After saying that, Feng Jiuyan slowly picked up the sword that the secret guard left on the ground, and walked slowly and steadily to the two bandits.

Under the frightened gazes of the two men, Feng Jiuyan raised his arm, and the sword in his hand fell instantly, as fast as lightning, accurately and ruthlessly slashing across the necks of the two bandits.

"Pfft~" There was a sound, and blood spattered on the spot.

I saw the bodies of the two bandits, as if they had lost their support, falling softly into the pool of scarlet blood. Their eyes were wide open, revealing an expression of disbelief, as if they were unwilling to rest in silence and full of unwillingness.

After confirming that both of them were dead, Feng Jiuyan checked her surroundings and made sure that there was no one around anymore, she took Chen Shoucai into the space.

Using the teleportation function of space, she teleported Chen Shoucai back to the small courtyard where their family lived. He found a relatively remote wing, dragged Chen Shoucai into the wing like a pig to death, and threw him roughly to the ground.

Feng Jiuyan took out a lighter from the space and lit the candle in the wing. Instantly, the whole room lit up.

She looked around and decided to tie Chen Shoucai to a chair.

That's what she did. Feng Jiuyan took out a thick hemp rope from the space and tied Chen Shoucai tightly to the chair with a special technique.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Jiuyan gave Chen Shoucai the antidote.

After a while, Chen Shoucai woke up leisurely.

He looked at his surroundings in a trance and confusion.

What catches the eye is the exquisite and gorgeous screen, with exquisite patterns drawn on it, lifelike. Tables and chairs made of huanghuali wood are placed around them. They are hard in texture and exude a light fragrance. There are also valuable ornaments, crystal clear and shining with alluring light. And those green plants are lush and full of vitality.

All of this was so strange to him.

Such luxurious decoration is definitely not an ordinary home.

Just as he was looking at it in fascination, Leng Buding caught sight of a dark shadow on the ground from the corner of his eye. This sudden sight frightened him greatly.

"Ahhh! What a ghost!" Chen Shoucai couldn't help but screamed.

However, because he was still suffering from the poison of Ruanjinsan at this time and his whole body was limp and weak, the scream was not really loud.

"What the hell are you calling!" Feng Jiuyan cursed angrily, "Scream again and I'll cut out your tongue!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Shoucai felt a little more at ease.

He mustered up the courage and his eyes slowly stopped on the dark figure standing straight in front of him. "Dead monkey!"

After realizing that the black shadow was a dead monkey, Chen Shoucai did not relax much.

Chen Shoucai's eyes suddenly widened with horror in his eyes, his mouth opened slightly, and he stuttered and asked: "This...this...what on earth is this place? You...what do you want?"

How could he, a strong young man like him, and the dead monkey be so thin, be able to carry him?

Also, where is this place? Did the dead monkey want to execute him on the spot?

Where are his two men?

Did he escape or was he killed by a dead monkey?

Chen Shoucai secretly looked at the dead monkey wearing a black mask with a monkey face. When he met Feng Jiuyan's cold gaze, he shuddered hard.

His men must be dead.

Suddenly, Chen Shoucai's heart was filled with fear and confusion. His heartbeat accelerated violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. His fingers trembled slightly, and his body involuntarily drew back, trying to get away from the dead monkey that made him feel uneasy.

"Don't you still know why I brought you here? Didn't you promise me before that you would tell me about Feng Waguang's crimes? No, I brought you here. Why, are you going to break the promise?" Feng Jiu said quietly. She glanced at him, then lowered her voice and said coldly.

There was a strong sense of threat in her words.

"No, no, no. How could I break my promise? Hahaha~" Chen Shoucai shook his head quickly and quickly denied it.

He was afraid that if he answered too slowly, his life would be in danger.

"Hmph, you know what's going on!" Feng Jiuyan snorted coldly, then walked behind the screen.

Chen Shoucai's back was turned to Feng Jiuyan, so she dared to take out paper, ink, pen and inkstone from the space blatantly.

With a lot of things in her hands, Feng Jiuyiyan slowly walked back to the small table.

Putting a piece of rice paper on the small table and pouring some water on the inkstone, Feng Jiuyan slightly rolled up his sleeves, pinched the ink stick with his slender white fingers, lowered his head, and his movements were slow and calm, unhurried. Slowly began to grind the ink.

Chen Shoucai stared blankly at the scene in front of him, dazed for a moment.

Who could look at the dead monkey and say something elegant, gentle, and harmless?

Who would have thought that the dead monkey in front of them was actually the murderous devil?

After grinding the ink, Feng Jiuyan sat on the chair. He lowered his head, picked up a wolf-brush pen, dipped some ink on the inkstone, and said, "You can now reveal Feng Waguang's crimes one by one."

After waiting for a long time, Chen Shoucai's voice was not heard.

Feng Jiuyan frowned impatiently and looked up.

Chen Shoucai was seen staring straight at her with unblinking eyes, his whole body falling into a daze.

Feng Jiuyan was dissatisfied, she didn't have much time to spend with him here. I’m going to visit Feng Waguang’s Governor’s Mansion later!

With a thought in her mind, Feng Jiuyan held a pebble between her index and middle fingers, aimed at Chen Shoucai's eyebrows, and flicked the pebble out.

"Snapped!"

"Ow!"

Chen Shoucai groaned in pain and came to his senses.

"Haha, you must be stunned now, right?" Feng Jiuyan glanced at the red mark left between Chen Shoucai's eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

It was obvious that the dead monkey did not threaten him in his words, but why was his back still so cold?

Chen Shoucai's expression was distorted by the pain, and he tried his best to put on a flattering smile on his face, "I said, I said it's not okay!"

Then, Chen Shoucai put away his smile, his expression became solemn, and he slowly said, "

You must have seen the man in black in black robes in Black Wind Village that night, right? We all call him Mr. Mo.

Feng Waguang and I are both working for Mr. Mo. And you must also know what we do.

The son of the village chief of Huawu Village kidnapped girls and young women, including those boys with some color. They trade with me, Heifeng Village, on the top of Fufeng Mountain on the first and fifteenth day of every month.

We at Heifengzhai are responsible for training the abducted girls and young women sent from Huawu Village in the mountains and then sending them to Qingzhou City.

The governor of Qingzhou City, Feng Waguang, is in charge——"

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