When Jiang Wang returned to the Hou Mansion, the old housekeeper was waiting at the door.
He found that the old butler's eyes became strange.
There is an indescribable feeling.
Let Xiaoyu go back home first, Jiang Wang looked at the old housekeeper and asked doubtfully: "Uncle Tong, are you okay?"
The old butler smiled and said, "Sir, the meal is ready."
Looking at Jiang Wang's confused look.
The old housekeeper felt a little relieved that the young master had grown up after all.
He thought that the reason why the young master was hiding his clumsiness was that he might have realized that the Marquis' matter was very dangerous, so he deliberately pretended to be a loser before he had a thorough understanding of the matter.
Although it is true that Jiang Wang is ill.
But who says you can’t be strong if you’re sick?
The old housekeeper has no plans to tell Jiang Wang everything at the moment.
Because he felt that the young master must have some plan, and it would not be too late for him to tell him when he was honest.
And if Jiang Wang knew what the old housekeeper was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be speechless.
It's okay, don't keep guessing. If you have something to say, can't you just say it?
...
Qixia Street is quiet late at night.
There was mist.
Du Zicheng staggered on the way home.
Thinking of his father praising Su and beating and scolding him, he felt terrible.
At this time, his feet slipped and he fell, causing him to curse.
Then he sat on a rock to catch his breath.
His eyes were blurry, and he fell asleep soon.
Soon, he was awakened by loud noises.
Wei Wei opened his eyes in confusion, and in the dim street, there were fine lights flickering, and the sound of gold and iron was pleasant to the ears. Gradually, the smell of blood came, and it became stronger and stronger.
Du Zicheng woke up instantly.
Just as he was about to escape, a sword light suddenly struck him, and then he knew nothing.
Du Zicheng woke up again and was already in the prison of the government office.
Just because last night, several murders occurred in Huncheng.
One monk even died in the East Market.
One of them is at the intersection of Qixia Street.
When the policemen guarding the government office arrived, Du Zicheng was lying there with a broken sword next to him and there were blood stains on his body that did not belong to him, so he naturally became a suspect.
The intersection of Qixia Street was blocked immediately, preventing anyone from approaching.
The number one policeman in Hun City reported to the guard: "According to what my subordinates just checked, there is a deep scratch at the intersection of Qixia Street and Pinglan Street. It is three feet deep according to visual inspection. It is definitely not an ordinary person to be able to create such a mark." can do."
The guard can understand what this means.
Because Du Zicheng is just a first-level martial artist, he is essentially no different from ordinary people.
But it was difficult for him.
There were indeed monks coming and going in Hun City these days, but he couldn't afford to offend them.
If it were just a fight between warriors or monks, things would be much easier to handle. After all, it is beyond his control.
But now ordinary people were killed, and monks died in Hun City. He was in a huge dilemma.
...
Jiang Wang learned about this at Sishi.
Looking at the two monks in green robes and white robes in front of him, his eyebrows were twitching.
It's really not difficult at all to find an extremely good-looking person in Huncheng.
But he was actually quite calm.
Because the two of them are not showing any malicious intent at the moment.
After all, the identities of the young Marquis of Xunyang Houfu and the disciples of Jiange do not conflict.
Although Jiang Wang didn't know the identity of his additional disciple of Jiange, that's what the two people in Qingpao thought at the moment.
"Mr. Jiang, I believe you have heard about the Huncheng murder case. Although the East Market is far away from Qixia Street, as far as we know, apart from you, no one else in Huncheng can easily kill someone. Kill a monk in the Underworld Realm."
Jiang Wang is a little restless now.
It was already obvious that only two of the three monks came to Yue Manxi Tower.
But what does this mean?
Being suspected?
He was about to explain something.
The green-robed monk said again: "But if there are masters hiding in Hun City, it's a different matter."
Jiang Wang opened his mouth.
Before he could say anything.
The green-robed monk then said: "Only Mr. Jiang can help us now. As long as Mr. Jiang can help find the murderer hidden in Hun City, my two brothers are willing to serve Mr. Jiang."
After saying this, he and Bai Pao bowed deeply to Jiang Wangshen.
Jiang Wang was speechless.
He didn't even have a chance to speak, two people had already picked him up.
I was thinking about how to refuse.
Seemingly to express their sincerity, the two men in Qingpao knelt down directly, "If Mr. Jiang does not agree, we will not be able to kneel down."
Jiang Wang: "..."
Although I really want to agree, where can I find the murderer?
You are making things difficult for my little Marquis!
"Actually, you have misunderstood." Jiang Wang felt the need to tell the truth, "I didn't do anything in the dilapidated alley at that time, and the green energy disappeared by itself, although I did have some unusual symptoms recently. Things, but the truth is not what you think.”
The white-robed monk raised his head, looked at Jiang Wang seriously, and said, "Mr. Jiang, I understand."
Jiang Wang smiled and said, "As long as you understand."
The white-robed monk said: "We are just ascetic monks in the West Tower of the Moon. We may be superior in the eyes of ordinary people and ordinary warriors, but in the eyes of people like Mr. Jiang, we are just stronger ants, and we meet by chance. Mr. Jiang took the risk of offending a certain great monk, and we are indeed pushing our limits."
You know what the hell!
Jiang Wang almost choked himself to death with his spit.
You guys really shouldn’t think too much!
The green-robed monk followed up and said: "We don't expect Mr. Jiang to take action personally. As long as we find the murderer, our life and death will have nothing to do with Mr. Jiang. If we are lucky enough to survive, we will still dedicate our lives to Mr. Jiang. After all, this It is already our most valuable thing.”
Jiang Wang was a little tired.
He waved his hand and said calmly: "I will help you find the murderer, but I can't guarantee whether I can find it."
Qingpao and Baipao said excitedly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang!"
...
Although Jiang Wang felt very tired, he would always do what he promised.
Then he asked the old housekeeper to go thirty miles outside the city to dispatch the Black Flame Army.
This is the first time that the Black Flame Army has entered Hun City since the beginning of the so-called decline in the Hou Mansion.
The black flame soldiers were wearing horse armor, green faces and fangs, and holding bright silver guns. They raised smoke and dust with such majestic momentum that the Hun City guards felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
If they hadn't seen the black flame flag held high by the leader in time, they would have sounded the war horn in panic.
The Lord Guard learned of the matter immediately.
When he found out that it was the young Marquis who wanted to find the murderer of the Huncheng murder case, he could only sigh with emotion: "The young Marquis is really like his father, which is admirable."
He still remained polite to Jiang Wang. In the final analysis, it was the existence of the Black Flame Army.
The Black Flame Army is the army of Xunyang Hou. Currently, it only takes orders from the Young Marquis. It is the largest force in Hun City.
Although it is said that the Xunyang Hou Mansion has been defeated, the guarding master knows best that as long as the Black Flame Army is still there, the Hou Mansion will still be the same Hou Mansion as before.
Jiang Wang's action of directly dispatching the Black Flame Army to search the city may have been a bit reckless, but it was ultimately a righteous move.
The Black Flame Army used the simplest method to push forward all the way, removing all obstacles that the guards were concerned about, greatly improving the investigation process.
The Lord Guard was very moved.
Facing those suspects who could not afford to offend the government officials, if they were to be treated harshly, they would have to pay a heavy price. However, the young Marquis was very considerate and took all risks away.
The guarding government office can then investigate the Huncheng murder case thoroughly without any scruples.
He was even thinking about how to thank the young Marquis afterwards.
And Jiang Wang, who was in the Xunyang Marquis Mansion, was completely unaware of these things.
He just asked the old housekeeper to convey his intention to the Black Flame Army. As for what the Black Flame Army would do, he had no consideration at all.
But the Black Flame Army was indeed very fast. In the evening, deputy commander Shan Qiyu arrived at the Xunyang Marquis Mansion.
He stood in front of Jiang Wang, bowed and said, "Little Marquis."
Jiang Wang stayed in his room, poured a cup of tea by himself, and asked, "Have you found out the results?"
Shan Qiyu handed a list to Jiang Wang and said, "This is the list of all foreign monks and warriors recently."
Jiang Wang asked in confusion: "He is a monk who died, so why are you checking Wu Fu?"
Shan Qiyu was stunned for a moment and said: "The person who died in the East Market was a monk in the cave of the underworld, but monks are not the only ones who can kill monks. In addition to monsters with deep Taoism, some warriors can also do it." arrive."
This is a bit beyond Jiang Wang's cognition.
He always thought that Wu Fu was just a charlatan who knew how to punch and kick.
"Warriors are everywhere in Kutan, and monks are hard to find. The most common monks are at a low level, but for warriors below the fourth level, they are still a terrifying existence that is difficult to fight against."
Shan Qiyu said seriously: "But as long as a martial artist enters the fourth realm, he will have the strength to fight with monks. A martial artist in the master realm can even easily kill the monks in the cave."
Jiang Wang once again realized that the world was indeed dangerous.
He took a sip of tea and asked, "Then what did you find out?"
Shan Qiyu pointed to the last name on the list and said: "This person is the most suspicious at the moment."
"There are not many monks in Hun City, either like Su Lingyi and Du Yanruo from Yuyuan Academy, they have not yet truly entered the realm of the underworld, and the only ones left are the two monks from Yueman Xilou... ....”
"Only this person named Feng Linghuai is a martial artist at the peak of the Four Realms. As long as conditions permit, he can kill a monk instantly."
"But so far I have not found any grudges between Feng Linghuai and the dead monk. What is more noteworthy is that during the investigation, we found traces of monsters in Hun City."
Jiang Wang looked down at the list and was surprised when he heard this: "Is there another monster?"
Today's Huncheng is about to turn into a monster nest.
Considering that there were several murders in Hun City, mostly at the same time, the possibility of monsters committing crimes was greater than that of Feng Linghuai.
He asked Shan Qiyu to continue the investigation and asked about the specific location where the monster appeared, deciding to completely control that power this time.
