Chapter 327: Releasing a Long Line to Catch Big Fish (3)

Luo Jinhua loves silver, but she is more sensible, otherwise she would not have run this Yexianglou for decades, and she said at the moment: "Mo Qingfeng?

Tie Feng smiled faintly and said: "Now that Taibai Academy is famous, he is definitely worth this price, or even more, of course, I also do this business for others, people say so much, I can only take out so much." ”

"Who is going to do this business?" Luo Jinhua's eyes narrowed, shooting a sharp light.

Tie Feng said lightly: "That level is not something you can touch, nor is it something I can touch, I am just a subordinate." ”

Luo Jinhua is a smart person, Taibai Academy has produced a champion this year, a tanhua, and the other two Jinshi are also among the top few, this kind of achievement will naturally make some people in the court hate to make money in the scientific examination, and it is not impossible to pay to kill him. Luo Jinhua also has some connections in the DPRK and China, and knows that the silver collected by those people in the annual scientific expedition is simply a mountain-like existence, and now it is not impossible to kill Mo Qingfeng with 1.3 million taels of silver.

"Okay, whether the business can be done or not, it's hard to say, if it is done, I don't know where to contact the iron official?" Luo Jinhua said.

Tie Feng said lightly: "In the past two days, I will go to buy a batch of jewelry, and in five days, I will come to Yexianglou again, and if your business is completed, I will naturally make up for the other part of the silver." ”

Luo Jinhua is a smart person, he knows that the silver obtained by bribes from those big officials needs to be laundered before they can be used lavishly. From Tie Feng's words, Luo Jinhua could tell that Tie Feng seemed to be doing this kind of business. At that moment, she also understood better why those people were relieved to let Tie Feng come to do this deal.

"Well, I don't know if the Tie Daguan is going to spend the night here tonight, or if he wants to go back?" Luo Jinhua said again.

Tie Feng said: "I have to go back and have an explanation, 300,000 taels of silver is not a small amount after all!"

Tie Feng knew that Luo Jinhua would definitely send someone to follow him and watch his travels, so he drove another carriage out of Yexiang Building and went straight to Jinxiu Tower. Tie Feng now appears as a big money in the ginseng business, and the place where he lives can naturally only be the largest and best restaurant and inn in Bianjing City, Jinxiu Building.

After entering the inn, the person sent by Luo Jinhua inquired about the inn's junior and knew that Tie Feng had already booked a room in Jinxiu Building two days ago, so he went back.

After the man left, Shen Guhong, Su Yi, and Wen Yongjie came out of another room in Jinxiu Building and went directly to Tie Feng's room.

Tie Feng smiled: "If there is no accident, this time it should be done!"

Shen Guhong nodded: "This is bigger than business, but the living dead have always been careful, he will definitely send a killer to test it first, and if it is not effective, he will do it himself!"

"Yes, and the killer he sent out will definitely not be weak, from now on, Mr. Mo must be careful at all times until he catches the living dead!" Wen Yongjie said.

Tie Feng said: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yingting has secretly followed the master, and once something happens, it will definitely be able to solve it." ”

Shen Guhong shook his head and said: "No, the living dead are by no means people who can be simply fooled, if Yingting secretly follows, they will definitely be discovered." ”

Tie Feng hurriedly said: "No matter what, Master's safety is the first thing!"

Wen Yongjie said: "What kind of person is Mr. Mo? You and Yingting can rest assured, the people of the living dead will definitely not be able to benefit from Mr. Mo's hands!"

Shen Guhong said: "Uncle Mo is my only relative, I won't let him have anything to do, you go find Yingting and let him leave, the safety of Wutongju needs him!"

Tie Feng knew that Shen Guhong had always had no last resort, and even Yingting had only seen him now, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll talk to Senior Brother Yingting!"

Shen Guhong, Su Yi and Wen Yongjie came out of Jinxiu Building and went their separate ways. Shen Guhong and Wen Yongjie went to Wutong Residence, and Su Yi also had his own place in Bianjing.

Back at Wutong House, Mo Qingfeng was also there. Shen Guhong and Wen Yongjie explained the general situation, and Mo Qingfeng only nodded slightly, obviously for all this, it was already expected. After a while, Yingting also returned.

In the dead of night, Wutong is inside, and the people who have not yet fallen asleep are Shen Guhong and Yingting.

"This plan is very dangerous, Master can't have anything, if he has something, I won't forgive you!" Mo Qingfeng is his master, but also his recreated parents, his feelings for Mo Qingfeng have long surpassed the feelings of master and apprentice, and even the feelings of father and son, which is an emotion that cannot be described in words.

Shen Guhong said: "Pear Blossom Villa has been destroyed, Qinghan has also gone, Uncle Mo is my only relative in this world, if he has any three strengths and two weaknesses, don't say it's you, even I won't forgive myself!"

"In your heart, what is Mi Fang's position?" Ying Ting suddenly asked.

Shen Guhong smiled mildly and said, "She is my lover, and in the same way, you can say that she is me." ”

Yingting couldn't understand Shen Guhong's emotion, as long as he made sure that Mo Qingfeng would be okay at the moment, everything would be fine.

Shen Guhong looked at the sky, tonight on the fifteenth, the moon is full, symbolizing the members of the people's group. Although he has an unbearable past, everything is beautiful now, all of this is hard-won, and he will protect it with all his might.

In the next two days, Mo Qingfeng's itinerary was almost all back and forth between Kou Mansion and Wutong Residence, and several times when he went out, Mo Qingfeng felt that someone was secretly following. On the third day, Mo Qingfeng came out of the alley in front of Wutong Ju, and there was a hidden weapon like a storm in the air.

It's an ordinary alley with narrow passages, and it's the best place for an ambush. Although Shen Guhong calculated that the coffin bearer would make a move here, he didn't expect that they would not carry the coffin this time, but directly use a hidden weapon.

In a hurry, Mo Qingfeng didn't say a word, directly ran the Xuan Gong, knocked the wall out of a humanoid opening, and then swept onto the roof, rushing towards the direction from which the hidden weapon came. At this moment, the people who scattered the concealed weapons retreated, and the people who carried the coffin flew over with the coffin.

Mo Qingfeng was reminded by Shen Guhong, and naturally knew that the coffin contained dangerous things, and at that moment he directly unfolded his body, shuttled through the crowd, rolled with his palm, and forced the two to retreat, and then his body turned in the air, kicked his feet away, and hit the two vests.

The screams came out, and Mo Qingfeng did a somersault and stood on the roof of a house. At this time, the coffin bearer directly copied from the two loaves, mainly blocking Mo Qingfeng's way back to Wutong Residence.

"The coffin bearer, Mo didn't offend you, did he? Why did you intercept and kill Mo here?" Mo Qingfeng's clothes were blown by the cold wind, making a hunting sound.

"Someone offered 1.3 million taels of silver to ask for your head, we are just doing business!" The man at the head was as dry as firewood, exuding a breath of death, and obviously had also cultivated the "Dead Demon Skill". At that moment, he turned the coffin in his hand and slammed into Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng's body withdrew, his five fingers were put together, and he struck out into a palm, and the palm hit the huge coffin, but it made a banging sound, obviously the quality of this coffin was also extremely good.

The thin man was blocked by Mo Qingfeng's palm, his body was slightly stunned, his feet kicked out, and he directly collided with Mo Qingfeng for several moves. At this time, people from several other directions attacked together, and although Mo Qingfeng's martial arts were high, he was a little overwhelmed.

Although Mo Qingfeng's moves were flawed, the coffin bearer couldn't help it for a while. At this time, Mi Fang and Shen Guhong came out to buy vegetables, looked up when they passed through the alley, and were suddenly shocked, and after screaming, their bodies swept out, and their fists moved together, directly slapping the two of them. The two of them were knocked away together with the coffin, and all the poison and lime in it were sprinkled on their bodies, and then they turned directly into a puddle of black water, and they were gone.

"Okay, the coffin bearer dares to hurt my relatives, see that I, Shen Guhong, don't break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Shen Guhong's body rotated, and he used his fists and palms together, and instantly hit the two of them.

At this moment, the coffin bearer lost several people in an instant, all of them were folded in Shen Guhong's hands, and then there was only the share of running away. Of course, today's chance encounter was by no means a real chance encounter, it was all arranged by Shen Guhong.

Shen Guhong had long followed behind Mo Qingfeng, from his attack to the battle behind, all of them were in his eyes, and the appearance of him and Mi Fang was a good scene.

Shen Guhong knew that this assassination was unsuccessful, and next time only the living dead would do it themselves. Although the living dead were a careful man, one hundred and thirty thousand taels of silver was not a small amount.

The next day, Mo Qingfeng didn't go out easily, and on the fifth day, Ouyang Han from the Prime Minister's Mansion came to invite him, saying that Kou Zhun had something to tell him, so he came out of Wutong Residence.

All this, very ordinary, very ordinary. After the living dead came out to investigate in person and found nothing abnormal, he decided to give Mo Qingfeng a fatal blow at the moment when Mo Qingfeng came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so as to get the 1.3 million taels of silver.

Mo Qingfeng only came out of Kou Mansion around the time of the Emperor. In the depths of winter, although the weather is cold, there are still many people on the streets at this point in Bianjing City. The Xiangfu is only separated from the lively street by an alley, and the shouts of the vendors are mixed with the noise of passers-by, but it seems that the Xiangfu is more quiet.

Mo Qingfeng came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion before he walked down the stone steps, and suddenly, a cold wind hit, and in the dark cold night, a cold light burst out, straight to Mo Qingfeng's neck. At this time, Mo Qingfeng did not dodge or dodge, raised his right hand and popped out a finger. There was a ding, and the flying cold light swirled out upside down, attacking the living dead in the air.

The "Dead Demon Skill" of the living dead had been practiced to the highest level, and at that moment he let out a deep sigh and reached out with his right hand, grabbing the spinning scimitar. Then he condescendingly slashed out a knife and went straight to Mo Qingfeng's face.

Mo Qingfeng was not afraid, his hands reached out like lightning, grabbed the scimitar that slashed straight down, raised his right foot, and kicked the chest of the living dead. The face of the living dead changed greatly, his hands let go of the scimitar, his body turned half a foot in the air, and stood in the middle of the street in front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Mo Qingfeng, it turns out that your martial arts have reached this realm, and it seems that this business is at a loss!" came the voice of the living dead. Mo Qingfeng was still expressionless, but his eyes moved slightly.