I Am Really Not a Man!

Jin Jiuling has done enough homework. When it comes to collecting and sorting out the information on iron shoes, I am afraid that no one present can surpass him.

When Tang Wanfeng asked, he didn't make any more embarrassment, but after looking at her meaningfully for a while, he revealed the intelligence and information of the iron shoes.

Legend has it that there is a Dulong Island in the Middle East Sea. The owner of Dulong Island has a group of sea chasers who collect the peerless treasure for him. However, the Dulong Island owner is too greedy, and the opponents of the sea chasers are extremely vicious. Finally, one day, the sea chasers can no longer bear Dulong Island The Lord's ravages, rose up to resist, captured the Lord of the Dragon Island alive, poured a pair of iron shoes into his feet, and threw them down into the sea.

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance, this Dulong Island Lord really deserves it! After listening to Tang Wanfeng, he couldn't help feeling.

"You can't live by committing sins!" Lu Xiaofeng said suddenly.

"Drink, when did you come here?" The startled Tang Wanfeng took a step back, and was hitting someone's arms. She raised her head and saw that her beautiful chin with a beautiful curve across the building was pressing against her. Looking at the tangled expression on the top of the former's head, it must be very painful to hit it.

QAQ I'm sorry that I was too stupid to hurt you, male god! Tang Wanfeng was full of cows in his heart.

As if feeling her tangled mood, Huamanlou took a step back, after hesitating for a while, raised her hand and rubbed her head: "Does it hurt you?"

…Why do you think about QAQ like that? I’m obviously hurting you!

Lu Xiaofeng smiled at this moment and said, "The flowers are all over the building, why do you act like coaxing children?"

Tang Wanfeng's unhappy frying hair: You are a child! Your whole family are kids!

But fortunately, her sanity hasn't been knocked off together. Although she is very arrogant in her heart, she is very normal, saying: "Jin catcher, we don't care about that kid. What happened later?"

Glancing at the damaged Lu Xiaofeng, Jin Jiuling said with joy: "Later there was the legend of the iron shoe thief. It is said that he committed several crimes overnight, and no one has been able to investigate his methods. There is no difference, it can only be done by one person."

Tang Wanfeng touched his chin: "Not necessarily."

Jin Jiuling raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Tang Wanfeng smiled and said, "You'll understand by doing a test."

Jin Jiuling watched inexplicably as Tang Wanfeng pulled Huamanlou out of the building, and after a while, the two came in with the same two potted flowers in their hands and brought them in front of him and Lu Xiaofeng.

Tang Wanfeng said, "Guess, who trimmed these two pots of flowers?"

Jin Jiuling glanced at Lu Xiaofeng: What dumb riddles are these two people playing?

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly. How did he know that the two went out without calling him! However, he looked at the two potted flowers very seriously. From the perspective of the cutting scissors and the condition of the branches and leaves, they all came from the same person. Reminiscent of the personalities of the two people, Lu Xiaofeng guessed: "They are all flowers all over the building. Repaired?"

Tang Wanfeng shook his head and said, "I held this pot of flowers full of flowers, but the pot he held was trimmed by me."

"..." Jin Jiuling helped the amount: "Does it make any sense?"

Lu Xiaofeng thoughtfully: "You mean, although it doesn't seem to make a difference, it is still possible for multiple people to commit crimes?"

Tang Wanfeng gave a high-five: "Lu Xiaofeng is really Lu Xiaofeng, IQ is higher than ordinary people!"

Although I don't understand what her words mean, I should be despised, right? Jin Jiuling touched her nose and changed the subject: "So, do you think that iron shoes are two or more people who know each other very well, and then commit crimes at the same time, agreeing to make people look like they did it alone?"

Tang Wanfeng nodded, showing an expression of approval. Later, after thinking that he could not see the other person wearing a mask, he said, "You are not too stupid."

"..." Jin Jiuling felt that her hands were itchy.

Huamanlou made a timely relief and said: "It's already ugly, everyone should go to rest first."

Fortunately, Tang Wanfeng only felt that he was fighting with his upper and lower eyelids. She had been worried all day during the day, but this kind of thing happened again at night, and now she said she was exhausted physically and mentally.

"Okay, I'll go back to sleep first, remember to wake me up if I have something to do!" Tang Wanfeng said.

Lu Xiaofeng waved her hand lazily, motioning her to leave quickly: "Don't worry, I won't forget you."

With the assurance of his little partner, Tang Wanfeng went back to sleep in peace.

Facts proved that Lu Xiaofeng's guarantee was not reliable at all. When Tang Wanfeng woke up the next day, things had progressed by leaps and bounds, and the murderer of Wu Daxia had been found out and arrested and tied to a chair.

"Lu Xiaofeng, I don't want to trust you anymore." After Tang Wanfeng invited Jiading to ask the time, he quietly accused.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed dryly: "Don't blame me. When I caught Guan Tai last night, I said to wake you up. It's because the house is full of flowers!" The so-called teammates are used to sell at critical moments! Lu Xiaofeng fully realized this.

Oh? Tang Wanfeng turned his suspicious gaze to Huamanlou. Although the latter couldn't see it, Tang Wanfeng believed that with his keen intuition, he could definitely detect her gaze!

Huamanlou did not let her down. After a light cough, he smiled gently and said: "You were too tired yesterday. I hope you can rest for a while."

No^No, this reason is really to make people unable to continue to be angry, okay...and that smile, obviously foul! Tang Wanfeng turned his face silently, not allowing her gaffe to show up so easily-even though she was wearing a mask and others could not see it.

Seeing the crisis passed, Lu Xiaofeng patted Huamanlou's shoulder approvingly, and then went back to continue his interrogation: "Don't you say it?"

Guan Tai finally changed his face and said, "Yes, I killed the people. But I, I have no choice but..."

Tang Wanfeng quickly entered the scene and snorted coldly: "Which normal-minded person kills voluntarily? Isn't there a compelling reason? But some people will never act against their will because of others' persecution. thing!"

Guan Tai's face turned pale, and he lowered his head in shame. In any case, it is a fact that he personally killed a friend he has been with for many years, a fact that cannot be changed even if it is forced by iron shoes.

"So, even if it is to comfort the Wu heroes in the spirit of the sky, you have to tell who the iron shoes are." Tang Wanfeng said righteously.

Guan Tai was silent for a while, and when he raised his head, his face was already firm. He said, "Well, I said, yes..."

Before he could finish his words, he could only hear the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air. Before everyone had time to guard, his eyes flickered and he saw a silver needle with a cold tail in the forehead of Guan Tai. It was still in the small part of the skin outside. The deep black is very poisonous at first glance.

Song Wencao immediately pushed away Lu Xiaofeng and rushed forward, touched his neck artery, and then shook his head: "No way."

Tang Wanfeng frowned, pulled him away with a slightly rough gesture, and then stepped forward to give him a low-grade blood-enriching pill—thanks to her for being okay in playing swords for three hours, except for her 90th level of cooking expertise. , Casting, Sewing and Refining Medicine is also very effective at level 90, and she usually rubs a few pills for self-defense, otherwise she will really be exhausted at this time.

The pill went down and took Guan Tai's life very powerfully-in fact, the poison hadn't been poisoned to the extent that blood could seal his throat. Tang Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief after taking Guan Tai's pulse.

The poison in him can be solved by himself, and for now, there is really nothing better than this.