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The three immortals were not very thirsty, but the people could bear it, and the horse couldn't stand it, so they went over and greeted Xiao Er to feed the horse some water.

Feng Jun smoked a cigarette in the tea shed, and then asked out loud, "Primary two, you Hu Yuandao of Yunzhou City is dead?"

"Well," Xiao Er nodded. "I heard that I met a killer outside the city. After I went home, I died without a long time ... Unfortunately, it was also a good man in Yunzhou City."

"Where is the killer?" A man next to him made a noise. He was tall and fat, and his face was long and bearded. Because the weather was too hot, he leaned on the top of his body and took a nap against a wooden stake.

Hearing Xiao Er's words, he slowly opened his eyes, took a few sips from the tea bowl at hand, and looked at Feng Jun lazily. "If you give me a cigarette, I will tell you."

Cigarettes in Zhige Mountain are currently packaged for sale to Yujia and Mijia, because China's tobacco franchise is a windfall profiteering, and Feng Jun's sale to this plane is a typical luxury product.

A cigarette can change more than half a catty of tobacco, it can be said to be robbing money.

But some people really like this tone, so Feng Jun ’s tobacco trading, although not very big, has also affected the surrounding area. Even Qingdai County, which is two thousand miles away, is actually known to everyone.

Feng Jun handed a cigarette over, "Talk about it."

"Hu Yuandao offended the big man in the house," the fat man lit a cigarette, and said lazily, "After being a good man for twenty years, he should just accept it when he sees it. He doesn't know how to converge, and his influence is getting more and more Big, will naturally block the way of others. "

This is not what Feng Jun wants to hear. He is not interested in why Hu Yuandao died. "Someone has to get started, who did it?"

He hoped that it was done by the people of Miao Shou Ge, and then he could use this to investigate.

"You listen to me slowly," the fat man looked at him with dissatisfaction, "Hu Yuandao is ignorant, and the reputation on the rivers and lakes is so great, can you still fight against the official's family? This is good ... he If you are dead, a few sons are also crazy. "

Pan Renjie raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Will he die if he is dead?"

"Hu Yuandao has a lot of friends," the big man smoked again, and said lazily, "Maybe he still knows the innate masters, chopping the grass does not remove the roots ... waiting for the Hus to invite the masters to take revenge?"

Pan Renjie was completely attracted by this story, "But now ... Isn't the Sixth Master alive?"

"Elder Hu ... hehe," Dahan smiled indifferently. "He married a good mother-in-law. For the sake of the Qian's family, no one in the house could be more troubled by the Hu family, but the foundation of the Hu family, sooner or later The surname is also money. "

"It turned out to be a seizure of property," Shangguan Yunjin also understood, but she was not interested in these things. "We are friends of Hu Yuandao ... I have a debt and a debt, and I want to know who killed him."

"Want to know? Ha ha," Dahan rushed in one direction, "Well, you ask them."

At the gate of the city, smoke was flying, seven or eight horses galloped, and before reaching the tea shed, the knight jumped down and hurriedly rushed over, and his body was extremely healthy, "Who is it, who is looking for Hu Yuandao?"

A young man dressed up pointed at Feng Jun and shouted, "The three of them ..."

Seeing this, Feng Jun and the three exchanged glances with each other, jumped out of the tea shed directly, and flew away.

Even the sound of the horseshoes they got even heard their laughter.

"A house arrest," someone shouted loudly, and others scolded, "call a fart, get on the horse ... chase!"

The three of them galloped out for more than ten years and turned two corners. The smoke behind them could not be seen before strangling the horse.

"If you don't want to disturb the Miaoshou Pavilion, I will kill them all today!" Shangguan Yunjin said sorrowfully, "It's really a mess of life."

She was not very angry, but she felt a little uncomfortable. No one thought that the immortal would be afraid of the house arrester.

Then she rolled her eyes, "Shall we catch a few arresters? They may not know where Miaoshouge is at the rudder."

Miaoshouge is far less arrogant than Baihualou, and the mountain gates are not open to the public, and their main business is not assassination, but to collect various treasures. Their most notorious is their greed for treasures and various theft methods.

Of course, Miaoshouge also lacks assassinations and other means, but generally speaking, they emphasize the secret, and here is one of their five major sub-rudders, where the Oriental sub-rudder is located, and want to inquire about their location, not easily.

But Shangguan Yunjin's words have some operability-the capture room is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and it is also a gathering place for information.

The local arrest room is really likely to know where the Miaoshouge is located.

Pan Renjie saw it this way, he thought about it and said, "Why do n’t we run a little slower, see which of the catchers run fast, and grab a place to interrogate?"

Feng Jun shook his head, he did not approve of this method, "robbing and arresting is not a problem, but it is still a bit high-profile ..."

He was wondering how to explain his thoughts. Shangguan Yunjin said again, "Alright, let's be quieter ... I have a suggestion."

The things she wanted to do, in fact, were not small, just to see where there was a large courtyard and rushed in to grab people.

This method is a little bit out of touch, but she said that in the past, brothers and sisters encountered more difficult things and often did this-anyway, everyone did not reveal their identity, let the other party guess wildly, and would not fall into cultivation. The name of the person.

Feng Jun thought about it and had to admit that it was really a good way to rush into the house to catch people, it might be a thief, it might be an enemy family, it might be a certain force, it might also be ... an immortal.

Anyway, if you caught someone and left, as for the culprit ... Guess who?

But that ... why should I come forward to catch people?

Shangguan Yunjin gave an explanation, "Feng Daoyou, only you have also studied Wuxiu, or congenital ..."

Feng Jun only recognized by holding his nose, broke through the mansions in succession, and brought back eight meat tickets that looked like big men.

Brother Pan has entered the state of red heart refining again. He is responsible for answering. Outside the major manors, he reported the underworld incision with a bit of Qingdai dialect, "Gangshanbo is a good man, be careful of the sword and the eye ..."

Some people don't believe this evil, for example, Zhuangli Nursing Home or something, they just chase it over and want to save it.

However, Pan Renjie and Shangguan Yun Jinzhen did not shout casually. The immortal cultivators, who pretended to be thieves, had already given face to mortals.

Really dare to kill ... Liangshanbo heroes dare to kill, and those who cultivate immortals dare to kill.

Anyway, your nursing home earns this money. When choosing this profession, you should think of such a day.

Rushing around the mansion, Pan Renjie and Shangguan Yunjin killed three people.

The fifth mansion is not too luxurious, but ... the area is large, the building is magnificent, and there are actually bunkers and arrow towers.

The **** of this family is also not ordinary. A warning was issued from a distance, and a dysprosium was also issued.

But where do the three immortals care about this? Chopping melons and vegetables usually kills the past.

Pan Renjie and Shangguan Yunjin are not martial arts practitioners, but they are in the middle of gas refining. How can ordinary martial arts practitioners hurt them?

Feng Jun even rushed to the front, holding a spirit sword in hand, three swords cut the protective array.

He stood on the arrow tower and yelled, "The principal comes out, Liangshanbo heroes want two meat tickets, don't come if the weight is not enough ... You have to come again to catch people after tearing the ticket, you work hard, we work hard!"

In an instant, many people rushed from the room into the yard, each holding a sword, staring at him fiercely.

Then, surrounded by three or four people, an old man in his sixties came out and spoke slowly,

"Gangshanbo heroes? I haven't heard of it, but my Qian family is not without roots. If the heroes are shy, let's just say that we have our own intentions. If we think that the Qian family can be bullied, then we are wrong Especially wrong. "

This Qian family is really good, Feng Jun glanced over and found four or five martial masters.

At the next moment, he flew over the courtyard and sneered. "Qian's family, right? Hu's thing happened!"

All the people present were appalled. "Actually ... are they innate masters?"

The old man was also stunned, and then his face pale and tremblingly said, "The Hu family ... my money family did nothing to the Hu family."

"Noisy," Feng Jun slashed the big arrow tower with a knife-after all, it was mainly wooden, and then he pointed his knife forward ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Old man, follow me, and come to a capable master Yes, talk about it. "

This knife fully demonstrated his strength, after all, innate masters also have strengths and weaknesses.

The old man's face grew paler, "This man, my money family is ... the children's relatives of the Su family in Tongcheng, that is the family in the family alliance, what can you tell me, you can discuss it."

"Su's family ... I'm so scared," Feng Jun sneered, sneering. "I counted three, the principal didn't come out. I slaughtered your entire yard. Of course, you can't believe it."

"One, two ..."

"Master is slow," someone shouted loudly. A middle-aged man rushed out of the backyard with a teenager. The teenager was fourteen or five years old. The middle-aged man was in his early forties.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed his hand respectfully, "He is making money ..."

"Shut up, I'm not interested in knowing the name of Longtao," Feng Jun raised his hand and said coldly, "Then you, and this old man, you two follow me."

The teenager shouted, "Let my grandpa go, you and I ..."

"Noisy," Feng Jun raised his hand, and he slashed past, "Go to death!"

When the middle-aged man saw it, he blocked it in front of the young man without thinking, and immediately caught a shield, blocked it in front, and shouted, "The Master is merciful ..."

Obviously, he has a sign on his body, otherwise this huge shield will not appear out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow light flashed on his body, which actually inspired a golden armor.

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)

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