My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 311
Qin Feng was quite annoyed when his train of thought was interrupted, and he spat in his heart. The shopkeeper kept saying that the sound insulation effect in the restaurant was good, but this is the result?
He could even hear the heavy breathing of the man next door!

It's a good thing he has nothing to do with Miss Cang, otherwise wouldn't others know about it?
While thinking like this, Qin Feng quietly turned his head and looked at Miss Cang behind him. The latter obviously heard the voice, and his eyes were a little evasive and unnatural.

Qin Feng coughed dryly: "The wind is very noisy tonight, I'd better close the windows."

"Hmm." Under the black scarf, Cang Feilan responded lightly.

With the windows closed, the noise was much quieter, like mosquitoes and flies. It seemed that the shopkeeper was not lying, and the sound insulation effect of the restaurant was really good.

It's just that the two people next door probably forgot to close the window when they were working.

While Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly lit up, thinking about it.

The two people next door provided him with a solution. After such a big commotion, who would have thought that there was only one man in the room?
He stood up and wanted to express his thoughts, but when he saw Miss Cang, he hesitated to speak.

Miss Cang is also a big girl with yellow flowers. Although it is just a show, but if it is spread, it will inevitably have an impact on her reputation.

After struggling again and again, Qin Feng took a deep breath, and still told the truth.

When Cang Feilan heard this, her pale blue eyes widened, and a blush appeared on the tips of her ears.

Under the black square scarf, she pursed her lips, thinking of the unbearable melody just now.

After a long time, she let out a breath and said, "Understood, what do I need to do?"

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "You don't need to do anything, as long as you don't mind that your reputation may be affected, that's fine, and leave the rest to me."

Cang Feilan: "???"

On the eaves of the restaurant, two dark shadows merged into the night.

One person said violently: "The dog and man in the next room are making my heart itchy. I really want to find a girl in the brothel to vent my anger."

The other person obviously calmed down a lot: "There has been no movement inside for a long time, it's best for someone to take a look."

As soon as the words were finished, the candles in the guest room where Qin Feng and the two were staying were extinguished.

Two black shadows scrambled to the window in an instant. They were just about to break through the window when someone in the room laughed and said, "Mine is big, bear with it."

Then there was a coquettish moan, and the sound of clothes being torn.

After a while, the sound of the rocking bed came to my ears, as well as the man's heavy breathing.

The two black shadows looked at each other, both showing strange expressions.

They swept back to the roof, and one of them taunted: "At this time, I still have the mood to do this."

"Let them go, they won't be happy for long." There was a touch of contempt and killing intent in his tone.

Borrowing the faint moonlight, Qin Feng, who was shaking the bed with both hands, clearly saw the black shadow flashing past the window.

At this moment, Miss Cang was no longer in the room, and he squeezed his throat to utter the coquettish anger just now, and now his throat is still a little uncomfortable.

"The matter is already half successful, the next thing to do is to keep shaking the bed." Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time rejoiced that he had a wealth of theoretical knowledge in his previous life, otherwise it would be impossible for one person to play two roles!
Perhaps it was the loud movement of the bed, which aroused the desire of the man next door to win.

Not long after, the sound of the wall being bumped was heard from the next door.

Qin Feng raised his brows. He had endured the neighbor's neighbor for a long time, but he dared to bump into the muzzle of the gun?
He wanted to see if the opponent's waist lasted longer, or his hands lasted longer!
A loud contest began.

The next day, at dawn, Qin Feng rubbed his sore arm and pushed open the door with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

At this moment, the door of the next room was also pushed open, and a fat man walked out. He glanced at Qin Feng in shock and jealousy, then shook his sleeves and left.

At this moment, Qin Feng's vanity was greatly satisfied.

After a while, another beautifully dressed girl walked out of the next room. She glanced at Qin Feng and couldn't help being surprised at his handsome appearance.
She licked her lips, cast a wink at Qin Feng, then twisted her waist, and her upturned buttocks, and walked away.

Just at this moment, a waiter from the shop, who was not familiar with him, broke into the house under the pretense of serving tea.

Qin Feng couldn't stop it in time, and then heard a bang.

A silver-white dagger sank into the wooden door, less than three inches away from the little girl's nose.

In the guest room, Cang Feilan was sitting on the bed, holding the quilt to cover her body, a cold voice came from under the black square scarf: "Get out."

"I'm sorry, I don't know, I'll leave now!" The waiter left in a hurry.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, re-entered the room, and closed the door behind him. He looked at the beauty in black on the bed, a little distracted.

With a dry cough, he said, "The acting was pretty good, did you gain anything last night?"

Cang Feilan lifted the quilt, her black hair slipped down, she was naturally wearing clothes underneath, and then she told what she saw last night.

"Two men carried a prisoner into the ancestral hall?" Qin Feng's eyes widened.

This picture is exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.

He thought of the dark environment, the entangled black chains, the deep cave, and the protruding arm.

The source behind the ghouls in Shuliang City most likely came from that ancestral hall!
"What's the name of the ancestral hall?" Qin Feng asked.

"Eternal Life Shrine."

Inside the Monster Slayer Division, Master Sizheng Li paced back and forth in the lobby with a gloomy expression.

The person sent to intercept Amu has not returned all day and night. Logically speaking, with that person's strength, killing Amu is effortless, and it will not take such a long time at all.

I haven't come back for so long, it can only show that there was an accident.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to report the situation to Lord Wang, the magistrate.

After all, whether he can achieve success in the future and enter Fengtian City, the imperial capital, depends on that one.

This is also the main reason why he is willing to conceal the disaster of the ghoul and follow Wang Yi's lead!

After arriving at the county magistrate's mansion and explaining the situation, crisp applause immediately resounded.

Wang Yi said in a serious tone, "Can't you do this little thing well?"

The bright red palm print was revealed, and the surnamed Li did not dare to show the slightest complaint: "Master Wang, I didn't expect that there would be accidents in the interception. After all, Amu's strength is only rank seven."

"Hmph, those two must have given Amu something to save his life, it seems that they are not stupid.

Staying in Shuliang City is just to paralyze us and let Amu go out to ask for help, which is the real purpose. "

Master Sizheng Li turned pale with fright: "In this way, the ghouls in the city will be exposed, won't we be liquidated by the Demon Slayer?"

Wang Yi didn't take it seriously, and took a sip of the tea cup: "Immediately send someone to the post station on Huarong Road, and report the disaster of the ghosts in Shuliang City."

"Master Wang, what do you want?"

"In the past, we mistakenly thought that the city was plagued by a plague, but now that we see a ghoul, is there any reason to hide it?"

The one surnamed Li understood instantly, and said excitedly, "Your Excellency is right!"

"Also, so that the Hundred Ghosts don't have to suppress Yin Qi anymore, and by the way, throw a few more people to feed the things in the cave."

Si Zheng, surnamed Li, turned pale and trembled when he heard the words: "I understand."

(End of this chapter)