Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 106

A group of people were holding chicken legs and chewing rabbit meat, squatting on the ground and staring at the woods in front of them. The bonfire was raging behind them, and the smell of meat wafted from time to time.

Three quarters passed, three quarters passed
"No, oh."

half an hour has passed
"Really not."

an hour has passed
"The sea of ​​flowers has really disappeared."

Zhan Changfeng felt that there was something wrong with these students. If they really came to pick flowers, they should have rubbed their hands and waited for it. The time for three breaths is really short. I'm afraid they won't be able to react. How could they squat here like watching a show.

Yu Sheng seemed to see her doubts, and explained, "Actually, we are not here to pick flowers, but to verify a rumor."

"what?"

"Half a month ago, someone stayed here on time to pick flowers, but suddenly saw a man appear out of nowhere, and took away the entire sea of ​​flowers with a wave of his hand. Since then, there has been no more beacons here."

"Is there such a thing?" Zhan Changfeng guessed that Fenghuo Yin had something to do with entering the mist, but now this line is broken.

The group of people just regarded it as a night tour, and went home satisfied after having a barbecue supper.

Zhan Changfeng and Yu Sheng went along the way, before parting, Yu Sheng said, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"If you still have beacons."

"I have it."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and suddenly they both smiled.

"Ms. Yu, please cut your love." Zhan Changfeng cupped his hands and bowed.

"I can't talk about giving up love, I'll just give it to you. Anyway, those who have been in once, their chances are gone, and it's useless to hold them." Yu Sheng took off the sachet at his waist, "If you don't mind, I will make it into a spice if."

Zhan Changfeng took the sachet and planned to go in again after the social studies were over.

When she returned to her residence, she saw the door was wide open from a distance. She walked in with a sword in her hand and saw that the tables and chairs fell to the ground, bowls and jars were thrown on the ground, bedding and clothes were cut into shreds, and the house was in a mess, which was more messy than bandits raided. A point of deliberate destruction.

She picked up the books on the case table with two fingers, each piece was torn to pieces.

"Ah."

Zhan Changfeng went directly to the village chief's house to wake Fan Zhili up.

In the middle of the night, Fan Zhili was wrapped in a robe, with sleepy eyes, "Old man, old man, it is immoral for you to torment an old man like this."

"I just wanted to say that my home was vandalized, and by the way, I would like to complain about the negligence of the militia."

"." Fan Zhili's whole body trembled, his eyes lit up, "What's going on?"

"What's going on?" A head poked out from behind the door, it was Fan Zhili's granddaughter, Fan Siyuan.

Zhan Changfeng still remembered her, after all, they were still together just now, and her scream was impressive.

Fan Zhili summoned a militia group to her residence to investigate the scene. From the eyes of these people, of course, it can be seen that it was deliberately sabotaged.

Wu He, the leader of the militia, asked, "Who did you have a grudge with?"

"I have always acted properly. I am bright and open. How can I have grudges with others?"

Wu He looked at this girl who was seriously praising herself, why did she feel that something was wrong, the girl thought for a while, and said firmly, "Unless someone is jealous of my talent."

"." Fan Siyuan, who came to watch the fun, couldn't help but cover his face, the house was smashed like this, why can't you be normal.

However, when Fan Siyuan thought of the word talent, he naturally thought of sociology, and Zhan Changfeng, a student, only had contact with people from sociology, so he asked, "Do you think it was done by people from sociology?"

"do not know."

Wu He took people to search again, but couldn't find any clues, so he couldn't help frowning.

From the very beginning of Qingbai Village's establishment, all the descendants of powerful people from all walks of life, or everyone who has retired from seclusion, orphans without father and mother, how could these people do such illegal things.

Although the militia came out to patrol every night, the main defense was the beasts coming down the mountain.Who knew that this kind of incident of breaking through the empty door really happened today.

This was the first time this happened, making them feel that their responsibility to protect the village had been challenged, and they had to put up notices and strictly investigate.

Zhan Changfeng sent them out, looked at the calm night sky, and said, "By the way, the one hundred spirit stones I put in the house were also stolen."

"Why didn't you say it earlier." One hundred is not a small amount, vandalism plus theft, this nature is extremely serious for Qingbai Village, where almost no crimes have occurred.

"The 100 yuan spirit stone was poisoned by me. Tomorrow, you can see whose hands are full of ulcers."

Wu He swallowed his words of reproach, and connected to Fan Zhili, Fan Siyuan, and a dozen militiamen fell silent for a moment, staring blankly at the people standing in the courtyard.

She stood with her hands down, and said indifferently, "The poison will fully take effect within twelve hours. It is best to find the person quickly, otherwise, the whole body will rot, especially the face."

Fan Siyuan swallowed his saliva, "Could it be too cruel?"

"I didn't let them touch the money." Zhan Changfeng turned back to the house, "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."

In fact, Zhan Changfeng encountered something strange more than ten days ago. In the inner courtyard of the house, a few rotten mice would appear every now and then, and there would be snakes that suddenly came out of the quilt, but the person who did it was never caught, and neither was there. Put it aside if you cause real harm to her, but don't expect her to do nothing.

Anyway, the people who are rampant in front of her are basically worse off than dead.

"Mr. Fan, what is the origin of this girl?" This child is calm and decisive, and has the momentum of cutting grass and roots as soon as he makes a move, which is not something that ordinary families can raise.

Fan Zhili pinched his beard, "It's hard to say."

Wuhe was a little worried, "When she first moved to Qingbai Village, didn't the Si Xun Mansion greet us and ask us to pay attention, could she be?"

He wanted to ask whether Zhan Changfeng might also be a down-and-out family who came here to seek refuge.

"Don't care, don't care." Fan Zhili waved his hand, "Since we live in Qingbai Village, we should protect it."

Wu He nodded.

The next day, Zhan Changfeng finished the last essay test, and the results of the previous day were also released, and he passed all of them as expected.

Li Baimao stared at the list for a while, then walked to Zhan Changfeng's side, and complained, "You are a big liar."

"Ok?"

"The promised illiterates, who are all the first-class ones!" Li Baimao felt that he was so simple that he actually believed her, believing that she didn't understand all kinds of literature!
Zhan Changfeng glanced at him, "Do you know what the highest criterion for pretending to be a bully is?"

"what?"

"It's over, you have to hold on."

Li Baimao sighed, "The students are taught."

In recent months, Li Baimao has indeed changed. Although he still has a temperament of playing tricks, he can divide the occasion and time, and his language level has also improved. In this assessment, the first few subjects have all reached the second grade.

Every hair on this kid was trembling, but he didn't say a word. He was just waiting for people to praise him. After the person praised him, he said in surprise, "B wait, I can't even understand it. .”

Later, he was dragged out by Han Zhigao and beaten up.

"Yi Zhan!"

One person ran over, "This is your letter, it was given to me when I was at the door."

"Who?" Zhan Changfeng took the envelope and opened it by the way.

"I don't know, it seems to belong to Wangmeiju."

Li Baimao said quickly, "Wangmeiju is still writing letters next door, so it can't be the lover."

Zhan Changfeng glanced at him, and he immediately knew that his old problem was repeated, so he slapped himself, "My lover, my lover."

"Here, your lover." Zhan Changfeng threw the letter paper to him casually. The money for the herbal medicine sold a few days ago has not been recovered, and it is time to ask for debts.

Li Baimao looked at the back of her leaving, touched his head, and asked his left and right classmates, "Can I watch?"

"Of course I can see it if I give it to you."

"If you ask me, the person who delivered this kind of letter is either courting love or seeking revenge. It is embarrassing. No matter what, we can help out when we are classmates."

"That's a good word."

Li Baimao opened the letter, but saw the unsigned words in the line above: East Forest, come quickly, or you will bear the consequences.

"This is a threat." A classmate said politely.

"Nonsense, this guy is so courageous that he even threatened to come here." Li Baimao pulled out the knife under the seat, "I'll meet him."

"We help you out."

In an instant, everyone stopped looking at the list, and swarmed to the east forest, and came face to face with the three people in the forest.

(End of this chapter)