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Chapter 523 Rampant

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

    Feng Jun smoked a cigarette in the tea shed before asking, "Boy, 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 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 curly 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, took a few sips, and looked at Feng Jun lazily, "If you give me a cigarette, I will tell you."

    Zhigeshan's cigarettes are currently sold to the Yu family and the Mi family. 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.

    A 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.¡±

    This is not what Feng Jun wants to hear. He is not interested in why Hu Yuandao died. "Someone must 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 an innate master. He can cut the grass but not the root 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 Laoliuhehe," 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 always 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 gate of the city, and seven or eight horses galloped over. 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"

    When Feng Jun and the others saw this, they 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 horse hooves.

    ¡°We¡¯re here to catch the house,¡± someone yelled 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 have killed them all today!" Shangguan Yunjin said angrily, "I'm really tired of living."

    She was either very angry or felt a little confused. 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 of the house arresters? They might know where the Miaoshou Pavilion branch is."

    Miaoshou Pavilion is far less arrogant than Baihua Tower. The gates are 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 branches, the location of the Eastern Branch. If you want to find out where they are stationed, it is not easy.  easy.

    But Shangguan Yunjin¡¯s words have some maneuverability - the fishing room is the fish.nbsp; "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 he 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"

    "Noisy," Feng Jun raised his hand and slashed at it 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 magic 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 it actually activated a golden armor talisman.

    (Updated to summon monthly ticket.)

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