trouble in the restaurant, he suddenly fell asleep, and he was a little relieved to know that Han Feng had driven away those ruffians who were looking for trouble.
After some discussion, the two decided to hire a group of guards to come back to ensure the safety of the restaurant.
After that, Roman hurriedly took Zac out the door.
At this time, the Red Leaf City City Lord's Mansion.
City Lord Du Bancheng looked at his subordinates kneeling in front of him with gloomy eyes, and asked in an extremely cold tone, "Have you checked it out?"
The subordinate lowered his head, as if he knew the anger in Du Bancheng's heart at this moment, and hurriedly said: "My lord, I found out, the young master and Zhang Ziling, the son of the head of the Zhang family, both of them disappeared together, and there were two elite guards of the guard army who were missing at the same time. ”
"I just want to know who the murderer is!" Du Bancheng was obviously extremely angry, and his tone was extremely cold.
The subordinate hurriedly continued: "After investigation by his subordinates, that Zhang Ziling once clashed with a woman named Lian Ling in the willow forest by the river in the suburbs, and that woman was so strong that she taught Zhang Ziling and his two domestic servants a lesson. Then Zhang Ziling asked the young master for help, so the young master picked two elite guards in the guard army and went to find the woman's trouble together, and then there was no news. ”
After a pause, he seemed to feel Du Bancheng's impatience, and his subordinates hurriedly said: "And according to the subordinates who traced all the way, they finally found clues in an ordinary small courtyard in the suburbs, where there were obvious signs of fighting, and a total of four different blood stains were found at the scene, I think it should belong to the four young masters, and according to the guesses of the subordinates, the four young masters were all killed by the other party in a short period of time." ”
When he said this, the subordinate glanced at Du Bancheng even more cautiously, and after making sure that the latter had no expression, he continued: "And the subordinates have also checked, and the person who usually lives in that small courtyard is the woman called Mercy Ling, but now the woman called Mercy Spirit is no longer there." ”
"What about the woman called Mercy now?" At this time, Du Bancheng could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and pinched the cup in his hand into powder.
Hearing Du Bancheng's cold tone, the subordinate also broke out in a cold sweat, and replied with some trepidation: "There is no news for the time being." ”
"This is the result you found?" Du Bancheng laughed angrily.
It wasn't until the clothes behind the subordinates were wet that Du Bancheng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a cold tone: "I want you to find out the woman named Pian Ling immediately, even if she is not the culprit who killed my son, this matter will definitely have nothing to do with her, give you three days, if you can't find her, you won't have to see me." ”
"Yes!" the subordinate replied, and as if he had been granted amnesty, he quickly withdrew.
In the hall, only Du Bancheng was left sitting alone on the chair, and his face was a little hideous at this time.
"No matter who harms my son, I will break his body into ten thousand pieces, and I have relieved the hatred of killing my son!"
A few days later, Han Feng came to the Mojia Ware Workshop.
At this time, only Mo Qianjin's eldest son Mo Ping was guarding the shop alone, while Mo Qianjin was forging iron tools in the refining room.
In the past, Mo Qianjin could also refine some ordinary weapons, but due to the limitations of some factors, he could only refine some low-level weapons.
No matter how much he tried, he was never able to improve his refining ability, and in the end he had to give up and become a blacksmith instead.
After learning about Mo Qianjin's situation, Han Feng kept recalling the relevant memories of his previous life, and after Mo Qianjin's narration, Han Feng quickly discovered the reason.
I think that at the beginning, Mo Qianjin's ancestor Mo Yan was not only a world-respected refining master, but also a ground-level master.
It was precisely because of his strong physique and fighting spirit that he was able to refine the murderous weapon of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, which shook the continent back then. But for some reason, before his death, Mo Yan copied down his refining skills and experience, made it into a refining treasure, and left it to his descendants, but he did not pass on the mental method he cultivated at the beginning.
The Treasure Book of Refining is a powerful book of refining weapons, but at the same time, it also needs the support of corresponding Dou Qi cultivation.
This also led to the Mo family in the future, although they had a superb refining ability, they had no choice but to find the corresponding mental method so they matched.
This is the problem that Mo Qianjin is currently facing, for the refining treasure handed down by the ancestors of the Mo family, he thinks that he has mastered seven or eight points of fire, if he can have the corresponding fighting qi cultivation, he is confident that he only needs to give him three years, he can become an excellent high-grade refiner, if he is lucky, it is not impossible to reach the realm of the refining master.
It's a pity that he has been cultivating his Dou Qi for so many years, and now he is still in the realm of the third rank of the human rank, and with his Dou Qi cultivation, the requirements for the Dou Qi required in the Treasure Book of Refining Weapons are far from enough.
As a refiner, he must spend a lot of time refining in order to achieve something, and Dou Qi is only an auxiliary. The two can't be taken into account, which is why on the mainland, refiners are still scarcer than alchemists.
Han Feng thought back to his previous life, when Mo Fan was a genius, he became one of the few refining masters in the mainland at the age of twenty, shocking the mainland.
At the same time, at that time, Mo Fan's fighting spirit cultivation had also reached the ninth rank of the human rank, even in terms of his strength alone, he was rarely talented among his peers.
However, what is even more surprising is that the Fighting Qi Mind Method that Mo Fan cultivated is a very ordinary method of breaking away from fire on the mainland. In the twenty years since he became a master of alchemy, Mo Fan has been unusual, he has hardly been refining a weapon, but has painstakingly cultivated the Burning Technique.
It's just that the growth space of this ordinary mental method is too narrow, so no matter how hard Mo Fan tries, he has not improved in the past twenty years.
Just when the world was about to forget the youngest refining genius in the continent, Mo Fan, with his own natural resources and unremitting efforts, actually allowed him to derive a set of mental methods that were in line with his own from the fire burning technique, and the world did not know the name of this set of mental methods.
However, with this set of nameless mental methods, Mo Fan actually allowed him to successfully enter the realm of the earth level in just two years, and his cultivation soared all the way, until he became the existence of the peak of the earth level, and then he stopped.
After that, Mo Fan locked himself in the refining room that he hadn't set foot in for twenty years, until a month later, Mo Fan appeared in the eyes of the world with his first artifact.
His appearance immediately shook the continent together.
Mo Fan, when he was forty years old, used an artifact to announce to the world that the youngest refiner had returned.
Moreover, at this moment, he is no longer a refining master, but the only refining master in the mainland who has refined an artifact for thousands of years.
It was at this moment that the world remembered Mo Fan's name.
Recalling these materials in his previous life, Han Feng sighed at Mo Fan's natural resources, and at the same time, he also understood that what Mo Qianjin needed most at this time was a mental method suitable for his cultivation.
And the day after meeting the Mo family's father and son that day, Han Feng taught Mo Qianjin this fire burning technique.
It is said that this fire burning recipe was specially screened by Mo Fan from the countless ordinary mental methods back then, although it is a low-level mental method, but it is the most suitable mental method for the Mo family's cultivation, to be precise, it should be the most suitable cultivation method for the cultivation of the refining treasure.
Moreover, this is also to prepare for Mo Fan to be able to cultivate this fire burning technique as soon as possible in the future, as for the nameless mental method that Mo Fan comprehended later, no one else in this world knows about it except Mo Fan himself, and Han Feng can only help him.
Knowing that Han Feng was coming, Mo Qianjin also walked out of the refining room, Han Feng first looked at Mo Qianjin, and then asked a little about the recent situation in the past few days.
After learning that the Flame Burning Technique had indeed helped Mo Qianjin in refining weapons, Han Feng also nodded with satisfaction. Although Mo Qianjin and his eldest son Mo Ping had already passed the best cultivation time, the refining master's fighting qi was only used to assist, not to fight, so this fire burning technique could still play a big role to some extent.
After pointing out some doubts about Mo Qianjin's cultivation again, Han Feng left.
Because the courtyard where Han Feng lived was relatively remote, he walked all the way down, and the road gradually became deserted.
However, at this moment, Han Feng felt that something was wrong.
It's been too quiet along the way.
The heart was vigilant, and suddenly a strong murderous aura struck.
Han Feng was shocked in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, his body quickly hid to the side.
Rumble!
As soon as Han Feng's figure stood still, he saw that where he was standing before, someone had smashed out of a shallow dirt pit at this time.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng's heart sank.
And at this moment, a cold laugh came into Han Feng's ears, and then two figures appeared in front of Han Feng in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, hey, the little doll has a good alert surname, no wonder she was able to kill two elite guards of the guards. ”
As soon as the two appeared, Han Feng's pupils couldn't help shrinking.
Ground Tier Master!
And this breath is much stronger than that of Sack!