The secluded courtyard is like a paradise. Under the beautiful scenery on a sunny day, thousands of trees and flowers are vying for beauty. It is dizzying to see. Approaching from the humble courtyard gate, it is like stepping into a paradise, a quiet countryside.
The rich aroma of the garden is refreshing and cleanses the heart, and the yard is filled with fragrant aroma.
If it weren't for the scent of calligraphy coming from the quaint deep house compound in front of her, and the four beams and four buildings decorated with extraordinariness and elegance, Feng Jueyu would have thought that she had entered the residence of some noble lady.
As expected of Huangfu Fanyi's residence, it is indeed very corrupt.
Feng Jueyu sighed, walked towards the deep house from the cobblestone path paved with a width of about 1 meter in the middle, and knocked on the door.
Squeak~
The door opened slowly and Jin Zixuan walked out.
"Why are you here?" Feng Jueyu was startled. After asking, he realized that what he said was nonsense. Jin Zixuan is Huangfu Fanyi's grandson. There is nothing strange in his residence.
Jin Zixuan saw Feng Jueyu and trembled in his heart. He seemed to be very afraid of him. He silently took a step back, lowered his head and said, "Grandpa has been waiting in the secret room for a long time. Please ask Brother Feng to speak inside."
This guy is a bit unusual today. His tone is harmonious, full of respect, and a little timid. However, Feng Jueyu is not surprised. After all, this is Huangfu Fanyi's residence. The old elder will protect Jin Zixuan again, and he is afraid of losing face.
Don't go too far, otherwise it will make people laugh if word spreads that he is not strict in his upbringing.
After crossing the threshold and walking into the mansion, the inky atmosphere filled the house. Feng Jueyu took a breath and paused for a moment with great enjoyment before following Jin Zixuan, who had always been short and extremely respectful, towards the so-called secret room.
As the great elder of the Green Forest Alliance, it is normal to have several secret rooms. Besides, Huangfu Fanyi's cultivation level is not much lower than that of Mr. Shangguan. How can he do it without a special place for cultivation.
Following Jin Zixuan, he walked into the house. The screen isolated Feng Jueyu from the door. Through the translucent screen, Feng Jueyu saw a figure sitting on the bed, probably Huangfu Fanyi.
Feng Jueyu raised his hand and said, "I entered Feng Jueyu after I was a junior student and met Elder Huangfu..."
The figure behind the screen said: "Are you the grandson-in-law of Shangguan Laofu?"
It is said that Huangfu Fanyi and Shangguan Lingyun are not on good terms. Just hearing this sentence, you can tell that it is probably true. Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly and said: "It's the junior."
"Do you have a token?" Huangfufan asked.
Feng Jueyu knew that what Huangfu Fan wanted was the Qinghou Huo Xin, so he took it out and handed it over. Jin Zixuan came over in time to take it, walked around the screen and sent it inside.
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Through the screen, Feng Jueyu looked at Huangfu Fanyi who took the Qinghou Huoxin and turned it over and looked at it for a while. Then he ordered Jin Zixuan to take back the Qinghou Huoxin and return it to Feng Jueyu.
Then, Huangfu Fanyi said: "Zixuan, you go out first."
Jin Zixuan bowed and exited. When the door closed, Huangfu Fanfang said: "Qinghou Huo's letter is true. This thing has not appeared in Wuyun Mountain for many years. If it appears after several years of separation, you must be the one ordered by Brother Shangguan."
It’s been passed down.”
"younger generation……"
Just as Feng Jueyu was about to answer, his vigilance as a killer suddenly made him suspicious of Huangfu Fan. According to Wang Tong, Huangfu Fan and the old man were at odds with each other. Why didn't it sound like that?
Woolen cloth?
The alert Feng Jueyu watched sideways as the two Qi of life and death slowly began to flow. The wonderful true energy seemed to turn into his tentacles and spread to every corner of the room. He soon discovered that there was a tiny group of people in the room.
Undetectable death.
The breath of the dead.
Is there a dead person in the house? Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart and screamed secretly.
While his nerves were highly tense, Feng Jueyu heard a few more weak breathings under the doors and windows outside the house. There were at least five or six people...
It's so abnormal to have such a person in the Grand Elder's residence.
The most important thing is that Huangfu Fanyi was rumored to have an intermediate level of Tianwu Realm or even higher cultivation, and he was running Xuan Gong by himself, but he didn't notice it.
"trap!"
Thinking of some possibility, Feng Jueyu felt cold all over, and without saying a word, he bypassed the screen and rushed to the bed.
There was indeed a person sitting in front of the bed, but he was stabbed in the abdomen and died unexpectedly. Seeing this, Feng Jueyu's expression changed: Who was that person who just said to me?
"Why didn't you say it?" At this time, the voice came slowly, but Feng Jueyu was not found to be still standing behind the screen, and said slowly: "Since you are the successor of Shangguan Lingyun, there is nothing wrong with taking over the position of leader.
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The sound came from under the bed, and the entire bed was fixed to the ground. There was obviously no hiding place, so Feng Jueyu guessed that there was a secret passage in the bed.
But who is the dead man on the bed? Could it be Huangfu Fanyi, who looks about seventy years old?
Or maybe it's the bait in this trap...
"Why do not you speak?"
The voice finally aroused suspicion, and Feng Jueyu didn't care at all. The people outside haven't taken any action yet, which means they haven't received the code from the people inside. The speaker must be caught.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu opened the quilt on the bed and rummaged around, but he saw a square board on the bed that did not fit perfectly: the secret passage door.
I raised my head and looked left and right, and suddenly a thick rope was hanging next to the bed curtain...
"Could it be this? It's how it's played on TV." Feng Jueyu guessed, just as he was about to pull it off.
The people inside finally knew about Chuan Bang and shouted: "Ignorant junior, how dare you plot to kill me, ah..."
The boy inside acted so vividly that he even imitated the screams of being wounded by a knife. The moment the cry rang out, the steps outside began to be chaotic, and the door of the outer room was knocked open with a loud force.
A few rays of golden and cyan light illuminated the room suddenly.
Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much. He kicked the corpse away and pulled down the thick rope. Sure enough, the secret passage opened with a sound. There was a passage of stairs. Halfway up the stairs stood a man whose upper lip had been injured by a knife and seemed to be divided into two halves.
"Master Rabbit".
"Damn it, did you frame me?"
"Master Rabbit" obviously did not expect Feng Jueyu to be able to find his hiding place. Suddenly when he saw the secret passage door open, he shivered in fright, screamed strangely, and crawled back into the passage.
Feng Jueyu cursed shamefully, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Now the situation was clear. He was clearly framed by that turtle grandson of Hen Wuji, but what was the crime he framed him for? Is Huangfu Fanyi sitting on the bed real or fake? What if?
He wanted to use the crime of killing Huangfu Fanyi to tie himself up and instantly turn him into a sinner of the Green Forest Alliance. This crime was enough to make it difficult for him to move even an inch in the Tiannan Realm.
In this case, Huangfu Fanyi must have been assassinated here by Hen Wuji a long time ago. Damn it, what on earth is going on?
The masters who were ambushing outside were from the Zhenwu realm. All the Lingwu realm masters broke in, no more than ten people. It seemed that they were prepared for themselves. The battle was not small. Several windows in the house were smashed and the window lattice was broken.
And sawdust, window paper accompanied by the flying smoke and dust are rampant in the house...
It's too late to leave, we must find out what the hell Xen Wuji is doing...
At this thought, the brave Feng Jueyu, who was an expert in art, jumped into the secret door. Although this move was a bit like throwing himself into a trap and being caught in a trap, he had to figure out Hen Wuji's plan.
Flying down, Feng Jueyu launched his Qing Kung at full speed. In the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu jumped into the secret passage and heard Jin Zixuan crying outside the house: "Uncle Hate, Grandpa, Grandpa..."
"What's wrong with my adoptive father? What's with the blood on your body?"
Immediately, there were frightened and panic-stricken questions from Henwuji.
Jin Zixuan was hysterical and shouted with excessive sadness: "Feng Jueyu killed grandpa, Feng Jueyu killed grandpa..."
"What?"
The sound of messy footsteps came one after another, and I didn't know who had arrived outside the house. All kinds of curses were heard after hearing Jin Zixuan's testimony...
"Damn it, it's Dong Lulin's conspiracy!"
"It must be the old thief Shangguan who sent Feng Jueyu to harm the elder..."
There was no excuse for premeditating the crime. Feng Jueyu instantly understood that all this was arranged by Hen Wuji. It was such a ruthless plot to incite the East and West Green Forest to turn against each other and become enemies. Then he could become the West Green Forest under the banner of avenging Huangfu Fanyi.
The Lord directly ignored the usefulness of Qinghou Huoxin...
No matter how stupid you are, you can guess the purpose of the conspiracy after hearing this, let alone the Feng Da Killer. What made him angry was that after being reborn, he was actually played by such a vulgar trick.
"Whoosh!"
Flying down to the entrance of the secret passage, there is a maze-like underground secret room with many rooms on both sides and only one passage. If an ordinary person comes down and turns around a few times, he will definitely get lost. However, Feng Jueyu is different. The two qi of life and death are crazy.
While surging, the life and death in the maze were invisible to his senses.
Seven feet away on the left front there is the scent of a living person, it is none other than "Master Rabbit".
Front left! Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and ran out. Using the magic skill of impermanence of life and death to become familiar with the two energies of life and death, he found the location of "Master Rabbit" after a moment.
"Master Rabbit" was hiding in a secret room and did not dare to show his face, because this underground secret room was the hiding place where he and Huangfu Fanyi often lived. The layout inside was messy and connected in all directions. It was impossible to imagine that a stranger would find it here quickly.
Seeing Feng Jueyu coming down, "Master Rabbit" was so frightened that his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and he screamed and continued to run towards the inside with his head in his arms.
Feng Jueyu was so angry that he gritted his teeth. This guy was actually in the Qi Martial Realm. Seeing the white Qi on "Master Rabbit"'s body, Killer Feng didn't even think about tapping the Dazhui point on "Master Rabbit's" back with one hand.
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But at this moment, the "Rabbit Master" knew that he was not as fast as Feng Jueyu and had no hope of escaping. His protruding body emitted a pale white light, and the white light swelled up like an expansion, forming a thin layer of white armor on the surface of the clothes.
, he just blocked Feng Jueyu’s point-chasing finger...