"This feeling of power is really good." Chen Fei was unprecedentedly confident and cold, and he didn't feel guilty at all when he plotted against Linghu Xuanzhou. Linghu Xuanzhou was a member of the Tongtian Sect. He had accepted his kindness in the casino and was still plotting against him from time to time behind him. Such a person would not feel any pity for Chen Fei to eliminate Chen Fei. However, through this matter, he felt that he was really strong. He could eliminate him without any trace of the local snake like Linghu Xuanzhou. He would not lose too badly when he entered the imperial capital in the future.

Quietly, Chen Fei felt that the monk Jingling, who had been freed from his bondage, must have set up a Hongmen Banquet in the imperial capital, waiting for his arrival.

"Hey, hey, okay, okay, can you be so proud? You're almost dancing." Chu Xie sat leaning against the trunk of the willow tree, crossing his hands and folding it behind his head, his hair was messy, his eyes were filled with fatigue as if he couldn't open it, and his red upper body was stabbed with galloping tattoos, breeches, horse boots, and heavy swords were taken off and placed next to him, within reach. Like Shen Fei, Chu Xie's clothing remained unchanged for thousands of years and was full of toughness.

Chen Fei stood under the shade of the tree, staring at the clear water in a daze: "Did you follow me and monitor me again? The grudge between us has not been settled, what have you been following me?"

"Hmph, do you need to care where I, Mr. Chu Xie?"

"Dad is stubborn." Chen Fei knew that Chu Xie was following him because he was defeated and wanted to fulfill the bet reached before the war. He had no malice, but he refused to admit it because of his face. "Tell me, what have you seen?"

"Seeing you secretly chatting with an old woman with Nalan Ruoxue on your back..."

"Stop, stop, Chu Xie, I fuck your mother! You are so fucking bad fun. I have to peep at eating, drinking, defecating, sleeping, right?" Chen Fei couldn't help but swear.

"Where you go, wherever you go, uncle, I will go with you."

"Chu Xie, I'm wrong. Our previous bet was invalid. You don't have to follow me into the imperial capital. Do you have to do whatever you should do?"

"I'm sorry, I, Chu Xie, are a person who will do what I say and will never break my promise."

"You did not break your promise, it was me, Chen Fei, who took the initiative to cancel the bet."

“That won’t work either.”

“fuck your mother!”

Chen Fei and Chu Xie are the same age, and they both appreciate each other. Although they speak badly, they actually appreciate each other very much. Otherwise, Chu Xie would not have been helping secretly and sticking to Chen Fei to death.

The breeze came slowly, and the water waves were not alarmed. Chu Xie was under the tree and flew on the shore. Occasionally, there were ladies walking with them who were walking by. They stopped and looked at the two of them, covering their faces with fans, and laughed ingeniously. The girls laughed loudly, as if they were deliberately attracting their attention. Unfortunately, they were not willing to look back for them, so they could only leave in disappointment.

After a long silence, Chu Xie asked again: "When will we set out to the imperial capital?"

"After dealing with all the matters here, let's go."

"You took down Sister Hu, Murong Baishi was threatened by you, Linghu Xuanzhou was detained by you, Is there anything else that has not been done?"

"After all, you have to think clearly and see if there are any missings. Once you set out to the imperial capital, it will be a terrifying journey. If you are not careful, your life will be difficult to save. You need to be cautious and cautious."

"I don't understand, why do you have to mix up the struggle between the princes down the mountain and the princes, and can't you carry out independent work?"

"Independently? How easy is it! The human country is where imperial power is supreme. If you don't start with the emperor, the Dao Sect will never become a national religion and be on par with the Buddha Sect."

"Your purpose is to make the Dao Sect and the Buddha Sect side by side?"

"So far, I can't see the possibility of completely defeating the Buddhist sect's beliefs in the human country! Forever, the Buddhist sect's beliefs are deeply embedded in the hearts of the vast number of poor people, and cannot be subverted overnight."

"So it's equivalent?"

"Start from the upper level and promote it step by step, just like the audience of Confucianism is all scholars in the world, and Taoism is not suitable for everyone, and it has a fixed group of people who enjoy it."

"Isn't that the one that leads people with destiny into the path of immortality?"

“The scope is much wider.”

"It's so awkward. I think you're just looking for trouble."

"You know you're looking for trouble because you're not doing anything, but you'll follow you all the way."

"You muddle the water, I, Chu Xie, can catch up with the troubled waters and challenge the powerful people of the Buddha Sect."

"Okay, everyone gets what they need."

"Each person takes what he wants."

Chu Xie suddenly stood up, grabbed a stone and threw it at the water surface, "Click!" The stones bounced up again and again, causing layers of ripples on the water surface, and finally reached the other side of the river bank, hitting the soft soil on the river bank and smashing a small hole.

When Shen Fei saw the scene of stones flying on the water, he suddenly remembered something and said with a gaze: "Talk about it, what is your meteorite, seven stone blocks?"

"This is a secret, you can't tell others casually."

"I don't even want to tell others how to fight, but it shows that you are not very powerful."

"You are talking nonsense. Whether you are good or not is not your final say."

"You called yourself an old man just now, but now you change your name to me. Your name is really fast."

"I can call it whatever I want."

"I call myself a man again, I'm really as fickle as a woman."

"Shen Fei, you really hate it."

"Haha, many women have said that."

"Get out!" Shen Fei and Chu Xie are both of the same type of people. They are really easier to communicate than Shao Baiyu. They don't know each other without fighting. Although they don't talk about each other now, they become more and more familiar with each other.

"I won't say anything, I'll go back to find Ruoxue."

"Go and go, you'll stick to women all day long, and die sooner or later on women's hands."

"I borrow your good words."

...

He said he was going to find Nalan Ruoxue, but in fact he went in the opposite direction. Shen Fei turned and walked to the yard where Miss Qianqian was restrained, watching from a distance, looking at Miss Qianqian looking weak, sitting by the open window playing the piano, her face pale, and thought to himself: Her acting skills are really good.

He coughed and walked out of the darkness. The sound of the piano stopped. Qianqian got up and knocked to the ground with the maid who was accompanying him: "Young Master Shen, you are here."

Shen Fei sat casually in the seat in the middle of the room, and did not allow them to stand up: "I'll come and take a look. We will set off to the imperial capital soon. The journey is long and bumpy along the way is inevitable. If you have any items you need to prepare, you can tell me in advance. I will order people to prepare them all for you." Taking advantage of the opportunity of the furious Emperor, Shen Fei deliberately took Zhen Qianqian and Linghu Xuanzhou to the imperial capital together to remove all the shackles for Sister Hu.

Seeing that the other party was silent, he seemed to want to say but dare not say it, and continued: "If you have any requirements, you have to make it clear. When you go to the emperor, you need to cooperate with the investigation. It is not because you are guilty. If you have any needs, just say it, don't be polite."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your care, that little woman said it straight away."

"Create a list for me, and I will send someone to prepare it."

"I'm working hard."

"Get up quickly, your body is weak and the ground is cold. Don't suffer from the wind and cold."

"Hey, compared to the imprisonment in the secret room, this little cold is nothing." When it comes to this, Qianqian's eyes immediately turned red and she was about to sob. If Chen Fei hadn't known her true identity, she might have been deceived.

"What's the name of the song you played just now?" Although Qianqian cried, Chen Fei still did not reach out to help him, deliberately letting her see her attitude and let her understand her current identity as a prisoner.

Qianqian was stunned by the question, but she never expected that Chen Fei would be indifferent to her tears. She wiped away her tears with her long sleeves and said, "This song is called "Autumn Wind Evening", which was created by the little woman himself."

"It sounds a bit sad."

"Hey, little girl, I..." As he said that, he began to sob again. This time the tears came even harder, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, Chen Fei was still indifferent and sat on the log chair and raised his head to chat with her: "Since we have come to this, Miss Qianqian, I have to ask more questions. There should be many guards around you, why were you plotted against by the fake Qianqian?"

"Well..." When I said this, Qianqian finally understood that Chen Fei was not here to cherish the fragrance. "Actually, I really can't remember the process. I only remember one night when I was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. When I woke up, I was tied up and lost the freedom to move."

"So that's it." Chen Fei nodded, his tone suddenly became cold, and he said, "Then let me ask you another question. Your residence was completed before the Faceless Killer Group came to him. Why is there a specially built secret room there? Don't say you don't know, the agency is right at the head of your bed, and no one will believe it if you don't know."

"Young Master Chen, are you suspicious of others?"

"Do you think my suspicion is unreasonable?"

"Mr. Chen, he is a victim. What do you want someone to say?"

With a "bang!", Chen Fei slapped the table and scolded loudly, "Qianqian, listen to me. This is not your pleasure boat, but your cell, and I am not your guest. He is the commander who interrogates the case. He has given you enough face without handcuffs and shackles. He has considered that you have a soft body and can't bear it. If you are ungrateful, I don't mind getting them back." On the surface, he was frightened, and Chen Fei was very happy. He had known that the person who was kneeling there was the person who plotted against him on the pleasure boat that day. Thinking of the various difficulties he suffered when he became a prisoner that day, he felt that his face was lost, so he naturally had to pay back twice today.

It is said that a gentleman takes revenge for ten years. Chen Fei considers himself a gentleman. No one who seeks bad luck will end up with him. Chen Fei will sooner or later take revenge.

Qianqian collapsed to the ground, trying to use tears to blur the sharpness in her eyes. Even if she can act again, the killer's instinct will not be easily erased. Being humiliated by Chen Fei is simply a great humiliation. I wish I could cut him into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu." Although he was still crying, he was already hating Chen Fei. "Young Master Chen, when you came in, you told them that you were just a trip to the imperial capital and it must be a lie to them. They were going to be tortured, right?"

"Whether to be tortured depends on your attitude of explaining the problem. To put it nicely, your current identity is the civilian woman responsible for cooperating with the investigation. To put it bluntly, it is an important suspect. If you can't set your position clearly, I'm afraid no one can protect you. Don't forget that you are responsible for interrogating you in the imperial capital, but Long Live the Lord now." When he said the last sentence, Chen Fei clasped his fists to the sky with his hands, showing respect.

"Woooooooo..." Qianqian cried like a sudden explosion, her slightly pink face became more beautiful and adorable because of the nourishment of tears. Chen Fei looked like a rock-hearted heart, sitting upright, with short hair like a thorn on a cactus, short and thick, growing towards the sky, with a dark face and without saying a word.

Qianqian cried for a while, and seeing that Chen Fei had no words of comfort, she slowly stopped crying. She knew very well that the other party would not give the answer Chen Fei wanted. The maid next to her took out a silk handkerchief and came forward to wipe the lady. Chen Fei did not stop or urge him. When the crying finally became smaller, she said: "If I can't explain clearly, I don't mind adding handcuffs and shackles to you before leaving." His tone was extremely cold, leaving no emotion.

Qianqian finally stopped crying and sat on the ground and said, "Report to the chief, the little woman did not intend to shirk responsibility and not report the truth, but thought of the tragic experiences over the past year, she couldn't help but feel sad, so she couldn't control her tears. Please don't mind, sir."

"You can call me a sir to prove that your attitude has finally changed. This is very good. To be honest, why does a secret room exist in your boudoir?"

"No wonder the chief is confused about this. As long as we are not in our business, we will not know the role of that secret room."

"Are you killers in your business?"

"No, it's a prostitute!"

"prostitute?"

"A geisha is also a prostitute after all. The little girl knows that her status is low, so she makes her superior look down upon her so much."

"I'm not looking down on you, I'm just pursuing the truth of the matter."

"The little woman will tell the origin of the secret room and the superior in detail." Qianqian thought for a while and said heavily: "Sir, you should know that prostitutes are actually one of the miserable professions in this world. We have no family or children, and we work alone outside. There is no one to rely on except for the sisters who are in harmony with each other. There is a reason why women become prostitutes, but their purpose is to make money."

“Summary.”

"Every day, we sell laughter to different men, but we only want to write money. Some women sign a contract to sell their bodies before they are admitted to the hospital, and they need a lot of money to redeem themselves. But you also know that we are in contact with people from all walks of life, and the money and goods we carry with us are difficult to keep safe."

"You mean..."
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