Beachhead Hate Chapter 33 Check the door

The clouds were thick, and the few cold stars that had finally broken through the encirclement did not have any brilliance, as if a heavy rain would fall at any time.

In the southeast corner of White Star City, in a small courtyard house that was a little remote, in the dark night stood a young man with a frowning brow.

The young man had just retrieved the storage bag from the storeroom after several days of hard work, and he stood in the courtyard, not in a hurry to enter the house, but looked around, and the more he looked at it, the more his brow furrowed.

"Someone has come in! Moreover, there is more than one person!" Feng Wuchen noticed the footprints on the Chuanwen Yongdao through the faint light of the "Qi Dead Wind", these footprints are very shallow, if there are none, and it is at night, even if ordinary people climb to the ground, it is estimated that it is not easy to see.

However, Feng Wuchen didn't take much effort to detect these anomalies, although his caution played a great role, but more importantly, after these few days of penance in the ancient books, his divine sense has far surpassed before, and his five senses are much stronger than ordinary people.

"Come out, I know you're inside!" Feng Wuchen said coldly towards the closed door.

When the voice fell, the room was still dark and deadly silent, and there was still no movement, as if there was really no one inside, everything was just wind and dustless suspicion.

"If I don't come out again, I'm going to set it on fire!" Feng Wuchen said stubbornly to the closed door.

There was still no movement inside, the wind was dustless and not verbose, he directly fulfilled his words, took out a fire fold and a large piece of white cloth from his arms, directly lit the white cloth, threw it on the door, and the door caught fire when he saw it.

In a few breaths, the fire spread through the door, and in a few moments, the fire engulfed half of the house.

"Ahem, ahem......"

In the thick smoke, more than a dozen people jumped out of the window.

"Are you really burning?" The face and scalp were as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he wiped his red bald head, and his nose stared at Feng Wuchen with tears.

"Yo, isn't this Hall Master Zhong, Hall Master Liu, and Deputy Hall Master Jiang!" Feng Wuchen stared at the three people led by him, pretending to be enthusiastic, "Why are the three people with such heads and faces short of money to spend recently, and they have become such gentlemen on the beam?"

"You kid don't have a poor mouth here!" the bald head changed his hand and wiped his red and bald head, and said impatiently, "We are here to get you today!"

"Take me?" Feng Wuchen said with a surprised face, "Why do you want to take me?"

"That's it!" Jiang Jiong sneered and took out five dry stones from his arms, "The guards are self-stealing, what else do you have to quibble?"

Looking at it, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, it was a middle-grade spirit stone that had been sucked dry. Seeing this spirit stone, he couldn't help but blame himself, he was very careful, but he was still negligent!

Since he came back to become the hall master this time, Feng Wuchen knew that he had attracted the attention of many people, and he knew that there must be many people among these people who were not used to seeing him as a rising star.

In addition, he also knew that the people of the Hehuan Sect would definitely not let him go easily.

Therefore, in the midst of internal and external troubles, he did not dare to be careless at all, and dealt with everything carefully, but he was unexpectedly miserable by these stones.

He originally thought that this kind of spirit stone that had been sucked dry was not much different from ordinary stones, and ordinary people would definitely not recognize it, so he was lazy and didn't accept it last night, but he didn't expect this Jiang Jiong to have such knowledge.

However, how does Feng Wuchen know that it is not Jiang Jiong but Zhong Ziyong who is insightful......

It turned out that after Jiang Jiong and Zhong Ziyong separated that day, he wholeheartedly began to track down Feng Wuchen, and he first turned over the three warehouses that Feng Wuchen often went to in detail in the name of the "wheel guarding the warehouse" unique to the deputy hall master.

If it weren't for the storage bag that Feng Wuchen hid with the formation he arranged as a cover, I'm afraid it would have fallen into the hands of this Jiang Jiong by this time.

After all, Jiang Jiong didn't understand the formation, and he couldn't find the storage bag hidden by Feng Wuchen.

However, he was absolutely unwilling to give up the investigation and the position of hall master like this.

At this time, he thought of Feng Wuchen's newly-acquired courtyard, which should have belonged to him.

Early in the morning, he quietly lurked to the left side of the dustless courtyard, and as soon as the dustless left, he quietly jumped into the courtyard and conducted a careful search.

The results of the search made Jiang Jiong very dissatisfied, and what was useful to him was the one hundred and eighty taels of silver.

After working for a long time, he unwillingly took the silver and planned to turn around and leave. At this time, the corner of his eye inadvertently swept a few broken stones under Feng Wuchen's bed, but he didn't take it seriously, turned around and left. These broken stones can be found everywhere, and there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Everyone had already left the courtyard, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, these ordinary stones were really a little inappropriate in such a clean and tidy courtyard.

It was also his reluctance to let go of any clues that might be able to bring down the wind and dust, so he turned back and took the few broken stones.

The dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and he took these few broken stones that he felt unreliable, and went to Zhong Ziyong, and was ready to be scolded again.

Sure enough, Zhong Ziyong really didn't "disappoint" him at all, and after the former saw the broken stones in his hand, he immediately scolded him fiercely, which was called a "dog blood spray" and "inhumane".

Just as Jiang Jiong was about to leave, Zhong Ziyong suddenly stopped him again and asked him to take the stone back.

Zhong Ziyong took the stones in his hand and looked at them for a while, and suddenly found that these stones had very inconspicuous "veins", dense and messy and as thin as hair, and his face suddenly showed a shocked expression.

He had seen such a stone, and he had seen it in the room of Liu Ziwei, the original hall master of their Weiyuan Hall, before. According to Liu Ziwei, this is what those spirit stones in their warehouse look like after they have been sucked dry of spiritual energy.

The bald head immediately realized that things were unusual, as well as the great merit in front of him, and he planned to take someone to personally capture this wind and dust and ask for credit in front of the master.

But after thinking about it, if this spirit stone was really used by Feng Wuchen, then they were definitely not the opponents of this Feng Wuchen!

After thinking about it again, the bald head decided to give this credit to the old hall master who once had the grace of knowing him, and the current hall master of the Cold Tooth Hall, Liu Ziwei.

And Liu Ziwei learned the news and agreed to it.

He has been in the position of hall master for seven or eight years, and he has long been impatient, and he has long wanted to get a deputy assistant to do it, but he has not been able to improve because he has not made any great achievements.

Right now, the Black Tiger Gang happens to have a vacant position as a deputy gang leader, but staring at this position is not only him, but also Liu Ansheng, the hall leader of the Sharp Claw Hall.

Although he has used a lot of money, the high-ranking members of the Black Tiger Gang are still vacillating between him and Liu Ansheng, which makes him anxious!

The news that Zhong Ziyong brought to him now was tantamount to sending carbon in the snow, and he immediately praised Zhong Ziyong's behavior of knowing kindness, and promised that he would not forget this bald head if he had any benefits in the future.

As a result, this is the scene that Feng Wuchen is facing now.

Looking at their posture, Feng Wuchen knew that it was useless to say anything, so he had to reluctantly prepare to do it.

Everyone else is okay, only Liu Ziwei, who is full of meat, is more difficult to deal with, he is a genuine monk of the Liu family, and his cultivation has also reached the fourth level of the Qi refining period.

Feng Wuchen thought to himself that if he gave himself two or three more days, his cultivation would also be able to reach the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, and at that time, he would be much more sure of solving this Liu Ziwei.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly again, let alone give himself another two or three days, even if he only gave himself one day, he wouldn't appear here again.

When he came back this time, he had planned to rest for the night, take the gold and silver with him, and leave this place of right and wrong early tomorrow morning!

"Boy, you hid that box of spirit stones, right?" Liu Ziwei stared at Feng Wuchen with pity, "If you can hand over the spirit stones, and then tell me who you stole the spirit stones, maybe I can spare your life!"

Liu Ziwei is different from Zhong Ziyong, he is a monk, and he can see at a glance that this Feng Wuchen has no cultivation.

Therefore, he speculated that the spirit stone was definitely not used by Feng Wuchen himself, but was stolen by him to others.

If he could find out the big fish behind Feng Wuchen, for him, the position of the deputy gang leader would be in his pocket.

In addition, if Feng Wuchen really told the whereabouts of the box of spirit stones, wouldn't he be able to take a few pieces or even a dozen pieces along with him.

"Hall Master Liu, you can't let this kid go!" Jiang Jiong obviously didn't know Liu Ziwei's wishful thinking in his heart, he was afraid that Feng Wuchen would not be able to die this time.

"Is it your turn to speak?" Zhong Ziyong shouted back from the stunned young man, and thoughtfully wiped his bald head with his hand, but he guessed Liu Ziwei's intentions so much.

When he was the deputy hall master, he didn't try his best to steal spirit stones to honor this Liu hall master.

Liu Ziwei glared at Jiang Jiong coldly, then turned his head to the wind and dust, and said seductively: "How about it? If you tell the truth, I will not only let you live, but also give you a large sum of silver!"

"Is this true?" Feng Wuchen said with a look of surprise.

"Of course it's true!" Zhong Ziyong said with a package ticket on the side, "Our Liu Hall Master has always been a man of his word!"

Liu Ziwei put on an honest look: "You can rest assured about this!"

Jiang Jiong gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Wuchen viciously, hoping that he would never agree.

"Okay, come over and I'll whisper to you......"