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Chapter 321 Nonsense!

"It's not a disease, it's a poison." Mrs. Ren said: "And only Nangong Ling has the opportunity to poison! Before his true face was revealed, everyone knew that he was the most filial person in the world.

, he shouldered everything with his own strength, even taking care of Ren Ci's daily life and food, so I had nothing to do. I was grateful for his filial piety, but I didn't know that he did it for the convenience of poisoning.

"

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and said: "But he didn't dare to poison old gang leader Ren because he was afraid of arousing others' suspicion. This person has a vicious heart and is so thorough in his actions that even I can't see it."

Feng Zhou said: "You two have a very good impression of him. One regards him as a good friend, and the other regards him as his biological child. This first impression has been made, and of course it is difficult to break. I think it will wait until Ren Ci finds out that it was Nangong Ling's hand.

At that time, I was powerless. No matter what I did, I had no choice but to obey his orders. Not only did I not dare to expose his evil plan, but I also had to look at his face, try my best to deal with him, and even fawn over him... Am I right? "

Mrs. Ren nodded slowly, her eyes also lost their elegance, and her shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

That period of hardship and humiliation must have been filled with bitterness, blood and tears.

"What are the four letters?"

"He sent it for me. Nangong Ling spent a lot of money in order to win people's hearts, but in order to establish a reputation in the world, he must not take ill-gotten wealth. After I married Ren Ci, although I have become anonymous

, but he knew my details. This was naturally because Ren Ci trusted him too much. His expenses were increasing day by day, and he could not make ends meet for several years. One day, he actually forced me to think of something for him, so I wrote those letters.

"

Chu Liuxiang clapped her hands and said: "Yes, Madam's letter did not specify what the difficulty was, and Zuo Youzheng, Ximen Qian's money was very easy to come by, and the Hainan Sword Sect also had a lot of property, not to mention the Desert King.

After all, Nangong Ling would have thought that Madam wrote the letter to borrow money for him."

Mrs. Ren nodded and said: "He wants to use me, and I also want to take this opportunity to use him to deliver a message for me. As long as I can see the four of them, everything will be easy."

Chu Liuxiang asked: "But why did Nangong Ling change his mind? He didn't want their wealth, but he wanted their lives?"

"What did you say? My father passed away? How is that possible? You must be talking nonsense?"

It was only then that Black Pearl heard the news that his father had passed away.

Although I had some speculations in the past, there were always various reasons to convince myself, but now after hearing Chu Liuxiang's words, I was sure that my father was really dead.

"Chu Liuxiang lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty is indeed... deceased." Black Pearl was shocked and hissed: "You... what did you say?"

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "I have preserved your father's remains in the red rock cliff of Ludong. There is a Li Tuozi in the fishing village by the sea. If you rush there, ask the murderer to take him to my boat and wait for you to see him.

When Su Rongrong arrived, we could also see the body of your father-in-law."

Black Pearl glared at Chu Liuxiang fiercely, then suddenly raised the whip in her hand and struck Nangong Ling hard.

Nangong Ling was hit on acupuncture points and could not move or speak. However, in the rain of black pearls, his skin and flesh were quickly torn apart, with wounds all over his body, and his eyes showed a look of pain.

Black Pearl whipped out ninety-nine and eighty-one strokes in one breath, and when she was about to whip him again, Chu Liuxiang grabbed her and said, "He is already a caged bird, why are you in such a hurry."

When Black Pearl calmed down, Mrs. Ren slowly said: "Nangong Ling changed his mind because of a person. Although I have not seen him, I have heard his voice, and he is here."

Mrs. Ren said, looking at the unconscious Japanese.

Everyone was shocked: "Is he the mastermind behind these things?"

Feng Zhou glanced at the Japanese and said: "When this Japanese slave bastard confronted me just now, he was sweating all over his body, but his face was like dead fish skin and there was no expression at all. I suspected that he was a disguised person.

Guy."

Having said this, he looked at Chu Liuxiang again: "I heard that Brother Chu is a master of disguise. No matter how clever the disguise is, it can't escape your discerning eyes. Why don't you see who this guy is."

Chu Liuxiang looked at the Japanese man, suddenly frowned, wiped his face twice, grabbed a mask and wig, and then he was stunned.

"It's actually him?"

Because of Feng Zhou's intervention, Chu Liuxiang was unable to uncover the truth on her own, and she was dumbfounded when she saw the face behind the mask.

"Brother Chu, does he know this person?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and said: "Of course we know him, he is the wonderful monk Wuhua."

"A disciple of Shaolin Master Tianfeng, that Shaolin genius Wu Hua?" Mrs. Ren asked in surprise.

"Not bad." Chu Liuxiang started touching her nose again.

With a thoughtful look in Mrs. Ren's eyes, she continued: "On the second day after he came, Nangong Ling sent a bowl of ginseng soup, saying that it was to nourish Ren Ci. I used to be considered a martial artist in the world.

He is a top-notch poisoner. As long as there is a trace of poison in this ginseng soup, no matter what kind of poison he uses, there is nothing I can't detect. So I think there will be no poison in this bowl of ginseng soup.

That’s the problem, and then…”

Chu Liuxiang was moved in her mind and asked, "After Old Gang Leader Ren drank that bowl of ginseng soup, did his whole body swell?"

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Ren was surprised and said: "How did you know?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Tianyi Divine Water, you can't test the poison in that ginseng soup, just because it is Tianyi Divine Water!"

He began to tell what he knew, and that one of his original intentions for coming out this time was to inquire about the whereabouts of Tianyi Shenshui.

"But Nangong Ling and Wuhua, why are they?"

"Then we have to start talking about it twenty years ago." Mrs. Ren said: "I heard Ren Ci say that twenty years ago, a Japanese named Tianfeng Shirojiro came across the sea and wanted to fight with the martial arts in the Central Plains.

The masters competed with each other. Not long after Ren Ci took over the Beggar Clan, it was his heyday. Tianfeng Shishiro had the ambition to conquer all the martial arts masters in the world, so naturally he would not miss it.

Not long after he set foot in China, he sent a letter of challenge to Ren Ci and made an appointment to duel with him."

"The Japanese slaves are always arrogant and arrogant, which is extremely ridiculous." Feng Zhou sneered.

"Yes, although Feng Jushiro's sword skills that day were a bit weird, they were not as profound and profound as my Zhongyuan martial arts. He didn't even know how to use his internal strength. He only took a few moves and was knocked down by my husband with a stick."

"Well."

Chu Liuxiang didn't know how to evaluate that battle, so she continued to let Mrs. Ren talk.

"I heard from my husband that the reason why the Japanese was so helpless was because before fighting him, he had already fought a duel with someone else and suffered serious internal injuries. If he was willing to tell him, Ren Ci would definitely not take advantage of him.

He started fighting with him, but he was afraid that others would think he was timid after he said it, so he only said "Come on" and never mentioned his injuries. Ren Ci thought that

He is arrogant by nature and doesn’t bother to talk to others!”

"Either Yelang is arrogant and has no self-awareness, or he is vicious and has a hidden conspiracy," Feng Zhou said.

Mrs. Ren continued: "The internal injuries he suffered were already extremely serious. In addition, Ren Ci's blow caused the internal and external injuries to occur together. The iron man couldn't bear it. He died that day without support. Until his death, he did not say a word to show weakness.

In other words, I didn’t even have the slightest intention of complaining about Ren Ci, I just said that if he could die on the battlefield, his life would be considered worthwhile.”

"So, Tian Fengjuro is quite a man." Black Pearl said.

"Bullshit!"

Feng Zhou snorted coldly and said something shocking.

"Brother Feng, what are your different opinions?" Chu Liuxiang asked.

"If my guess is correct, then Mrs. Ren will talk about the Japanese slave Tian Feng, the 14th Lang, who will ask the old gang leader Ren to adopt the orphan. And the old gang leader Ren will definitely treat Tian Feng in his heart of guilt and admiration.

The fourteenth son raised his son and taught him all his knowledge, am I right?" Feng Zhou looked at Mrs. Ren.

Mrs. Ren nodded and said: "Not bad!"


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