Most of a day later, Ma Ji walked into the backyard of the castle. Fengyi Jun was still sitting cross-legged under the big tree, drinking tea leisurely.
After Ma Ji saluted, he said: "The investigation by the people here in Jiasi Fort is over. No one is involved in Qiu Lao's matter."
"The sergeants who came to Death Row Mountain in the past few days have all been investigated clearly. They all have military affairs. However, I found out that a sergeant from the Internal Affairs Department is more suspicious because he stood outside Jiawu Fort for a while three days ago."
"Department of Internal Affairs?"
Fengyijun's eyes turned cold and asked: "Where is this person?"
"Missing!"
Ma Ji sighed helplessly: "We sent a summons to the Military Intelligence Department for investigation, and they reported that the sergeant has never returned to Beishang City. Now the Military Intelligence Department is investigating."
"hehe!"
Fengyi Jun sneered and said: "Can we still find out? This person may have turned into a corpse long ago!"
Ma Ji sighed slightly and said: "Without evidence, we can't say anything. Even if we say it, Mr. Wu He won't admit it. With the power of the Wu family, this matter can only be left alone."
"Okay, don't worry about this!"
Fengyi Jun stood up and said: "I'm going to Beishang City. Please be careful and be careful of ghost clan sneak attacks."
"call out!"
Fengyi Jun jumped into the air and went to a nearby courtyard. There was a teleportation array here, and Fengyi Jun teleported away in a flash.
A moment later, Fengyi Jun appeared in a large courtyard in Beishang City. There were sergeants guarding the courtyard, and they all saluted when they saw Fengyi Jun.
"call out!"
Fengyijun rose into the sky and flew directly towards the mountains of Beicheng.
There is thick white mist in the mountains outside Beicheng. There are many prohibitions here. It is said that if you try hard, you will be killed by the prohibitions.
Fengyi Jun didn't care about that and flew all the way. When he reached the mountainside, the thick fog started to roll in.
Murderous intent spread out from the white mist, and the white mist condensed into giant pythons, strangled towards Lord Fengyi.
"snort!"
Fengyi Jun snorted coldly, and the giant pythons stopped, then slowly spread out, revealing a path, and Fengyi Jun flew in in a flash.
He flew to the top of the mountain and landed outside a palace built entirely of black jade.
There were two earth immortals guarding outside the palace. When they saw Lord Fengyi striding towards him, they quickly stretched out their hands to intercept him.
"roll!"
Fengyijun roared angrily and strode into the palace. The two earth immortals hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dare to stop him, but followed behind with bitter expressions on their faces.
Fengyijun passed through the main hall and entered the backyard. The backyard was very beautiful, with flowers and plants everywhere, pavilions and waterside pavilions, and every step was a scene.
By a small river, there is a large pavilion, where the three Hous of Yanbei, Liyang, and Dongtinghou are sitting. The Hous of Yanbei and Liyang are playing chess, and Dongtinghou is serving tea to them.
When Marquis Liyang saw Fengyi Jun walking in with a dark face, he smiled and waved his hand to let the two immortals behind him retreat.
He gently stroked his long beard and said, "Who made Feng girl so angry? Tell Grandpa Li and I will help you vent your anger."
Yan Beihou glanced at Fengyi Jun coldly and reprimanded: "You are already thirty years old, and you don't understand the rules anymore?"
With a dark face, Lord Fengyi bowed and said, "Greetings to the Marquis of Yanbei, Liyang, and Dongting."
"Okay, okay!"
Marquis Liyang smiled and said, "Tell me, what happened to make you so angry?"
Fengyi Jun said angrily: "Just now, someone hired someone to kill people in my death row camp. If the person who was assassinated had not been clever, he would be dead now. He has no idea what he can do in my land.
I take it seriously."
Marquis Liyang frowned, Marquis Yanbei looked expressionless, Marquis Dongting was a little surprised, Marquis Liyang asked: "Is there any evidence?"
Fengyi Jun said with a dark face: "If there is evidence, I will kill him directly. But... the man who was assassinated is called Jiang Han. You only sent him there a few days ago, and it is said that he only came from the small interface a few months ago? He offended
There seems to be only one person!"
"Jiang Han?"
Marquis Liyang was slightly stunned. Of course Jiang Han remembered the big event that happened just a few days ago, in which a commander and a deputy commander died.
He turned his eyes to Yan Beihou, who still had no expression on his face and had no intention of speaking.
Marquis Liyang's expression darkened and he asked, "Tell me about the specific situation."
Fengyi Jun said: "I just had a big battle in the death row camp this morning. Jiang Han made great contributions, so I rewarded him with a Grade A castle to live in."
"An eighth-level death row prisoner who peeked at the Dao took the opportunity to enter their bunker, and then made a sneak attack to kill him, but he blocked him. I rushed over immediately, but he actually blew himself up and died together with Jiang Han..."
Fengyi Jun recounted what happened in the morning, and then told the story about the missing sergeant.
Finally, he looked at Yan Beihou and said: "Grandpa Yan, you don't care about this matter. If you don't care, I will go find Wu He myself!"
"Nonsense!"
Marquis Yanbei slapped the table and said, "If you keep messing around, I'll ask your grandpa to take you back to the Northern Shang Realm!"
Seeing that Marquis Yanbei was angry, Fengyi Jun curled his lips and did not dare to speak.
The smile on Liyang Hou's face did not diminish and he asked: "Jiang Han has made great achievements?"
Fengyi Jun nodded and said: "Well, he has a very strong group attack method. In the battle with the ghost tribe today, he killed nearly 20,000 ghost tribesmen alone. Even the ghost tribe came out in person and wanted to kill him, but I stopped him.
Got off."
"oh?"
Marquis Liyang and Marquis Dongting looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, and their eyes turned to Marquis Yanbei.
Yan Beihou glared at Fengyi Jun and said, "Why didn't you report this matter?"
Fengyijun curled her lips and said: "The military report has been sent to the Military Intelligence Department. You are playing chess here by yourself and don't pay attention to the military situation. Do you blame me?"
"alright!"
Yan Beihou waved his hand and said: "Go back, I will handle this matter. The ghost clan has suffered a loss, so be careful of their counterattack. In addition, the faceless clan has been ready to make a move recently. A war may break out, so be mentally prepared."
"
"oh!"
Fengyi Jun was a little afraid of Yan Beihou, so she didn't dare to talk any more, so she turned around and left.
She was obviously angry, and her steps were heavy as she walked, making the stone slabs bang.
"This girl... has such a bad temper!"
Marquis Liyang smiled, shook his head and said, "Marquis Fengxian has pampered her like a treasure since she was a child. She can't stand the slightest anger."
Marquis Dongting smiled bitterly and said: "Marquis Fengxian has a hot temper. Xiao Fengyi, who has been doted on like a baby since she was a child, it's strange that she has a good temper... Could this really be Wu He's doing?"
Marquis Liyang did not express his opinion, and turned his attention to Marquis Yanbei. The latter was silent for a moment and said: "Whether it was caused by Wuhe or not, we must investigate. This matter is of a bad nature. If evidence is found, it must be severely punished. Dongting, you can make arrangements later."
Let someone investigate."
"good!"
Marquis Dongting nodded, sighed and said, "How could the Wu family cultivate such a thing with two marquises from one sect?"
Marquis Liyang turned his eyes, looked at Marquis Yanbei and said: "That kid Jiang Han is indeed a piece of gold, he can shine anywhere. Marquis Yanbei, are you really willing to be thrown into the death row camp? If you die there, you
Don’t regret it.”
"Since it is real gold, it is not afraid of being refined by fire!"
Yan Beihou picked up the chess pieces, dropped one and said: "The level is still too low. Let's wait and see when we can break through to the eighth level of the Peeping Dao. If he dies there, it means his luck is not strong enough. A genius without luck will sooner or later
If you are going to die young, what’s the point of staying..."