"Brother Ye, there's no need to send it off!" Liu Ningshi gently waved her hand towards Ye Hu, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"I know Luo Yong very well. He is a man of iron bones!" Ye Hu just looked up at the stars in the night sky blankly: "But just now, that girl from the Liu family revealed Li Shu's secret? What on earth? what's going on?"
"Huh? It seems there is news!" Ye Hu jumped on the roof with both feet: "You are finally here? How is the situation?"
"We have all found out, there was an attack on the prison by imperial guards in the Nether Palace of Tingwei Mansion!" The graceful and masked woman in black clothes appeared in front of Ye Hu last time: "It seems that she is here for Luo Yong!"
"Assault on the prison?" Ye Hu frowned: "Why did those imperial guards attack the prison?"
"According to our detailed investigation, those imperial guards were controlled by some kind of drugs before they behaved insanely." The woman in black said in a cold voice: "Guard Ye, it seems that someone did this on purpose."
"I wonder who the girl thinks is more trustworthy, Zuo Tianmou or Zuo Tianhao?" Ye Hu suddenly asked the woman in black an incomprehensible question.
"Although I think none of them can be trusted!" The woman in black was stunned. She didn't know why Ye Hu would ask such a question, but she still answered the question truthfully: "If I have to choose, I would rather believe Zuo Tianmou!"
"Girl, I have the same idea!" Sometimes Ye Hu's eyes were equally profound: "Girl, please tell me, if anything happens to Ye Hu this time, please take care of yourself."
"Why did Ye Huwei say this?" The woman in black seemed to know Ye Hu very well, and had never seen him with such a solemn expression.
"That girl Liu Ningshi is also in this temple!" Ye Hu smiled at the woman in black: "Not only did she know Li Shu's identity, she also knew about Luo Yong and Zuo Tianhao's tax fraud; I suspect Li Shu You have betrayed us!"
"Ning Shi?" The woman in black's eyes changed obviously, but she changed the subject again: "Ye Wewei, should we go see Zuo Tianhao and ask about the situation?"
"Even if you ask, you will find out the truth!" Ye Hu pouted at his feet: "Besides, someone is already targeting me."
"Bang bang bang!" Just after midnight, a young novice monk swung the bell and pestle with both hands and struck the morning seeds. The loud and long sound spread to every corner of the temple; two or three novice monks in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall were cleaning back and forth. Withered leaves, three rows of disciples sitting on the futons in the hall were kneeling in front and back, beating wooden fish rhythmically, praying to the Buddha and praying to the Buddha.
Tong Bo, who had been sitting on the futon all night, slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he felt that all the fatigue had disappeared. Although his skill had not been restored, he felt very refreshed.
"Huh? Ye Hu is missing?" Tong Bo looked at the neatly folded quilts on the bed and couldn't help but sigh: "This person is really very self-disciplined."
"No matter, my stomach is growling from hunger. Let's find a place to have some breakfast first." Tong Bo stretched and walked out of the house, but his steps immediately stopped and his eyes were attracted by Ye Hu not far away.
Ye Hu stood shoulder-to-shoulder with a knife in one hand. His aura seemed to have merged with nature. He was completely unaware of the dead leaves falling on his shoulders or the chirping birds on the branches.
"This is the so-called empty state, right?" Tong Bo secretly praised in his heart: "This skill is not inferior to that of Zuo Tianhao."
"Whoosh!" Ye Hu just closed his eyes and swung out the knife. The seemingly weak energy slowly hit the tree trunk two feet in front of him; but the energy dissipated the moment it touched the tree trunk. Intangible and seemingly harmless.
"Good knife skills." Tong Bo slowly walked to the tree trunk and stretched out only one finger to point towards the area where the knife struck. There was no response from the front of the trunk, but the bark fell off from the back.
"Thank you, Guard Tong." Ye Hu opened his eyes, put the sword into the sheath behind him, and said with a smile, "Did you have a good rest last night?"
"Thank you for your humble job as a guard, I have a good rest!" Tong Bo cupped his hands towards Ye Hu and said, "It's just that the Wu Zang Temple has been strongly protesting. I wonder if there is a place for breakfast in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"
"Hahaha!" Ye Hu patted his forehead: "Guard Tong didn't mention it, so I forgot about it. It just so happened that Ye didn't have breakfast either, so let's go to the restaurant together to find Master Zhiyuan."
"Miss Liu, there's no need to show off your skills this early in the morning." Tong Bo was about to say
Following Ye Hu to the dining hall, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Liu Ningshi's beautiful figure standing on the tree.
"Brother Xiangyun, Brother Ye, and Ningshi don't want this either." Liu Ningshi rested her right palm on the tree trunk and seemed to have been running wildly for a while. Her physical strength was still a little disordered: "It's just that shopkeeper Qian died suddenly in the temple last night. , Little Master Zhiyuan would like to invite two brothers to come and have a look."
"What? Shopkeeper Qian died suddenly?" Ye Hu looked shocked: "Do you know who did it?"
"I heard that Mr. Qin of Jinling Order has come with his servants and his wife, but we haven't been able to find out the results yet!" Liu Ningshi tapped her feet and landed next to Tong Bo.
"Miss Liu, can you wait until Ye Weibei and I have breakfast?" Tong Bo was still bargaining with Liu Ningshi.
"Huh! No!" Liu Ningshi glared at Tong Bo angrily.
"Guard Tong, I think you should accept Miss Liu's advice." Ye Hu smiled at Tong Bo and said, "After we finish our work, let Miss Liu treat us to a meal outside the temple."
"Hey! Why am I so miserable?" Tong Bo shook his head helplessly and followed Liu Ningshi and Ye Hu towards the west side hall.
Four strong men carried a purple sedan and came steadily towards Sanshun Bank. The golden tassels hung around the eaves of the sedan, making it look graceful and luxurious. There were two purple braves printed on the sedan curtains on both sides, which were delicate and delicate. And the exquisite needlework fully expresses their power.
"Look? Whose sedan is this? Is it so grand?"
"I don't know. He doesn't seem like a local."
The people around pointed at the sedan, but did not dare to make any noise.
"Push the sedan!" The four strong men turned a blind eye to these people, as if they were used to others' comments. They went straight to the door of Sanshun Bank and put down the sedan: "General manager, you have arrived."
"It's been a long time since I've been to Jinling City. I really miss this place." A middle-aged man with a fat figure and luxurious clothes slowly stepped over the sedan rail and looked at the plaque of "Sanshun Bank" in a daze. Reluctant to look away.
"Sir, do you want to save money? Then you have come to the right place. Our Sanshun Bank is the largest bank chain in the country. Compared with us, Guangyuan Bank can only carry shoes!" A small man in front of the bank said As soon as the servant saw the sedan, he knew it must be a big fat sheep, and he immediately greeted it diligently.
"Bang!" The strong man at the head stepped forward and slapped the boy: "Stop making noise here and tell Qian Zhuqing to get out."
"Huh?" The fat middle-aged man turned to the muscular man and scolded: "Dazhuang, how many times have I told you that businessmen want to be friendly and make money, why are you still so reckless? Go and apologize to this little brother."
"Okay! You hit someone?" The boy covered his red mouth and was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Come here, someone came to our Sanshun Bank to act wild and hit someone!"
"Who is it? Dare to come to our Sanshun Bank to act wild?" Immediately, seven or eight young men dressed in gray coarse cloth and holding wooden sticks ran out of the bank and surrounded the middle-aged man and the four men carrying the sedan chair.
"A bunch of talented people have really blinded you!" The muscular man named Dazhuang rolled up his sleeves, showing off his familiar muscles: "Do you know who this shopkeeper is?"
"Hmph! Who cares who you are?" The boy who was beaten covered half of his mouth. No one in Jinling City dared to come to Sanshun Bank to cause trouble: "If you don't give me an explanation today, you can't even think of leaving."
"Little brother, I said that in doing business, you need to be harmonious to make money." The middle-aged man waved his hand to Dazhuang to signal him to retreat, and then said with a smile to the beaten boy: "Just now, your attitude towards welcoming guests was very good. Well; however, how can a businessman not be angry? You should endure it if you can!"
"Who do you think you are? You actually taught me a lesson?" The boy who was beaten took the wooden stick from the boy behind him and smashed it towards the middle-aged man.
"Bang!" Dazhuang stepped in front of the middle-aged man and punched twice; one punch broke the stick, and the other punch hit the boy's chest, knocking him three feet away.
"Wow!" The boy fell on his back and wiped his mouth with his right hand. When he saw that it was covered with blood, he immediately shouted: "Rebellion! If you rebelled, come to me and beat them to death."
"Stop it!" Yin Ying, who had been hiding in the bank to spy secretly, walked out at the right time, stepped forward and pushed aside the boys who were surrounding her in a circle, and made a move towards the middle-aged man.
Yiyi said: "My nephew has met my second uncle. I didn't expect that after several years of seeing him, my second uncle's demeanor is as good as ever!"
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man stared blankly at the noble-looking Mr. Huang Shan. He was a little surprised for a moment, wondering when he had such a nephew.
"Second uncle is such a noble man who forgets things so much." Mr. Huang Shan started to act coquettishly towards the middle-aged man: "Second uncle often took Ying to the market to buy sweets when I was a child. Have you forgotten?"
"So who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Huangshan and slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized: "Hahaha! Look at my memory, I am really a girl..."
"Ying has already brewed your favorite Qiu Luoyan for my second uncle." Mr. Huangshan cut off the middle-aged man's words and bent down to make a gesture of invitation: "Please ask my second uncle to speak in the inner hall."
Ye Hu, Tong Bo, and Liu Ningshi entered the guest room where Miss Misu lived one after another. Shopkeeper Qian's body was lying straight on the ground, but there was no trace of blood. A widower was carrying a boxwood box on his back. A silver needle was being pierced into his flesh.
"Who are you?" A yamen servant pointed at Liu Ningshi and his group and shouted, "No idlers are allowed to enter at will!"
"When did Ning Shi become an idler?" Liu Ningshi saw Qin An in a green official robe from a distance standing restlessly behind Zuo Zuo, and deliberately shouted at the top of his voice.
"Who is it? You are making such a fuss here?" You must know that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was built by Xiao Qingtian, Emperor Taizu of Qi State. Emperors of Qi Dynasty would spend half a month every year to worship Buddha here. This has become a This year, Xiao Shiyu's Buddhist worship period was approaching, and a murder occurred in a pure land. How could he not be anxious?
"Master Qin, have you forgotten Ning Shi so quickly?" Liu Ningshi playfully hid behind Tong Bo, showing only a pretty face and sticking out her tongue at Qin An.
