At this time, Su Ling was homeless and found an inn to live temporarily, just one afternoon, the news of the death of Zhao Feicai, Zhao Li's righteous son, spread all over the capital, and Su Ling, who was eating at the inn, heard several versions just by eating a meal. Some say that Zhao Feicai has been molesting the people, girls, fish and flesh for many years, and God finally sent down heavenly punishment to chop him to pieces; some say that he saw with his own eyes that it was Zhao Fei's enemies who sent dozens of killers to break into Zhao's mansion and directly cut Zhao Feicai into pulp; some said that Zhao Feicai died of excessive lewdness, kidney stones spread all over his body, and the whole person was lime.www.biquge.info In short, all of them are good at making up stories.

Su Ling didn't pay attention to the stories made up by those guests, he just wanted to find out Zhao Li's whereabouts, so he went to the banquet of those diners and began to inquire.

"A few big brothers, you said that Zhao Fei was killed like this, so what will Zhao Qian do with that murderer?" Su Ling asked a few words tentatively, and a few diners saw that Su Ling liked to inquire about some gonzo like them, and brought over all the dishes on their table, but no

drove Su Ling away, and saw that someone was willing to ask, and everyone was busy showing what they had seen and heard.

"The murderer hasn't been caught yet, with Manager Zhao's temper, the murderer must be stripped of his skin before he starts interrogating, although Zhao Feicai has no ability, but how to say that he was also taken in by Manager Zhao and raised from childhood to adulthood, no matter how emotionless he is, it is better than being killed by outsiders and slapping himself in the face, so I guess the murderer will not end well. "A few guests will still call Zhao Qian Manager Zhao when they are chatting and bragging, Su Ling dares to call him by his name, they don't dare, if they are heard by the officials passing by the roadside, they will not end well.

"What about Zhao Qiren, why didn't he come out to do something when his son was killed?" Su Ling continued to ask. "Manager Zhao is a celebrity around the emperor, he follows the emperor in the palace every day, and the death is just a righteous son who is not angry, where is it worth him to come out, at most urge his subordinates to catch the murderer quickly so that he can get back face. ”

The palace? If you want to take revenge, don't you have to kill the palace? That movement is too big. There are many masters in the palace to protect the emperor, and it will definitely not work to go to the palace to take revenge by yourself.

"But I heard that Manager Zhao will come back in a few days to handle Zhao Feicai's funeral, and then we can see what his face looks like. "Several people don't have a good impression of Zhao Li when they mention him, and no one wants their monarch to be a useless person who relies on eunuchs, but he still has to be respectful on the surface. After getting useful news, Su Ling sat with a few guests for a while and then went upstairs to take a bath and rest.

After staying in the inn for a few days, Su Ling got up early every day to meditate on the bed, followed the two veins of Ren Du, opened up the big and small Zhoutian, inspected the condition of his body, washed and ate breakfast without any abnormality, and then went to the street to inquire about some news about Zhao Li, had lunch and continued to cultivate, and listened to the guests who came to the inn to drink in the evening to brag and fart. Repeating the same thing every day.

Finally, on the fifth day of the inn, the sound of officers and soldiers driving the people to clear the road came from the street. "Get out of the way, Lord Zhao wants to cross this road, the idlers and miscellaneous people quickly retreat, the one in front!

Is it finally here Su Ling opened his eyes, got out of bed and opened the window to see that the officers and soldiers on the street were driving the people blocking the road to the side of the road, and there was a carriage slowly walking towards here in the distance.

In addition to Zhao Li, there is no one Zhao in the capital, the carriage riding is magnificent, and even the horse's head is wearing a red gemstone crown as big as an egg, it can be said that dozens of families in the capital do not have this horse is valuable, and I don't know what the big hat is for, it is estimated that the horse itself also feels that the diaphragm should be, if there are no officers and soldiers who come to clear the field in advance that Zhao is coming, it is estimated that the people will think that the emperor has come to observe the people's situation and have to shout "Long live my emperor".

The carriage in front of him was getting closer and closer, Su Ling stretched out his right index finger, the tip of his finger glowed with a faint silver light, and then the palm of his left hand was held up, and a fireball like the sun rose in the palm of his hand, and the blazing temperature was suppressed by Su Ling so that nothing in the room was burned. Su Ling shot the silver light on the tip of his right finger into the fireball, and the originally irritable flame instantly quieted down, and a lotus flower in the flame was slowly spinning, about to *** It seems to be calm, but the energy inside is very amazing, Su Ling intends to kill with one blow and give Zhao Qi this special gift.

Quietly waiting for the carriage that Zhao Qian was riding to approach, Su Ling saw that there were several people in the alley downstairs who were staring closely at Zhao Li's team, and their expressions seemed to be unfriendly to Zhao Li. Su Ling was a little curious about the identity of the other party, and it was estimated that he also learned the news that Zhao Li had left the palace today and came to Zhao Li to seek revenge. Su Ling stopped what he was doing and went downstairs.

The carriage drove slowly, and several people in the alley clutched the long knives in their hands, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Finally, the carriage came to everyone, and the crowd pushed away a few onlookers in front of them and drew their knives, and the Praetorian Guards guarding the carriage saw someone assassinating and shouted, "Someone has committed murder." He drew his sword and went forward.

Several people fought inextricably, and a killer with good light skills took advantage of the chaos to cross the guard circle of the Praetorian Guards, stepped on the helmets of several Praetorian Guards and jumped onto the back of the priceless horse, pierced through the carriage with a sword, and did not touch the feeling of the sword entering the flesh, opened the curtain, and the carriage was empty.

The killer secretly screamed badly, he was plotted by this eunuch, and it was too late to retreat, and suddenly a man in Praetorian Guard clothes at the back of the carriage jumped up from his horse and flew towards him, and slapped him in the chest, the killer was seriously injured on the ground, surrounded by the Praetorian Guard regiment that rushed in, and a dozen or so people came out of the small alley, and fought with more than 50 people guarding Zhao Li's carriage.

"Zhao Qiang, you really didn't plant a thief, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death, you didn't even dare to sit in the carriage and mix in the army. The killer fell to the ground and scolded Zhao Li for being afraid of death.

Zhao Li was scolded for not planting, this was one of the words he liked to hear the most, and he was going to smash his Tianling cover with one palm. Suddenly, Zhao Li felt a strong uneasiness, and a golden light shot towards him. Although he felt the danger and responded, Zhao Li still did not block the golden light, and the whole person was blasted out by the golden light and scattered the Praetorian Guards surrounding him.

Zhao Li got up and covered the wound on his left arm that was injured by the golden light, and guarded in the direction where the golden light came, there was an inn, except for the boss and the shopkeeper who were watching the excitement there, there was only one young man left. For a moment, Zhao Qian seemed to think of someone, and his face was full of incredulity, "Could it be him?"