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At this moment, they heard a sound coming from outside the door, and three people immediately walked in. Ni Fei, Su Guangren, and Zheng Min, who had just stepped into the room, hurriedly walked over to Chen Feiyan's bedside and asked, "Sister Feiyan, are you alright?"

Chen Feiyan smiled. "It's fine. Of course you can come see your sister."

"Big Sister Feiyan, you're still joking." Zheng Min carefully covered Chen Feiyan with the quilt.

"Miss Chen, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have ended up like this." Su Guangren walked over with a box in his hand, while feeling very guilty.

"It's fine now, why must Young Noble Su apologize?" Chen Feiyan said slowly.

"Let's go out and talk." Yan Wenqing said to Ni Fei and Su Guangren. He was afraid that he would disturb Chen Feiyan's rest in the room.

"I'll talk to big sister Feiyan." Zheng Min said in an understanding tone.

When Yan Wenqing walked out of the door, Chen Feiyan's eyes were always on his back. She realized that if he went out, he wouldn't come back. He wouldn't stay by her side and give her spoonful after spoonful of water.

"I, Su Guangren, am forever grateful to Brother Yan and Brother Ni for their help." The three of them walked to a pavilion in the courtyard and sat down.

"Hey, Brother Su, what are you saying? We are like brothers, this is what we should be doing." Yan Wenqing said.

"That's right, us three homeless people who have no parents and no parents, being together is a kind of fate, and we are like brothers." Ni Fei laughed.

"Now that things have turned out like this, both the killer and the Moon-Shrugging Sunflower are dead. There will definitely be more people looking for trouble with you. They are in the dark, and we don't know how many murders are waiting for us." Yan Wenqing said to Su Guangren, "The one in danger right now is Brother Su. You can't show yourself like this anymore. Who knows when and where those evil people will appear. You have to be prepared."

"Brother Yan is right, but if we want to find the real culprit, we can't hide." Ni Fei followed up on Yan Wenqing's words.

Su Guangren did not say anything. His heart was already in chaos. He was resenting these evil people who committed many evil deeds, and he was resenting this chaotic martial arts world. The three of them were deep in thought as to how Su Guangren had managed to hide things from others. Yan Wenqing asked Ni Fei, "Did the old mischievous child leave Chang'an again?"

"No, he's a free and unfettered person. Where else can I keep him? Right now, he's gone to fetch wine, saying that he found a good winery in Chang'an." Ni Fei indifferently replied.

"Hey, I have it." Ni Fei suddenly slapped his thigh and stood up from the stone bench, "Brother Su can dress up as a naughty kid and follow an old naughty kid and a little naughty kid. Besides, you two can also look after each other together. This way, even those wicked people will not be able to recognize you. " Ni Fei excitedly said.

"Brother Ni, this is a good idea." Yan Wenqing looked at Su Guangren and said.

"That's good too. I can continue to look for my enemy in disguise." Su Guangren said.

"In two more days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, we will be gathered together at the teahouse. We will also enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival." Yan Wenqing suggested.

"Alright." Ni Fei, Su Guangren said in unison.

It wasn't that Pu Mingjie couldn't sit, but that the fan in his right hand constantly slapped his left.

"The place where Wang Ying died didn't have many traces of a fight. Some of them were deep footprints left by Wang Ying's foot. The other person's footprints were shallow, indicating that the person who used the fan had great agility." Pu Mingjie said. He didn't know what had happened.

"Then who would have such high skills?" "?" Pang You pondered. Why did the person who killed Wang Tong want to kill Wang Ying? "

"The problem is that in this martial arts world, the only person who uses a fan as a weapon is Liu Si Niang. From the looks of it, it is not her who was killed by the fan." Pu Mingjie opened the fan in his hand and carefully observed it.

"Young Manor Lord, Young Manor Lord." One of Chang'an's spies from Plains Villa rushed into the room, gasping for breath as he cried out.

"What is it that makes you so lost?" Pang Yu said without thinking much of it.

"Shadow Snake is dead." The anxious eyes that were drenched in sweat said.

"What did you say?" Pu Mingjie pulled that person's collar and asked in disbelief.

"Snake..." The shadow of the snake is dead. " That person timidly said again.

Pu Mingjie glanced at Pang You, who was standing to the side in disbelief. He slowly let go of his collar.

"Then... That Moon-Shilling Flowers also died in that run-down alley. " The man said with fear in his voice.

After Pu Mingjie finished listening, he slammed the fan on the table. The muscles on his face contorted a bit, but he didn't say a single word. It had all happened so suddenly and unexpectedly.

"The wound on Guan Yue's neck is the same as the wound on Ksitigarbha Wang Ying."

These words from the spy caught Pu Mingjie's attention. He hastily walked to his side and suspiciously asked, "Are you sure you didn't see wrongly?"

"How could I dare to say anything wrong? I looked very carefully. That wound was indeed made by a person." That person said with certainty.

"What about Shame Flower?" Pu Mingjie asked urgently.

"She died from poisoning. She probably committed suicide."

"You can leave now. If you have anything to say, come back and tell me."

Pu Mingjie walked to the side of the table. The fist he held in his right hand smashed heavily onto the table, causing the table to emit the sound of a pledge.

"What is the background of this person?" "To think that it would be so powerful." Pang Yu didn't know what was going on.

"From today onwards, call every spy in Chang'an with a fan. We must find out who this person is." Anger appeared in Pu Mingjie's eyes.

"What about Su Guangren?" Pang Yu asked.

"Su Guangren must be killed. Only by killing him will I feel at ease. Otherwise, Bi Ru's heart would never belong to me." Pu Mingjie said fiercely.

"I've already made arrangements for Gao Wei's side. It's been a while since I've come to Chang An, so it's about time for me to return to Luoyang. The Mid-Autumn Festival is in two days, so I have to go back to Zhang Luo. During the annual reunion, the Young Manor Lord will have to return, and can bear to have the Madam look forward to at home. " Pang Yu said.

"Then Uncle Pang can go back first. I'll come back that day during Mid-Autumn." Pu Mingjie was not thinking about reuniting with his family in two days' time, but rather, he wanted to end everything in front of him.