Chapter 4

Has high IQ just picked up a chopstick of fish meat, and suddenly a jade pointing to his nose. He was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Zidu, looked at Hu Ji again, and then said decisively: Who are you? I don’t know you! Ah!

Cheng Zongyang poked his chopsticks heavily on his high IQ leg. He screamed in pain, facing the master's murderous gaze, and immediately said: Wife! I'm joking with you!

Ji Wu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly hid behind her high IQ.

Feng Zi frowned and said: Are you her husband?

The evil wolf stuffed the fish into his mouth like a high IQ. So there is still a fake? I have slept hundreds of times!

Hu Ji twisted him hard from behind, and his high IQ was not vague. He immediately took revenge and twisted his arm hard on her arm, covering his arm, and it hurt so much.

Feng Zidu sneered: Who are you hiding? Do I think I don’t have eyes?

She said yes, and I said yes, what happened? Are you not convinced?

Such a flower, you are worthy of this shit!

Bang!, with a high IQ, slapped the chopsticks on the desk, grandson! Who are you calling me?

Feng Zi said disdainfully: He is as thin as a chicken, but he dares to confront me? Come on! Check the origin of this kid! This general suspects that he is a spy!

Who dares to move! High IQ said, throwing a waist sign onto the desk with a loud noise

Seeing the handwriting on the waist card, Feng Zi twitched his cheeks for a moment. The wealthy slaves looked at each other. The official position on the waist card was not high. The problem was that the Yulin Tianjun was the emperor's personal guard, and most of them were children of meritorious and nobles. The water inside was very deep. Any soldier might have some great background.

Feng Zi was in a breath of silence. He relied on General Huo's favor and was famous in Luodu, and ordinary officials did not take it seriously. But after all, he was just a slave to the Huo family, Yulin Tianjun, and the comrades of the comrades, who knew better than anyone else. They were all very good at it. If they were to make a big deal, they might not be able to withstand it.

Boy, you have a good fortune! Feng Zi said something harsh, but he stepped back, ready to find out the kid's background and then deal with him. Let's go!

Hu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered that she had suffered a loss just now, and twisted a few times on her high IQ arm in anger.

After a few high IQ dodges, he suddenly said: Slowly!

Feng Zi turned around and saw the thin man smiled, took out three dice with his backhand, threw it in his hand, and said with a smile: Why don’t we take a gamble? My wife is my wife, you want to win, and my wife is right away, you want to lose, then turn around and don’t go to the store in the future. How about it?

When Hu Ji heard this, her jade face suddenly turned red and her fingers twisted harder.

Feng Zi stared at the movement of his high IQ fingers, then raised his eyes and said sternly: If you want to bet, fight according to the rules of our Yulin Tianjun, do you dare to do it!

I'm stunned for a while

Feng Zi was secretly happy. This boy was as thin as a mantis, and he had no meat all over his body. Judging from his dice throwing action, the outcome was unpredictable and the outcome was a fight. He insisted that he lost in a bad situation.

Feng Zi said generously: I will win some lottery tickets, as long as you win, this bronze mirror will be yours! If you want to lose, I will take this little beauty away.

Hu Ji twisted her high IQ hard behind her, and turned her head and said: If you twist it again, you will lose!

Hu Ji stopped her fingers and stared at him angrily

How to bet?

Feng Zi looked at his skinny arms, all of whom were comrades in the army. Just to be simple, you can fight with your hands!

Feng Yuan was nervous and whispered: Is this kid OK?

Cheng Zongyang said meaningfully: It depends on whether Mr. Ha is OK.

The wine and food on the table were removed to the side, and the two sat on the ground, each stretched out their arms and placed them on the table.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves with high IQ, he burst into laughter. This kid's arms look like a firewood stick. How dare he fight with Mr. Feng?

Be careful to fold his thin arm

Boy, do you still have a wife? I'll bet on you too!

The two of them held their hands together, their thumbs were tied, and then their muscles suddenly tensed, which was beyond Feng Zidu's expectations. The thin man's arms were thin, but surprisingly strong. He tried his best to pull his arms, but he couldn't pull his arms down. The guy's palms were full of hard calluses. It was really hard to tell that he was doing physical work.

High IQ gritted his teeth, and his wrists with little flesh stretched out tendons. He had never fought with anyone before, but who dared to beat the Yanei Ah of the Gao Taiwei family? It was a meaning to make him happy and it was over. This was the first time he had to fight with someone seriously. Although Gao Yanei never knew that the world was high, he had to be supported by a maid in the past by playing with a girl. There was still some self-knowledge that he could only pray to Youha, not like the master he had invited before, and he was also fooling himself.

Feng Zi can even join the Yulin Tianjun, but he has practiced it at least. His foundation is much stronger than his high IQ and then he gradually gained the upper hand.

The Haonu around him shouted loudly and made up his mind to see this kid's joke

The veins on the forehead burst out with high IQ, and sweat oozed out drop by drop

Hu Ji stared at this scene nervously

Feng Ziduo sneered at the corner of his lips, then shouted loudly, exerting all his strength. He raised his wrist and tilted his arms violently, and the back of his hand almost touched several cases.

Hu Ji was almost crying. When she thought that he actually regarded herself as the lottery, she was even more ashamed and angry. She reached out and pinched her high-IQ thighs.

Who knew that this was the point, and the high IQ was like being cut by a knife. I screamed, my arm turned over and slapped the table with a loud bang

The young man who was still ridiculing the thin man just now suddenly became hoarse. Feng Zi's face was ashen, and his high IQ was not much better than his. At this moment, he was holding his legs desperately, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans kept rolling down his forehead, his face was gray and white

Only Hu Ji clapped her hands excitedly, win! Win!

Stinky girl! Shut up! High IQ screamed and shouted, then got up with difficulty, trembling lips and put on a stern expression, and said with fists: Good man! I stand tall, Tai Sui Zhen Houdao has never been convinced in my life, and today I am convinced! Everyone knows the outcome just now, and they do not thank the great kindness. I have written down the general's kindness and righteousness, and the grace of fulfillment! I will never dare to accept this bronze mirror, please return it, and come to thank you again the next day!

Feng Zi was stunned for a while, and then beat him haha, just know! This kid is so tactful, and every word goes to his heart. Although he lost the fight, he lost so much that his heart is so comfortable that the anger on Feng Zi's face was wiped out, and he became proud again, as if he was really willing to give in to others just now, with the beauty of adulthood.

Zhen Houdao, right? I’m asking you for a drink someday! I’m leaving!

Feng Zi both hugged his fists loyally, and then took the people away from him in a hurry. As soon as he left, he fell to the ground with his high IQ, wriggling like an earthworm with his legs clamped, screaming: It hurts so much...

Hu Ji panicked and said: What's wrong? What's wrong?

Cheng Zongyang said: Is your wrist broken?

Hu Ji screamed, never expecting that a fight would break his wrist

Cheng Zongyang said: Let's go and get some cold water first

Hu Ji hurriedly went to get water to Cheng Zongyang and said angrily: OK, are you still pretending?

High IQ smiled and got up and said: Am I forced to no avail? Hey! Master, don’t say it, what Uncle Ha taught me is absolutely true! I just got the arm wrestling moment, and I knew I would win halfway through!

Feng Yuan said in surprise: Then what are you pretending?

If I really win him, then we will make enemies. What's the point of making a fight for me? Right, Master?

Really improve for you boy

High IQ said proudly: My dad said I am smart. You don’t believe that the friendship you made is very different from other friendships. It will be much more convenient for me to go his way.

Feng Yuan said: Then he has left, what are you pretending?

That girl actually used me as a shield. If I didn't take back all the losses I suffered, I wouldn't be Gao! Oh... Gao IQ lay on the ground again and screamed in pain.

Hu Ji came over with water and looked at his miserable situation. She didn't know what to do.

High IQ struggled to hold Feng Yuan's clothes and whispered weakly: Brother... help... rub me..............................

Feng Yuan shook his hand and rubbed it himself!

Hu Ji hurriedly said: I'll help you rub it

While rubbing the pain area with high IQ, she whispered guiltily: It's all my fault...

There's a little inside...it's here!

Huh? So strange...

That's right here! You pinched it just now! High IQ cried: It's all swollen...

Sorry...

Tap Ah

Hu Ji carefully rubbed his legs, while worriedly finding that his wound was getting bigger and bigger.

High IQ lay comfortably on the mat, squeezing at the master, Cheng Zongyang was about to start scolding, but suddenly he was stunned, staring straight at high IQ face like a ghost. After a moment, he suddenly stood up and left the wine shop

High IQ touched his face inexplicably and said to Feng Yuan: What's wrong?

Don’t know Ah? Feng Yuan got up, I’ll go and ask!

Cheng Zongyang walked very fast, Feng Yuan almost caught up with him, he ran and shouted, but finally stopped Cheng Zongyang

Cheng Touer, where are you going?

I'm having some urgent matters, go back first

What happened?

fine

You just said there was something urgent!

It has nothing to do with you. Cheng Zongyang said impatiently: Stop asking

Where are us?

Cheng Zongyang calmed down a little. It’s rare to come to Luodu, so you guys have fun

Cheng Zongyang rushed back to Pengyi Club and found Hamichi and said: No matter what method you use, no matter how you treat the high IQ kid, just make that kid fat! The faster the better!

Hamichi looked at him expressionlessly, without asking a word

Hamichi didn't necessarily know the background. In fact, he couldn't even know the truth. It was just that glance just now that made Cheng Zongyang realize that his high IQ appearance was similar to someone. To be honest, there were not too many similarities, but this slight possibility had already surprised Cheng Zongyang. Only when he returned to Lin'an and saw Gao Qiu, he could ask clearly. Maybe even Gao Qiu was kept in the dark and could not do anything.

It was a waste of time to think about it now, so Cheng Zongyang had to hide the possible secrets deeper and then change the topic. What about Brother Wu?

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Lu Jing threw the wrapped gold baht into the box, and the seventh portion

Lu Jing has given six names to middle-aged man surnamed Tang, and seven are added to the Tiger.

Lu Jing clapped his hands, we have two days left

The middle-aged man surnamed Tang obviously didn't know that something had happened to the ambushing Tiger. Ao Run and others had cleaned up the body. This situation of not seeing people in life and not seeing corpses is the most difficult to confirm. Who knows whether the dead soldiers chased Tiger all the way to the other county? But the time to delay is limited. At most two days, the middle-aged man surnamed Tang will definitely react.

Cheng Zongyang really couldn't think of what would make Yingyang Hou a murderous man so he wanted to kill all the irrelevant guests in a foot shop? The identities and backgrounds of those guests were completely different. Except for staying in the Changxing Foot Shop that night, the only possibility was that something happened in the Foot Shop that night, so that he was silenced by Yingyang Hou, but Lu Buyi was not in the soup that night. Could it be that someone had done something that was done under the name? If so, Yingyang Hou Dake went to the government to report the case, why did he do it yourself?

The change of identity of Tang came to entrust Yangquan Fengshi for help. This matter was also strange, but the whole thing was weighed from beginning to end. Cheng Zongyang believed that the surname Tang did not know the true identity of Lu Wuge. He chose Yangquan Fengshi. It is likely that he had heard of Yangquan Fengshi's name. The most important reason is that Yangquan Fengshi is from Qingzhou, but he lives in Luodu, which is easier to silence than local gangsters.

This is so strange. Cheng Zongyang said: I really don’t know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

It's a blessing or not, it's a disaster. Lu Jing said while changing clothes, you'll know it if you check it out.

Compared to those passers-by who have no name and no surname, even knowing whether they exist or not, finding Yanxiang is as easy as drinking water. The two of them didn't even go around, and went directly to the casino mentioned by the people on the road and found the gang of vagrants.

The casino is located in a private house near Jinshi. It looks quite simple. The guests entering and leaving are not rich people, but obviously they are private gambling nests.

Lu Jingdao: This is Zhu Anshi's territory

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: He is a coincidence with Jiang Jiang.

Lu Jing and the man in front of the door made a few cuts, then led Cheng Zongyang into the inner courtyard and set up a tent with a mat. It was filled with gamblers. Some people were playing with the six-blog that Cheng Zongyang had seen in Jin State, but it was not chopsticks, but a very rare dice. It had eighteen faces. It was lucky to win in one hand. Some people were playing with the number of shots, using a bowl to make money baht, making people guess whether it was a single or a double, and one hand determined the winner, and the most enjoyable thing was to throw money, which was similar to the Guanpu in Song State. They used three money baht to take turns to determine the winner.

The two of them threw a few casually, and then walked in to the casino inside, but they used screens to separate different spaces to avoid disturbing the decoration inside, which was obviously higher than the outside. The money on the table also changed from copper zhu to silver zhu. If you encounter a rich man, it would not be rare to bet tens of thousands of dollars a day.

Over there, Lu Jing whispered to remind him

Cheng Zongyang looked up and saw several men and women standing behind a screen. One of them was tall and wearing a white long skirt. It was the gambling tool she used by the woman. She saw a square table in front of her, with a few inches raised in the middle and a round top. The whole body was painted with red lacquer made from cinnabar. It was as smooth as jade and scattered on it, which was scattered into black and white.

A man rolled up his sleeves, reached into the plate with his right hand, glanced at him for a moment, then he bounced his finger and slid onto the round hill, knocking a white stone away, and the black stone also bounced back. The man shook his head in annoyance, as if he had missed an opportunity.

Yan Xiang held a silk squid, then raised her slender hand and flew out, and threw a white squid underneath, slid up the round hill, hitting a black squid. With a crisp sound, the black squid was bounced away, and the white squid remained firmly in its original place. The flying black squid hit the other black squid, which was equivalent to knocking down two black squids at once.

The two of them went back and forth, and they bounced their six pieces in the middle to Yanxiang every time they brushed. The man tried to get back to his disadvantage several times, but in the end they failed, the man's black chess was all bounced away, and only Yanxiang's white zi was left in the plate.

Yan Xiang raised her palm with a smile. Although the man was angry, he still took out his purse and patted her.

Thank you Yanxiang won dozens of silver baht in this game and gained a lot. She was about to play again, but she turned her face in surprise.

It's you?

Cheng Zongyang was still dressed like a young man, and he smiled and bowed his hands. Fortunately! Fortunately!

Yanxiang smiled, were you following me on purpose? Why didn’t you go to Yanyu?

She didn't know the news of Yan Yu's murder? Or was there another reason? Cheng Zongyang's mind was quickly turning. He was originally asking about Sailu's news, but he changed his words. It was so regretful that I went to Yanshi and heard that Miss Yan Yu had left, but unfortunately I missed it.

Are you leaving? Yanxiang asked back with some confusion, and then smiled: She should be back in the past few days. The young master is so infatuated. Yanyu will be very happy if she knows it.

Sure enough, they did not get Yan Yu's death news Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: I didn't expect the girl to be here, but today I met her by chance.

Are you here to gamble?

Are the girls interested in doing some tricks?

Cheng Zongyang lost several games to Yanxiang, and then talk about the relationship between him. Unexpectedly, Yanxiang smiled and refused. I won’t bet on you that your old man is too bright.

This woman had some eyesight and could see that Lu Jing was extraordinary, so Cheng Zongyang had to say: Actually, I'm here to find someone

Who are you looking for?

Do Miss Sailu know her?

Yanxiang was stunned for a moment, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, and then she made a vomiting expression in a pity. I don’t know that kind of person.

Cheng Zongyang was slightly shocked: She was lying!

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Zhu Anshi is tall and has a long beard under his jaw. He looks handsome, but a deep and long scar on the corner of his eyebrows makes his expression a little more sinister.

After all, it's on your territory, so I have to tell you. Lu Jing didn't change his clothes, and he still looked like a nasty dress, but his tone of talking to Zhu Anshi was not out of the blue at all.

A wandering girl?

good

Enka?

It's her

Zhu Anshi rubbed his eyebrows and said: Half an hour

Walking out of the alley, Cheng Zongyang said: What does it mean?

The wandering girl named Yanxiang refused to say anything without hiding her words, and she had to use some tricks. But if she didn't give Zhu Anshi an explanation, she would take someone else, which was equivalent to slapping Zhu Anshi in the face. Lu Jing said: Zhu Anshi is quite righteous, but he will get revenge. He is a ruthless character.

The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. When the fifth brother should be cautious, Cheng Zongyang said: Let’s wait here?

Wait, Lu Jing said: The golfer Chongrannuo, since Zhu Anshi agreed, even if he sacrificed his life, he would hand over Yanxiang to us.

By the way, fifth brother, I met a Hu Ji, a member of the Kuishuo tribe. Cheng Zongyang told his afternoon experience and said: Two days are too tight. If the fourth brother can't come back, maybe he can ask her for help and ask the old man who plays the huqin.

Are you afraid of implicating her?

They only have father and daughter, but after asking questions, if they want to go back to the grassland, they will give them some money. If they want to stay, it is easy to raise two people in the chamber of commerce.

Lu Jing nodded and refused to look for outsiders. He was mainly worried that the secret was too important. If the translation he found was unreliable, it would be a bad thing. Hu Ji and Cheng Zongyang and others met by chance, and had an afternoon friendship. If the arrangements were safe, you could give it a try.

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The two of them walked around outside, and after half an hour, they returned to the alley and were called to the hush alley. They were waiting in a house. When they saw them, they were stunned at first, and then they suddenly smiled: I thought they were somewhere, it turned out to be you again

Lu Jing went straight in. Is Yan Yu’s guest called Chen Feng?

Yan Xiangqiao threw her eyes away and said softly: Isn’t that Mr. Chen a good friend of the young master? Why ask me again?

Lu Jing raised his hand and threw a coin on the table. The heavy weight was that it was known that it was gold baht inside.

Yanxiang put away her smile, what happened to Yanyu?

We have some things to ask you, you don't need to ask too much

Yanxiang hesitated for a moment, please ask

What business does Chen Feng do?

He brought a batch of cinnabar that time

Where did they live that day?

Yanxiang smiled bitterly in the town and said: She shouldn't have let her go with others at will, but Ayu is the easiest to trust men. If a man says a few good things, his heart will become soft... Has something happened to her?

Has she been back?

After not spending the night, she only left a message to someone familiar with the town, saying that she would go to Yanshi

How old is Yan Yu?

sixteen

height

A little shorter than the slave

Where is Selu buried?

Buried in Yanxiang suddenly stopped, then opened her eyes in horror

Sailu came out of the foot shop that day and found you. He wanted to take advantage of some things. He wanted to kill Sailu and stole his property, right?

Yanxiang's breathing became rapid, and her plump breasts couldn't help but undulate. Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Cheng Zongyang with begging eyes. She was originally beautiful and her every move was full of charm. Now her eyes were begging, and she looked even more charming.

Cheng Zongyang touched his nose, then lifted her arm with one hand, grabbed the numb tendons under the tip of her elbow with a little force

An indescribable soreness swept over, Yanxiang was like an electric shock, half of her body was numb and painful, she screamed, and tears burst out from her beautiful eyes

Cheng Zongyang doesn't like to destroy flowers with harsh hands, but it doesn't mean he won't do that, especially now he doesn't have time to slowly spread the fragrance.

The fingering method was too rough. Lu Jing criticized it and then said to Yanxiang: I can tell more than 500 more ruthless techniques than him. Now I can say it.

We didn't kill him. Yanxiang cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. She cried and said: He went to dig a tomb hole by himself, but ended up getting infected with filthy poison. When we found him, he was already dead

When will he find yours?

A few days ago, it was almost dawn

What did he say?

No...ah!

Cheng Zongyang buckled the numb tendons on the other side of her, Yan Xiang's body was soft, her soft limbs twitched on the mat like an oxygen-deficient fish, and after a while, she choked and said: Nothing really...

What about his stuff?

We didn't touch his things...No! Yanxiang screamed, he hit the ghost evil, no one dared to touch him, we only filled the hole he dug out.

Where is he buried?

In the mulberry forest... Yanxiang sobbed and said the direction

Lu Jing asked repeatedly several times, and then he left side by side with Cheng Zongyang.

I'll go to Shangtang and you'll go to Jinshi to watch the old man huqin

Sailu died, and an accident occurred while robbing the tomb. He was buried in the wild and had a few clues. Although the old man Huqin was a blind man who could not speak, he was the only hope that if he was silenced again, the clues would be completely cut off.

Cheng Cheng Zongyang agreed to the promise, I will wait for you at the place next to Jinshi

Lu Jing flashed, suddenly passing through the earth wall, then crossed the ridge and rushed towards Yongmen to the west. The hazy night was like a wisp of smoke, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cheng Zongyang pressed the short sword that he used to make his waist to make his appearance, held his head up and walked calmly towards Jinshi like a scholar in Han Dynasty.

A slight fluctuation came from the air, and then a figure appeared behind him, Cheng Zong raised his head and did not look back. Did Hou Yingyang move?

Shockingly said: No

What's up?

Jingli is different from the Poppy Slave. She was born as a killer of Long Chen and rarely appears on her own initiative. She appears at this time. Most of the time, there is something wrong.

As soon as you left, Zhu Daxia sent someone to kill all the vagrants

Cheng Zongyang stopped and looked back and was surprised

They called the people to a courtyard next to them, first killing people, then chopping the body off the head and throwing it into a dry well

Cheng Zongyang never expected that Zhu Anshi would be so cruel and actually killed people and robbers in the city.

They started to do something, and seemed to be in a hurry. They said in shock: I don’t know if the female master named Yanxiang is useful, should I save her?

Nonsense! Cheng Zongyang turned around and rushed towards the place he came without hesitation

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The strong smell of blood filled the house, Yan Xiang tied his hands together, his mouth was stuffed, his white skirt was covered with blood, and his beautiful eyes widened in horror, watching his relatives and friends die under the knife one by one.

Zhu Anshi stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, his face gloomy, and the scar on the corners of his eyebrows jumped slightly. He committed a major case a few years ago. He was wanted by the government until now and had to hide in the alley. But today someone touched the casino where he was hiding. Zhu Anshi could hide until now. His power in Luodu was also mixed. Soon, there were eyeliners who revealed the news, but these vagrants leaked the news and were stared at.

I don’t know whether they leaked the news intentionally or unintentionally, but Zhu Anshi was not in the mood or time to find out whether they had wronged a few vagrants. I might as well kill them all to avoid endless troubles.

The subordinates quickly packed up the fine and soft carriage, prepared the carriage, and stared at the vagrants, then boarded the carriage, and ordered: Clean up

When Cheng Zongyang arrived, the carriage was gone, and there were only two big men left in the yard who were responsible for finishing off the dead man's head and put it in a sack. The body was thrown into a dry well. Even if it was discovered later, these bodies that could not be identified would only become headless cases.

When a man came over with a bloody sword, Yanxiang's eyes were all hopeless. The big man looked at her coldly, then grabbed her clothes and tore Yanxiang's proud breasts and jumped out. In the cold air, the big man opened his palm and grabbed Yanxiang's breasts.

Suddenly a figure rushed down from the eaves, kicking the big man on the side of the neck. The big man was kicked and rotated, and hitting his head down the steps. He suddenly fainted. Another big man had just thrown his last body into the dry well. Hearing the sound, he immediately pulled out his long sword and shouted: Who!

The man did not answer, but looked down at Yanka and touched his eyes. Yanka immediately recognized the hope that the young man had just developed. Despair climbed into his heart again