The next day, the news that Zheng Baijin, the owner of the Zheng Mansion and the wealthy merchant in Yuyang, was killed in an abandoned mansion came out, causing a group of people who had contacts with Zheng Baijin to secretly calculate, hoping to get some benefits from it.

Zheng Mansion, a young woman with a woman's crown, a gentle appearance, and a beautiful mole on the corner of her mouth sat on the main hall of Zheng Mansion, sternly reprimanding the relevant guards.

"What are you all doing to eat, my Zheng family spends so much money to support you every year, and even collects martial arts cheats for you to practice, how do you repay my father's great kindness? ”

The gentle-looking Zheng Xing'er frowned, and she had a special majesty, even Zheng Baijin's other children did not dare to refute it, just because behind her stood Dong Qi, the son of the Yuzhou Thorn History.

"Miss, you dissipate your anger first, we think it's done by the inner ghost. Last night, in the small courtyard of the study, there were seven masters guarding the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, and as a result, all of them were solved without a sound, and the old man and Mr. Yu in the house had no news, and the body of the old man was not found until this morning. So the villain thinks that this matter may have something to do with Mr. Yu. ”

It was the butler of the Zheng Mansion who spoke, a man in his fifties with a treacherous face, who had jealousy and hatred in his eyes when he spoke of Mr. Yu.

Before Yu Xiu came to the Zheng Mansion, this Zheng housekeeper was the person Zheng Baijin trusted and relied on the most, and he himself was also honorable, which was very different from ordinary subordinates.

It's just that since Yu Xiu came to the Zheng Mansion and helped Zheng Baijin rise all the way to make money, he was left out in the cold and could no longer be reused, and he took care of trivial things in the back house all day long.

Hearing Mr. Yu, Zheng Xing'er's eyes showed a trace of hesitation and disbelief, a large part of the reason why Zheng Baijin can have today before his death is that Mr. Yu is giving advice behind his back, and even the fact that she was given to Dong Qi is Mr. Yu's idea, so she doesn't believe that it will be Mr. Yu who harmed her father.

"Impossible, Mr. Yu has been in the Zheng Mansion for many years, and he has always been respectful and grateful to his father, and his father is also very dependent on him, how can it be him? Steward Zheng, do you have any evidence?"

Speaking of evidence, Steward Zheng's lips trembled slightly, and finally he didn't speak, is it still called planting if there is evidence? It's just that he doesn't know, what he thinks is the truth.

At this time, outside the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a blue brocade robe and a bronze medal hanging from his waist walked in, with a square face, eyes full of wisdom, especially a pair of palms as white as jade, which was particularly eye-catching.

This is the most famous iron-handed god of Yuzhou Mansion to capture Bei Zongyuan, and he is also a member of the Heavenly Punishment Division, wearing a bronze medal, and has the right to arrest people on the wanted list of the Heavenly Punishment Division below the seventh grade in Yuzhou.

"Miss Zheng, the cause of Master Zheng's death is indeed suspicious. After checking the courtyard where the incident occurred, as well as the abandoned mansion where Master Zheng's body was found this morning, I already have some clues. ”

Bei Zongyuan was the helper sent by Dong Qi to help her track down the cause of her father's death, and he was a master of the sixth layer of the congenital layer, Zheng Xing'er did not dare to be disrespectful, and there was a trace of respect on her face,

"Please explain it in detail, so that I can have an understanding of this matter. Come on, give the gods a seat, and you people don't get in the way of being an eyesore here, and all go down. ”

Bei Zongyuan sat on the main seat on the right side of Zheng Xing'er's hand, picked up the tea cup on the side and took a sip, and said,

"Miss Zheng, on the night of the incident, there should be a strong martial artist who sneaked into Zheng's mansion with a knife, and hid all the way to the outside of the small courtyard of the study.

This person's martial arts are probably in the ninth layer of perfection of the day after tomorrow, and even infinitely close to the innate realm, so the knife is extremely sharp and hidden, first killing the three guards guarding the outside, coming in an instant, without waves, and then using a trick to confuse the mind to instantly control the four people in the hospital, and kill them at the same time. This person is bold and should be a person who licks blood at the knife all year round.

In the study, it was very tidy, and there was no sign of a fight, which showed that Master Zheng and Mr. Yu of your mansion did not have an accident at that time, but then somehow, the three of them came all the way to the abandoned mansion where the body was found, and started a fierce battle there. ”

Zheng Xing'er had doubts on her face, "Fierce battle?" My father is just an ordinary businessman and doesn't know martial arts, could it be Mr. Yu? Then he and the killer who sneaked into my Zheng Mansion should not be in the same group, otherwise he wouldn't have done more." ”

Bei Yuanzong nodded, a smile of interest flashed in his eyes, "Not bad." Under the general idea with the lady. This Mr. Yu should want to protect Master Zheng and fight fiercely with the other party, and the final outcome is unknown, but it is certain that Master Zheng was poisoned. ”

After a pause, Bei Yuanzong continued, "And the two people who are fighting, the number of martial arts paths is not common, but they are people with great backgrounds, but Miss wants to hear about it?"

Zheng Xing'er's face was happy, "Could it be that you know the identity of the killer?

Pei Yuanzong smiled indifferently, "It's naturally very difficult for ordinary martial artists to catch heads, but it's nothing to me Bei Yuanzong."

Let's talk about Mr. Yu of your mansion first, this person's true qi is unpredictable and powerful, and he can seize life when he uses it, and some weeds are dead and yellow, obviously eroded by true qi, which is very important.

Judging from the knowledge below, this martial art should have come from the Netherworld Dao in the past. It may be someone from the Ghost King Sect, or of course, it may also be someone from the White Bone Sect or the Huangquan Sect who wandered to Yuzhou. ”

Zheng Xing'er's heart moved, she had seen Yu Xiu's skeleton iron fan, presumably Bei Zongyuan's analysis would not be false, she had a little more confidence in her heart, and her tone also carried a wisp of expectation and murderous intent,

"What about the killer? If you want to use the ability of God to catch adults, you should guess it. ”

When Pei Zongyuan heard this, he showed an unpredictable smile, "I don't dare to say that I am ten percent sure, but at least seventy percent." In the next guess, the killer is Yin Wuji, who was once on the wanted list of the Heavenly Punishment Division, this person cultivates the Blood Killing Demon Knife, the knife aura is peculiar, like a river of blood rushing, and he is the only one who knows this knife technique in Yuzhou. ”

Zheng Xing'er is just a woman, she spends her time scheming to please Dong Qi, where would she pay attention to a wanted criminal, so there was a trace of dissatisfaction on her face,

"So it's a wanted criminal? It is really a dereliction of duty to allow a wanted criminal to commit murder in my Zheng Mansion. I hope you will arrest this person as soon as possible, so that the murderer will not be allowed to commit another crime. ”

Pei Zongyuan shook his head, not unhappy with Zheng Xing'er's dissatisfaction and accusations, but showed a trace of helplessness,

"Miss Zheng, you have to listen clearly, I'm talking about the past. Now this person is no longer on the wanted list, and I have no right to pursue him.

In addition, everything about this murderer is only my judgment based on experience and insight, and there is no conclusive evidence, so it is not easy to take people. ”

Zheng Xing'er felt anxious, "How can there be such a thing? Could it be that my father died in vain like this? And what do you say, he was once a wanted criminal, so who removed him from the wanted list? Isn't there a royal law?"

Pei Zongyuan sighed, his hands as white as jade clenched slightly, he was just a bronze medal catcher of the Heavenly Punishment Division, what could he do?