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Chapter 228 Arrest

Li Ying was dressed in a black shirt. Although the black shirt was as wide as possible, her graceful figure was still faintly revealed while floating around.

The graceful movement of taking the clothes and sitting down is incompatible with the people around him.

She generously ordered a bowl of wontons and asked for two more wontons. She looked very skillful and still attracted people's attention.

Sitting here, she was like a crane standing among the chickens, unable to avoid attracting the attention of others.

Fa Kong sat at the table, shook his head and smiled.

It was really not appropriate for her to observe it herself, the light was too dazzling.

But this kind of inappropriateness may not be really inappropriate. After all, no one knows that she is from the green underwear.

Dressed in black and having a good temperament, she would have thought she was a martial arts heroine.

This assassin may have felt that if he really wanted to monitor him, the people he sent would not be so generous and eye-catching.

It still depends on Li Ying's actions.

She ordered wontons and sat quietly at the table, her waist straight and her slender neck forming a graceful arc.

Star Eyes looked around boredly, and finally his eyes fell on the assassin.

This assassin is a middle-aged man with an average appearance and a slightly bloated figure, which is a common figure for older people.

There was a white apron tied around her waist. It had been washed clean and there were no traces of expulsion marks on the apron.

There is a hint of politeness and humility on his mediocre face, and he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man who supports his family by eating wontons. He cannot bear the burden of life and lives hard and seriously.

There was no trace of a martial arts practitioner on his body, and there was no breath at all, which made Li Ying even wonder if she had made a mistake.

My intuition is extremely sharp. If it weren't for the magic skill of the Demon Sect, such as the "Shielding the Sky and Sun Blocking Technique", I would still be able to feel it no matter how well I concealed it.

But the middle-aged man selling wontons in front of him didn't feel anything at all. Even if he carefully observed his movements, there was no sign of martial arts skills as he flipped the ladle with his wrist while cooking the wontons.

It seemed that he had the strength of a normal man, without showing any difference, which made her more and more suspicious.

“Here you go——!” The middle-aged man came over cautiously with the wontons and gently put them down, steaming with white steam.

Li Ying nodded gently as a thank you.

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "This is the first time that a chivalrous woman has come to such a small place to eat here."

"The more this kind of place is, the easier it is to have good taste." Li Ying said lightly: "I'm tired of eating in places like Guanyun Tower and Wangjiang Tower."

"I see, hehe, it's true, it's true." The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and said: "Although our stall is small, the taste is definitely not inferior to that of a big restaurant like Guanyunlou."

Li Ying smiled faintly, showing a polite perfunctory expression, obviously not agreeing with it.

Someone next to him laughed and said: "Lao Zhang, your taste is indeed not inferior to Guanyunlou, it tastes really good!"

"Yep."

"Hehe, it seems like you have really been to Guanyunlou. How can the food at Guanyunlou be compared with that here!"

“Our place is no less than Guanyun Tower!”

"A bowl of wontons here costs one coin and ten bowls. A bowl of wontons in Guanyunlou costs two coins. Do you think it can be the same?"

"Then what you eat is food? What you eat is money!"

"Exactly!"

"Yeah……"

“It’s too deceptive, why not come here, it’s good and cheap.”

Li Ying nodded lightly, began to bend down, took a spoon and gently scooped up a wonton, blew a breath, opened her mouth to bite a hole, blew another breath into the mouth, and then swallowed it in one mouthful.

Her mouth was slightly open, her movements were graceful and calm, and everyone couldn't help but stare at her, unable to turn away.

The middle-aged man returned to the stove with a smile.

Li Ying was unsuspecting in front of him.

At this moment, Li Ying was able to conclude that Fakong's judgment was correct and that he was not lying to herself. The person in front of her was probably an assassin.

If he wasn't an assassin, he wouldn't be standing in front of him.

She is somewhat confident in her appearance and is very aware of the pressure her appearance brings to others.

To be able to stand in front of him with such a calm expression is definitely not an ordinary man.

The man in front of him was really not an assassin. He had already stepped away. He would feel ashamed and uncomfortable standing in front of him.

While eating wontons, she observed secretly, using only the peripheral vision of her eyes without using any of her mind.

She was extremely afraid of the man in front of her.

Why can you restrain your breath so that nothing is revealed?

He is so good at controlling aura, and he is probably very sensitive to aura. He may be able to detect the slightest sign of observation, even hostility or murderous intent.

Fakong shook his head slightly.

Li Ying was extremely careful, but unfortunately, the middle-aged assassin had already discovered that Li Ying was spying on her.

He realized that he had exposed his trap and already had the intention of withdrawing, so a voice rang in Lin Feiyang's ears: "Get ready to take action, he is going to escape."

Lin Feiyang nodded.

Li Ying didn't know that she had been exposed, but she still ate the wontons gracefully, with a slight layer of sweat on the tip of her nose.

There were a few beads of sweat on the bridge of her jade-like nose, and she said calmly: "Boss, check out."

She took out two copper coins from her sleeves and handed them over.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Just put the chivalrous girl on the table."

Li Ying smiled, stood up and handed over the copper.

The middle-aged man didn't take it. He stretched out his hand to show that he had no place to take it with his hands and was wrapping wontons.

Li Ying was secretly annoyed.

She didn't know how she was exposed, but she knew that she must have been exposed, and the assassin in front of her had already noticed.

She made a quick decision. Since she had already discovered it, there was nothing more to say and she would just go ahead and arrest the person.

Even if the person behind him cannot be found, it is still good to catch the assassin.

When she bent down to put the copper on the table, she suddenly shook it.

"Chichi!" The two copper coins turned into two yellow lights and shot towards the middle-aged man, extremely fast.

"Ding..." The middle-aged man raised the spoon, knocked away the two yellow lights, and flipped the pot at the same time.

Suddenly boiling water splashed around, hitting several people who were eating wontons.

"Damn it!" Li Ying snorted coldly and flicked her sleeves.

The strong wind swept the boiling water towards the middle-aged man.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man had already taken the opportunity to run ten meters away and turned the corner of the street. By the time Li Ying shot past him, he had disappeared.

Li Ying gritted her teeth, but she couldn't sense his aura and couldn't track it.

Turning around to look, those people were stunned.

They didn't realize what was going on, they just stared at her blankly.

Li Ying hummed: "Does anyone know where he lives?"

Several people shook their heads.

Li Ying's white face was covered with a layer of frost, and her figure flashed and disappeared.

Lin Feiyang's voice sounded from a distance: "Here."

Li Ying hurriedly jumped up, not caring about the surprise, passed over the roof, landed in front of Lin Feiyang, and saw the middle-aged man Lin Feiyang was carrying.

The middle-aged man was already unconscious.

Lin Feiyang proudly raised the middle-aged man on his hand, which was as light as holding a puppet: "He was about to run for his life, and he was attacked by me. Hey, there's an assassin there. He's so vulnerable!"

His shadow escape technique is now becoming more and more powerful. In front of his shadow escape, the middle-aged man's physical skills are vulnerable to a hit.

Fa Kong sat at the table, shook his head and smiled.

With such an absolute speed of dimensionality reduction, it's no wonder that this assassin is vulnerable. Lin Feiyang is getting stronger and stronger now.

Li Ying cupped her fists and saluted.

Lin Feiyang tossed the middle-aged man away carelessly: "Give it to Young Master Li. My mission is over. I'll take my leave."

He cupped his fists and disappeared in a flash.

Yang Ying looked at the place where he disappeared, sensed the surroundings, and shook her head bitterly.

Fortunately, I wanted to recruit him in the first place. His Qing Gong was far stronger than my own. How could I possibly be convinced by him?

Fakong is still looking at this side with his heavenly eyes.

Li Ying lowered her head and looked at the middle-aged man. After pondering for a moment, she finally picked him up and walked away, meeting up with Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai, and then headed to the Green Clothes Neisi.

This case is mostly settled.

The Green Undercover has experts who are skilled in interrogation. If he is handed over to these experts, they will be able to find out more information.

As far as she knows, many of these experts are good at reading minds. Although they are not as powerful as those in Buddhism, they are still very effective.

It's just that you often need to destroy the other person's cultivation, and then use certain drugs and other means to destroy the other person's will, and then you can figure out what he is thinking.

These prerequisites are harsh, and of course they are not as bright as Mingyue'an's wisdom and mind, but they are already extremely amazing means.

If you fall into the Green Internal and External Affairs Department, if you want to keep the secret, there is only one way: commit suicide before being caught, just like the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult.

Lin Feiyang appeared in front of Fa Kong and asked puzzledly: "Did you really hand over the assassin to the green-clad undercover?"

"Leave it to them. After all, they are professionals. Maybe they can ask more questions."

"We can also ask a lot of questions."

"Why should we capture him?"

"...Afraid of his revenge?"

"Now that he is caught, how can he take revenge?"

"Afraid of revenge from the forces behind him?"

"What difference does it make whether or not we catch him?"

"...Okay." Lin Feiyang nodded helplessly. He couldn't explain it anyway, so he changed the subject: "It's a pity that I couldn't learn his wonton technique!"

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang reached out and made several gestures, but still couldn't grasp the key points, and gave up in frustration: "Forget it, if you can't learn it, you can't learn it."

Fakong stretched out his hand and twirled it gently, causing slight ripples in the air, as if he were in a lake.

Lin Feiyang's eyes suddenly widened.

Fakong smiled and stretched out his index finger, tapping his forehead lightly.

Lin Feiyang did not dodge and allowed him to hit the target, pouring in the subtle and subtle mental skills required for this technique.

After a while, Lin Feiyang opened his eyes and shook his head with emotion.

No wonder I can't learn it myself. This mental method is so exquisite that without its cooperation, it would be impossible to practice it just by technique.

He was so excited that he turned around and left to try it out.

In the early morning of the next day, when Fa Kong and his party went to Guanyun Tower for dinner, Li Ying was waiting at Guanyun Tower again.

She sat at a table by the window next to Fakong, and Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai sat under her.

Lin Feiyang stared at her dissatisfied.

Li Zhu said proudly: "I heard that you booked this table, so we did the same and packed this table."

Lin Feiyang turned to look at Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said, "Young Master Li, what are you doing?"

Li Ying was still dressed in black, her skin as white as snow, with a faint smile: "Master, don't you want to know the identity of the assassin?"

"Appreciate further details."

"I'm afraid the master of the Five Elements Sect doesn't know this, but he belongs to the Ziyang Pavilion of Dayong, and Ziyang Pavilion is the green-clad foreign minister of Dayong." Li Ying told him happily.


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