Chapter 528 Rampant

The three cultivators were not very thirsty, but humans could bear it but horses couldn't, so they walked over and asked the waiter to feed the horse some water.

Feng Jun smoked a cigarette in the tea shed before asking, "Servant, is your Hu Yuandao from Yunzhou City dead?"

"Well," the waiter nodded, "I heard that he met a killer outside the city. After returning home, he died not long after he returned... It's a pity, he was also a good man in Yunzhou City."

"Where is the killer?" a man next to him said. He was tall and fat, with a beard. Because the weather was too hot, he was naked and took a nap against a wooden stake.

Hearing what the waiter said, he slowly opened his eyes, picked up the tea bowl at hand and took a few sips. He looked at Feng Jun lazily and said, "If you give me a cigarette, I will tell you."

Zhigeshan's cigarettes are currently contracted to the Yu family and the Mi family for sale. Because China's tobacco is a monopoly, it is a huge profit among huge profits. Feng Jun sells it to this level, which is a typical luxury product.

One cigarette can be exchanged for more than half a pound of tobacco, which can be said to be a money grab.

But some people really like this tune, so although Feng Jun's tobacco business is not big, it has also affected the surrounding areas. Even people in Qingdai County, two thousand miles away, are aware of it.

Feng Jun handed over a cigarette and said, "Let's talk about it."

"Hu Yuandao offended a big shot in the house," the fat man lit up his cigarette and spoke lazily, "A good man who has been a good man for twenty years should just stop when things get better. He doesn't know how to stop, and his influence is getting worse and worse. If you are big, you will naturally block other people’s way.”

That's not what Feng Jun wanted to hear. He was not interested at all in why Hu Yuandao died. "Someone has to do it. Who did it?"

He hoped that it was someone from Miaoshou Pavilion who did it, and then he could use this to investigate.

"Listen to me slowly," the fat boss gave him a dissatisfied look, "It turns out that Hu Yuandao is still ignorant. No matter how famous he is in the world, can you still fight against the officials? This is good... He Even if he is dead, his sons will also be dead and crazy."

Pan Renjie raised his brows and asked with great interest, "If he dies, will it bring harm to his descendants?"

"Hu Yuandao has a lot of friends," the big man took another puff of cigarette and spoke lazily, "Maybe he knows some innate masters. He can cut the grass without eradicating the roots... Are you waiting for the Hu family to invite masters to take revenge?"

Pan Renjie was completely attracted by this story, "But now... isn't Master Six still alive?"

"Hu Laoliu...hehe," the big man smiled nonchalantly, "He married a good woman. For the sake of the Qian family, no one in the house will make things difficult for the Hu family anymore. But sooner or later, the Hu family's foundations will My surname is also Qian."

"It turns out it was a seizure of property," Shangguan Yunjin also understood, but she was not interested in these things. "We are Hu Yuandao's friends... There is a wrongdoer and a debtor, so we just want to know who killed him."

"Want to know? Haha," the big man pouted in one direction, "Here, you ask them."

Smoke and dust were flying at the city gate, and seven or eight horses came galloping. Before they reached the tea shed, the knight on the horse jumped down and rushed over in a hurry, with unusually strong skills, "Who is it? Who is looking for Hu Yuandao?"

A man dressed as a boy pointed at Feng Jun and shouted loudly, "It's the three of them..."

Upon seeing this, Feng Jun and the other three exchanged glances with each other, jumped out of the tea shed, jumped on their horses and galloped away.

The sound of their laughter could even be heard amidst the sound of horses' hooves.

"We're here to catch the house," someone shouted loudly, while someone else cursed angrily, "You're yelling, get on your horse... and chase!"

The three of them galloped for more than ten miles, and after turning two corners, they could no longer see the smoke and dust behind them, so they reined in their horses.

"If I didn't want to alarm the Miaoshou Pavilion, I would kill them all today!" Shangguan Yunjin said angrily, "I'm really tired of living."

She was either very angry or felt a little unclear. No one thought that immortal cultivators would be afraid of house arresters.

Then she rolled her eyes and said, "How about we arrest a few people who captured the house? They might know where the Miaoshou Pavilion sub-rudder is."

Miaoshou Pavilion is far less arrogant than Baihua Tower. The gate is closed to the outside world, and their main business is not assassination, but the collection of various treasures. Their most notorious thing is their greed for treasures and various theft techniques.

Of course, Miaoshou Pavilion does not lack methods such as assassination, but generally speaking, they emphasize secrecy. This is one of their five major branches, the location of the Eastern Branch. If you want to casually find out where they are stationed, it is not easy. easy.

However, Shangguan Yunjin's words are somewhat maneuverable - the fishing house is a place where good and bad people are mixed, and it is also a place where information gathers.

The local fishing bureau may really know where the Miaoshou Pavilion sub-rudder is.

Pan Renjie also thought so. He thought for a moment and said, "How about we run slower and see which of the policemen run faster? We can arrest them and find a place for interrogation."

Feng Jun shook his head. He didn't agree with this method. "It's not a problem to kidnap the policeman, but it's still a bit high-profile..."

Just as he was thinking about how to explain his thoughts, Shangguan Yunjin spoke again, "Okay, let's be quieter... I have a suggestion."

What she wanted to do, and the movement was actually not small at all, was to look for a large courtyard and rush in to arrest people.

This method is a bit out of place, but she said that in the past, senior brothers and sisters often did this when they encountered more difficult things - anyway, no one would reveal their identities and let each other guess randomly, so they would not fall into the realm of cultivating immortals. The name of the person.

Feng Jun thought about it and had to admit that this was really a good idea. The person who broke into the house to arrest people might be a bandit, an enemy, some force, or... a cultivator.

Anyway, after arresting someone, they leave. As for the culprit...who do you think it will be?

But what... why do you need me to arrest people?

Shangguan Yunjin gave an explanation, "Fellow Daoist Feng, you are the only one who has also practiced martial arts, and you are still innate..."

Feng Jun could only hold his nose and admit it. He broke through four mansions in succession and brought back eight meat tickets that looked like big shots.

Senior Brother Pan entered the state of refining the world of mortals again, and he was responsible for taking care of it. Outside the major manors, he reported the underworld's incisions in Qingdai dialect, "A hero in Liangshanbo is doing things, be careful with your swords and blind eyes..."

Some people don't believe in this evil, such as the village nursing home or something, and they directly chase after them, wanting to rescue them.

However, Pan Renjie and Shangguan Yunjin were not just shouting casually. They were dignified immortal cultivators. Pretending to be thieves was already very embarrassing for mortals. Anyone who dared to chase them out would be killed without hesitation.

Those who really dare to kill people... The heroes in Liangshanbo dare to kill people, and the immortal cultivators dare to kill people even more.

Anyway, this is what you earn as a nurse. When you choose this career, you should have thought of such a day.

After rushing into various mansions, Pan Renjie and Shangguan Yunjin killed three people.

The fifth mansion is not too luxurious, but... it is very large and has a majestic building. It even has a bunker and an arrow tower.

The guards of this family were also unusual. They issued warnings and chirps from a distance.

But why would the three cultivators care about this? Kill them like chopping melons and vegetables.

Pan Renjie and Shangguan Yunjin were not martial arts cultivators, but they were at the intermediate level of Qi refining. How could ordinary martial arts cultivators hurt them?

Feng Jun rushed to the front, holding a spiritual sword in his hand, and cut through the protective formation with three swords.

He stood on the watchtower and shouted, "Come out, the boss. The heroes of Liangshanbo need two meat tickets. If the portion is not enough, don't come... After you tear up the tickets, you have to come back to arrest them. You have worked hard, and so have we!"

In an instant, many people rushed from the room to the courtyard, each holding a weapon and glaring at him fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, surrounded by three or four people, an old man in his sixties came out and spoke unhurriedly.

"Liangshanpo Haohao? I have never heard of it, but my Qian family is not without foundation. If a hero is short of money, you might as well say it straight. We have our own intentions. If you think the Qian family can be bullied, it would be a big mistake. Very wrong."

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

The next moment, he flew over the yard and sneered, "The Qian family, right? Something happened with the Hu family!"

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this, "Actually... he is an innate master?"

The old man was also stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale and he spoke tremblingly, "The Hu family... my Qian family didn't do anything to the Hu family."

"Noisy," Feng Jun casually cut down the huge archery tower with a sword. After all, it was mainly made of wood. Then he pointed the tip of the sword forward and said, "Old man, follow me, let's do another one." Let’s have a good talk with those who can take charge.”

This sword fully demonstrated his strength. After all, innate masters also have strengths and weaknesses.

The old man's face turned paler, "Master, my Qian family is... the son and daughter of the Su family in Tongcheng. It is a family in the family alliance. If you have any orders, we can discuss them carefully."

"The Su family... I'm so scared," Feng Jun bared his teeth and sneered, "I'll count to three. If the person in charge doesn't come out, I'll slaughter your entire yard. Of course, you don't have to believe it."

"One, two..."

"Master, wait a minute," someone shouted, and a middle-aged man rushed over from the backyard with a young man. The young man was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the middle-aged man was in his early forties and was an intermediate martial artist.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed his hands respectfully, "Here's the money..."

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

The young man shouted, "Let my grandpa go, I'll follow you..."

"Nao Nao," Feng Jun raised his hand and slashed at him with a knife, "Go to hell!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man stood in front of the young man without thinking. He instantly pulled out a shield and blocked the front, shouting, "Master, please show mercy..."

Obviously, he has a holding talisman on his body, otherwise this huge shield would not appear out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow light on his body flashed and activated a golden armor talisman.

(Updated to summon monthly pass.)

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