Chapter 457 Raising Trouble in Liangjiabao ([-]) Hibiscus recognizes the murderer

The gate of Liangjiabao opened slowly, and a slender middle-aged man walked out first, followed by several people.

"The owner of the hall is here to visit the humble house. I don't know what you can do." The visitor said respectfully and saluted.

"Liang Xingsong, why is it you? Where is your family head?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.

"The patriarch is out." Liang Xingsong replied.

"Where are the other elders?"

"None of them."

"Where have you been?"

"I don't know about this," Liang Xingsong spread his hands together: "Although my Liangjia Town is not big, it has a radius of four to five hundred miles. Several elders roamed around the mountains and rivers, enjoying themselves. How do we juniors know that they have gone? where."

"Next?" Yang Zhen frowned, "I, Wushui County Museum, seem to have not removed you yet."

"My sister and sister deeply feel that I have failed the trust of the owner. After being suspended by the owner the day before yesterday, I have submitted my resignation to the county hall and decided to go home to study and think about my mistakes behind closed doors." Liang Xingsong explained.

Although he was still deeply afraid of Yang Zhen, but at the door of his house at this time, his tone of voice was much more confident and flamboyant than before.

"So that's how it is," Yang Zhen continued to ask without thinking too much about herself:

"So, now in Wubao, you are the one in charge?"

"It's also good for the housekeeper." Liang Xingsong pointed to an old man behind him.

When the old man saw his name mentioned, he quickly showed a flattering smile and saluted the young man.

This person's name is Liang Chongyi, whom Yang Zhen met last time. He has completed Qi training and is the housekeeper of the Liang family in this Wubao.

"Call out all your monks in Wubao, the owner of the museum has something to ask." Yang Zhen ordered.

Liang Xingsong's expression changed: "What does the curator mean?"

Yang Zhen had already thought about the reason on the way here, and immediately took out something from the spirit animal bag, which was a fluffy pink bird in the shape of a duckling.

"This is my pet," he said, pointing to the young red-bellied hawk: "There used to be a male and a female, but this is only the female. The male one got lost in the town today."

"If a monk has touched that male, he will definitely have the smell of this bird on his body. My pet can smell it immediately."

"The owner of the museum has no other intentions. You call everyone out and let my pet smell it."

Liang Xingsong looked around, as a person who grew up on the edge of the monster clan's territory, he had seen many monsters, but he had never seen this kind of red bird.

This actually made him believe [-]% of Yang Zhen's words.

"Okay!" He promised loudly, his face relaxed.

"However," he suddenly changed the subject: "The owner of the pavilion is a guest from afar, can you enter the castle for a while? I'll let all the clansmen come out."

After speaking, he stared at the boy intently.

"Then bother." Yang Zhen sneered in her heart, not afraid.

The gate of Liangjiabao was wide open.A few more people came out and lined up on both sides, and respectfully invited the owner of the hall to enter.

Yang Zhen was not in a hurry to leave. He glanced around and spotted a five-foot-tall hibiscus.

"Shua!" With a shovel in his hand, he aimed at the surrounding area of ​​the hibiscus, dug a big hole, and carried the hibiscus on his shoulder.

The Liang family was stunned.

"Master, what are you doing?" Liang Xingsong asked.

"My pet likes hibiscus." The boy carried the tree and strode towards the castle: "Let her stand on the tree later, she likes it better."

"Well, there is also this tree planted in the courtyard of the castle, why should the owner of the museum make such a fuss?"

"Hey, she's very picky, so she just fell in love with this tree." Yang Zhen laughed.

……

Inside Liangjiabao
More than 20 monks stood in two rows, looking at the young man in front of him with piercing eyes.

Beside the boy, a new hole was dug, the hibiscus tree was planted, and a pink bird dangled among the branches.

"Is everyone here?" Yang Zhen asked.

"Except for those who are in Fangshi, there are also those who are in various mines, and those who serve the elders on a trip. Everyone else is here." Liang Xingsong replied.

"Where's Liang Xingyun?"

"He went out with the elders."

"Why doesn't Liang Xingling come down?" Yang Zhen asked suddenly, pointing to a room in the distance.

Liang Xingsong was taken aback. The distance between that place was more than 130 zhang. How did Yang Zhen know?Could it be that his spiritual consciousness has surpassed the perfection of Qi training?
"Sister She feels ashamed to meet the owner, so..." He found an excuse.

"Let her come down." The boy said lightly.

"Yes." Liang Xingsong did not dare to disobey.

"Is there anyone else?" Yang Zhen continued to ask.

"This..." Liang Xingsong hesitated and said: "It should be, no more."

"What's going on there!" Yang Zhen pointed to another place, which was even more than 150 feet away.

Liang Xingsong was terrified, he didn't dare to hide anymore, he called six or seven people down.

At this time, the total number of people in the hospital has exceeded [-].

The Liang family has a total of 82 registered monks, almost [-]% of which are here.

Maybe there are one or two hiding in the distance, Yang Zhen doesn't care.

From Yiyi's search just now, it can be roughly confirmed that the patriarch and the three foundation elders are not in the castle.

This made him completely relieved.

But where did they go?A trace of doubt flashed in the boy's mind.

……

Under Yang Zhen's order, one Liang family monk after another walked up to Mu Jin, stood still for a moment, and then stepped aside.

The little chick looked at them curiously. From the day of birth, this was the first time she came to this world and the first time she saw so many humans.

A middle-aged man with a thin face and cold eyes came forward.

Yang Zhen narrowed her eyes slightly, it was him!
The words of grass and trees can't accurately describe a person's appearance, but if the person reappears and the two are compared, they can find out the target very well.

This hibiscus was the last tree the murderer saw before he entered Liangjiabao, so Yang Zhen would rather spend some effort to move it into the yard.

Now, the goal is finally set.

"Who are you?" Yang Zhen asked, pointing at the middle-aged man.

"Little man Liang Xinggu." The man said calmly.

At this moment, the cub who got the cue suddenly called "Qiu Qiu" twice.

Everyone was surprised.

"Liang Xinggu, where is my pet!" Yang Zhen shouted violently.

"I, I don't, I've never seen this kind of bird!" Liang Xinggu was startled and angry, and hurriedly knelt down:
"My lord, you can swear that I never took your pet!"

"It doesn't have to be you who took it away, maybe you ran into it by chance," Yang Zhen pretended to ponder and said, "Well, you come with me first, and I will check when I go back, and I will never wrong you indiscriminately."

"My lord!" Liang Xinggu argued, "I haven't been out of the house today, so how could I bump into your pet?"

"So, you ran into my pet in this castle?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.

"Liang Xingsong," he looked at the other party: "Either the owner of the museum searches the castle thoroughly, or I take this person away, what do you think?"

Liang Xingsong's brows were furrowed, his gaze gradually turned cold.

He is not a fool, he already has a guess as to why Yang Zhen came here.

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