Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 19

Jiang Feng was startled.

The scent is like the smell of rouge powder.

Could it be that Ge Huizhong went to Fengyue Tower last night and lay down among the women.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Feng kept walking forward, no matter what his scent came from, if people didn't want to talk to him, why should he put his hot face on someone's cold ass.

Go all the way to Chaoyang Alley.

Jiang Feng didn't feel any danger.

Waiting to get back home.

Jiang Feng opened the panel.

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: 521
Kung Fu: Jailor Health Preserving Kung Fu (Small Accomplishment)
Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (proficient +), divine archery (proficient), monkey escape (proficient)
Realm: Sixth Grade (refining viscera)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

"It's increased by more than 100."

Jiang Feng was very surprised.

Before leaving Zhenbei Prison this morning, his luck value was only in the early [-]s.

During this period of time, I have been able to increase my luck a little every day.

Unexpectedly, when he came out of the prison this morning, he had gained over a hundred experience points.

Thinking back to three days ago, the staring eyes I noticed had completely disappeared this morning, so it was possible that I had escaped another wave of danger invisibly.

"Three days ago, who was staring at me?"

Jiang Feng felt strange.

Unfortunately, after thinking hard, he couldn't think of who was staring at him.

The next day.

Jiang Feng changed from being on duty at night to being on duty during the day.

In Zhenbei Prison, he met Uncle Huo.

Uncle Huo is the head of the shift, and generally does not need to be on the night shift.

In the workshop, Uncle Huo was eating a pickled radish. On the table in front of him was a handful of peanuts and a jug of wine.

"Uncle Huo, is there a happy event in your family?"

Jiang Feng felt strange.

These jailers don't have a lot of salary, so they can barely make ends meet. As the team leader, Uncle Huo is higher than them, but he has a family to support.The last time he was able to make a whole pot of pickled vegetables and cook tofu, it had already caused him to bleed heavily. Being able to eat radishes and peanuts in the workplace early in the morning, accompanied by a pot of wine, must have happened to something happy.

"Can you have a happy event? This wine and peanuts are sent by Ge Huizhong. Come, sit down and eat together to warm your body."

Uncle Huo said casually.

"Why would he give you peanuts and wine if he's okay?"

Jiang Feng became more and more strange.

"He asked me to change his shift and let him be on duty at night for a few days."

Uncle Huo threw a peanut into his mouth.

"There are still people rushing to be on duty at night!"

Jiang Feng said meaningfully.

In the cell, the jailer is on duty at night, although the errands are less and easier.However, the prison cell is very cloudy, and the damage to the blood is relatively large. If there is a choice, the jailers would rather be tired than work at night.

Unexpectedly, Ge Huizhong, who has always been taciturn, would find Uncle Huo and arrange night shift for him.

"Whatever, if he wants to work the night shift, let him do the night shift. Let's have a drink and warm up."

Uncle Huo didn't think about it that much.

Anyway, if someone gave him wine and peanuts, he had no reason to refuse.

Jiang Feng felt something was wrong.

Thinking back to yesterday after finishing the night shift, leaving Zhenbei Prison, and passing by Ge Huizhong, the smell of rouge and gouache smelled from his body, it is possible that this guy caused trouble outside and dared not go back at night, so he took the initiative to ask Uncle Huo to change his shift .

In the end, Jiang Feng told himself not to think about it.

He does his job well.

At mealtime, deliver meals to the prisoners in Cell No. 30 to Cell No. [-]. When he is on night shift, Uncle Huo arranges other people to handle the delivery of meals.

Now he is on duty during the day.

Just be responsible for delivering the food.

After delivering two meals of rice porridge, Jiang Feng pushed the wooden cart and returned to the workshop. When he passed the workshop of another team leader, he unexpectedly saw Ge Huizhong inside.

It's only evening.

Not when Ge Huizhong was on duty.

Why is this guy here? Could it be that he lives in a cell?
Jiang Feng was puzzled.

But did not ask.

The last time I greeted someone at the door, they ignored him, but this time Jiang Fengchun pretended not to see him.

An hour later.

Night falls.

Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo finished their work together, they left Zhenbei Prison, walked together for a while, and parted ways at the fork in the road, Jiang Feng walked to Chaoyang Alley, and Uncle Huo walked to Liushu Alley.

Go some way.

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that Ge Huizhong also lived in Chaoyang Alley, and his house was in the middle of the alley.

Usually he walked by in a hurry.

I'm afraid that at night, some kind of robbery will be encountered.

When passing by Ge Huizhong's courtyard this time, Jiang Feng took a look there, unexpectedly, he saw that the window of Ge Huizhong's house was open.

Datang.

The world is sinister.

Even Longdu is full of thieves.

Lock the door and close the windows when you go out. This is the consensus of everyone in the slums.

As a small jailer in Zhenbei Prison, Ge Huizhong was used to seeing dangers, so how could he not have this common sense.

Jiang Feng felt strange.

But didn't bother too much.

Maybe Ge Huizhong hid in the prison when a thief broke into Ge Huizhong's house and was in trouble.

The next day.

Jiang Feng went to Zhenbei Prison on duty as usual.

Pass by Ge Huizhong's yard again.

Seeing that the window in Ge Huizhong's room was still open.

Jiang Feng continued to walk forward, but after walking more than ten steps, thinking about the strange things he saw in the past few days, he moved when he saw no one around.Use the Monkey Escape technique.

Quickly entered Ge Huizhong's yard.

All of a sudden, he rushed into Ge Huizhong's room.

Swipe lightly.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but startled.

In the corner of the room, near the door, there was a corpse with a dagger stuck in its chest.

That corpse was none other than Ge Huizhong.

The body had turned black.

Jiang Feng could tell that Ge Huizhong's body had been dead for more than twelve hours.

But yesterday, before he left Zhenbei Prison, he saw Ge Huizhong in his cell.

Could it be that Ge Huizhong in the cell is a fake.

If so, why did the other party pretend to be Ge Huizhong and hide in the cell.

The more Jiang Feng thought about it, the more something went wrong.

In order not to cause trouble, he didn't stay long and left quickly.

The body appeared in the alley again, and walked towards Zhenbei Prison at the usual speed.

At the gate of Zhenbei Prison, Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo met. The two arrived almost at the same time. Just as they were about to go in together, Ge Huizhong walked out of the prison.

"Xiao Zhong..."

Yesterday, after drinking a pot of wine, Uncle Huo took the initiative to say hello to Ge Huizhong, but Ge Huizhong ignored Uncle Huo, and hurriedly walked past Jiang Feng and the others.

After walking a few steps, Ge Huizhong frowned and looked back at Jiang Feng.

But as if there was something important, he left immediately.

Even speeding away.

Uncle Huo hesitated to speak, and went into the prison instead, somewhat blaming Ge Huizhong for being rude.

Jiang Feng stepped back into the prison.

He decided to act as if he didn't know anything and avoid causing trouble.

While working, he happened to pass by Huang Butou, who was escorting the Red Lotus believers and was about to go to the torture room for interrogation.

Jiang Feng smelled a special fragrance from the manacled Red Lotus disciple.

It's the same scent as the fake Ge Huizhong.

very light.

But Jiang Feng knew that it was that kind of smell.

At that moment, Jiang Feng seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)