C5 Drunken Dream Sheng Old Friends Meeting Each Other Is Exceptionally Addictive

Situ Jian should have been killed while he was sleeping. Although Situ Jian was usually proud of himself, with his strength, it was impossible for him to not notice anything unusual in the room after he fell asleep. From this, it could be seen that the person who killed him was a top expert. He quietly sneaked into the room, killed the person, and took his head back to report.

There were only two possibilities now. That person did not have a blood feud with Situ Jian, but was a hired killer. Situ Jian's words and actions were annoying. There were many people who did not like his style in the martial world. However, he was just showing off. It was not to the extent that he could become enemies with others. It was obvious that the latter was more likely. As a result, the scope of his actions became smaller.

The Nanshan Sect did not have any bad relations with the other sects in the Pugilistic World. However, Situ Jian was persecuted the moment he joined the Su family. Clearly, it was Su Nansheng's fault. The enemy was most likely here for Su Nansheng. Situ Jian only had a bit of luck on his back. He had only entered the Su Mansion for three days and had already lost his life.

Chu Yizhen deliberately looked at Shaan Qingyun's expression, wanting to see how he would react. Killing someone in the inn where White Yama stayed. This man must be very bold. He didn't put Shaan Qingyun in his eyes at all. He was openly provoking Shaan Qingyun.

Chu Yizhen did not get what he wanted. Shaan Qingyun was still calm and composed. He calmly observed the scene with a sharp look in his eyes.

"What do you think?" Shaan Qingyun suddenly asked. Chu Yizhen was not prepared. He smiled and pushed it away. "Don't ask me. You are the expert in this field."

"You said you would help me solve the case." Shaan Qingyun started to be serious. Godly Constable did not know anything about such a simple murder case. Chu Yizhen would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. Shaan Qingyun just wanted to find out more about him.

"Do you believe a swindler who sells dog skin plaster?"

Before Chu Yizhen could finish his sentence, he saw that Shaan Qingyun had already touched the sword at his waist. He was shocked and quickly got to the point.

"Situ Jian's head was taken by someone else. In this kind of situation, either someone wanted to kill him or someone wanted to buy his life. Although Situ Jian's actions made people unhappy, he had never made friends with anyone. " Therefore, it doesn't seem like he was killed by someone. It should be the murderer who was hired by someone. After killing him, Situ Jian took his head back to collect the reward. However, the mastermind only started killing after Situ Jian joined the Su family in Little Cui Lake. It was obvious that he was targeting Su Nansheng. The Su family was a famous family in Luoyang. There were many people who had grudges with them in the Pugilistic World. "If you want to know the details, you can visit the Emerald Immortal Pavilion in the lake yourself."

Shaan Qingyun was thinking about this, but before he could do anything, there was a commotion downstairs. Chu Yizhen ran to the window in two or three steps, pushed open the window, and poked his head down. He saw four bearers of the same height and narrow pants. Their movements were swift, and they carried large carriages on their shoulders. However, there was wind under their feet. Upon closer inspection, one would discover an interesting phenomenon.

The movement of the four bearers holding onto the sedan was as fast as their steps. If they were not insiders, they might not have paid attention to these details.

Those who noticed these details probably did not find it funny, but rather scary. People were different from each other in the first place. I'm different from him. Even the brothers and sisters of my own kind won't be exactly alike, and it's even more impossible for them to act in unison. It's already extremely difficult to train two people to such a tacit understanding, let alone four. It can be seen how capable the person who trained them is.

Moreover, these four people are not as simple as sedan bearers. They are all experts who possess ultimate skills and protect the safety of the people in the sedan at all times. The spacious sedan chair that is hung with tassels of jade tassels is exquisite, sturdy, and beautiful. One does not need to think to know just how rich the person is. Behind the sedan chair are two rows of people who are wearing short black boots and wearing narrow clothes. All of them have sharp and robust eyes.

The person in front of the palanquin was sitting on a strong horse. He was dressed in a luxurious white robe with auspicious clouds. He held a feather fan in his hand and his long flowing hair was tied up in a high crown. The silver crown was inlaid with dazzling rubies. He revealed a unique and coquettish appearance. This person had a clear and beautiful appearance, and he had the appearance of a scholar. All of them couldn't help but sigh with admiration. What a wise and intelligent scholar.

As soon as this sedan arrived, all the pedestrians on the street retreated to the side with respect. They shot envious gazes towards the people in the sedan, and those 17 to 18 years old girls were even more infatuated with it. They couldn't help but follow the sedan along the way. Even the men of the same age could not help but sigh when they saw the handsome men on the horses. They were envious, but they were not jealous. Because the respect they felt came from the bottom of their hearts. It came from the bottom of their hearts. Pure, without any impurities.

The white handsome horse seemed to know that its master was highly respected. It could not help but feel proud. It raised its head high and enjoyed the people looking up to it. The horse's hooves were loud and powerful, and it looked majestic.

In front of the sedan was Kong Ming, Zhuge Fei, who was still alive. Without a doubt, the person in the palanquin was the master of the Emerald Lake Family, the famous Young Master of Jade Warmth, Su Nansheng. They had heard that Young Master Su had recruited the eldest disciple of Nanshan Sect, Situ Jian, to die in the Spring Tea Inn the day before. This incident had happened in the morning, but news quickly spread.

They had long heard that Young Master Yu Nuan valued talent and treated his subordinates very well. They did not expect that Young Master Su, who had just lost a new subordinate, would personally take care of it. It was truly touching.

There were quite a number of martial artists in the crowd. If Young Master Su could recruit them into Su Mansion, they would be willing to sacrifice their lives for him. Unfortunately, Su Nansheng, who was sitting in their sedan chair, could not hear their thoughts.

Su Nansheng had always been kind and kind. He was kind and weak, and he was extremely sympathetic. He couldn't even bear to send a thief into the government and give them money. He even said that if the world was prosperous and the people were rich, there wouldn't be any bandits.

Su Nansheng was kind and kind. He could not fight and kill, but his trusted subordinate, Zhuge Feifei, might not. Zhuge Feifei had a unique insight and was very far-sighted. He could see the big picture. His belly was full of ink, and he was smart and intelligent. For example, Kong Ming's resurgence was just that his methods were usually ruthless.

It was rumored that the robbers who had entered the house had been secretly killed by the people who were trained by Mr. Zhuge. From then on, no one dared to attack the Su family anymore.

A good person was bullied by others, and a good horse was ridden by others. The world had always been like this. Evil and cunning people bullied Su Nansheng because he was kind. If Young Master Su treated all the bandits like this, it would be the same. In that case, those who weren't bandits all wanted to come to the Su family to take advantage of Young Master Su.

There were millions of people in the world. If all of them were to come and split the wealth of the Su family, then even if the Su family had a huge business, it wouldn't be enough for them to split it. Therefore, Su Nansheng couldn't be the villain. So, Zhuge Fei came to be the villain for him. Those people were evil and cunning, and Zhuge Fei was even more evil and cunning than them.

Su Nansheng knew where his weakness was. If he decided to take charge of the big picture, the Su family probably wouldn't be able to last a day in the Pugilistic World. Therefore, Su Nansheng trusted Zhuge Fei very much. He supported Zhuge Fei's decision. It wasn't easy to have a close friend in life, and it was even harder to meet someone from a thousand miles away. Therefore, Zhuge Fei swore his loyalty to the Su family and Su Nansheng.

Chu Yizhen supported his chin with one hand and looked down at the sedan chair calmly, as if he was waiting for something.

The sedan chair was still in the middle of a long journey, but the shopkeeper in the shop quickly came out to welcome it. Zhuge Fei got off his horse after the sedan chair landed, and his clothes flew past. The sound of rustling could be heard, and the two bearers in front of the sedan opened the curtains with tacit understanding. Zhuge Fei stood not far away from the sedan chair, and he was quite suitable to control it. He held the feather fan in his hand and cupped his hands to show his respect.

"Young Master, we're here."

The moment the person in the sedan came out, it astounded the entire scene. The facial features of the young man that was carved out of jade were like the bright moon, and he had a delicate and thin face. All the people that saw him were moved. Young Master Nuan was really warm like jade, and he had a graceful bearing. He was handsome and handsome, and Su Nansheng wore a green robe. His waist was tied with carved white jade, and his loose and soft black hair was half tied up and half draped over his shoulders.

The young girls by the road could not help but feel their hearts beat faster when they saw him. They hoped to get Young Master Nuan Yu's favor. Even if they could see him, it would be enough. However, Su Nansheng only thought about Situ Jian's death and did not have the leisure to look at rouge powder.

In the eyes of others, Su Nansheng was really aggrieved. He had paid a lot of money to recruit new people and sacrificed himself before he could serve the Su family. He still had to compensate for the loss of the Nanshan Sect. It was not easy to make a loss.

Zhuge Fei took a step forward unhurriedly and placed an ingot of silver into the shopkeeper's hand. He asked politely.

"Where is Young Master Situ's body?"