Chapter 30: Spiegel and Mr. Spiegel

Sima Lin, the young generation master of the Qingcheng faction, and Liang Zhuhai Fengzi, the young generation of the Penglai faction, are all rare young masters in the martial arts, but when Qiao Feng came to this very secluded house away from the bustling bazaar, they were already asleep, and Mr. Spiegel was gone.

There was a pool of very congealed blood in the house, and there was a toolbox that had not yet had time to close, of course, the most important thing was that there was a person in the room who should not have appeared but had already appeared, Qiao Feng saw that the person's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt that suddenly the spring and March had turned into a rumbling winter, and the temperature in the house dropped suddenly.

"I've been waiting for you, but I don't want to wait for you, you really shouldn't be here, but unfortunately you're already here. The owner of the voice sighed, and his voice carried an indescribable regret, and at the same time an indescribable indifference, as if the regret of the first moment did not come from his mouth, and the indifference of the next moment seemed to be the essence of his words.

Qiao Feng didn't see that person, that person seemed to be very arrogant, even the most prestigious heroes in the rivers and lakes today seemed to be just worthy of looking at his back, it was a lonely and lonely back, looking at that back Qiao Feng couldn't help but think of a peerless master who looked down on the people and was as lonely as snow, but Qiao Feng understood that person was definitely not the kind of peerless master who looked down on the people and was lonely like snow, at least he heard the person's voice.

The atmosphere in the room was cold because of this person's words, and Qiao Feng felt that the pressure on his body was also heavier, the pressure was not as heavy as Mount Tai's shoulders, and sometimes he didn't even feel the existence of that pressure at all, but in fact, the pressure did exist, like the floating clouds and mist, but this floating clouds and mist were filled with terrifying pressure.

"Mr. Spiegel is the person I invited, and now that he is dead, I naturally want to come, but I didn't expect you to be here. Qiao Feng took a deep breath and said without being humble or arrogant. Although he was the leader of the world's largest gang of beggars, he was never a bully, and he was indeed ashamed of Mr. Spiegel's death, so his words were much better than usual, and he didn't know why this person who shouldn't have appeared was here.

"He has no other skills except for knowing a little bit of hidden weapons, why did you invite him?" this sentence fell, and the room became even colder, as if the winter day at night had unconsciously formed a thick layer of ice. The words are very simple and clear, but at the same time, they also reveal the domineering and strong of this person, this is a sentence that people have to reply, even if that person already knows that the second person who walked into the room is Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang who is the hottest master of the rivers and lakes today.

A gloom flashed on Qiao Feng's face, he had never liked to answer other people's questions like this, but today this person made him have to answer, if he didn't answer, there would be a battle between the two of them in the next moment.

He was not afraid of a duel, he was even looking forward to a duel with this person, but at this moment, he couldn't be impulsive, he couldn't be impulsive at all before the real thing was clarified, so Qiao Feng was not angry, he answered the man's question honestly: "Four days ago, it was March 17, I asked Mr. Spiegel to investigate the identities of the two dead killers for me, Mr. Spiegel gave me an answer yesterday, today I was going to look for you, but I got the news that Mr. Spiegel is dead." ”

"So Mr. Spiegel died because he was investigating the identities of the two dead people for you?" the man said coldly, asking a word that had nothing to do with Qiao Feng's answer.

"Not bad!" Qiao Feng said.

"Can anyone prove it for you?"

"The elders of the beggar gang, Bai Shijing, Wang Shanshui, Liu Dali, and several senior Shaolin monks can prove it. ”

The man didn't speak for a while, and finally sighed: "Very good, now I can be sure that on the night of March 16, the people who followed me were indeed the people you and Shaolin sent, and the two killers in your mouth were those two?"

Qiao Feng nodded, he knew that as long as he said a little bit about this matter, he would definitely not be able to hide it from this person's eyes, but he had to say that he didn't want to cause misunderstanding: "Yes, the battle between Shaomuro Mountain Hakumo Zhi and Abbot Xuanci is too strange, so I have to investigate the most suspicious person." ”

The man coldly interrupted Qiao Feng's words: "But you didn't find anything, and you also sent more than a dozen people to follow me, including two killers." ”

"They weren't sent by me, and they have nothing to do with Shaolin. ”

"But they were stunned by me in that bamboo forest like you Shaolin and Beggar Gang disciples, and they died after being brought back by you, it doesn't matter if they die, the important thing is that his death led to Mr. Spiegel's death, so I have to pay attention to this matter. The man sighed deeply, this sigh for a full breath, with this sigh, the temperature in the room dropped a lot, Qiao Feng became heavier and heavier according to the chill on his body, and an indescribable pressure filled the upper and lower sides, as if to crush him into powder.

Qiao Feng looked at the person who slowly turned around, and Qiao Feng secretly thought in his heart: "Is this your real strength? ”

One person, one sword, makes the heroes of the world frightened, there are few such people on the rivers and lakes, but Qiao Feng knows that the handsome young man in front of him is this kind of person, he is the kind of person who can cause the world to be frightened as long as he is willing.

This person looked at him coldly, and Qiao Feng found that the person's eyes were very calm and indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger, and as if he was looking at an ant, but in addition, Qiao Feng also saw something in this person's eyes, that is, a deep and deep sadness, does this Mr. Spiegel have anything to do with Mo Dumping Pool?

Qiao Feng didn't need to guess, and there was no need to guess, because this person said it right away.

This man looked at Qiao Feng coldly and said lightly: "I have two questions, as long as your answer can satisfy me, then you can leave here alive, otherwise, you can only stay." ”

Qiao Feng didn't speak, he waited for this person to say.

"First, what answer did Mr. Spiegel get in the end?Second, where is Mr. Spiegel's body?"

Qiao Feng didn't answer immediately, he asked, "Why do you want to know." ”

The man's answer was also very simple: "Murder and revenge." ”

Qiao Feng said, "What do you have to do with Mr. Spiegel?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Qiao Feng was stunned, "Since you have nothing to do with Mr. Spiegel, why do you bother with this?"

"I have nothing to do with Mr. Spiegel, but I have a relationship with Spiegel, so I have to kill someone. The man's answer was very concise, and after speaking, he stared at Qiao Feng's eyes and said, "I didn't want to talk nonsense with the people who investigated me, but you are Qiao Feng, so I have to give you this face, I have answered your question now, you must answer my question." ”

Strong and domineering.

Qiao Feng frowned, but he didn't argue, and continued to ask, "What is the relationship between Ming Spiegel and you?"

"I'm his maid, and Mr. Spiegel is my grandfather!" The person who answered this sentence was not the same person, but a very weak-looking woman, a woman who looked very weak but was actually very strong.

The woman walked into the room from the door, followed by Sima Lin and Hai Fengzi. But none of the three of them walked into the room, anyone who was close to the edge of the room could feel a cold chill, under this chill, no one dared to set foot in it easily, otherwise even if they didn't die, they would be severely injured, the woman couldn't, Sima Lin and Hai Fengzi didn't have this ability.

When Qiao Feng entered the room, the battlefield between that person and Qiao Feng had already been formed.

Slightly stunned, Qiao Feng understood Mo Tingchi's words: "Mingjing is not Mr. Mingjing, but the maid beside Mo Tingchi, and Mr. Mingjing is the grandfather of the maid Mingjing." “

How many of today's young heroes can compete with Qiao Feng, and how many can put so much pressure on Qiao Feng? Sima Lin and Hai Fengzi all know that person, isn't that person Mo Tingchi Mo Gongzi?

It's just that the Mo Dumping Pool they saw this time was full of unprecedented fierce temperament. Mo Tianchi looked at Qiao Feng coldly and said, "Now do you understand why I want to know the reason for the matter?"

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "I already understand." ”

"So I need an answer. ”

Qiao Feng said: "I can answer your first question, but I can't answer your second question, you should know that I came later than you." ”

"What's the answer to the first question?"

"Those two were killed by Neili. Qiao Feng knew that he definitely didn't understand Mo Tingchi when he said this answer, so he told everything that happened that night.

As soon as Qiao Feng finished speaking, he saw Sima Lin and Hai Fengzi with shocked expressions, they all looked at him in a daze, and after a while, the two of them spoke: "Who is the Qiao gang leader, you only saw a flash of white light, Ma Zhong and Wang Han were already dead?"

Qiao Feng nodded.

Sima Lin and Hai Fengzi took a deep breath and said, "When Mr. Spiegel died, we saw this exactly the same scene, only to see a flash of white light, and then Mr. Spiegel fell into the room with a scream. ”

"But why are you unconscious?" Qiao Feng asked.

Sima Lin and Hai Fengzi replied that they were guarding Mr. Spiegel's body in the courtyard outside the door, and suddenly smelled a very faint fragrance, so they fell unconscious, and when they woke up, they saw the scene in front of them.

At this moment, Qiao Feng's gaze looked at the ink pool.

At this moment, Qiao Feng's body burst out with a vast momentum, like a gushing volcano heading towards the negative pressure of the Ink Dumping Pool, and the momentum was no better than the momentum emitted by the Ink Dumping Pool.

Qiao Feng looked at Mo Tianchi and said, "So Mo Gongzi is the first person to come here?"

Mo Tingchi smiled coldly, and an extremely heavy chill flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a cold and bitter aura instantly filled the minds of Sima Lin, Hai Fengzi, and Mingjing, and the three of them immediately took three steps back towards the outside of the house, and at this time, Mo Tingchi had already drawn his sword.

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