Hearing this, Qiao Feimu, who had been silent, finally spoke.
"I have an idea. As Brother Wang said before, there will be no unprovoked killings in this world. I think we should start with the grievances of the commander himself."
As he said that, he glanced at Wang Hetai lightly and said, "Of course, it's not a trivial grudge. If you dare to risk your life and attack and kill a leader of the sixth level of martial arts, in my opinion, he is definitely a peace leader. There are those who have deep hatred that cannot be resolved..."
Wang Hetai knew that the other party was insinuating that he was outed, but he had to agree that Wang Hetai's words were reasonable.
Seeing that no one had any intention to refute, Qiao Feimu continued, "Brother Wang and Commander Ying have an unusual relationship. Why not ask Brother Wang to tell me if there is anyone whom Commander Ying has a deep hatred for?"
Wang Hetai couldn't help frowning when he heard this. He knew this son-in-law very well and knew that he had many enemies, but he couldn't think of anyone who dared to take action against his son-in-law.
Everyone looked at Wang Hetai, waiting for him to speak.
But at this time, Wang Hetai's heart suddenly jumped, "Could it be him!"
"who is it!"
Upon hearing this, Pang Zheng immediately asked.
Wang Hetai hesitated for a moment and hesitated: "The city lord should remember the case of Sun Buer a few years ago, right?"
"Sun Buer?"
Hearing this, Pang Zheng couldn't help but frowned, "You said this has something to do with him?"
Years ago, Sun Buer led the Nilongzhai bandits to raid the city lord's palace and wanted to take control of Andu City. Unexpectedly, they missed a move and were destroyed by the group. Sun Buer himself was also imprisoned in the dungeon.
And in that battle, the one who took the greatest credit was the commander-in-chief Ying Xun.
Because Sun Buer himself is also a strong man, possessing the strength of the seventh level of martial arts.
If Ying Xun hadn't blocked Pang Zheng's sword, allowing Pang Zheng to seize the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow, it's really hard to say who was in charge of the city lord's mansion now.
Therefore, Pang Zheng later became very tolerant of Wang Hetai for Ying Xun's sake. Otherwise, given Wang Hetai's character, he would definitely not keep him by his side.
Wang Hetai opened his mouth when he heard the words, as if he was about to speak. Seeing Pang Zheng's face darken, he did not dare to hide it any more. He gritted his teeth and said, "After that incident, your lord, you should ask Ying Xun to go to Nilong Mountain to clean up the enemy." A remnant?"
"On his way there, he happened to encounter the Tian family's caravan leaving Nilong Mountain. Out of caution, he went up to check in case there were rebels from Nilong Mountain mixed in."
"Unexpectedly, this is really the case. So, he called on the brothers from the City Lord's Mansion to swarm forward and wipe out all the Tian family's caravan, including Tian Xin, the previous head of the Tian family."
"Although this matter is unknown, I guess that the Tian family must have learned about it and has always held a grudge..."
Listen to Wang Hetai's words.
Lu Li also roughly understood why Tian Wanxi received such a task. It turned out that Tian Wanxi's father was besieged to death by people from the City Lord's Mansion.
As for what Wang Hetai said about the remnants of Nilong Mountain being mixed in, and looking hesitant, I'm afraid things are not as he said.
And Pang Zheng naturally knew this.
But he had no intention of delving into the matter. After hearing this, he was silent for a moment, looked at Wu Changzheng and said solemnly, "Take people to the Tian family immediately and control everyone. I will arrive soon!"
"Yes, sir!"
Wu Changzheng stood up, clasped his fists, and left quickly.
Seeing this, Lu Li couldn't help but frown secretly, thinking that Tian Wanxi wouldn't betray him without loyalty. This would be really troublesome.
But at this moment, Pang Zheng stood up and said, "Everyone, please come with me to Tian's house."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked out of the hall.
Lu Li became even more worried. Just as everyone was following Pang Zheng towards the outside of the hall, his feet suddenly gave way and he sat back on the chair with a snap.
Hearing the sound, Pang Zheng and others immediately turned around. Pang Zheng looked startled and ran back quickly: "Mr. Ji! Are you okay?"
Lu Li's face, which was already very pale, now looked even hollower. He waved his hands and said feebly:
"No, it doesn't matter. It's just that my maid got sick today after eating something she shouldn't have eaten, which made me hungry for a day. I think she will be fine after a while..."
Something happened to the maid!
Hearing this, Wang Hetai's heart skipped a beat! He hurriedly ran back and changed the subject, "I think Mr. Ji is too weak. Why don't I send him back to rest first? Masters from the Tian Mansion, you go first. I will be here in a moment."
"Forget it, please send Mr. Ji back first..." Hearing this, Pang Zheng nodded, exchanged some greetings, and quickly walked out of the hall with Qiao Feimu.
"Ji Xiaoyou, are you okay?" Seeing Pang Zheng leave, Wang Hetai couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile.
"It's okay, Mr. Wang is here to help."
"You're welcome, colleagues, it's alright." Wang Hetai said, and came up to help Lu Li with enthusiasm.
Lu Li did not resist, and let the other party support him and slowly walked out of the hall.
During the process, Lu Li deliberately pressed down again, but he was surprised to find that this very old-looking scribe was actually very strong and held him steady, and he couldn't help but secretly become vigilant.
It seems that this person is not a simple character, at least, not as simple as an ordinary scribe.
What he didn't notice was that a cold light suddenly flashed in Wang Hetai's eyes at this moment.
At this time, almost everyone from the City Lord's Mansion had rushed to Tian's Mansion. The entire square seemed empty, and not even a single person could be seen on Funan Street outside. Only dim lampposts were still emitting a faint light. .
Soon, the two of them were two miles away from the City Lord's Mansion, and they could reach Ji Mansion after a short walk.
But at this time, Wang Hetai suddenly slowed down and said slowly, "Ji Xiaoyou, do you know what my nickname was when I was young?"
Lu Li looked at Wang Hetai doubtfully.
Wang Hetai curled his lips slightly, slowly raised his right hand, waved it in front of Lu Li, and sighed, "When I was young, people familiar with me called me the King of Ghost Hands. However, this hand has been holding a pen since , I haven’t used it for a long time..."
As he said that, his expression suddenly turned fierce, and his dangling right hand suddenly turned into a sharp claw, and it suddenly pinched Lu Li's neck!
It seemed that he actually wanted to kill Lu Li in this deserted land.
However, this unexpected blow was easily caught by Lu Li. His left hand was like an iron pliers, and he easily pinched Wang Hetai's claws in front of him.
Then, he looked at Wang Hetai with great interest, "Mr. Wang, do you know what my nickname is?"
As he said this, his face darkened, and Wang Hetai's wrist bones suddenly cracked and were crushed into pieces. Wang Hetai screamed repeatedly, big beads of sweat rolled down his face, and he looked at Lu Li as if he were seeing a monster: "You, you..."
