Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 9 Captain Wang offended
The sudden abnormal aura and light footsteps are not the strength that ordinary little thieves should have.

He is an entry-level warrior.

Jiang Feng woke up like a dream.

It turns out that in the eyes of others, he is also a player in the game.

Although he was not in Zhenbei Prison at the beginning.

But during that time, I had frequent contact with Uncle Huo, and Uncle Huo even stayed with him for several days. If Uncle Huo was the object of suspicion and heard or saw things that should not be seen or heard, During those few days of getting along, it is naturally possible for me to know.

As the saying goes, it is better to kill by mistake than let it go.

How could Yang Shangshu pay attention to a small jailer and kill him immediately.

However, the one who came to kill Jiang Feng was only a high-grade martial artist.

Ninth Grade Leather Refining.

It seemed that he was handled easily.

The other party took the task.

Under the cover of night, he entered Jiang Feng's yard.

Seeing a candle in the kitchen, he stepped in through the window.

It was like an antelope crossing a canyon, and when it landed, it only made a slight sound.

It's just that when he turned around, he didn't see Jiang Feng who was full of astonishment. Instead, he saw a fist hitting his face with lightning speed, and the speed was so fast that it formed a burst of wind.

The strength is strong, and the power of blood is overflowing.

At that moment, the man realized something was wrong.

Only then did he know the jailer he was going to kill.

He is also an entry-level martial artist, and his strength is stronger than himself.

"boom!"

But before he could think about it, he received the punch firmly, his head seemed to be flattened, and when his body fell, he was supported by Jiang Feng to avoid making a sound, which aroused the thoughts of the neighbors.

Jiang Feng was ready to go, and punched this ninth-rank warrior with all his strength, directly killing him.

He quickly groped the opponent.

Only a few taels of silver were found.

Then under the cover of night, they carried the body and buried him in a fruit forest outside Chaoyang Alley.

After disposing of the corpse.

Jiang Feng didn't go back, not because he was worried that someone would kill him tonight.

Instead, he realized that when things had come to this point, he and Uncle Huo would not die, and Yang Shangshu could not let it go. If he knew that the two warriors who came to assassinate had lost contact, he and Uncle Huo would be hiding in the north of Zhenbei tomorrow. Even in prison, death is inevitable.

After all, the other party is the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, rich in oil and water, and powerful. He can make him and Uncle Huo come out of the prison with any excuse, find a place where no one is around, and kill them.

So to survive.

There are only two roads before Jiang Feng's eyes.

Why run.

If you want to break the game.

Run, there should be all kinds of pursuits and killings behind, endless pursuits, after all, if you run away, it means there is a ghost.

And here is Longdu.

It's Yang Shangshu's territory, so it's not so easy to run away.

As for breaking the game?

Let Yang Shangshu believe that he doesn't know anything.

Let Yang Shangshu die first.

"Let's run!"

Jiang Feng thought for a while, and felt that it was more practical to run.

As for whether to take Uncle Huo to run with him?

"and many more."

Suddenly, Jiang Feng thought of someone.

"Captain Huang."

He thought of Huang Butou of Longdu Yamen.

"Yang Qi was imprisoned this time because Yang Shangshu hated iron and steel, and ordered the Longdu yamen to punish Yang Qi. Since it was punishment, how could he allow Huang Butou to send Yang Qi flying fish wine to enjoy.

I could have figured it out at first.

With Yang Qi's urinating nature, he would make trouble in the cell after drinking alcohol.

Huang Catcher is very scheming, how can he not know.

Knowing that Yang Qi would drink too much and make trouble, he sent Yang Qi alcohol, which clearly meant to harm Yang Qi on purpose.

There is someone behind Huang Butou.

That person is Yang Rusong's deadly enemy! "

After Jiang Feng speculated, he didn't know if his thinking was right.

"Damn it! Even if I know that this matter has nothing to do with Huang Butou, how can he care about me and Uncle Huo's life?"

Jiang Feng was a little bit overwhelmed.

"Go to Wang He."

Suddenly, he thought of another person.

The jailer Xiaoduwei Wang He.

He was the one who received Yang Qi at the beginning, and locked Yang Qi into Room No. [-] from Catcher Huang.

Compared to these little jailers.

Wang He has been living in peace.

He has an official rank, even if Yang Shangshu wanted to kill him, he would not dare to be blatant. At this critical moment, he should choose to win over Wang He.

Of course, it is possible that Wang He and Huang Tutou were originally in the same group. If they think of a way, they may not necessarily frame Yang Qi together.

But Jiang Feng felt that this possibility was unlikely.

Wang He's status was no better than that of Huang Catcher, plus he was timid and cunning. It would not be enough for Wang He to provoke the Minister of the Household Department.

In all likelihood, it's just a pawn in this turmoil.

"Captain Wang, offended, I can only bet on you."

After thinking about the stakes, Jiang Feng decided to go to Wang He.

He didn't have much confidence, thinking that his deduction was correct, but based on what he saw, that was all he could infer. Even Jiang Feng couldn't really be sure, was it the person who was going to kill him and Uncle Huo tonight? It really has something to do with Yang Shangshu.

But he could only think.

The disaster he and Uncle Huo had today must have something to do with the turmoil in the cell half a month ago, and it must have something to do with Yang Qi.

After all, he and Uncle Huo are both little people, no one cares about life or death, no matter how innocent they are.

……

Wang He is an eighth-rank bone refiner and a small captain of the prison guards in Zhenbei Prison. He has several wardens under his command and manages a large number of small jail guards. He often receives some bribes and lives a good life.

Five miles away from Zhenbei Prison, I bought a second yard and married a concubine.

The reason why Jiang Feng knew so clearly was not that he had frequent contact with Wang He, but that when Wang He married a concubine, they, the little jailers, all gave gifts and ate in Wang He's yard.

It was late at night.

In Wang He's courtyard, only the study room was still lit with candles.

The wives, concubines and children are already asleep.

Jiang Feng leaped over the courtyard wall relying on his seventh-grade refining cultivation. He wore a hood and covered his face, covering his whole body tightly.

He came outside the study.

I saw a figure shaking in the study.

He took out the boning knife he carried with him.

After taking a deep breath, he broke through the door.

"boom!"

Jiang Feng stepped in.

The seventh-grade marrow refining cultivation level broke out in an all-round way, broke through the door in an instant, and locked on the figure in the study room, and quickly slashed towards the opponent's forehead with the boning knife in his hand.

"There are assassins!"

That person was none other than Wang He.

Wang He was in the study, not reading a book, but frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

But judging by his appearance, he was obviously restless.

When he saw a black shadow, he broke into the door.

He attacked him with agility, and his cultivation level was higher than his.

Wang He's complexion changed drastically.

He quickly took out a handful of white powder from his pocket, sprinkled it towards the black shadow, smashed the side windows at the same time, shouted that there was an assassin, and rushed out the door towards the outside of the yard.

As an eighth-rank bone refiner, he didn't try to fight Jiang Feng.

Just want to run away.

Jiang Feng waved the white dust away, and then rushed out of the study room. With the eruption of the seventh-grade marrow refinement, he quickly caught up with Wang He and slashed at Wang He's back.

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