Chapter 47, Wen Yi Longyuan

In the city of Suzhou, there are countless wealthy businessmen, and there are countless dignitaries and nobles, this is a place where even if a thousand dollars are thrown into it, they can't splash a little splash, but when it comes to the name of Wenyi Longyuan, there are few people up and down the city of Suzhou who don't know.

Wen Yi Longyuan is not the most magnificent, the most bookish, the largest and most beautiful place, but Wen Yi Longyuan is one of the most famous places in Suzhou City, he is so famous that even the Suzhou City Governor Yin Su Liufeng knows Wen Yi Longyuan.

There are not many people in the world who don't know Wen Yi Longyuan.

As we all know, Wen Yi Longyuan is the residence of the most famous big man who has risen in shopping malls, rivers and lakes and among officials in recent years.

Small bridges and flowing water, unique garden buildings in the south of the Yangtze River. Qiao Feng had heard a lot of deeds about Wen Yi Long Yuan on the rivers and lakes before, but it was the first time he actually came to visit, and this time he didn't know if Mo Dumping Chi was greeted by a guest or an enemy?

However, in any case, the servant of Wen Yi Longyuan showed good manners, and did not have the mind of a dog looking down on people because he was dressed ordinarily, and respectfully asked him why he came here, and then immediately went to Tongyu, and at the same time did not forget to bring him a pot of tea, which can be regarded as a well-thought-out hospitality.

Qiao Feng drank tea, and his heart was even more uneasy. At this moment, Qiao Feng hoped that Mo Dumping Chi was not an immortal hero who planned martial arts for his opponent, but a heroic figure who benefited fellow martial artists.

Suddenly, a hoarse magnetic voice interrupted his contemplation, and Qiao Feng immediately regained his usual calm and composure, the person in front of him was no one else, it was the ink pouring pool that he had wanted to see for many days.

The voice smiled: "Qiao Gang Master has a lot of opportunities, and he actually has leisure time to visit, which really makes Mo Pengpeng shine." ”

The laughter landed, Qiao Feng saw a figure like a wind and white lightning in the blink of an eye, and then in three breaths, he saw two figures coming backwards, at this moment he had just stepped into the gate, and the speed of the person coming was really fast.

The three people who came were Mo Tingchi, Ming Spiegel, and Luo Wentao.

Qiao Feng bowed his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and Mo Gongzi's martial arts have improved a lot rapidly. ”

Mo Tingchi smiled and said, "I don't know whether the martial arts are advanced or not, and I don't want to know, I just want to know what is the important matter for the Qiao gang leader to unload the heavy affairs of the gang to find Mo? If you can help the Qiao gang leader solve the problem one or two, Mo can't help but be happy." ”

"Haha, Mr. Mo is so straightforward, then Qiao Mou is not beating around the bush, and it is just Mr. Spiegel's business to come to meet Mr. Mo Gongzi today. Qiao Feng said in a deep voice, and a pair of tiger eyes swept over Ming Jing and Luo Wentao from Mo Tingchi's body without a trace.

Mo Tingchi smiled and said, "Gang Master Qiao wants to find Mr. Spiegel? Then please forgive Mo for his inability to help, as far as I know, Mr. Spiegel and we have never met since Songshan said goodbye, so Mr. Qiao Gang Leader has found the wrong person." ”

"Oh, is that really the case? It's just that Qiao heard a rumor in the rivers and lakes: Mr. Spiegel is actually Spiegel, one of the four servants under Mo Gongzi. Qiao Feng said with a smile as he stared at Mo Tingchi.

Qiao Feng wanted to observe any clues from the surface of the Ink Dumping Pool, but he didn't find anything, and the face of the Ink Dumping Pool showed the surprised look of a normal person when he heard something absurd, but he quickly restrained his astonishment.

Mo Tingchi was surprised: "Oh, Spiegel is actually her grandfather, Mr. Spiegel? Hehe, the person who made up this news is really funny, but I don't know who came out of this news? With that, Mo Tingchi curiously glanced at the mirror behind him, looking very interesting.

Spiegel lowered his head, respectful, gentle and virtuous.

Qiao Feng smiled slightly, stared at Mo Tingchi and said, "Absurd? The person who said this may be an absurd and unruly person, or maybe an extremely smart person, at least this person's rumors make Qiao a little skeptical about whether Mr. Spiegel really exists." ”

Mo Qianchi's eyes suddenly looked at Qiao Feng with an unusually cold look, and said lightly: "Oh, even the Qiao gang leader believes the words of that madman, this is interesting, I remember that the Qiao gang leader has met with Mr. Spiegel a lot of times, and the number of meetings with Spiegel is not small, with the eyes of the Qiao gang leader, you should be able to see the difference between them." ”

"Mo Gongzi praised falsely, although Qiao Feng and Mr. Spiegel have met a few times, but the verbal conversation is scarce, and Mr. Spiegel behaves eccentricly, even if I want to understand, it is difficult to know one or two, as for Miss Spiegel, I have only had a two-sided relationship with her, so it is difficult to determine for a while, so I sent my subordinates to do a boring thing in my spare time. ”

"Oh, it's definitely fun to be interested in boring things that Gang Leader Joe values, so Gang Leader Qiao might as well speak up. Mo Dump Chi smiled slightly, still without joy or sorrow.

Qiao sent his men to find out the whereabouts of Mr. Spiegel and Miss Spiegel in recent years, and came up with an answer: wherever Mr. Spiegel appears, Spiegel will never appear, but wherever there is a Spiegel girl, there will be absolutely no trace of Mr. Spiegel, so I am curious to come to the door. ”

From beginning to end, Mo Dump Chi listened carefully and nodded very seriously, and then when Qiao Feng finished speaking, he began to shake his head and said: "If it is really as Qiao Gang Master said, then Mr. Spiegel is probably really my maid Spiegel pretending, but unfortunately this is not the case." ”

"Oh, why is Young Master Mo so sure?"

"Because at least once Gang Master Joe and I met at the same time, and Mr. Spiegel appeared at the same time. After that, Mo Tingchi looked at Qiao Feng and said, "Could it be that Gang Master Qiao has forgotten what happened in the town under Songshan Mountain after the Junji Peak martial arts competition is over?"

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "Naturally, I haven't forgotten, but I have a suspicion that one of the Spiegels and Mr. Spiegel who appeared at the same time that day was fake, so Mr. Spiegel is likely to be Spiegel." Qiao Feng's eyes were round, his eyes flashing with a breathtaking cold light, looking at the Ink Tilt Pool, and at the same time sweeping the mirror on the side of the Ink Tilt Pool.

At this moment, Qiao Feng had already shown the intention of competing with Mo Dump Chi.

Mo Dumping Chi looked at Qiao Feng very calmly, restrained the smile on his face, sighed softly, and said: "I can see that the Qiao gang leader has already determined the answer in his heart, if we don't find out that Mr. Ming Jing and Ming Jing appeared at the same time, then the Qiao gang leader will definitely still listen to the words of the madman, Mr. Ming Jing is Ming Spiegel, and Ming Jing is Mr. Ming Spiegel's nonsense." ”

"It's just that since the Qiao gang leader has a preconceived idea, and Mr. Spiegel is not here, it is up to the Qiao gang leader to think that Mr. Spiegel is Spiegel. ”

Qiao Feng laughed, waved his hand and said, "Qiao Mou is not here to find trouble, but because whether Spiegel is Mr. Spiegel is involved in a major matter of the beggar gang, so Qiao Mou has to investigate clearly." ”

Mo poured Chi and said: "Now that Mr. Spiegel is no more, and Brother Qiao does not believe my words, there is no investigation at this time, unless Mr. Spiegel is contacted." ”

Qiao Feng shook his head and said: "But there is no need to do this, since Qiao Feng came to visit, he has a way to confirm whether Mr. Spiegel and Spiegel are the same person, but I don't know if Mr. Mo is willing to let Qiao confirm it?"

Mo Tingchi didn't speak, but glanced at the mirror beside him, and said, "Mingjing, what do you think? If you don't want to, no one can force you." ”

The gentle and jade mirror glanced up at Qiao Feng, and then lowered his head and whispered to Mo Tingchi: "Childe, although this matter sounds ridiculous, since the Qiao Gang Leader wants to confirm this matter, there is a reason for this matter, since this is the case, it is better to conform to the will of the Qiao Gang Leader, otherwise the Jianghu people should say that Gongzi, you are neglecting the guests." ”

After that, Ming Spiegel bowed slightly, and then said: "Qiao Gang Master is the leader of a gang and my son-in-law in front of the courtyard to discuss, this matter is known by the same people in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that my son-in-law will not be well entertained, since Qiao Gang Master can confirm Mingjing's identity, then there is no hurry, how about entering the hall first and then talking?"

Qiao Feng arched his hand: "Disturbed." ”

Immediately, the four of them walked into the hall one after the other.

Spiegel served two pots of wine, and Qiao Fengmo poured a glass each.

The two of them took a sip together, and Mo Dumping Chi spoke: "Now that Mingjing is here, then ask Gang Master Qiao to use the method you verified." ”

Qiao Feng nodded and walked towards the mirror and said, "Please Miss Mingjing roll up the sleeve of her right hand, everything can be seen here." ”

Ming Jing rolled up his sleeves as instructed, revealing his fair and slender arms, the arms can be regarded as flawless without any traces, just like the finest porcelain, seeing Qiao Feng staring for a long time, Ming Jing nodded at Qiao Feng, and then prepared to pull down his sleeves, but at this time, Qiao Feng suddenly reached out to hold Ming Jing's arm, Ming Jing screamed, and in an instant, the hall was immediately filled with a cold chill, only to hear a 'magnetic magnetic' sound, and the wine jug in Mo Tingchi's hand was torn apart like a spider web.

At the same time, an incomparably sharp breath poured out from the body of the ink pouring pool, and in an instant, Luo Wentao, who was closest to the ink pouring pool, felt the most profound, and immediately he was like standing in an ice cave, and then it was like Mount Tai pressing the top of the disaster, and then he couldn't bear the sharp and incomparable breath, and his heart was not smooth, so he spit blood directly, burst back, and stood at the door of the hall to get a little better.

The temperature, which had been peaceful and tranquil a moment ago, immediately turned into a murderous place.