God catches no trace

Chapter 184

Chapter 27: Sha

"Sang Shenzhu was right. Later, Tan Wenxian took his disciples to search the mountains."

It seems that Yang Xiaowu didn't know that his uncle Wu Xiushan had been poisoned to death, and after hiding in the mountains for one night, he planned to rush to his home to tell the situation.Unfortunately, Tan Wenxian and others finally found out and chased him all the way to the "Linghua" Villa.

Sang Wuhen thought of this, and suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid that Wang Jianzhi will kill you after you kill Wu Xiushan?"

"Absolutely not."

"Tell me why?"

"I can't tell you the specifics, but I told Pan Jiaohong about helping him kill someone."

"Who is Pan Jiaohong?"

"A woman, a woman who scares Wang Jianzhi."

When asked here, Sang Wuhen stopped. He found that his question was too far away from the topic. If it continues like this, it will never be finished.

So, the conversation turned around: "Did you bury the body after the murder in Xiaohan Cave that day?"

"You know this too?" Du Yuefeng stared with big eyes, obviously surprised.

"Still reasoning."

Sang Wuhen remembered what Yang Xiaowu said when he was eating at the "Qingyun" Inn that day when he was drunk: so many dead people were buried.

"Yes, after killing them all, they will be buried in the woods outside the cave, lest some tourists or hunters find out and report to the authorities."

"I don't understand one thing: how did the two elders of "Thunder and Lightning" die?"

"Sneak attack. As soon as they entered the cave, all of us who set up an ambush, including Wang Jianzhi, went all out to attack."

This statement is absolutely reasonable, even if Wang Jianzhi's martial arts is a bit higher than theirs, it is absolutely impossible to easily kill the two elders of "Thunder and Lightning".

"Now that everything is clear, I have one last question: Where is Wang Jianzhi?"

Du Yuefeng shook his head, stopped for a while, and said: "Can you go to Pan Jiaohong's house to check?"

"The woman who frightened him so much?"

"Maybe only she knows."

"Where does she live?"

"The "Xiaofeng" Pavilion in Changfeng Town is only fifty kilometers away from my place." After Du Yuefeng finished speaking, he told them Pan Jiaohong's physical characteristics, age, and what martial arts he was good at.

Although the night is long, there will be an end.

Before you know it, the sky is getting brighter.

Sang Wuhen glanced outside the hall, then looked at Ye Yanran's tired eyes.

"Miss Ye, are you tired?"

Hearing such concerned words, she softened her eyes and said in a soft voice: I'm not tired. "

"Okay, let's go to Changfeng Town right away."

The words were a bit urgent, but it was understandable: At first, arresting Wang Jianzhi had reached a desperate situation in his heart, and he never thought of getting clues from Du Yuefeng.
"Grandpa, don't you want to check the buried corpses beside the "Xiaohan Cave"?" Ju Ying may have never seen such a scene in her life, and she asked this question out of curiosity.

"Forget it, the matter has been clarified, so what's the use? Just leave it to the local yamen to deal with it. Wang Jianzhi is the most important person to us." Sang Wuhen pondered.

Ye Yanran glanced at him, and thought: from this tone, people can feel that he is a person with a strong sense of responsibility, Sister Shui Sheng is really lucky.If I, I can...

Suddenly, she felt that her face and even the roots of her ears were burning like fire.

Fortunately, I covered my face so that others could not see it.

.........

liqueur.

Good wine.

Fragrant.

pot

Hot Pot.

The heat boils.

one hand.

Thick fingers.

Holding a pair of chopsticks.

inside.

Busy.

A piece of chicken.

was held firmly.

The hand is slightly lowered and sent to a mouth.

In front of a lipsticked mouth.

"Sister Hong, eat."

"Brother, do you want me to be fat?"

Such a crisp sound.

"It doesn't matter, fat or thin, I like it just the same."

A man bowed his head and said in the ear of a woman in her thirties with a bright face and full of charm.

The woman broke free from the man's arms.

Standing lightly, Dan stared at him affirmatively, and said with a smile: "If there is a day when you will be fat, I'm afraid that brother will like the new and hate the old."

"Hongmei is talking nonsense." The man took a sip of wine, looked at the colorful curtains, looked at the gorgeous brocade quilt on the bed not far from him, sighed, and said, "If you don't really like you, how can you betray your partner?" My loyal leader."

Hongmei twisted her waist and lowered her hips, she sat on the carved chair next to him, and said softly, "You don't have selfish intentions, you want to be the leader."

"This is indeed a good statement, but it is also for our future, especially for the sake of the Lord."

"It's a pity that Long Daoqing has a great life, and the experts assigned to you by the lord can't kill him several times."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have ordered me to kill everyone in the main altar." Brother Zhi said with a dark expression.

"Think about it, if Long Daoqing is not dead, you won't be able to take over. Since you can't achieve the goal of annexation, it is only natural that you have to vent your anger and destroy his lair."

"I understand this." He took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, and said in a bitter tone: "If Sang Wuhen hadn't intervened, I would have become the leader of the sect and served for the lord." After speaking, he picked up the wine glass , gulp it down.

"Okay, don't complain, the lord's instructions, you have always done quite well, I think you will not treat you badly in the future." Hongmei stood up and kissed him on the forehead.

"I hope so."

As soon as the words came out, he took another sip of wine in a dull mood.

At this time, Hongmei looked at the boiling chicken soup and asked, "Brother, do you want some green vegetables in the hot pot? I'll ask the maid, Xiaobi, to bring some to the room."

"Okay, take a good night's sleep after eating and drinking, so you don't have to think about it." He showed a rare smile.

Hearing this, Hongmei got up and opened the door.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind was threatening.

She stepped out, stood in the corridor, held on to the railing, and looked at the gloomy sky.He murmured to himself, "It looks like it's raining, or maybe it's snowing."

"Sister Hong, there are two men looking for you below." A girl dressed as a maid suddenly appeared in front of her and said.

"Looking for me? Who is it? Do you know me?"

"The face is raw."

unfamiliar?How do they know my name?Could it be that the lord sent it?
After thinking about it, she said: "Xiao Bi, you go down immediately, please come here and have a chat." She pointed to the room where Zhige was drinking.

"Yes."

Xiao Bi just turned around.

A slightly hoarse male voice came from the stairs: "No need, we are here."

The words fell.

Two young people, one taller and one shorter, about the same age, dressed in white, handsome, about 20 or so, entered Hongmei's eyes.

"you?"

"It's inconvenient to talk about it outside." Slightly short replied.

"Okay, my lord, please."

Hongmei sent it to the room with one hand.

The two stepped in and saw someone who was drinking, the tall one said: "Brother Jian, good wine, accompanied by a beautiful woman, is enviable."

"Excuse me, how do you know my name?" Brother Zhi stood up and hugged the visitor with both fists.

"It's okay to tell you, we, the people around the lord," said the tall one.

"Are you "Thousand Faces" Yin Wuyu? He, "Blood Red" Miao Ruosha, is the lord's personal bodyguard." Sister Hong interjected, with a surprised accent.

"good."

"It must be something extremely important for the two of you to condescend to come here in person?"

"Sister Hong guessed right."

"Tell me."

"My lord sees that you are all working hard, it's really hard, he thinks." Yin Wuyu smiled and paused intentionally, and said again: "I think it's time for the two of you to rest."

"I don't understand the meaning, please explain clearly." Jianzhi and Hongmei's expressions changed suddenly when they heard the words.

"Okay, refreshing." Miao Ruosha opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely cold, and his language was extremely straightforward: "Wang Jianzhi, Pan Jiaohong, you should end it on your own, we should do it."

(End of this chapter)