"Master Bao, are you okay?" Seeing the distracted appearance of "Bao Changfeng", Li Zhu asked suspiciously.

Ding Yu came back to his senses and glanced at the little monk in front of him again, this familiar face was like a lightning bolt that broke through the fog, allowing him to see clearly another fragment of Murong Dragon City's plan.

Bao Changfeng's mission is to kill Seng Ke, and at the same time, Bao Changfeng's mission is to take away this little monk who is exactly the same as Seng Ke. Obviously, this little monk will take the identity of Seng Ke and become Duan Yingsi's son. When Duan Yingsi regains the throne, this little monk is the Prince of Dali, loyal to the Prince of Dali in Murong Dragon City!

Murong Longcheng didn't intend to control the young imperial grandson, he directly stuffed a puppet prince into Dali, once he killed Duan Yingsi, the puppet prince was upgraded to a puppet emperor, and Murong Longcheng became the emperor of Dali - good intentions!

Ding Yu coughed dryly twice, and said in a dumb voice: "It's okay, it's just that I saw the person I killed not long ago, standing alive in front of me again, and I was a little distracted for a while." ”

That Li Zhu said proudly: "Isn't it! It took his subordinates more than a whole year to finally find this son among a distant relative of the Duan clan in Dali, and at that time his appearance was seven or eight points similar to that Duan Suke, and then through the wonderful hands of the ghost doctor of Dongying, now his subordinates dare to vouch, even if he and the real Duan Su Ke are placed in front of Duan Yingsi, he will never be able to score who is who." ”

Ding Yu stood up and circled around the fake Duan Suke, and sure enough, even the birthmark behind the ear was exactly the same. He nodded approvingly and asked, "Have you ever memorized that part of Su Ke's life?"

Fake Duan Suke replied respectfully: "I have memorized it well, and I won't say anything wrong in my dreams." Now that he is only short of Duan Suke's martial arts realm, I wonder how many Yang Finger Mind Methods Duan Yingsi has passed on to him?"

Ding Yu suddenly felt in his heart that Duan Yingsi secretly passed on the Yiyang Finger Heart Method to Seng Ke, and no one knew about this matter except for the two of them. Later, he revealed his martial arts on the night he got out of Tianlong Temple, and was caught by the Murong clan, they didn't know how many martial arts the monk had in him, so even if the monk and Duan Yingsi were separated, they didn't dare to directly put this impostor on top.

In addition to solving the affairs of the Zhang family, Bao Changfeng must also be responsible for the task of torturing the news from the monk and then extinguishing the mouth, but unfortunately he was killed by himself before he could torture him.

After thinking about this section clearly, Ding Yu said: "It's okay, I already know Duan Suke's martial arts, you pack up and leave with me, and I'll tell you on the way." ”

Although he knew that the Murong clan had taken great pains to establish such a hidden village, there must be more than one fake Duan Suke hidden in it, and if this village was destroyed, it would definitely be able to give Murong Longcheng a ruthless blood. But when Ding Yu saw this impostor, a better idea popped up in his mind:

Murong Longcheng wanted to use this carefully made fake to impersonate him, so he could also pretend to be this fake in turn, infiltrate the core camp of the Murong Clan, stay by Duan Yingsi's side, and wait for an opportunity to reveal Murong Longcheng's conspiracy to him, thus cutting off the cause and effect of his seizure.

To do this means not to be caught by surprise now. He needed Li Zhu to believe that it was Bao Changfeng who took away the fake Duan Suke, and pass the news on to the Murong clan. Therefore, he pressed down on the killing intent and silently left the village of Yotei with the neatly dressed fake Duan Suke.

The two walked for more than an hour, and the fake monk was obviously a loyal fan of Murong Longcheng, and kept asking Ding Yu about Murong Longcheng's heroic deeds along the way. Where did Ding Yu know what Murong Longcheng had done, so he had to fool around with nonsense.

The fake monk who listened to the story happily did not notice that under the leadership of "Master Bao", the road they traveled became more and more remote, until a mountain deer was disturbed by the sound of horses' hooves and jumped not far in front of the two.

"Mr. Bao Si," the fake monk Ke asked cautiously, "Are we going to the royal family of Luzhou Mansion?"

"Well, it's a shortcut. Ding Yu said lightly.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, and Ding Yu reined in his horse and jumped off the horse.

The fake monk said suspiciously: "Mr. Bao Si, but what's wrong?"

Ding Yu beckoned to him and said, "The wind flashed my eyes just now, you can help me see if there is sand in my eyes." ”

The fake monk didn't suspect him, and stepped forward to look at Ding Yu's eyes. What he saw was a bottomless whirlpool, and it sucked his mind into it at once.

I don't know how long it took, the terrible whirlpool finally disappeared, and the fake monk Ke's mind slowly came to his senses, he didn't know what had just happened, he only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have answered a lot of questions and said a lot of words, so that now his mouth was a little dry.

He asked in a daze, "Mr. Bao Si, what happened just now?"

Ding Yu said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that I got the information I wanted from your mouth." Now, you can die. ”

The fake monk had not yet fully reacted, and as soon as he wanted to ask again, he felt a yang force penetrate from the root of the breast, and his heart trembled and stopped beating.

Luzhou City is located in the southeast of Shudi, at the confluence of the Yangtze River and the Tuojiang River, with a large area of fertile soil, and there are rivers intertwined into a network in the city, which can be called the land of fish and rice. In addition, there is a wonderful point, everywhere in the city, there will be sweet fresh water gushing out, coupled with the local rice sorghum, the wine brewed is a must, so it has also been called the wine city since ancient times.

In such a big city famous for its wine, if you ask the name of the city keeper, some people may not know, but if you talk about Wang Zhaoquan, I am afraid that everyone in the whole city knows it. Just because Wang Zhaoquan is the founder of the largest distillery in Luzhou "Zhaoquan Jade Pulp", and he is also the contemporary head of the Luzhou Wang family.

In the most prosperous southeast corner of Luzhou City, the land price is high, and all the rich people in the city are proud to have a three-entry house in the southeast of the city. And in this inch of golden land, there is a large mansion covering an area of more than ten acres, with red walls and green tiles around the periphery, flowing water in the courtyard of the courtyard, flowers and trees, faintly visible eaves and corners, in the elegant and quiet, revealing incomparable luxury - this is the mansion of the Wang family.

In the west garden, under an octagonal pavilion, two handsome middle-aged men are sitting and talking to each other, and next to a slender old man in a satin robe is holding a folding fan, watching the battle.

The slightly younger middle-aged man seemed to be a little absent-minded, and he responded casually, only to hear the opponent laugh and say: "Brother Yingsixian, you have fallen this way, but the northeast corner is all owned by my brother!"

Duan Yingsi was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look, sure enough, Fang Cai's son had gone astray, he smiled bitterly, cast two sons one after another, and said, "There is no regret in raising your hand, it is Brother Murong who has won." ”

Murong Longcheng said: "Brother Xian has been thinking about it for the past few days, but he is worried about Ling Lang's affairs?"

Duan Yingsi sighed: "Don't hide it from my brother, since I learned last time that someone had seen Su Ke in Yazhou City, and now there has been no news for more than ten days, that child has been a monk since he was a child, and he doesn't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, I really can't rest assured." ”

Murong Longcheng comforted: "Brother Xian doesn't need to worry, I have sent Bao Changfeng to Yazhou to investigate, and Brother Zhaoquan has also informed the government of Yazhou, presumably there will be good news back soon." ”

Wang Zhaoquan, who was watching the chess next to him, was about to speak steadily, when he suddenly heard a faint commotion outside the gate, Wang Zhaoquan frowned and instructed the waiting subordinates: "Go and see, who is making trouble in front of my palace." ”

The man answered, trotted away, and ran back after a while: "Hui Yu master, is a teenage little monk, covered with injuries and fell outside the door, the porter stepped forward to ask, he only said 'My name is Seng Ke', and then fainted." (To be continued.) )