Deep in the old house, several voices were discussing in low voices, and some people gritted their teeth: "This kid is only in the late stage of Mingjian Realm, how dare he face my medieval family like this!"
An older voice said helplessly: "It's because the entire Longyi Guard is standing behind him."
No one else spoke, and an experienced voice said: "That's all, now that you have lowered your head, don't be arrogant. Open the main door wide to welcome the thousands of Long Yi Guards."
In front of Song Zheng, there was a flickering light and shadow. The small ebony door disappeared, and the majestic main entrance behind the formation appeared, like an archway, twelve feet high. There was a huge plaque on the front, with the words "Seven generations ago" on it.
An emperor wrote "Loyalty and Yi Pangongshi" in his handwriting.
Unfortunately, times have changed and the Pangong family today is no longer what it used to be.
The main door opened wide, and a group of clan elders filed out. The leader looked to be fifty years old, with some inconspicuous wrinkles on his face. He was of medium height and was wearing a brocade robe.
He was the first to hand over his hand: "I have met thousands of adults on Pangong Festival."
Song Zheng remained cold and arrogant and did not return the greeting: "Who are you?"
Pangongjie held back his anger and said: "Pangong Xie, the head of the Pangong family, is not at home these days. I am the fourth brother of Pangong Xie. At present, the old man is in charge of the family."
Song Zheng nodded and cupped his hands slightly: "Sorry to bother you."
Those three words were spoken with no sincerity and showed intentionality. However, Pangongji did not dare to argue with him. The behemoth Long Yiwei suppressed them, and the medieval family could only pinch their noses and endure it.
He turned sideways and said, "Sir, you've been working hard on your errands. Please come in and talk over tea."
Song Zheng nodded and entered the Pangong clan with the wolf-like Long Yi guards. As soon as he entered the door, he pointed to a courtyard on the left: "Chen Baihu, led the people to surround that place."
Chen Baihu responded loudly and led his men to kill him.
Pangongji was shocked and quickly tried to stop him: "Sir, what does this mean?"
Song Zheng turned to look at him, with a deeper meaning: "Mr. Bangong, take a closer look. Aren't you surprised why Long Yiwei came to your door?"
Bangong really didn't understand. He looked at the courtyard, and suddenly something moved in his heart. There was a secret method that covered his eyes. When he looked at it again, he was shocked: "This, this... Your Excellency, I, Bangong, must have been kidnapped."
Someone framed me!"
Chen Baihu no longer paid much attention to him and waved his hand: "Surrounded!"
Long Yiwei rushed forward with a roar and surrounded the courtyard.
There is some cold sweat on the forehead during Pangong Festival. Carrying monsters in human territory is a serious crime, comparable to treason! If the Pangong family gets involved in this matter, even if they are a medieval family, they may not be able to escape.
"Sir, I'm afraid there's something else going on in this matter." He invited Song Zheng into the inner house and ordered that only a few important people should be left behind, and all other irrelevant personnel should be withdrawn.
Song Zheng looked at the people around him and said, "I want to talk to you alone, sir."
Pangongjie immediately said: "Brothers, please be on guard for us."
The few people nodded and got up and left the house. They each stood at a distance and no one was allowed to approach. On Pangong Festival, the formation in the house was raised. Song Zheng took a closer look and saw that it was a spiritual formation.
He nodded and praised: "As expected of a medieval family, with a profound foundation."
"Your Majesty, I, the Bangong clan, will never do this thing about demons..." As soon as he said this, Song Zheng interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "I know that you, the Bangong clan, are being raped by others."
Framed and framed.”
Pangongjie was stunned and secretly thought that you knew the truth, why did you attack me, Pangongshi?
Song Zheng, however, took off his badge and pressed it on the table: "On my first day of taking office today, I was assassinated. In my youth and arrogance, I went straight to Pangong's family, even using destructive weapons.
In the eyes of others, I must be an impulsive, impulsive person, so my first goal will be achieved."
Bangongjie was stunned when he heard Song Zheng continue to say: "After today, everyone in Huzhou City will believe that I and the Bangong family are no longer at odds, but what I want to do is carried out secretly by the Bangong family.
Who would be on guard?"
"This..." Bangongjie understood what Song Zheng meant, but hesitated for a while.
Song Zheng tapped the waist badge on the table with his fingers, and then said: "But if Pangong doesn't know how to praise, then the accusation of being a demon will be confirmed."
"Sir..." Bangongjie was anxious. Song Zheng raised his hand to stop him and said viciously: "Bai Laoqi is dead and I, Long Yiwei, have never been killed in the entire Hongwu Dynasty!"
Some people are so stupid that they dare to challenge me, Long Yiwei. If I don't kill a lot of people this time, I will be betraying Lord Xiao's trust in vain.
In this Huzhou city, a few will eventually fall, and then half of their interests in Taiji Lake will belong to your Pangong clan."
Pangongjie thought for a while, nodded reluctantly and said: "Pangong... I obey!"
Song Zheng nodded and said calmly: "When Pangong Xie comes back, let him come to see me secretly."
"yes."
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On the first day that Bao Tao Wei's new Qian Hu took office, Qian Hu was attacked in the street. Qian Hu was furious and led the crowd to persecute the Bangong family, a medieval family. They sealed off the Bangong family's old house and captured more than 60 Bangong clan members.
, there was an uproar in Huzhou city.
At this time, Song Zheng was leading his men, escorting the "criminals", back to Bao Taowei's Yamen.
He wants the whole city of Huzhou to think that he is young, energetic, irritable and irritable; at the same time, he wants Pangongjie to think that he is cruel, cruel and self-righteous, making Pangong his only hope.
But in fact, these are not true. If anyone from Song Zheng in Huangtai Castle were here, they would laugh and say: "You have fallen into the trap of the scholar."
But to Huzhou City, Song Zheng was a complete stranger, so most of his goals were successfully achieved.
When Long Yi's guards returned to the Yamen, a chief bannerman came to pay homage: "Master Qianhu, Zhou Mu sent someone to send a greeting card. Please pay your respects tonight and invite Yuelou to a banquet. Officials from all over Huzhou are waiting for you."
Come and see your lord."
Song Zheng said casually: "I have to give Mr. Zhou Mu some face. Send someone to reply. I will arrive on time in the evening."
"Yes." Zong Qi followed him step by step: "In addition, some clues were found on the monster's body..."
Song Zheng stopped, thought for a while and said, "Let's go see Master Bai first."
"yes."
Bai Laoqi's body was placed in the main hall of the Yamen. Obviously, the death of Lord Qianhu made the entire Baotao Guard extremely angry, and the morgue in the main hall was also a spur.
Chen Baihu and Yan Feiliu each stood on one side, lifted the coffin lid together, and gently put it aside.
The inner wall of the huge black iron coffin was engraved with dense formation lines to prevent the body from rotting, and everything was just as it was when he was first discovered.
Song Zheng looked down and frowned immediately.
Bai Laoqi in the black iron coffin was stiff all over, his posture was weird, and he was looking in a certain direction with a face full of horror. But what surprised him the most was that Bai Laoqi's whole body turned into pig iron!
If Song Zheng hadn't been able to see the remaining traces of the soul on it, he would have even suspected that someone from Long Yiwei had made a cast iron statue to fool him.
Five hundred households stood aside with their hands down, their heads lowered and silent.
They have all seen Bai Qianhu's body. Even though they have been handling cases in Longyi Guard for many years and are used to seeing all kinds of weird ways of death, they have never encountered anything like this.
There are many spells in the world of cultivation, among which is the "immobilization technique". If you practice it to the highest level, a spell can immobilize a person without moving. There are even more magical ones that can directly turn a person into a stone or clay statue.
But pig iron... unheard of.
Song Zheng thought for a moment and asked: "How many people have seen Master Bai's body?"
Yan Fei Liu reported: "Only the two captains who were first discovered are Lord Bai's personal guards, and then there are five of us. Lord Zhou Mu has seen it once. In addition, we mentioned in the report to Lord Commander
I have been there. Other people and other people have not let them see it."
Song Zheng praised: "Well done."
He was shrouded in the Void God Town, and he could still clearly see the panic remaining on Bai Laoqi's corpse. His soul failed to enter the Netherworld reincarnation, but was directly annihilated in this iron corpse.
If this is not the case, we can find a way to contact the underworld and ask Yama to send Bai Laoqi's soul to ask for details.
"What a pity." He thought to himself, and then carefully examined Bai Laoqi's body. He was able to observe the details with his Yin spirit, and he discovered something after a while.
On Bai Laoqi's back, there were three thin wounds, which seemed to have been punctured with embroidery needles, arranged in a glyph pattern. Because the body had turned into black iron, it was easy to ignore it even if you looked carefully.
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Song Zheng further inspected and found that the three wounds were three inches deep, which should correspond to the position of Bai Laoqi's heart.
"Is it fatal because of this?" He guessed in his mind, but he did not reveal his findings. Instead, he asked the five people: "Did you find anything during the autopsy?"
"No." Yan Feiliu spoke on behalf of everyone: "The corpse... looks like this, and there really isn't much to see."
Song Zheng nodded: "Take me to Master Bai's bedroom."
Yan Fei, six or five people looked at each other, looking a little hesitant.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Feiliu whispered: "Sir, come with us." They led Song Zheng back. Bai Laoqi lived in the yard behind the Yamen. His home was in the capital, and he was alone in Huzhou City.
After entering the bedroom, everything was neat and clean. Song Zheng frowned: "What's going on?"
Yan Fei and the others knelt down with a plop: "My lord, make atonement. Bai Qianhu didn't actually die in the bedroom."
Song Zheng asked: "Where did he die?"
Yan Feiliu was in a dilemma and whispered: "Here, at Yanhong Tower."
"Brother?" Song Zheng frowned.
Yan Feiliu hurriedly kowtowed: "Sir, we are definitely not hiding it deliberately. It's just a matter of Lord Bai's reputation after his death. We can't do this... and Lord Bai has a Hedong lion in his family. If she knows about this, I'm afraid that Lord Bai will