Brother, where is the integrity?

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, and saw a group of people walking towards this room, they gathered at the door after a while, and they were about to come in.

This group of people are all dressed in blue robes, with intricate patterns embroidered on their right shoulders, and a looming Wu character in a circle outlined by golden silk threads, revealing the extraordinary identities of these people.

Yao Lian's pupils constricted, a member of the Murong family.That is to say, the leader of martial arts has come.He, how did Murong Qing get the news.Damn.Damn.The follow-up development of the death of my uncle may not be too smooth...

Sure enough, three people suddenly squeezed out from the crowd and stood at the front of the line.

One of them had rigor written on his cold face, and his brows were slightly frowned, showing how difficult this person was to get along with at the moment. This person was none other than Murong Qing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, the real culprit who killed Huang Qingshuang in the original book.

On Murong Qing's right is Murong Cheng Tan, the manager of the inn, the butler of Murong's family. At this moment, he is following Murong Qing with a complimenting expression, like a dog's leg.

Seeing this person, Yao Lian immediately understood that he should have informed Murong Qing, otherwise how could he have come so timely.In the future, I'm afraid I can only adapt to the situation. No matter what, I must keep Gong Qingduo.Nothing can happen to him.

Standing beside Murong Qing was a young man in youthful attire. His handsome appearance was enhanced by the smooth sky blue satin gown. He looked like a tall, rich and handsome man.But this tall, rich and handsome character...

"Let's go, let's go. The martial arts leaders are here, why are you still blocking the door. Let my father in." I saw this guy pushing Shen Xixun and others who were blocking the door, arrogant and domineering character is evident.

Yao Lian's black line twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the behavior of this bastard young man. This person was none other than the only son of Murong Qing who was framed and married to Liu Rong'er by himself, Murong Fu young master.

"Ah." Shen Xixun let out a low cry of surprise, and fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Song Huaizhi hurriedly supported Shen Xixun, who was staggered by Murong Fu, and looked at Murong Fu with a dissatisfied expression. He obviously couldn't understand what he did, but he couldn't turn his face in the face of the martial arts leader. Who didn't know The martial arts leader loves his useless son very much.

"Xiao Xun, are you okay?" Song Huaizhi glared at Murong Fu, and then looked at Shen Xixun in his arms with concern, fearing that something might happen to him.

"No, nothing." Shen Xixun shook his head and pulled Song Huaizhi up to stand firm, but because he was afraid that Murong Fu hid behind Song Huaizhi, his face was full of horror.

Murong Fu looked at this young man who was avoiding him in surprise, his pretty face was full of horror, Murong Fu touched his nose, how could anyone be afraid of this young master who is so handsome.Murong Fu frowned, hey, how familiar is this beauty.

"Uh, you..." Murong Fu pointed the folding fan in his hand at Shen Xixun who was behind Song Huaizhi. When he looked sideways at him, his face was full of doubts, and he said uncertainly: "This, this is not Ruo Shui Yuan." My birthday son, hey, I don’t know when male prostitutes will be able to enter my Murong’s inn.”

"You, you...what nonsense." Although there was anger on Shen Xixun's face, the words were hesitant, unable to refute Murong Fu.

"Hey, what you said about the beauty is wrong." Murong Fu folded the folding fan in his hand, and the big handsome word on the snow-white fan caught people's attention, "The name of the young man celebrating the birthday of Ruoshuiyuan is very big, my young master." I was lucky enough to see you once, and since then I have regarded you as a fairy, and I can't sleep every time I think about it. Why, Mr. Qingsheng loves this young master wholeheartedly, so I came here to find you."

Murong Fu closed the folding fan with a lewd smile, and pointed towards Shen Xixun's chin, but unexpectedly, the fan was stopped by another big hand before it touched the beauty's chin.

"Master Murong Fu, please show some respect, Xiao Xun is not something you can provoke." Song Huaizhi said in a cold voice, secretly grasping the messy folding fan tightly, it broke from the middle with a click, and it was in Song Huaizhi's mouth His hands turned into powder.

Murong Fu was intimidated by Song Huaizhi, and immediately backed away in shock, and retreated to his father's side to feel safe, and returned to his arrogant and domineering appearance.

"Father, you don't care if someone bullies your son." Murong Fu grabbed Murong Qing's sleeve and complained.

Eldest young master, it's obvious that you are looking for things yourself, okay?You actually have the guts to report the villain first.Seeing Murong Fu's sloppy appearance, everyone was dumbfounded, looking extremely shocked.

"Cough," Murong Qing cleared his throat, pulled away his son's hand that was holding his sleeve, and said with a little displeasure, "Fu'er, what are you doing? Hurry up and give it to the young owner Apologize."

"Father~" Murong Fu pushed his father, not understanding why his father who usually loves him so much would scold him in front of everyone.

Murong Qing didn't speak, but looked at Murong Fu sternly, as if warning something.Murong Fu sighed softly, and could only give up the skill of being coquettish and playful, which is not practical now, and now in his father's eyes, he can't see the meaning of negotiating at all.

"Okay, okay..." Murong Fu muttered, looking up at Song Huaizhi and Shen Xixun, "Then what, I mistook this young master for a young lady from Ruoshuiyuan. You don't care about it, do you?"

Murong Fu said hesitantly, seeing his virtue, Song Huaizhi tried his best to suppress his anger, and did not explode on the spot and shoot this damn dude to death.

"Alas..." Murong Qing shook his head, stopped looking at his useless son, and went straight to Song Shaoqing who was at the side.There was a bit of disappointment in his expression, and he didn't know what was wrong, he, Murong Qing Yingming, had always produced such a vile son.

"Master Song, the manager Murong who is in charge of the station has already informed me about the head of Huang. This leader is also very sad about this. After all, head Huang is not only a rare and respected person in the martial arts world, but also the leader of the alliance when he was young. My playmate, my friendship for many years, this leader is also very sad... Sigh. But Mr. Song Zhuang, I advise you not to be overly sad, the most important thing is to arrest the murderer as soon as possible." Murong Qing said, Murong Cheng Tan behind him also bowed to Song Shaoqing, and called Master Song with a smile on his face.

Song Shaoqing clasped her fists and replied: "Thank you for your enlightenment, leader. It's just that the identity of the murderer who killed the head of Huang is still unknown. What should I do?"

Murong Qing frowned, and pondered for a while, "Then, I will trouble Master Song to inform this leader one by one of when he found out the news of Master Huang's death and all the doubts."

"Master Huang's body was discovered half a quarter of an hour ago. It was his nephew Yao Lian..." Song Shaoqing nodded and told what happened before.

Hearing the conversation between Murong Qing and Song Shaoqing, Yao Lian felt bad. If the matter continues like this, it will be a matter of time before the brother is wronged.No, I absolutely want to redeem myself.

Yao Lian raised his head and looked around, and saw Gong Qingduo standing beside Huang Qingshuang's corpse expressionlessly, as if he was deep in thought; Huang Yiyi and other seniors were kneeling around Huang Qingshuang's corpse, with sad faces, Even Leng Sansheng was no exception; Murong Qing, Song Shaoqing, and Murong Cheng Tan were standing beside the tables and chairs not far away, and were slowly heading towards Huang Qingshuang's place, apparently intending to go and see Huang Qingshuang's body; Song Huaizhi, Shen Xixun and Murong Fu stood not far from the door, deadlocked; while the door was blocked by Murong's family, it seemed that they didn't intend to let people out.

Why does it seem that someone is missing.Yao Lian frowned, puzzled.

At this moment, he felt his sleeve being pulled by something, and he looked down and saw Song Lanzhi, a little boy, uh, Yao Lian's black line, no wonder he felt that there were few people, when did this kid run away? to my side.

"Brother Fat Paper, I'm scared~" Seeing Yao Lian looking at him, Song Lanzhi immediately turned into an eight-legged octopus, stuck to Yao Lian's body and refused to get off.

"Uh... Lanzhi, you can't be so clingy..." Yao Lian suddenly had a plan, and his voice quieted down, how to save Gong Qingduo more effectively.Thinking of this, he immediately changed from a bitter face to a chrysanthemum face, and looked at Song Lanzhi with a smile.

"Brother Fat Zhi, what can't be done?" Song Lanzhi asked suspiciously.

"Ahem, it's nothing." Yao Lian immediately cleared his throat when asked by Song Lanzhi, and said seriously, "Lanzhi, it's like this, brother, I want you to do me a favor."

Song Lanzhi stared at his big eyes and asked innocently, "What's the matter?"

Yao Lian smiled slyly, and waved to Song Lanzhi, "Come on, Lanzhi and brother."

Not long after, Yao Lian dragged Song Lanzhi to the door while everyone was not paying attention, and moved to the side of Song Huaizhi and the others. At this time, the three were staring at each other, locked in a deadlock.

"Murong Fu, don't push yourself too hard." Song Huaizhi was annoyed by Murong Fu, his eyebrows were furious, and he looked intimidating.

As far as Murong Fu is concerned, he is really shameless. Seeing others get angry, he is even more frightened, "Well, you young master, you dare to threaten me. Say it again if you have the guts."

"Murong Fu, I told you not to push yourself too hard. Is it true that you are so rampant because you are the son of the leader of the martial arts?" Song Huaizhi accused him loudly without fear.

"Say it again." Murong Fu continued to repeat his awkward words.

Song Huaizhi's black line, this person's feelings don't make sense at all...

Yao Lian at the side seemed to feel Song Huaizhi's speechlessness, and blinked at him, as if the blink of an eye was to say to me.

Then Yao Lian dragged Song Lan forward and tugged at the sleeve of Murong Fu who was still arguing with Song Huaizhi. The other party immediately turned his head and looked at Yao Lian for a moment, then suddenly realized that he remembered the first time he met Yao Lian Scenes.

"You, you are that beauty." Murong Fu turned pale with shock, and the scene of him being beaten up by Yao Lian frantically rushed into his mind, as if a beautiful woman met a pervert, causing Murong Fu to subconsciously cover his chest with his hands, showing a look of panic Se, "You, what are you doing?"