Chapter Eighty-Eight: Threefold
The middle-aged man listened and said coldly: "As long as you interrogate carefully, you will naturally be able to reveal the truth." ”
As soon as these words fell, Ye Wen's killing intent flashed in his heart, and he pressed it down again, although the intention was not good, this was not the time to make a move, and the urgency at present was to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.
At the same time, there are also doubts in his heart, Ling Hushan and this middle-aged man named Wen Hong are obviously a group of people, if there is a life case here, if he takes the opportunity to make trouble and control Xiaoqian, he is only afraid that he will really throw a mouse bogey, and he will not dare to make the slightest move.
The corpse appeared in his courtyard, and the timing was so ingenious that he had to wonder if this was a serial plan, and if the assassination could not be achieved, he would be framed to blame, one was to take the opportunity to make trouble and suppress him, and the other was to block his mouth, at this time, even if he wanted to use the assassination incident to attack Ling Hushan and his gang, he would take into account Xiaoqian's safety and keep silent.
But judging from the situation just now, Xiao Qian's actions are extremely free, and there is no sign of being controlled, and she naturally does not have to throw a mouse trap, and can fight back as much as she wants.
At this moment, the girl's little head was lifted from her arms, her fingers stretched to the side, and she said: "Just now, these two bad guys looked fierce as soon as they came, and they wanted to catch Xiaoqian, but fortunately, this sister helped and stopped them." ”
After speaking, he made a grimace towards Ling Hushan and the middle-aged Wen Hong, which made the faces of these two people sink again, but they did not refute.
Ye Wen smiled, touched Xiaoqian's hair, and in just a few words, he answered the key point, and stared at the girl who was squatting there, observing the corpse.
I saw the girl squatting quietly, looking carefully, as if there was no one around, and she didn't seem to be aware of the impending conflict around her.
Ye Wen was grateful in his heart, judging by Xiaoqian's words, if there was no interference from this girl, the development of things would only lead to the worst, and he would even end up being beaten.
At the same time, he was secretly surprised, when he first rushed in, although he was anxious and attracted the attention of Ling Hushan and the middle-aged man, such a character really shouldn't be subconsciously ignored.
Good looks, temperament condensed like water, sharp edge, at a glance, can't see through the reality of it, it's difficult to estimate the real strength, if you don't notice it for a while, I'm afraid that it will be regarded as an ordinary girl, thinking that it has never been practiced.
Ye Wen was about to open his mouth to thank him, perhaps sensing Ye Wen's gaze, the girl raised her head slightly, her face was calm, and she said lightly: "My name is Ling'er, Miss Su's personal maid, I happened to pass by here, so I came to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to see such a scene, although I have a humble status, I can't tolerate someone breaking the rules, taking the opportunity to make trouble, and bullying the little girl who is powerless." ”
Listening, Ling Hushan and the middle-aged man's faces changed, but he didn't expect this girl to say so bluntly, without giving face at all, wanting to be angry, but she had some scruples, and her face couldn't help but turn blue.
This girl's identity has a lot of origins, she is not as simple as an ordinary maidservant, she looks like she is just a beautiful girl next door, but in fact she is Su Linglong's favorite cronies.
Su Linglong employs nepotism and likes to promote cronies, she uses Su Linglong's influence to become a high-level figure in the gang, and is essentially Su Linglong's spokesperson.
Although he cannot directly command the hall masters, nor can he interfere in the affairs of the senate, he has a key say in the various resources under the management of the gang, such as mines and lumberyards. The patriarch, even if he wanted to plant people in these places, he couldn't bypass the approval of this girl.
If it weren't for this, the middle-aged man would have stabbed her to death with a sword, and although the two of them were dissatisfied in their hearts, they didn't dare to act at will at this moment.
The feeling of being pinched by the lifeline is naturally very uncomfortable, and Ling'er's unceremonious attitude made the two of them even more embarrassed, but they couldn't have a seizure, and they were about to get sick.
At this time, Su Linglong's faction is in the same vein as the patriarch, and on the surface, they still maintain an attitude of peaceful coexistence, although the infighting that tears their faces is estimated to be unavoidable, but give the two of them another 10,000 guts, and they dare not launch a war to challenge Su Linglong's authority without instructions.
If they were really hot-headed and stupid enough to volunteer to be pawns, the two of them would definitely be sacrificed.
Silent for a while, the middle-aged man was a person who had seen the wind and waves after all, the muscles on his cheeks twitched a few times, he endured his anger, and said coldly: "What Miss Ling'er said is very true, just now Wen was too impulsive, but because Lu Dazhong died in vain, and the entrance of the Blood Wolf Gang was heavily guarded, it could not be an outsider, in other words, it must be the poisonous hand of the people of the same gang, and the only suspect present is the sister of Hall Master Ye, Ye Xiaoqian!"
Hearing this, Ye Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a cold anger welling up from the bottom of his heart, there was no doubt that this was definitely the most ridiculous and shameless joke he had ever heard in his life.
Xiao Qian's details are clear at a glance, she has not yet stepped into the realm of quenching, she is just a mortal, the gap between mortals and monks, it is impossible for the other party to be unclear, but she is still so brazen and nonsense, obviously trying to frame the blame, and it is a posture that will not give up if you don't achieve your goal.
"Are you trying to say that a cultivator like Lu Dazhong can be killed by a delicate little girl?" Ling'er tilted her head and looked at the middle-aged man with interest, the other party didn't look like a scheming person, and he should have made some calculations when he said such a ridiculous conclusion.
Ye Wen obviously thought of the same point, his eyes froze, the Dao power flowed slowly, and quietly prepared the talisman, although the possibility was very small, but if the other party came up with any ironclad evidence and wanted to take down Xiao Qian, he would definitely not let them touch Xiao Qian's hair.
"Humph!"
Just as Ye Wen was waiting for the other party's answer, a cold snort penetrated into his ears, and as soon as the hum sounded, Ye Wen felt a chill in his heart, rushing straight to his head, freezing the muscles of his body.
Subconsciously hugged Xiao Qian, looked up sharply, and saw that above the air, a lightning ball appeared, and the thunder light landed with a bang, flashing lightning and heading straight to the top of his head.
"Blood Tyrant Fist!Black Tiger Claw!Frost Sword!" Ye Wen couldn't help but change color, roared angrily, and his whole body was shaken, and suddenly a blood-colored mist rose into the sky, facing the falling thunder and lightning, slightly hindered, the blood mist shattered, and the thunder light fell.
Then another black claw slashed into the air, colliding with the thunder lightning, and the tiny blue runes shattered and opened, overflowing from the lightning, splashing all around and turning into nothing, the lightning was smaller in a circle, but continued to roar down.
At this moment, a cold ice sword condensed out on the top of his head, and a fierce sword faced the thunder lightning, the two forces collided and entangled with each other, and with a bang, the ice sword cracked, and only a small beam of thunder was left, which fell straight down.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Ye Wen gritted his teeth and hugged Xiao Qian in his arms tightly, a trace of frost and cold air rose all over his body, and in the moment of lightning flashing, a white cover appeared, and the thunder and lightning hit the cover, and then dissipated.
Ye Wen snorted, a sweet look in his mouth, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Qian's panicked and worried eyes, forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then raised his head violently, looked at the sneering middle-aged man, his eyes condensed, and said word by word: "What a quenching triple!
The middle-aged man said coldly: "How can the person who can take my lightning lightning blow be a quenching body?" Ye Wen, you hide your strength and deceive the people, you are obviously ill-intentioned, presumably your sister is also using the same means to plot against you!"