After the accident in the Shen family's manor, the predecessor Shen Lang spent half a year in the official mansion, and saw a lot of people from the county to the officials, but it was really the first time he saw the catcher.

Because of supernatural powers, the political pattern of this world is different from Shen Lang's cognition, for example, Huya City has set up a county order but there is still a city lord, so the county order is not a Baili Hou at all, and his status is far lower than that of the city lord.

There is no official position of county lieutenant in the county government, and all the armed forces in Huya City, including the city guards and the catcher, are all subordinate to the city lord's mansion, and the armed theories under the county order are pitiful.

The predecessor Shen Lang was also stupid, although it was the county government official who issued an official document of the fief and conveyed the news of his father's death, but where did the county government have enough strength to block the manor!

As long as you find out who has cooperated with the county government and what forces those people belong to, the mastermind behind the scenes will naturally be revealed, and you will not be deceived by all your family funds!

Shen Lang has always kept this account in his heart, but he has no ability to get it back for the time being, and he didn't think that he would come to him at all.

"Shen Lang, right. The young man glanced at Shen Lang lazily, raised his head slightly, and asked in an arrogant tone: "The Shen Mansion located in the third house of the T-shaped Hutong of Xichengmen is your house, right?"

"That's right, it's my house. Shen Lang didn't know why, frowned and responded.

"There was a fire in the Shen Mansion last night, and there were two headless corpses inside, and the Shen Mansion was banned according to the law, and I am here to inform you. The young man finished his words quickly, keeping his eyes on Shen Lang's face.

Fire?

Seal the house!

Next door!

Shen Lang only felt that a nameless fire burned directly from the soles of his feet to his head, was this a fall into the well or a rush to kill them all?

"Master, I just came back from Longxiang City, and I encountered such a bad thing, and I was also unlucky. The young man quickly stretched out his voice and sighed: "If others were afraid of perfunctory past, I am naturally brave to do things, and I have found some clues, but some of my subordinates like to be lazy and slippery the most, and I am afraid that I will delay the day of solving the case." ”

Damn, it turned out that I was looking for Lao Tzu to ask for money and bribes!

"How much do you want? How many taels of silver can you find out who set the fire?" Shen Lang no longer hesitated when he was murderous in his heart, and asked very bluntly.

"Can you really take out the silver?" the young man was taken aback and asked subconsciously.

This bastard!

Shen Lang scolded in his heart, just looking at the other party's reaction, he understood that this guy was definitely not here to make a deal, but just wanted to get a little cheap by the way when he informed himself.

The predecessor Shen Lang was blackmailed by officials of all sizes in the county government and had no savings, and the stupidity of the predecessor had long been widely spread, and the young man naturally knew about it, so when Shen Lang expressed his willingness to pay two to find out the murderer, he would be shocked and asked.

"The family's silver has long run out, but my grandfather once had a collection of the Nine Crow Sword, which is worth a thousand gold, if you can help me find out the truth and bring the prisoner to justice, I will give you the Crow Nine Sword. Shen Lang gritted his teeth and promised with pain on his face.

Raven Nine Swords!

The young man suddenly became excited, Zhang Yajiu is the most famous sword-casting master in this state, and all the swords he cast are engraved with the name of the nine crows, so it is called the nine swords.

The Nine Swords of the Crow are especially popular in Jizhou, and the same quality of the sword The Nine Swords of the Crow Nine Swords can be sold for a high price, and the value of thousands of gold is not bragging.

It's just that this kid isn't lying to himself!

"My family's swords are all stored in the secret sword house, but they are passed down by word of mouth from father to son, and no one else knows about it. Seeing his expression, Shen Lang hurriedly affirmed his heart to calm his heart.

"Okay, I'll find out the truth within ten days, and then you can take your sword and listen to the news, if you want to play any tricks at that time, then you are a murderer and arson!"

It wasn't until the two sides reached a deal in the end that the young man left his name and contact information, which further revealed the fact that this guy planned to defraud Shen Lang of a few taels of pocket money at the beginning.

Shen Lang walked towards the Yanwu Hall with a gloomy face, he had to cultivate the Iron Body Skill within ten days, so from now on, he had to start cultivating the three basic martial arts of Crouching Tiger, Budai and Iron Head.

The Crow Nine Sword was Shen Lang's trick to capture Zhao Ling, and the Shen family did have a Crow Nine Sword, but it had always been worn on Shen Ling's body, and now he didn't know where he went.

If the real culprit can really be found out, Shen Lang will give him silver as a reward, but this silver can only be obtained after he has practiced iron body skills.

The target was Shen Fu, the original butler of the Shen family, but now this one has changed his name to Song Sanfu and has become the shopkeeper of the Song family's silk shop.

The person that the predecessor Shen Lang hated the most was Jiang Hutou, followed by the big housekeeper Shen Fu.

The traitor is indeed more hateful than the enemy!

When he completes his iron body skills, he will kill all the sluts he can pinch to death, and then he will leave Huya City and go to other places to find opportunities to upgrade the Canglong Ring, and when he is strong enough to crush the entire Huya City, he will come back and uproot the Song family.

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On the second floor of the Yanwu Hall, in the spacious attic, Xiong Xiong, the head coach of the Huwei Martial Arts Hall, sat on the ground, holding a copy of "Iron Sand Palm" in his hand and pondering it repeatedly, and from time to time he slapped his knees with his palms and praised loudly.

There are only two people in the entire martial arts hall who know Zhang Wu's true identity, and they also understand the origin of Zhang Wu and the Huwei Martial Arts Hall, but when Zhang Wu first came to the martial arts hall, everyone was stunned, and they didn't know what to do for a while!

The Tiger Wei Dart Bureau and the Tiger Wei Martial Arts Hall were indeed established by the silver-faced lion king Zhang Tailuo, and the seventy-two external skills and thirty-six hard skills are the one hundred and eight kinds of foreign martial arts of the Yuchan Temple, but after the death of the silver-faced lion king Zhang Tailuo, the second boss is the person of the city lord's mansion.

Xiong Meng is already the seventh head of the sect, he has come all the way from the disciples of the outer court, but he also knows in his heart that although the Huwei Martial Arts Pavilion is no longer directly involved in the City Lord's Mansion now, it is still the power of the City Lord's Mansion, so there is a lot of pressure on the Zhiwu monk from the Yuchan Temple.

Fortunately, this one came here to take away the two stone statues, and the master's shelf was not exposed, which made Xiong Meng feel a lot easier.

In the past few days, Xiong Meng has the courage to ask for advice, and the result is naturally a lot of benefits, and he vaguely sees the road to the next level.

"This kid!" The sigh of the Zhiwu monk next to him woke Xiong Meng up, and he followed the gaze of the Zhiwu monk and looked down through the stairs, only to see Shen Lang squatting in front of the stone tablet with the iron head gong burned and muttering to himself, it seemed that he was preparing to practice the iron head gong.

Xiong Meng understood why Monk Zhiwu sighed, that is, he also felt that although Shen Lang was a child with excellent talent, he was too conceited and eager to succeed.

Even if you become a bronze hammer by mistake, it doesn't mean that you can cultivate other hard skills, if you have that time to explore, it is better to concentrate on cultivation and enter the inner courtyard, so you can directly choose and cultivate from the thirty-six kinds of hard skills.

"Master Zhiwu, even if you don't take him as an apprentice, take him away, it is impossible for the Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion to protect him all the time. Xiong Meng could see that the monk was very optimistic about Shen Lang, and he could also see that the monk didn't want to accept him as an apprentice.

If Shen Lang didn't cause trouble and became a dart master in a low-key manner, then the Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion was still willing to take him in, but how could a young man with such talent and heart live an ordinary life!

So Xiong Meng decided to tell the truth, anyway, the monks are the most tolerant and compassionate.

Syllable!

Zhang Wu patted his bald head like an empowered, yes, even if he is not accepted as an apprentice, he can send this child to an acquaintance, so as not to waste this talent.