"Xiangyun, don't you even want to have a drink with me? We are brothers." Tong Bo, who had already walked out of the room, heard An Dafang's distant shouts, and his heart hurt: " Is this still the An Dafang I know?"
"Brother Xiangyun, what's going on with brother Da Fang?" Liu Ningshi hurriedly chased out: "He has been cleared of suspicion, why is he still not happy?"
"Miss Liu, are you asking me?" Tong Bo still smiled on the surface and stared at Liu Ningshi intently: "You have to ask yourself."
"Ask me?" Liu Ningshi touched her cheeks with both hands and asked in confusion: "How do I know? Brother Xiangyun, why are you staring at me like this? Is there something on my face? "
"Ha!" Tong Bo lowered his head and sighed softly: "Nothing! Let's go meet this Wu Jifeng. Then we will have to use Miss Liu's identity to show off her power."
"Dong dong dong." The two of them had arrived outside Wu Jifeng's guard room unknowingly. Tong Bo stretched out two fingers and looked at the door gently.
"Who is it? The door is unlocked, come in." There was a groan in the house.
"Guard Wu, humble duty..." Tong Bo gently opened the door and was about to get close to Wu Jifeng, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Wu Jifeng was sitting on the edge of the couch with his upper body naked and half-closed eyes; a white-haired old man kept pinching his Jianjing point with his left hand, and pushed his back repeatedly with his right palm.
At this time, Wu Jifeng's well-proportioned muscles were slightly sweating from the pores under the old man's massage. Although he still moaned from time to time, his face was filled with a look of calmness and enjoyment. Where could he be? He had the submissive look he had in front of Du Hanshan.
"What's wrong, brother Xiangyun?" Liu Ningshi followed Tong Bo into the house and shouted after seeing him: "Quickly, put on your clothes."
Wu Jifeng didn't expect a girl to break into the room. He quickly put the silk shirt and underwear beside the couch on his body and asked, "Who are you?"
"This is the guard Tong in our mansion." The white-haired old man introduced Tong Bo to Wu Jifeng.
"This girl is the third young lady of Liu Zhongshu at that time." Tong Bo took advantage of the situation and revealed Liu Ningshi's identity to Wu Jifeng: "She has something to ask Guard Wu!"
"It turns out to be Miss Liu San!" When Wu Jifeng heard this, he immediately swept the dusty bench with the sleeves of his snow-white silk shirt and showed his courtesy: "If you have anything you want to ask, Wu must tell you the truth. "
"Wu Weiwei, Miss Yanran is my good sister." Liu Ningshi pretended to be a young lady: "What happened that day when you escorted her to Tingwei Mansion?"
"This?" Wu Jifeng's eyes flickered for a few times and he smiled bitterly: "It's really embarrassing to say that we were robbed on the way to escort Miss Yanran to Tingwei's Mansion; not to mention, Wu was also injured all over. I almost couldn’t come back.”
"From Wujian Lefang to Tingwei Mansion, you need to pass through the Qinhuai River, Zhengyang Street, Fengyuan Lane, and then enter Beiguan Road. I wonder where Wu Weiwei encountered the disaster?" Tong Bo held his chin with one hand and asked accurately. Tell them their walking route.
"On Beiguan Road, when we were still four or five miles away from Tingwei Mansion, we were robbed by a man in black." Wu Jifeng looked at Tong Bo with a strange look: "I didn't expect Guard Tong to This Jinling City is quite familiar, why haven’t I seen you in Jingwei Mansion before?”
"My humble position is just a night guard, and Guard Wu is a celebrity in front of the hospital master. Naturally, he will not pay attention to my existence." Tong Bo cupped his hands towards Wu Jifeng.
"Wei Tong, why should you belittle yourself? Your familiarity with the terrain of Jinling City is enough for you to have a place in this mansion." The gray old man said with a smile.
"Thank you Uncle Fu for the compliment. In humble positions, practice makes perfect after a lot of travel." Tong Bo thought in his mind: "Why did this guy appear in Wu Jifeng's room? Is it a coincidence?"
"Let's get down to business, let's ask Guard Wu to talk about the situation at that time." Liu Ningshi interrupted Tong Bo and Uncle Fu's conversation.
On the empty Beiguan Road, a simple carriage made of boxwood was speeding in the dark night; the bells on the windows were tinkling in the strong wind, and Wu Jifeng was sitting in the front room of the car and pulling hard. The reins control two handsome and strong bay-red horses.
"Drive, drive!" Two men wearing Xuanwu guard uniforms followed closely behind the carriage on two dark horses.
A man in black clothes and a mask stood two feet away from the carriage with his hands behind his back, staring at Wu Jifeng with bright eyes.
"Who dares to block my way?" Wu Jifeng looked at the man in black in the distance with his alert left hand holding the saber on his waist.
The man in black didn't answer. Just when the carriage was about to rush in front of him, he turned to one side and slapped the belly of the maroon horse on the left with his palms.
"Hiss, hiss." The horse on the left was hit by the force of the blow and collided with the horse on the right. The horse on the right suddenly stopped moving forward and neighed in pain.
"Miss Yanran, are you okay?" Wu Jifeng stepped away from the carriage, pulled out the short knife from his waist with his left hand, and jumped into the air to strike at the man in black.
When the two guards on the horse saw someone hijacking the car, they kicked off the saddle and leaped into the air, surrounding the man in black from both sides.
The man in black did not retreat but advanced, turning his feet to meet Wu Jifeng's blade. While avoiding the blade, he hit the waists of the two guards who had jumped up but had not yet landed with his palms like wind.
"Bang! Bang!" The two guards fell to the ground like two kites with broken strings.
"Splitting knife technique." The short knife in Wu Jifeng's palm rotated and separated into three knife shadows, which struck behind the man in black from three directions: left, center and right.
"Hehehehe! The guards of the Jingwei Mansion are really capable." The man in black touched the ground with one foot, turned around in the air, spread his palms upward, and two streams of green smoke came out from the palms, forming an inverted triangle. appearance.
Three knife shadows hit the green smoke, and they disappeared instantly as if they were swallowed up. Wu Jifeng's feet suddenly softened, and he knelt down on one knee. He just used the tip of the knife to hold on to the ground desperately, and his eyes gradually began to see things. Fuzzy: "You, you used poison?"
"The reaction is okay, but it's a pity that it's a little slow." The man in black put his feet up, flew towards Wu Jifeng and slapped him.
"I was poisoned at that time and saw the man in black attacking me." Wu Jifeng said with lingering fear: "But my body no longer obeyed its orders, and I couldn't sleep. When I woke up, my whole body hurt. The girl is nowhere to be found."
"What Guard Wu said is right; when I was giving him a massage, I noticed that the man in black seemed to be playing a prank." Uncle Fu smiled: "He didn't kill Guard Wu, he just took the opportunity to slap him a few times, which only caused A little bruised.”
"Uncle Fu, I need to trouble you to give me a few more massages in a few hours." Wu Jifeng shrugged his shoulders: "Otherwise, this body will feel as if it is falling apart."
"Don't worry, Wu Weiwei. Lao Chen's massage technique will heal his condition just a few more times." Fu Bo seemed to be full of confidence in himself.
"Miss Liu, since Guard Wu still needs to recover from his injuries, don't disturb his rest anymore." Tong Bo signaled to Miss Liu with his eyes.
"Wu Wei, I won't disturb your rest, so I'll take my leave." Uncle Fu also followed Tong Bo's words and stood up.
"Miss Liu, let's go! If there is any need, Wu will fight to the death." Wu Jifeng expressed his loyalty to Liu Ningshi and glanced at Tong Bo.
As soon as the three of them left the room, Tong Bo immediately called out Uncle Fu, who was about to leave: "It seems that Uncle Fu is also very concerned about Miss Yanran's whereabouts."
"Where did you start talking about Guard Tong?" Uncle Fu seemed to be very afraid of Tong Bo after he suffered a loss from Tong Bo last time: "I just accepted Wu Guard's request to give him a massage."
"But just now when Miss Liu asked about Miss Yanran's whereabouts, Uncle Fu looked more serious than anyone else." Tong Bo smiled: "In this matter of Miss Yanran, you and I are friends, not enemies; if you have anything What you want to say, Bo is willing to listen."
"Wei Tong, I don't understand what you are saying." Uncle Fu's face darkened, and he turned around and left: "I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."
"Brother Xiangyun, this old man seems to be very hostile to you?" Liu Ningshi patted Tong Bo gently: "What on earth did you do to him?"
"This is really an injustice to me." Tong Bo spread his hands helplessly: "It was just a small conflict with him in order to save Dean Du."
"Ning Shi, look at this old man's expression. He must have been bullied very badly by you." Liu Ningshi felt funny when she saw Tong Bo still pretending.
"I said Miss Liu, don't mention this matter again." Tong Bo saw that the description was getting darker and darker as he continued to speak, so he quickly changed the subject: "Do you feel that the man in black mentioned by Wu Jifeng just now looks familiar to us? ?”
"Fengyuan Lane, Beiguan Road, green smoke in the palm of your hand?" Liu Ningshi suddenly realized: "Brother Xiangyun, are you talking about the Qiongqi who fought with us in Panshi Village?"
"Yes, it seems that Miss Liu and I have decided to work together." Tong Bo moved his lips slightly: "I believe there is someone who can help."
The dark cell of Tingwei Mansion was dark and damp all year round, with no sunlight and few people entering. However, the ghost face walked in with Tong Bo and Liu Ningshi uncharacteristically.
"Brother Xiangyun, the feeling here is really bad." Liu Ningshi followed Ghost Face and Tong Bo and looked at the strange eyes in the iron fence. She felt like she was getting goosebumps all over her body.
"Miss Liu, I just asked you to wait outside and refused to listen. You insisted on coming in with us." Tong Bo looked at the terrain in the dark cell and said with a smile: "Now I feel bad again, who can blame me?"
"Hmph! What's so great, a mere black jail can't scare me." Liu Ningshi clenched her jade fist and bravely walked forward.
"Xiang Yun, you really don't know how to show mercy to women." Ghost Face comforted Liu Ningshi: "Miss Liu, don't be afraid, these people are imprisoned and will not hurt you."
"Hmph! Brother Ren is better than Brother Xiangyun." The three of them talked and reached the end of the dark cell.
"These single cells all hold felons." Ghost Face pointed to the row of iron doors at the innermost part of the black cell and introduced, "The person you are looking for is in the penultimate cell."
Ghost Face took out the key from his waist and twisted it hard at the dark lock seam, and opened the iron door smoothly. A man with disheveled hair was tightly tied to his hands and feet by four iron ropes nailed to the wall, and there were two more. Thick chains were strung around his bones, and he just sat cross-legged on the kang motionless.
"Brother Yu, it seems that the environment here is not very good." Tong Bo walked forward and touched the iron rope with his hand: "How are you doing? Don't you want to tell me?"
