I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Huang Gong listened to Sun Yaoting's words, and then said: "From the attitude of Yuan Yaozuo, we can rest assured for the Dajin court."

After all, if this matter really has something to do with the Dajin court, Yuan Yao would only try to cover up this matter.

And it will never just take a glance, and then don't bother to pay more attention to the people, and just walk away.

Then I skipped the matter, and Huang Gong looked at Huang Shiwei in the lobby and said, "You brought Wang Buer. You sent the person. Have you ever seen how Wang Buer died?"

Huang Shiwei immediately turned his head and looked at his deputy behind him.

The deputy understood, took a step forward, saluted, and said: "When the subordinate arrived, he found that the door of Wang Buer's room was not closed, and went inside, only to find that he had fallen on his back in the living room. No breathing and heartbeat."

"As for the cause of Wang Buer's death, the subordinates can't see it either."

Hearing the words of Huang Shiwei's deputy, Huang Gong's expression remained unchanged.

Such an answer seemed to have been expected by him. He nodded slightly, looked at his son Huang Shiwei and said, "What do you think about this matter?"

"Wang Buer's death is because of something else, or is it related to tonight's affairs?"

After hearing what Huang Shiwei said, he couldn't help but respectfully speak: "In my opinion, Wang Buer's death must be inseparable from tonight's affairs."

When Huang Gong heard the other party's determination, he couldn't help but nodded slightly, and then asked: "Then, how do you think he died?"

Huang Shiwei listened to Huang Gong's words, unlike the previous Yuan Yao's work, he avoided talking directly, but did not hesitate to open the mouth and said: "If I expected it well, Wang Buer died of poison."

Hearing Huang Shiwei's words, Huang Gong couldn't help but froze for a while, undoubtedly tapping his fingers on his armrest, making a crisp sound, and at the same time he muttered, "Poison kill?"

"How can you be sure that it must be poisoned?"

"Couldn't it be some secret martial arts acupuncture technique, or the secret technique of brave men?"

Hearing Gong Huang’s question, Huang Shiwei solemnly said, "Do not rule out these possibilities mentioned by Gong Huang."

"However, the possibility of poisoning should be the largest of these possibilities."

Huang Gong went on asking straightforwardly: "Why? Are you so sure of poisoning?"

Huang Shiwei then continued to speak, "Because, Wang Buer is not the only one who died of poison tonight."

"Before, Xia Yu and the others also found this clue to the shopkeeper who had returned to Xitang by tracing the person in the painting, Feng Niang, but the other party promised to tell everyone who the person in the painting was tomorrow morning. As a result, after everyone left, However, Xia Yu and his entourage, who had gone and returned, discovered that he had been poisoned to death in his own flower hall."

"Afterwards, based on the clues, they tracked down Wenxinyuan and saw Mr. Yang of Wenxinyuan."

"And our people, based on Wang Buer's clues, tracked down Fengniang and went to Wenxinyuan."

"But when we asked Mr. Yang to reach the critical moment, someone came from behind. Behind the roof curtain, a hundred-point cold star concealed weapon was suddenly issued to kill Mr. Yang smoothly under the eyes of everyone, and then retreated calmly. Our people, even I didn't even see the other party."

"And when Master Yang died, he was poisoned in his body before he saw us. Otherwise, with her skill, she would definitely be able to avoid the attacker's hundred cold stars."

Hearing Huang Shiwei's words, Huang Duke pondered for a long time, nodded slightly, and then said: "Is it really a poison?"

After that, someone immediately took a chicken leg, and then someone took some blood from Wang Buer's body and poured some blood on the chicken leg.

Then someone brought a green wolf beast.

This green wolf beast has extremely strong vitality. On weekdays, the poisonous green bamboo leaf snake is also his food. The ordinary poison can not affect it at all.

At this time, after the green wolf beast swallowed the chicken leg, it suddenly screamed sternly after only a moment.

After thinking about the cry for a moment, it stopped.

Looking at the blue wolf beast, it was already lying on the ground, motionless, its majestic and hideous body, at this time there was no vitality.

Seeing this scene, even if the two of Huang Gong and Sun Yaoting were extraordinary in strength, the look on their faces at this time became a bit ugly in an instant.

Even the blue wolf beast can be poisoned on the spot in an instant.

Such a highly poisonous, as long as the weight is enough, I am afraid that even people with good strength like them can be poisoned.

They are convinced of this!

Thinking of this, Huang Gong turned his head to look at Huang Shiwei in the hall, and continued to ask: "Since it was a poisonous killing, and more than one person died, it shows that the strength of the murderer behind the scenes is extraordinary."

After all, Wang Buer is under Huang Gong's command, and he is not an ordinary subordinate, but a subordinate in charge of regional intelligence.

And Mr. Yang grew up from a powerless singer to finally become the helm of the famous Wenxin Academy in Huangyang Town. How can such a person be something ordinary people can handle?

As for the shopkeeper who returned to Lai Xitang, it seemed to others to be just the shopkeeper of a coffin shop.

Huang Gong knows the true origin of the other party, and even the identity of the other party is by no means simple.

However, the three people with similarly not simple identities, on the surface, there is absolutely no excessive relationship between the three. It is just this three people who were poisoned and killed on the same night.

The whole thing is indescribable and confusing.

If there is any relationship between the three people, there is only one point.

When Huang Gong thought of this, he couldn't help looking down at a piece of rice paper on the table. The painting on the paper was the woman named Fengniang.

Just now, these three people, whether they are the treasurer who returned to Lai Xitang, or Wang Buer, or the Master Yang who asked Xinyuan, are all because they have an affiliation with the person in the painting Fengniang, and then they were poisoned one after another. kill.

Could it be that behind Feng Niang, what big secret and big conspiracy really hides?

However, Gong Huang also knew that this matter was of great importance, and it was not easy to find out the clues for a while, but he still looked at Huang Shiwei in the middle of the hall in front of him and said, "You have found out the deaths of these three people. What clue is there, or is there an object of suspicion?"

Huang Shiwei was slightly taken aback when he heard Gong Huang's words, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Because he knows how crucial his next words are, and perhaps, in the near future, it will change the pattern of the entire Huangyang Town.

Afterwards, Huang Shiwei calmed down and said, "When I traced the person in the painting, Feng Niang, Wang Bu'er and Master Yang had both mentioned that Feng Niang was the first time she performed at Wenxinyuan to perform on stage, which triggered the vision of a hundred birds worshipping. He was harassed by the noble son, and then the big man in Huangyang Town took the initiative to solve the problem."

"Finally, Fengniang was ransomed by the big man and left Wenxinyuan and became the other's concubine."

Huang Gong heard Huang Shiwei say that a "big man in Huangyang Town" rescued Fengniang. A dumb smile appeared on his face.

After all, he, the largest Buddha in Huangyang Town, was sitting in this hall. At this moment, he heard that Wang Buer and Master Yang described the man who shot the shot as a big man. Naturally, he felt a little funny.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smiled sarcastically: "Is it a big shot? Haha."

"Did they say, who the **** is that big man?"

Although he asked, but Huang Gong already had an answer in his heart.

At that time, a name in Huangyang Town that often appeared alongside him-Yanggong.

And Huang Shiwei's words coincided with Huang Gong's answer.

Just listen to Huang Shiwei speaking blankly: "Wang Buer and Master Yang had told me before they were alive that the big man who rescued Feng Niang is the Yang Gong from Huangyang Town."

This sentence is not long, and it does not require any special skills to say this sentence. However, after speaking this sentence, Huang Shiwei found that all of his clothes had been soaked in sweat.

Because he knows that this sentence of his is very likely to be related to the life and death of thousands of people in Huangyang Town, and their destiny.

Among them, he also includes his own wealth, life, and destiny in the future.

Hearing Huang Shiwei's words, Huang Gong's right index finger tapped his deputies in turn, and the sound was endless. This time, the cross talk seemed to be deafening.

Everyone looked at the armrest of Huang Gong's chair, and saw that on the very solid armrest, five deep finger holes had been sunken at this time, and the surrounding area had left the dense cracks like a cobweb.

Gong Huang didn't seem to notice anything, he just faintly muttered, "Goat Yang? An old friend."

"In Huangyang Town, where I am, there must be him, and where there is him, I must be indispensable."

"So much that I thought that the two of us are inseparable partners."

Everyone turned a deaf ear to Huang Gong's silly jokes, as if they hadn't heard it.

Gong Huang seemed a little disappointed in this, but it didn’t matter. He then went on to say, “I didn’t expect that now we were attacked by the monster clan, and the people under Mr. Sun’s dart head, Aizi, and Mr. Yudi were all unidentified. Human suffering. I didn't expect that this incident would have his shadow?"

"You said that we are inseparable even if we count, and we live and die together?"

Huang Gong's tone was a little cold, and everyone under his command listened, and they were silent and afraid to answer.

Sun Yaoting on one side said at this time: "The words of these two people are just the words of the family. If there is no real evidence, we may not be sure of Wang Buer and Master Yang alone. The shot must be the Yang Gong, maybe. Are other people provoking it, wanting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

Hearing Sun Yaoting's words, Huang Gong didn't say anything, but with this gloomy face, he looked at the person in the painting Fengniang in front of him without saying a word.

As for Sun Yaoting's general dart head's words, Huang Shiwei immediately responded: "In fact, there is a doubt about this matter."

"That is, the time for Master Yang to die."

"It's not that Master Yang was suddenly shot and killed when he was saying that Yang Gong was the big man."

"It was after saying these things that when Xia Yu asked Master Yang for the second time, she was suddenly hit by a murderous hand."

"From this incident, it seems that the person behind the scenes, on the contrary, seems to be the big man who wants Master Yang to take care of it. It is the Yang Gong incident."

"Later, the reason why I suddenly shot again, it seems that because he noticed that Master Yang wanted to confess the truth, so he hurriedly attacked and used a hundred cold stars to directly kill Master Yang."