Ever since Xie Xinzhi came to ask for accounts and humiliated Ye Feng with a wooden box of crab shells, he locked himself in the warehouse and didn't even eat a bite of dinner

At this moment, it was already night, and Lin Xiyao couldn't help but be a little worried.

Anyway, the two of them are now colleagues of the Nine Star Division, and they have to follow him to investigate the big case of the demon clan - at least in their hearts, Lin Xiyao said this to herself.

"Shame and courage?" Lin Xiyao, who has always been not good at words, thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of some comforting words.

It was dark in the warehouse, there was no candlelight, Lin Xiyao came to the door, and was about to knock on the door, when a snoring sound suddenly came from the house.

The sound shook the sky and the earth, and it circled the beam for three days, and the aftermath was endless.

"I thought I could do something abnormal after being humiliated. But now it seems that instead of doing anything, I slept more soundly than before. It seems that I think too much, how can the heartless young marquis not sleep because of such a small thing? ”

Lin Xiyao secretly smiled bitterly, stood at the door and cursed him before turning to leave.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Xiyao was practicing martial arts in the courtyard as usual, when the door of the warehouse was suddenly pulled open.

Ye Feng stood at the door, his face was oily, his hair was all on end, and he was holding the Lingyun Sword tightly in his hand, full of anger.

This? What's going on?! Is this stimulated? The legendary furious crown?

"I see!" Ye Feng stood at the door and shouted.

"This matter must be the Xitang Hall Master named Su Yang who is making trouble behind his back! Aren't you just trying to kick me out?! Good! Before I leave, I'll hack you to death! ”

Ye Feng seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, he was crazy, he roared a few times to himself, and was about to go out with the Lingyun Sword in his hand.

Lin Xiyao immediately reacted when she heard this, and hurriedly went up to stop it.

Ever since he opened the pulse gate and entered the double realm, Ye Feng felt that he was as light as a swallow, and he already had the feeling of light work, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the courtyard gate.

Boom!

He was just about to reach out to open the door, but the courtyard door suddenly opened by itself, directly knocking Ye Feng on his head.

"Holy!"

Outside the door, Jiu Mengzi was holding the wall with one hand and a wine gourd with the other, his eyes were drunk: "Where are you going this morning?" In such a hurry? ”

"You're dying? Don't have a day to drink? Drinking early in the morning? I thought you were dead! Ye Feng sat on the ground, rubbing his head, and glaring at Jiu Mengzi.

was in a bad mood, but now that he was hit by Jiu Mengzi again, Ye Feng naturally didn't have a good tone.

Jiu Mengzi stood at the door, looked at Ye Feng, and then looked at Lin Xiyao: "This is just before going to bed?" Is it so angry to get up? ”

"It's a bit angry to get up." Lin Xiyao smiled awkwardly.

Jiu Mengzi hurriedly stepped forward, ready to pull Ye Feng up, but just grabbed his arm, and the whole person was suddenly stunned: "It's not right!" ”

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically: "I think something is wrong with you, what are you doing with so much force when you open the door?!" ”

Jiu Mengzi's eyes stared at Ye Feng deadly, and suddenly leaned out and sniffed Ye Feng's body: "You have a smell on you." ”

"Taste?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of yesterday's embarrassing incident.

This wine Mengzi doesn't smell like crabs, right?

No, that incident involved his own face, and no one else could know about it anyway.

Jiu Mengzi slowly let go of Ye Feng's arm, stood up straight, and took a few steps back vigilantly.

His behavior was very abnormal, which made Ye Feng and Lin Xiyao wonder.

Jiu Mengzi thought for a moment, paused, and whispered, "Why do you smell like an official?" ”

"Coffin? You ......" Ye Feng didn't understand Jiu Mengzi's words, and was about to scold, when he suddenly saw Jiu Mengzi's serious expression.

At the same time, Jiu Mengzi took a few steps back again until he pushed it to the wall.

In this way, Ye Feng and Lin Xiyao were all in his sight.

His gaze kept sweeping over the two of them, and his expression was extremely serious: "It's the taste of the Nine Star Minister." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Feng and Lin Xiyao were instantly stunned.

"Oh, yesterday morning, someone from the Nine Star Division came and took me to the Phantom Star Pavilion......" Ye Feng showed a far-fetched smile.

Ye Feng wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate in the past, but then he came back to his senses. Because the more you explain yourself, the more loopholes there are. If Jiu Mengzi asked himself at this moment, what was the Nine Star Division looking for him, what should he say?

Just as he was about to make up a Nine Star Division to find his own reason, Jiu Mengzi suddenly shook his head: "This smell comes from the depths of your heart, and it has nothing to do with where you go." ”

This sentence shows that Jiu Mengzi began to doubt Ye Feng's identity.

At the same time, Lin Xiyao also began to doubt the identity of Jiu Mengzi.

Ever since Lin Xiyao moved into Nantang with Ye Feng, she felt strange about this wine Mengzi named Nantang Watchman. Coupled with the intelligence network of the Nine Star Division, she had long suspected that Jiu Mengzi had some connection with the Sword Sect of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect.

In the small courtyard of the South Hall, the three of them had their own thoughts.

Seeing that Jiu Mengzi didn't have the idea of helping himself, Ye Feng slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and changed the topic: "Where have you been these days?" I'm looking for you yet! ”

Jiu Mengzi let out an "oh", and his face slowly returned to the previous drunken smile: "Where can I go?" Go out for a drink! You don't know, the last few days are auspicious days of the zodiac, and there are a lot of happy events in the outer city of Shendu, so I went to rub the wine for several days. These are not bad, they are all old and good wines, and they are delicious! I also secretly poured a gourd. ”

After three or two sentences eased the atmosphere, the air was no longer tense.

After a few more brief exchanges, Ye Feng and Jiu Mengzi returned to the warehouse.

As soon as the two entered the door, the smile on Jiu Mengzi's face disappeared instantly.

"Okay, you Ye Feng, I just opened the pulse door for you, and when you turn around, you will enter the Nine Star Division, which is fast enough." Jiu Mengzi walked to the wall and said in a deep voice.

Faced with Jiu Mengzi's questioning, Ye Feng was speechless. Because in the past few days when Jiu Mengzi was away, too many things have happened, and many emergencies are not in his plan at all.

"Remember our previous deal?" Jiu Mengzi said in a questioning tone.

Ye Feng nodded, indicating that he had not forgotten.

Jiu Mengzi wants to keep the inheritance of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, and Ye Feng wants to gain a firm foothold in the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, this is their deal.

"For so many years, the Nine Star Division and the Shadow Sentinel Guard have gone to great lengths to bury a dark stake in the Purple Cloud Sword Sect. It's good now, the master of the South Hall of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect is the Nine Star Division, which is really a big joke in the world. ”

Jiu Mengzi smiled faintly and asked, "Didn't you say that you were different from them?" ”

Anyway, Ye Feng is responsible for this matter, and he really needs to explain it to Jiu Mengzi.

It's just that this tone and atmosphere made him a little uncomfortable, and there was a feeling that the two of them were arguing and turning over old accounts.

"What do you think the Nine Star Division wants to bury the dark stake in the Purple Cloud Sword Sect?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"The cheats, of course."

"No, the Nine Star Division is here to investigate the demon clan." Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"Demon Clan?" Jiu Mengzi looked at Ye Feng and let out a burst of ridicule: "You mean, there is a demon clan in the Purple Cloud Sword Sect?" ”

"Yes." Ye Feng affirmed.

"That's just a reassurance for you."