Thriller Paradise Chapter 195: Cang Ling on the Sword (10)

When Feng Bujue stepped into the inn, many people saw him, but no one knew who he was, so no one took him and the four people behind him seriously. A disciple of the second- and third-rate sect, who didn't understand the rules, rushed into the inn.

At that time, Shi Yanran’s attention was focused on the conversation between Gongsungan and Ji Tong. After all, she was a thief and courageous. She was afraid that any mistakes in this matter would be seen by outsiders, so she listened very nervously to every word. .

Shi Yanran was sitting sideways to the entrance of the inn, so when the corner of her eyes saw someone walking in, she inadvertently glanced there. It’s fine if she didn’t glance at it, and she stood up in shock at a glance. , The stools under him were knocked to the ground.

Gongsun Gan felt something was wrong, so he stopped the conversation with Ji Tong. He turned his head and saw his wife staring at the direction of the inn gate with a look of surprise. He followed Shi Yanran's gaze and asked, "Madam, what's the matter?"

"It's them!" Shi Yanran reached out to Feng Bujue and other five people who had just walked through the door, and said: "They are the mysterious people who killed Wang Ao last night!"

At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire inn lobby changed instantly. The martial arts people from all walks of life turned a blind eye to the appearance of these five people a few seconds ago. At this moment, they seem to have met some important people. All eyes are on Feng. Not aware of them.

No matter how much this group of seniors look at, these five still look ordinary. In terms of appearance, these are quite handsome young people; they are dressed in ordinary clothes, and they don’t seem to be armed with weapons; they don’t see the half-shouldering color between their eyebrows, but they don’t have the old-fashioned style. The demeanor; and the most puzzling thing is that their gestures do not seem to be martial arts people at all.

"Huh...it turns out to be you." Feng Bujue heard the words, and took the sentence coldly. As he said, he led his teammates forward.

The table in the lobby of Cangling Inn is not a square four-corner table, but a small round table. A table can seat up to six people. Feng Bujue came to an empty table. The big thorn sat down, and after his teammates were sitting down one after another, he looked at a little second in the distance, snapped his fingers, and then hooked his fingers to signal the opponent to come over.

The people present have seen everything. I just haven't seen anything like snapping my fingers. As the saying goes, one slap won't make a sound. Today they saw someone making a weird gesture with one hand, and they made a crisp sound. Although this cannot be said to be a great ability, but in everyone's hearts, this trick is quite novel.

Feng Bujue used such a seemingly random and very simple method to leave a frivolous and weird first impression on these people in the rivers and lakes.

Little Er was stunned for two seconds. Just stepped forward. He habitually removes the rag from his shoulders, wipes the table, and at the same time dexterously arranges several teacups with his other hand, and pours tea for several guests separately, "Uh... several guest officers... what do you want? "

"Guest room." Feng Bujue said.

"Yeah. I'm sorry..." When Xiao Er said this, he had already done the task of wiping the table and pouring water very skillfully, and replied with a smile: "Look... the shop has recently A lot of guests came, and they are already full, or you..."

"Get out of the way." Suddenly, a low voice rang from behind Xiao Er, and the breath of the talking population blew to the back of Xiao Er's neck, and Xiao Er quickly stepped aside in fright.

In an instant, Feng Bujue's eyes met the speaker. It was a man in his fifties. The beard was gray and his expression was slightly angry.

Speaking of Gongsun’s dry face, it is really quite distinctive, with slender eyebrows, high nose and low eyes. The cheeks are smooth, the mouth is narrow and the jaws are wide. Together, they can’t be said to be ugly, but they are highly recognizable.

"Senior has something to do with me?" Feng Bujue asked in a humble manner.

"Huh...who is your senior?" Gongsun hummed coldly. At this moment, Gongsunli and Shi Yanran were standing on both sides of this Wanxia poster, behind them. There are also two disciples from Wanxia Tower.

"So..." Feng Bujue slowly stood up after hearing this.

Except for Gongsun Gan. The rest of the people in Wanxia Tower took a step back when they saw this. Obviously, Shi Yanran had already promoted the players' elusive combat power in Wanxia Tower for them. If she didn't say anything about the other party, she wouldn't be able to explain her escape, and she would lose face anyway.

The atmosphere in the inn began to heat up. Many young disciples with relatively little experience in the rivers and lakes have already written eagerly on their faces, hoping that the two sides will fight quickly, so they can see the truth of Gongsungan’s Wanxia magical powers. How powerful is it.

"So..." Feng Bujue changed his words: "Are you looking for something to do with me?"

As soon as I said this, suddenly there was no sound, and there seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the lobby...

Gongsungan was scolded, but he didn't respond well. People really called you senior at the beginning, and you yourself expressed disagreement with this title.

"Knowingly ask!" Gongsun simply pretended not to hear that, and said directly: "Why killed my disciple on the street last night?"

Feng Bujue didn't have much reaction after hearing these words, and his teammates seemed to be watching a show, drinking tea with a relaxed expression.

"Oh, it turns out that he is your disciple." Feng Bujue's gaze shifted to Shi Yanran's face, and then he looked at Gongsunli on the side. He had recognized this man as the square-faced man from last night. .

Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li's eyes flickered, but their expressions were still awe-inspiring. Shi Yanran continued to say: "Huh...what's the matter? Today in front of my husband... Dare to admit it?" Since she is blaming the blame, she naturally has to seize every opportunity to confuse her by saying similar words. According to the logic of her words, even if Feng Bujue denied it, he would still deny it.

Feng Bujue was silent for two seconds, and quickly took care of the identities and relationships of the people in front of him, and then replied: "Yeah? I don't come to care about you, but you still find me? "

Just when the real murderer and the accomplice thought he was going to tell the truth, Feng Bujue unexpectedly shouted at Gongsun: "Is there anything I dare not recognize? That's right! I killed people, you Have comments?"

When Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran heard this, they didn't react for a while, and they were a little confused. A few seconds later, they were shocked and said: Didn't they... admit it? And also admit it so simply? are you crazy?

While Gongsun Gan was sprayed with saliva, he also said sincerely in his heart: Okay...you have a kind...

"Okay! Since you dare to admit it, then you don't have to say more. Wanxialou and you have no grievances in the past and recent days, you have killed our people for no reason. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, I will report for the disciple... "Gongsun didn't finish his words.

"Wait!" Feng Bujue drank and interrupted: "Who said I killed your doorman for no reason?"

"Oh?" Gongsun's expression changed slightly. "You have an enemy with Wang Ao?"

"No." Feng Bujue replied.

"You have hatred with my Wanxialou?"

"Neither."

"Huh! Why did you kill?"

"He molested my wife." Feng Bujue said, pointing his finger in the direction of rain.

"Uh..." Gongsun Gan was speechless in an instant.

Don't say it was him, Xiao Tan, Mei Ling, and the tea cup in the hands of Trace Department almost fell off the table. But Xiyu himself was relatively calm, still looking at Feng Bujue with that cold look, as if he owed her a lot of money. And now the interest has doubled...

"A few of us just walked into the town last night. I saw your apprentice Wang Ao drunk and walking across from us." Feng Bujue's ability to make up lies is beyond doubt, and he opened his mouth:" Seeing that my wife was born beautiful, he stepped forward to tease." He spit on the ground: "It is estimated that this man thought that none of the five of us could martial arts. So he was confident. He dared to speak rudely in front of me and treat me. Wife points and points, and her words are frivolous."

Feng Bujue stared at Gongsun Gan without any fear, and pointedly screamed at Sang Huai: "I despise this kind of guy who thinks that he has high martial arts and has a great sect in his life, and he was deceived everywhere. At that time, I slapped him to pieces. "He sneered." He sneered: "Besides. My wife's temper is the clearest to me. If I don't take it immediately, she will take it. This is a dead end after all." Feng Bujue cursed and said, "Why...lou Is the main revenge for him?"

His remarks undoubtedly defeated the opponent's army. As a case with no evidence, there is nothing to refute this set of rhetoric at first glance.

Of course, the most important thing in this passage is the phrase "'think' that none of the five of us can martial arts". This is what Feng Bujue wanted everyone present to listen to. The combination of this sentence and the part of the murder later shows some problems...

The group of people in the inn are naturally aware of the two ways to enter Cangling Town. At this moment, they all suddenly realized that these five people really have some exercises to conceal their strength! No wonder... I have never seen these figures before in the arena. How can they make sense to come in by the big road? So it must have come on a small road. And since it is a small road into the town. They must be masters.

"This...this is just your own words, how can..." Gongsun Gan's words were interrupted again.

"Ask the two people around you, what I said is true or false." Feng Bujue said confidently.

His self-confidence is not without reason, he knows it very well. The two people around the original poster will definitely lie for themselves. The reason is simple-to kill a person. It needs motivation.

Unless Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li think that the accusation that Feng Bujue is a mad demon who kills at sight is more convincing, they have no reason to overturn this story. After all, the real murderer was Shi Yanran. In fact, she didn't have the slightest overlap with Wang Ao. Now Feng Bujue had fabricated a motive, which helped her a lot.

"Um...this..." Shi Yanran said hesitantly: "I didn't see the murder. When I arrived, Wang Ao was already dead..."

Gongsunli also lowered his voice and said, "Brother...I arrived later. I really haven't seen the conflict between Wang Shinephew and them... However, I don't think the other party is lying." When he said this, he lowered his voice lower: "Moreover...I do often hear some gossips, saying that Wang Shinephew likes to be provocative and romantic..."

Hearing this, Gongsungan believed in Feng Bujue's words about 70% to 80%. Because a few hours ago, Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li didn't make things clear at all. Of course, they are not clear.

Now, the death of Wang Ao seems reasonable.

Listening to Feng Bujue’s nonsense, coupled with Gongsunli’s side attack, Gongsungan recalled... Several times, Wang Ao was suspected to be flirting with his wife, and then he thought that his appearance was indeed handsome... The more Gongsun Gan thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was true, and the idea of ​​revenge for this apprentice was basically gone.

"How is it? This host, what I said is true?" Feng Bujue raised his voice, and said with full anger, "I will leave the words here today, I killed the people! If you Say I killed it wrong. Now we will follow the rules of the world. Life or death is a fate, everyone sees the truth under your hands."

"Lord Gongsun, you have to give me an explanation." Ji Tong looked around for a long time, and he understood it, so he gloated.

Other martial arts people present. At this time, it was also confirmed that what Feng Bujue said was the truth. They whispered. There was a lot of discussion, and the arguments were basically: Wanxia Tower might not end well this time. It turned out that his disciple had misbehavior and was killed on the spot with inferior skills. Is this going to seek revenge?

"Wang Ao...really doing that frivolous act in front of you?" Gongsun Gan asked.

Feng Bujue also knew that this lie could not stand scrutiny. Even if Wang Ao was drunk, and he was quite sure that the five people in front of him had no martial arts. As a respectable disciple, he wouldn't be able to behave like a gangster who molested a girl in the street. Besides, Siyu's appearance in the game is far from the level of Qingguoqingcheng, Wang Ao hasn't seen a woman before, is it necessary? Logically speaking, the probability of this happening is not without, but it is indeed extremely small.

"Why? Don't you think what Wang Ao did... is not guilty of death?" Feng Bujue suddenly showed a violent look, stepped forward, and reached out his hand to grab Gongsungan's collar: "That I’m in front of the master of Gongsun. You can bear with Mrs. Zun if you say a few words of teasing?"

On the surface, it looks furious, but Feng Bujue is very calm at the moment. His response was very cunning. He didn't answer the question raised by Gongsun Gan directly at all. Instead, he moved the focus to another place. As if the truth and falsehood of molesting matters are no longer discussed, what your grandson is doing is just making excuses.

Feng Bujue's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, and Gongsun's original poster was even more unexpected and failed to avoid the opponent's outstretched hand. Gongsun Gan has been in the arena for so long. He really hadn't encountered this kind of behavior that a small gangster would do in a fight. People in the martial arts will do it if they want to do it with you. No one would come forward to grab the collar to intimidate each other, even the people from the giant whale gang who came from private salt dealers would not do it.

"The young hero calms down his anger." Gongsun didn't have a good time to deal with it. It would be too despicable if he hit the opponent with a palm now. So he had to reply: "I never meant that."

"Huh..." Feng Bujue let go of the opponent with a cold hum, but still had an unhappy expression on his face.

The teammates watched his realistic performance and they were amazed. Sadness couldn't help but leaned into Xiao Tan's ear and whispered softly: "The actor..."

"Who said no..." Xiao Tan also replied.

Even Shi Yanran, who was standing opposite, was inexplicable, wondering in her heart: I killed Wang Ao last night, right? I should be right? Gongsunli and I joined forces to try to blame them, right? What is the situation now? This person not only carried the scapegoat for me, but also made up the story, and acted as if it was true. Isn't this person crazy?

"Uh...I haven't consulted the young hero Gao for his name." Gongsun said with a more polite expression after finishing his clothes. At this moment, he also wanted to understand that there was no point in arguing about right and wrong. At the moment, it is obvious that the other party has the reason. In the face of the scorching eyes of so many comrades on the scene, if he insists to the end, he will only further lose his face.

"Master of Pojian Chaliao, Feng Bujue." Feng Bujue clasped his fists and arched his hands.

This sentence is not easy to answer. Gongsun Ganke has never heard of this school, and he is not shameless enough to say "Long Yang" back casually. He could only break the topic, and replied: "Uh...the Lord of the Lao, Wang Ao's actions are impolite, righteous and shameless, and it is against my Wanxia Tower's door style and rules. This person is dead, and it is very good to kill him." By name, I no longer mentioned the title of "disciple disciple". "The old man is not strictly investigating and accepting disciples carelessly... Feng Shaoxia cleaned up the rat generation for Wanxia Tower, but I did not know the reason. Offend, please forgive me..."

"Um...this is still like a human word." Feng Bujue sat down again and took a sip from the teacup. He is not at all polite to Gongsun at the moment, and he looks like "I killed someone and it's reasonable."

The hostess is so innocent, and his attitude is extremely arrogant. The old face of the original poster of Gongsun can be a bit unbearable. Seeing Ji Tong's mocking expression on the side, Gongsun Qian feels even more angry. The meaning runs from the heel to the top of the head.

He thought to himself...I can't just sit back in such a huff, I have to find a way to find the place. Of course, it is definitely not good to do it directly, and it will be said to be "deceptively bullying" ~IndoMTL.com~ So, he is ready to provoke with words, even if he doesn't fight, he can humiliate the other party.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Gan said: "Hehe...The lord, the old man has been involved in the rivers and lakes for many years..." He pretended to smile and said: "But I have never heard of the Pojian Chaliao sect. Young man, your age. Lightly, the martial arts is outstanding, and it is also the palm of the school. I don’t know who is the master of the school? Where is the school? And... how many disciples does the school have?"

Dear viewers, this is death...

If language is a weapon, Gongsungan is like Genzhu (an ancient weapon, to put it plainly, it is a wooden stick), and Feng Bujue is an Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong gun.

"Oh?" Feng Bujue raised a corner of his mouth and showed a lewd smile. His expression immediately caused Gongsun to get goose bumps, and had a strong ominous premonition.

Feng Bujue naturally understood the other party’s thoughts. He sneered and replied; There are only three squatters in total." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)