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Chapter 91: Bashu Tangmen

"That's impossible!"

When Wei Wushuang heard this, he shook his head, and even a hint of disapproving ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, this is not mocking Yan Feiyang, but mocking Xia He.

Xia He is so thin!

Even if he is skinny, he doesn't know if his weight is 100 kilograms. Judging from his height, it is probably less than 100 kilograms. Not only are there photos as evidence, but when visiting neighbors on Shuitang Street, everyone also confirmed that Xia He and his wife Hu Jing stood together, and it felt that Hu Jing was a little taller.

The actual height is about the same as that of Hu Jing.

If such a person is also a martial arts master, then there is no one in the world who is not a master.

"Don't forget, how did he die? He was strangled to death by Zhong Jun. Is this like a master's way of death?"

Not to mention, the incident happened in the early morning, when everything was silent, and any sound could be heard far away. If there was a fierce fight at that time, there was no reason why the neighbors would not hear it.

The sound insulation effect of an old house like Shuitang Street is usually very tight.

"Who said that a master cannot be strangled to death?"

Yan Feiyang said, unable to help but look at Wei Wushuang's snow-white neck.

Wei Wushuang couldn't help but shrink her neck and shouted, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

Could this guy want to prove with facts that "a master can be strangled to death"?

Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "Have you ever thought that Zhong Jun might be a stronger master?"

"Where do you get so many experts!"

Wei Wushuang shook his head repeatedly, never believing it.

It’s not her fault that she doesn’t believe it. In fact, most people in this world are ordinary people, who go to get off work from nine to five, and who have received certain training and know some grappling fighting techniques, in the eyes of ordinary people, even if they seem to be masters.

As for the masters in Yan Feiyang's mouth, it was even rarer, and there was no one in a thousand.

Yan Feiyang stopped laughing, rolled up the autopsy report, tapped it gently in his hand, and pondered.

Wei Wushuang stared at him intently. Although she didn't believe that Xia He was a master, she also hoped that she could hear more explanations and explanations from Yan Feiyang's mouth.

After pondering for a while, Yan Feiyang said, "As far as I know, there is a martial arts sect that mainly practices the Yin Qiao Vein and Yin Qiao Vein. The descendant of this sect has excellent light body skills and is called Shenxing Taibao."

"What sect?"

Wei Wushuang couldn't help asking.

"It is a branch of the Tang Sect of Bashu, called Shenxing Sect."

Wei Wushuang almost spoke up, and added his forehead with his hand, saying, "Brother, don't tell me the stories in martial arts novels, and I'm going to go to the Tang Sect..."

Among all kinds of martial arts novels, the Tang Sect of Bashu is an extremely ancient and very mysterious martial arts family. The disciples of the Tang family are known for their hidden weapons and their ability to use poisons, and are quite evil.

But everyone believes that this Tang Sect is actually a fictitious person and is completely created by novelists.

Now Yan Feiyang explained to her seriously that Xia He was a disciple of the Tang Sect.

Yan Feiyang said calmly: "This Tang Sect is not the same as the Tang Sect you saw in martial arts novels, but it is definitely not groundless."

The sixteen sects of the martial arts world, the Tang sect has a high status. Although it has not yet reached the top of the third sect, it ranks high among the eight sects. When it was its strongest, it once trampled a weaker sect among the three sects under its feet.

In fact, the division of the sixteen sects of the martial arts world was passed down very early, mainly based on the number of skills and levels of the 36 sects of Tiangang and the 72 sects that inherited the sects of Tiangang and the 72 sects of the Earth Demons.

Of course, the strength of each sect at that time was also an important criterion for division.

However, after so many years of changes, the inheritance of many sects has changed, and their power has increased and decreased. At present, it is very different from the division between the first three middle and the eight lower five sects.

When the first division was divided, the Yan family was the weakest among the three gates, and they were the last seat of the three gates. If it weren't for the Yan family's inheritance of the Nine Techniques of Tiangang and the Eighteen Changes of the Earth Demons, I would be afraid that even the three gates would not be able to squeeze in.

But now, the rumors in the world are: half of the Yan family are!

But no matter how things change, the Tang Sect of Bashu has always been at the forefront of the eight gates. This is because they are relatively independent in geographical location, and all wars have rarely affected the foundation of the Tang Sect. At the same time, because of their relatively independent geographical location, the children of the Tang Sect rarely contact the outside world, and it is difficult for people from outside to get into the Tang Sect. Over time, the Tang Sect has become very mysterious in the world, and the outside world knows little about them.

However, it rarely does not mean that you don’t understand anything.

Seeing Yan Feiyang speaking solemnly, Wei Wushuang was a little skeptical.

"Is there really a Tang Sect in real life?"

Yan Feiyang did not answer her and said directly: "This branch of the Tang Sect is mainly about light-hearted skills. In the past, many disciples worked in the so-called Six Gates in ancient times, which made them very discriminated against by the authentic inheritance of the Tang Sect..."

"Why?"

Wei Wushuang suddenly felt a little unhappy.

She knew that the so-called Six Gates in ancient times were doing their public security work.

Will be discriminated against!

Yan Feiyang looked at her and said, "In ancient times, clerks were actually untouchables. Although they had power in their hands, their social status was very low. They colluded with each other, oppressed the people, and did everything they could tortured, and were the worst scumbags."

Wei Wushuang snorted, but there was no refutation.

She has studied history and knows that what Yan Feiyang said is the facts.

"The disciples of this branch cannot obtain the authentic inheritance of the Tang sect, so they took a different approach to practice martial arts. They used needles to prick fire and roast the Yin Qiao meridian and Yang Qiao meridian and other meridians to stimulate the acupoints of the Yin Qiao meridian and other meridians, and forcibly improve their own skills. Although this method of practicing martial arts is also effective, it is not the right way after all, and it is very harmful to the body."

"So, do you think Xia He is this... a disciple of the Tang Sect branch?"

Wei Wushuang stuttered a little.

As a criminal policeman who was a professional, she suddenly asked her to connect the victims in the case with the so-called gangsters. Moreover, Wei Wushuang had no way of exploring the acupoints with needles and fire burning. What kind of "weird" can she practice this way?

"It should be!"

Yan Feiyang said it very confidently.

If it is another school of art, Yan Feiyang is a little unsure, but the practice method inherited by the Tang Sect branch is too unique and absolutely unique, so you will definitely not make a mistake.

"Okay, if this is true, then a new question will come. Since Xia He is a martial arts master, what should he do when he runs to Shuitang Street? As an individual businessman, is this the lifestyle that experts should have?"

Yan Feiyang laughed and said, "Masters are human beings, and they live a normal life. What's so strange about this? Does every master have to do earth-shaking things?"

For example, Yan Feiyang, who is also a master, is a regular student at Weizhou Monday Middle School, study hard every day after class, and improve every day!

"With that being said, Xia He's life is too grassroots... and his wife is still a fan of things."

In any case, this does not match the identity of the master.

"The second doubt is, how did the old fractures and scars on his body come from? Could it be that he has been hiding in Shuitang Street after he has made enemies with others?"

Wei Wushuang said he didn't believe it, but he was already thinking about it without realizing it. He followed Yan Feiyang's thoughts and was thinking about the problem.

"It's very likely."

Yan Feiyang's mind again saw the appearance of a family portrait on Xia He - his face was full of illness.

At least this shows that Xia He's health has always been poor, which should be the sequelae of serious injury.

So he is so thin too!

He made enemies with others and was seriously injured. Then he hid in a remote small city like Wei Zhou, lived in seclusion and stayed in a closed door to avoid disaster.

It makes sense completely.

"What's going on with Zhong Jun?"

Wei Wushuang immediately raised the biggest question.

Zhong Jun easily killed Xia He without making too loud noises, and strangled him to death with bare hands, which means that his martial arts are much more skillful than Xia He.

"It's really not like him to say he is Xia He's enemy..."

“It’s not like.”

Yan Feiyang nodded and said yes.

If it was an enemy who came to seek revenge, Zhong Jun didn't need to rent a house on Shuitang Street. Since he had found Xia He and his martial arts were far above Xia He, he would just kill Xia He directly, so it would be so troublesome to do it?

What is particularly difficult to understand is that he actually seduced Xia He's wife Hu Jing.

Judging from the current signs, Hu Jing is an ordinary woman and does not know her husband's true identity. Speaking of which, marrying such an ordinary woman as her wife is probably a trick to Xia He to hide his identity.

Zhong Jun is several years younger than Hu Jing and very handsome. It would be unreasonable to say that he seduced Hu Jing to bed just to satisfy his own certain pain.

"He is looking for something. He thinks it is in Xia He's hands. He wants to get such a thing through Hu Jing without anyone noticing."

Yan Feiyang said slowly.

It is said that Hu Jing's confession also had such an explanation, that Zhong Jun once asked him what Xia He had special collection.

This so-called special collection is what Zhong Jun wants to get.

"What is it? So important? It's worth the price he spent?"

Wei Wushuang is puzzled.

The price is not small, aren’t it all a murderer?

Moreover, he had to sacrifice his lust to seduce Hu Jing, who was a normal-looking and strong-bodied person, to bed.

Such things are absolutely extraordinary!

"Don't know!"

Yan Feiyang shook his head slightly and frowned.

He became more and more interested in this matter.

"It seems that we have to go to Xia He's house to see the scene... Sister Wushuang, you'd better find a way to arrange for me to meet Hu Jing. I have to ask her in person if I have something to say."

After a moment, Yan Feiyang said.
Chapter completed!
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