Su Yiwen Lingzhao

    Huang Qianjun bowed his head and took the initiative to admit, without explaining a word.

    Su Yi's expression softened a little, and said, "Forget it this time."

    Huang Qianjun, who was extremely uneasy in his heart, was relieved when he heard the words, showing gratitude on his face, and said:

    "Brother Su, don't worry, I don't dare to be smart anymore!"

    Nie Beihu next to him sighed with emotion, Huang Yunchong, this old fox, made a brilliant move!

    As long as his son follows Su Gongzi's side, why can't he become a great man in the future?

    "When I see my son, Nie Teng, I have to let him get closer to Young Master Su!"

    Nie Beihu secretly said.

    Afterwards, he clasped his fists in awe, and said, "Young Master Su, the Lord of the City has warned you a few days ago that your business is the business of the City Lord's Mansion. Look... how should we handle this matter today?"

    Wen Jieyuan is the son of Wen Changqing and Su Yi is the son-in-law of the Wen family, but now they have a blood feud.

    But before Su Yi could make a decision, Wen Jieyuan suddenly struggled and turned around, kowtowed to Su Yi, begging for mercy:

    "Su Yi, I was wrong, I was wrong! I will never dare again, please forgive me, I promise I will never leak this out!"

    Wen Jieyuan trembled and looked terrified.

    No matter how stupid he was, he realized that the situation was not good and changed his attitude immediately.

    However, something more unexpected happened—

    Huang Qianjun, who was standing at the back, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the short knife inserted into Wen Jieyuan's back.

    Then stabbed hard.

    Pfft!

    Wen Jieyuan's eyes were suddenly rounded, his mouth opened, and he fell softly to the ground.

    The knife that Su Yi threw was not enough to kill.

    But Huang Qianjun directly ruined Wen Jieyuan's life!

    Nie Beihu and the guards around him were taken aback. They never expected that the one who killed Wen Jieyuan would be a scoundrel like Huang Qianjun.

    Even Su Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a little surprised.

    Huang Qianjun gasped sharply in his chest, suddenly pulled out his short knife, and with a chirp, a blood splattered all over him.

    But he didn't realize it, he lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Su Yi, and said hoarsely:

    "Brother Su, I'm smart again..."

    Su Yi took a deep look at the scoundrel, and said, "Go wash the blood stains on your face first."

    Huang Qianjun was stunned at first, and then said unexpectedly: "Brother Su, don't you blame me? I just..."

    "Needless to say, I know."

    Su Yi waved.

    Huang Qianjun grinned suddenly and hurriedly went to clean.

    "Huang Qianjun is ruthless, courageous, and willing to go out. This blow is so beautiful!"

    "It's like a certificate of vote. Just by doing this, it has obviously been approved by Mr. Su."

    Nie Beihu finally reacted, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why didn't I see before that this domineering scoundrel has such a mind and spirit?"

    In the situation just now, if Su Yi kills Wen Jieyuan, he will have the most direct conflict with the Wen family.

    Under such circumstances, Huang Qianjun's action is equivalent to taking the trouble on him at once!

    Even if the Wen family learned the news, they would only hate Huang Qianjun.

    This is the risk and price that Huang Qianjun has to bear.

    But it was also with this knife that he really got Su Yi's approval!

    Nie Beihu is such an old-fashioned character, how can he not understand the mystery?

    That's why he sighed.

    Ask yourself, even if it is him, even if he will make the same choice, he may

    I will also hesitate and consider it, and I will not be so decisive.

    Nie Beihu cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Su, this is the Xinghuang Medical Center. Wen Jieyuan came here and is seen by many people. Now that he and the guards have both died here, this is very likely. I can't hide it."

    Speaking of this, he said decisively: "However, don't worry, Nie will definitely find a way to resolve this matter!"

    Wen Jieyuan's identity is not simple, he is the son of the main line Wen Changqing, with Nie Beihu's identity and strength, to resolve this matter, he has to face many difficult problems.

    But he agreed.

    The reason is very simple, behind him is the city master Fu Shan, and behind Fu Shan, there is the Lingyao county master!

    With a bang, Su Yi retracted his sword and sheathed it, and said casually: "Don't be so troublesome, Wen Changqing asked, and said that these people died in the hands of Wu Ruoqiu from the evil sect."

    This is a slap in the face.

    The most wonderful thing is that Wen Changqing must have already known the existence of "Wu Rouqiu" and some things about this courtyard.

    The death of his son was imprisoned on Wu Rouqiu and Yin Shamen, and no one would suspect anything.

    “Yin Shamen? Wu Ruoqiu?”

    Nie Beihu was stunned, obviously he had never heard of this faction or Wu Rouqiu.

    Su Yi's heart moved, he remembered one thing, and immediately briefly explained the matter of Wu Rouqiu raising ghosts and corpses in this courtyard.

    "Wonderful!"

    Nie Beihu clapped his hands in admiration.

    This black pot is undoubtedly suitable for Wu Rouqiu!

    Su Yi pondered: "Master Nie, remember to tell the city owner to check whether there are similar haunted houses in other parts of the city. After all, if Wu Ruoqiu died, if no one went to raise those ghost corpses, they would definitely Rush into the city and bring disaster to the living beings in the city."

    Nie Beihu was awe-inspiring, clasped his fists and saluted, "Young Master Su is kind-hearted and considerate. Nie admires him so much that he will definitely treat this as a top priority!"

      Do you understand?"

    "Here!"

    The guards took orders and began to act.

    When Huang Qianjun cleaned the blood stains on his body and returned, he saw that the courtyard was clean, and the bodies of Wen Jieyuan and others seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

    Even the blood soaked on the ground has been cleaned up, leaving no trace!

    Huang Qianjun couldn't help but be surprised, and murmured: "Master Nie, how do I feel that the guards in your City Lord's Mansion have done this kind of thing more than once?"

    Nie Beihu said casually: "It's just killing and destroying the body, it's a simple matter. I'm not bragging, the murder scene that was handled by the guards of our city lord's mansion was sent by your Huang family. Come on, I can't find the slightest clue."

    Speaking, he glanced at the guards and said, "Everyone should understand what to do today?"

    All the guards laughed.

    One person said: "Sir, it's the old rule of the past, you invite the brothers to drink three meals, the brothers promise to keep their mouths shut, and treat this as if it never happened!"

    Nie Beihu nodded.

    "These three drinks, please come and invite them."

    Su Yi glanced at Huang Qianjun.

    Huang Qianjun patted his chest in a hurry, "Brother Su, don't worry, wrap it on me!"

    Nie Beihu couldn't help laughing.

    Su Yi took the initiative to speak and told Huang Qianjun to treat guests to a drink, which undoubtedly showed that Su Yi was very satisfied with his arrangement just now.

    That's enough!

    After thinking about it for a while, Nie Beihu suggested in a low voice, "Young Master Su, I have sent someone to invite Wen Changqing, you will be here later.

    Just watch. "

    Su Yi nodded.

    Time ticks by.

    After half an hour, a group of people hurriedly came outside the courtyard gate.

    The leader with a white face and beardless eyes, is the second elder of the main line of the Wen family, Wen Changqing.

    It's just that at this moment, there was a gloomy and anxious look on his eyebrows. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he said solemnly: "Commander Nie, where are my sons and the others?"

    Seeing Nie Beihu's face showing a touch of sadness, he said hoarsely, "Brother Changqing, when I arrived, Young Master Ling and the guards around him had already been poisoned."

    "What!?"

    Wen Changqing was struck by lightning, her eyes were splitting, "Who! Who killed my son?"

    He looked fierce, glanced at everyone in the courtyard, and was angry like a beast that wanted to choose someone.

    He has two sons under his knees.

    Wen Jieyuan is the eldest son, and he is in his prime.

    He originally planned to send Wen Jieyuan to Qinghe Sword House for cultivation after a while.

    Who would have thought that his son died!

    "Evergreen, my condolences."

      The evil worms called ghost worms will devour the corpses of the young master and the guards..."

    "Wu Ruoqiu...Wu Ruoqiu..."

    Suddenly, he looked at Su Yi, as if he realized something, and said suddenly: "No, this waste person lived here last night and was not killed by ghosts, why did my son die?"

    He was full of anger and felt something strange.

    Nie Beihu also looked surprised and said, "Brother Changqing, so you not only recognize Wu Ruoqiu as an evil cultivator, but also know that there is danger in this haunted house?"

    The guards of the nearby city lord's mansion also roared in cooperation, glaring at Wen Changqing and questioning loudly.

    "Wen Changqing, how dare you let the demons make trouble here!"

     "I didn't expect that the Wen family would do such evil things in private. It's unforgivable!"

    "The Wen family and the evil cultivator Wu Ruoqiu of the yin evil clan are in trouble, and they are in unison. This matter must be reported to Lord Fu Shan!"

    …

    He took a deep breath and explained with an ugly expression: "Master Nie, if I and Wu Rouqiu were in a tangle, how could he kill my son?"

    "It's hard to say, maybe there is a gap and conflict between you, so that he can't say for sure if he cuts your son."

    Nie Beihu said coldly, "Well, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion with us, and let Lord Fu Shan preside over justice, right and wrong, and you will be innocent!"

    Wen Changqing froze, her chest rising and falling sharply.

    Before he could make a decision, Nie Beihu waved his hand: "Come on, please Wen Changqing to the City Lord's Mansion!"

    Seeing this, Huang Qianjun, who has been watching the excitement, can't help but take a deep breath.

    I have seen black ones, but I have never seen one as black as Nie Beihu!

    Not only did Wu Ruoqiu and Yin Shamen take the blame, but also took the opportunity to rake and take Wen Changqing away.

    Too dark!

    If this comes to the City Lord's Mansion, with the relationship between Master Fu Shan and Brother Su, Wen Changqing is afraid it will be over!

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