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Chapter 38: Interrogating the Snow Mountain Map (Part 1)

Yu Canhen came out with one hand and pressed it on Zheng Meng Tianling Cap.

As long as Yu Canhen exerts force on his hands, Zheng Meng's head will shatter in an instant.

But Zheng Meng showed no fear and yelled at Yu Canhen.

Yu Canhen naturally also understands Zheng Meng's unyielding character, and death will not harm Zheng Meng.

That would only poke Zheng Meng's weakness.

Yu Canhen turned his gaze to Zheng Yiqiao who was on the kang.

Zheng Yiqiao is Zheng Meng's weakness.

Yu Canhen walked slowly towards the kang, and stepped on the night watchman whose acupuncture points were tapped. The night watchman died immediately.

If you do something shameful in the darkroom today, Yu Canhen will not survive.

Even those who know nothing while sleeping must die.

Yu Canhen walked to the kang and reached out to caress Qiaoer's beautiful face.

The look on Yu Canhen's face was still the same as before, kind and righteous.

No one can tell from his appearance that he is a sanctimonious and ugly person.

But what he is doing now is the most despicable and shameless thing.

In this world, how many ugly people are walking around in beautiful clothes? How many hypocritical and evil faces are showing off wearing masks of benevolence and righteousness?

Take off the coat, take off the mask, who is who?

Yu Canhen seemed to be talking to himself or to Zheng Meng: "Back then I liked Qiao'er and wanted to recognize her as my goddaughter. She was so beautiful, so well-behaved, and so kind. She was loved by everyone. She was still young back then.

, now she has really grown into a big girl. Just like a ripe peach, you can taste it..."

Yu Canhen said, slowly sliding his hand down Qiaoer's face.

Molesting his precious daughter in front of a father is undoubtedly the cruelest blow and torture to a father.

Zheng Meng now felt that life was worse than death. His eyes were about to burst, and his eyeballs were as red as bloodshot.

Zheng Meng shouted angrily: "Beast! Stop! If you have the guts, come at me, come at me..."

Yu Canhen's hand slipped on Qiaoer's white and tender neck, and he said: "I don't like being called a beast! You'd better change your words, otherwise, I will really do the things of a beast..."

For the sake of his daughter, Zheng Meng, a steely man, gave in. He shouted in a begging voice: "Brother Yu, please stop! If you have anything to discuss, don't hurt Qiao'er. She has been doing good deeds since she was a child. She has never done anything.

A bad thing...you really can't do this..."

Tears, tears welled up in Zheng Meng's eyes at this moment.

Yu Canhen stopped and said to Zheng Meng: "Can we really discuss it?"

Zheng Meng nodded and said: "Well..."

Yu Canhen walked up to Zheng Meng, who still looked like a gentleman.

Yu Canhen said: "Then I'll give you a chance. Now I ask you, where is the picture?"

Zheng Meng said: "My left boot is in the middle of the sole."

A victorious smile appeared on Yu Canhen's face.

Zheng Meng, the stone in the pit, finally succumbed in front of him.

Yu Canhen took off Zheng Meng's left boot and cut the sole with his fingers. Sure enough, there was something hidden in the middle of the sole. He folded it into an envelope and wrapped it in oil paper.

Yu Canhen opened the oil paper and there was a picture stacked inside.

The snow mountain picture that countless people coveted is finally available!

At this moment, Yu Canhen's whole body was glowing with excitement.

Yu Canhen slowly unfolded the picture, and he was stunned.

It is indeed a picture of snowy mountains, but only half of it.

Yu Canhen's glowing face and eyes suddenly dimmed, and he felt resentful that he had been deceived. Yu Canhen stared at Zheng Meng and said, "Why is there only half a picture?! Where is the other half?"

Zheng Mengdao: "This picture is of great importance, and there is no chance of any accidents. When my uncle passed the picture to me, he cut it out, let me keep half of it, and hid the other half in the secret room under the old house. This way, it will be foolproof. So I

No matter how stupid you are, you will never bring your other half with you."

Yu Canhen stared into Zheng Meng's eyes and said, "You lied to me?!"

Zheng Mengdao: "For Qiao'er, I dare not lie to you. You can take me to get it under the old house, or you can get it yourself. I will tell you the specific location and the mechanism to open the secret room. As long as you let Qiao'er go, as for

I'll do whatever Brother Yu wants to do with me. Brother Yu, I beg you..."

For the sake of his daughter, Zheng Meng completely put down his dignity.

Something made Yu Canhen curious, and he asked: "Who are you from the Zheng family? How come there is a map of snowy mountains that hides clues about the konghou knife? I hope you can answer me truthfully."

Zheng Meng said truthfully: "My ancestor was a close associate of Duanmu. My father died early... This picture was passed down to me by my uncle. My uncle said that our Zheng family is a member of the blood alliance. It is our responsibility to protect this snow mountain picture."

The great responsibility of the Zheng family. He didn’t tell me the origin of this picture. After my uncle died, I kept it..."

For so many years, Zheng Meng has been carefully preserving the Snow Mountain Map, even hiding it from his wife and daughter. However, he did not expect that the news was still leaked, and disasters followed one after another.

Nowadays, father and daughter are like fish on the chopping board, letting their friends slaughter them.

Yu Canhen did not expect that the ancestors of the Zheng family were Duanmu Tianya's confidants.

No wonder there is such a picture of snowy mountains.

Yu Canhen took off Zheng Meng's right boot and checked it. The right boot was normal and there was nothing hidden.

It seems that the other half of the picture is indeed in the secret room of the Zheng family's old house.

If it were him, he would have to keep one hand and couldn't carry the whole picture with him.

Yu Canhen said: "Tell me the mechanism that opens the secret room!"

Zheng Meng truthfully told Yu Canhen the location of the secret room and how to open the mechanism, and then Zheng Meng begged Yu Canhen again.

"Please let Qiaoer go!"

Yu Canhen looked at that half of the picture thoughtfully, as if thinking about how to deal with Zheng Meng.

After a while, Yu Canhen folded half of the picture and put it away.

He has made up his mind.

Yu Canhen had a false apology on his face and said to Zheng Meng: "Brother Zheng, I can't keep you. If I keep you, my reputation will be completely ruined. So don't blame me."

Zheng Meng wanted to say something else. Maybe he wanted to beg Yu Canhen to let Qiaoer go before he died, but Yu Canhen had already slapped Zheng Meng on the head.

Zheng Meng's body suddenly trembled with pain. His head was intact, but blood was pouring from all his orifices.

Zheng Meng's brain was shattered by Yu Canhen.

Zheng Meng's body also fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, still full of worry for his daughter.

Zheng Meng is sad.

His greatest sorrow was not that he had made a friend with Yu Canhen, a man with a human face and an animal heart, but that he was unable to bear the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. His greatest sorrow was that he had the Snow Mountain Picture in his hands.

After killing Zheng Meng, Yu Canhen walked to the kang again.

Looking at the pure and beautiful Zheng Yiqiao, no one else, Yu Canhen's eyes also showed salivation. He murmured to the sleeping Zheng Yiqiao.

"Qiao'er, when you were very young, uncle liked you. He liked you very much. I have been waiting for you to grow up, just like waiting for a fruit tree to bear fruit and the fruit to mature. Today, Uncle Yu will pick the fruit.

have eaten……"

As Yu Canhen said this, he stretched out his hand towards Zheng Yiqiao.

His hands were trembling with excitement.

At this moment, a hoarse and muffled voice suddenly came to mind outside the window.

The voice was filled with excitement.

"Qiao'er?! Is she Miss Zheng? Miss Zheng is mine!"

Along with this sound, the windows burst.


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