Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 82 One Sword Hengmen

   "In other words, I finally learned the news, and spent the price to let Shen Nanqi take you, so that you can participate in the action with Ye Qingyu. But you did not say a word to her from beginning to end?"

  Fang Zehou sat back in the chair, expressionless.

Fang Heling stood upright like that: "Ye Qingyu was born noble and had no sense of anything. From beginning to end, he completely independent of others. The son thought that instead of deliberately going up to annoy her, it is better to remain silent. Although this will not give She left an impression, but at least she also retained the feelings of having fought side by side."

   "Do you know that as long as Ye Qingyu's words, our business in Yunguo can expand a hundredfold?" Fang Zehou asked.

   "So she only has to say a word, father, you can completely cut off the business route that you have worked so hard to get through in Yunguo."

  Fang Zehou was non-committal: "Li Zongfeng is ready, go with him to practice."

  Fang Heling turned and left.

  Fang Zehou showed a smile on his face until his son's visibly thinner figure was gone.

   "My son... has grown up!"

  ...

  Three-point fragrance building.

  I wish Weiwo a whole floor and drink here alone.

  He was in the brothel, but there was no girl in his arms.

  The girls in tulle are singing and dancing on the high platform, and the famous Zhuang Guo’s pay gun is leaning against the table.

  His eyes dimmed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Pour and drink by yourself, enjoy yourself.

  Jiang Wang walked upstairs at this time, obviously stunned.

  He thought he was like Zhu Weimei, who was extremely publicistic, and when he went to the Sanfenxianglou, he would inevitably hug left and right, debauchery. Unexpectedly, it was just pure drinking and dancing.

   Seeing Jiang Wang who was uninvited, I wish we only raised my sword eyebrows and did not speak, but the momentum was already bullying.

  "I wish you brother." Jiang Wang was straightforward: "Come here, I really have something to ask for."

  I wish only me a glass of wine, with a playful expression: "Why do you think that I will help you?"

  He neither asked anything nor why Jiang Wang looked for him. Because he really doesn't care.

  In Qinghe County, there are not many things worthy of his attention.

  Jiang Wang said: "Because you are the big brother of the Fenglin City Taoist Academy, and I am Jiang Wang from the Fenglin City Taoist Academy."

  Jiang Wang did not say that they were killing Xiong to ask about their friendship in that battle, because they knew each other very well. That time it was Jiang Wang who picked up the bargain, and Zhu Wei, I didn't owe him anything.

  Zhu Wei I smiled: "Do you want to say that you are worth betting? Do you think I need to bet on a new disciple like you?"

  Jiang Wang did not feel the humiliation of being underestimated, because the current Zhu Weimei indeed had such qualifications.

  He just said: "The second reason is that Lin Zhengren is very annoying to act. I wish you brother, you are busy with your personal affairs, and I don’t bother to pay attention to it. But it’s okay to let me sick him."

  Wish Wei I was noncommittal, stretched out my hand and patted the spear: "Do you know this gun?"

   "Without the brilliance of the gun, the younger brother will also be unforgettable in this life."

"In the first thirty years, it was just an unheard-of rotten piece of wood that fell in the mountains and forests. It was picked home by the woodcutter as firewood, but it was burned for thirty years and it was still not burned out. Later, there was a famous craftsman. Hearing about this, I bought it for ten thousand gold and added iron from the sky to make a spear. This is the origin of the gun." Zhu Wei asked, "I heard about this story, what do you think?"

   "I'm thinking about the woodsman who won the ten thousand gold, his end will be unfortunate." Jiang Wang sighed: "He suddenly had the wealth of ten thousand gold, but he did not have the strength to hold the ten thousand gold."

   Zhu Weiwo smiled: "Come over for a drink."

  ...

  The third day of the winter month.

  A canoe descends from the Luliu River, enters the Qingjiang River, and enters Wangjiang City through the Shuimen.

  Since Zhu Weiwo single-shot the city, the city guards have been extremely vigilant towards incoming ships in the direction of Fenglin City.

  On this canoe, there are three people. Jiang Wang, Ling He, Zhao Rucheng.

  He really wanted to fight when he came out this time, and the two brothers who lived and died naturally had to keep up. If it weren't for Du Yehu to be far away in Jiujiang City, there would be no news, and this meeting would not have been missed.

  An'an, please entrust Huang Azhan to take care of her.

Among the three of them, Jiang Wang has laid the foundation and is building a second Daoxuan with the help of Xinghe Daoxuan at an extremely terrifying speed. Of course, this speed terror is only relative to the construction time of the first Daoxuan.

  Now Jiang Wang can complete up to four pulse pulses per day without affecting his body, and Xinghe Daoxuan automatically generates nine Daoyuan per day. At this speed, he constructs the second circle, which will not take more than a month.

  In addition to Zhao Rucheng who is still in the stage of opening his veins, Linghe has also successfully laid the foundation.

  He opened his veins on September 19, and the foundation was laid on the second day of the winter moon, just the day before departure. The monks of the ordinary level Daomai Zhenling use the Guiyuan Array to lay the foundation, and the limit speed is completed in 41 days.

  And Linghe is such a speed at the limit of ordinary talent.

  This means that his practice has not slackened for a day, and Daoyuan has never failed to move once!

  This kind of solid and terrifying foundation is reflected in the combat power. Although he has just laid the foundation, he has not lost the ordinary foundation cultivator.

  The three brothers entered the city and headed to the small courtyard where Lin Zhenglun and Song Ruyi lived.

  The information on this place is not difficult to find. Of course, as Jiang Wang expected, the courtyard is empty and there is no half-person.

  Song Ruyi’s death was classified as suicide in the records of the Wangjiang City government. But as for the dowry she brought, the reasons for her suicide are not recorded.

  This information Jiang Wang, as a disciple of the Taoist Academy, can all be consulted.

  Ling He and Jiang Wang asked their neighbors about Song Ruyi’s and Lin Zhenglun’s usual relationship status, but these people kept their mouths silent—this actually explains the problem.

  In spite of the strange things, the Lin family is the first family in Wangjiang City. If no one is going to pursue it, this will be the case.

  But there is no impermeable wall in the world.

   Zhao Rucheng went out and made a round, and when he came back, he had all the news.

  How did Lin Zhenglun become the manager of the Lin family medicinal materials business, and how did he become insecure, and moved to this small courtyard with two entrances. On the day Song Ruyi committed suicide, the two had a fierce quarrel...

  It was already obvious that Lin Zhenglun was absolutely unable to escape responsibility for Song Ruyi’s death.

  Lin Zhenglun is not at home, so naturally he is in the land of the Lin clan.

  ...

  Wangjiang Chengdong, a large area, all belonged to the Lin family.

  A tall archway guards the door, as if it is a city within a city.

  At this time, Jiang Wang and the three were standing in front of this city within the city.

  "Stop!" Two Lin guards stood in front of the archway, glaring at them.

   "I'm looking for Lin Zhenglun." Jiang Wang said.

"He's not in now!"

   "Really? Then I'll go in and look for it."

  The guard was furious: "Lin clan land, did you enter as soon as you said it?"

  Zhao Rucheng sneered: "Legs are on Grandpa. Did you stop it when you said it?"

  The two sides are at war with each other.

"Jiang Wang, you can figure it out clearly!" A familiar figure walked from the clan land to the outside, with a confident sneer on his face: "Entering the Lin clan land without authorization is regarded as fighting against the Lin family, endlessly dying! Protect you!"

  Not Lin Zhengli, who is it?

   "It turns out that the Lin clan land cannot be trespassed? In that case..." Jiang Wang smiled inexplicably.

"That you…"

  He raised his eyebrows and drew his sword!

  The bright sword light shot out in a burst slashed in front of him, drawing a very thin, very deep crack in the ground.

   "Just don't go out for anyone!"

  The first big family in Wangjiang City, the Lin family.

   was hit by a sword.

  　Thanks to the book friends, is it a super ability to sleep? Thanks to the book friends for sleeping together and knowing the autumn. Fortunately, the book friends have me come to Shan Weigu for a reward!

  (End of this chapter)