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Chapter 508 Framed Master Kisaragi 3
Chapter 505 Framed Master Kisaragi 3
"Master Huang, aren't you in retreat? Why come to me when you have time?"

Yan Song looked at Huang Shang who was brought to him by Feng Zhuoyu strangely, and asked puzzledly.

But there was a bad premonition rising in his heart: did something happen to Tang Ruyue?
"Yan Song, I have something to ask you. Excuse me, where were you from last night to this morning?"

Yan Song was surprised: "I have been in the cave, Zhuoyu knows."

Huang Shang looked at Feng Zhuoyu, but Feng Zhuoyu shook his head: "Old Yan, I went to see my grandfather last night, he is not in the cave."

"Uh, did you go to see your grandpa? Why didn't I know? It seems that I'm still old." Yan Song sighed.

"So, no one can prove you yesterday, you have been in the cave?" Huang Shang asked.

Yan Song sighed: "If Feng Zhuoyu can't prove it for me, then I can't prove it. However, since I found my apprentice, I have been living in the back mountain, and I don't go out to socialize with people, and I don't need to Prove it."

Huang Shang, who doesn't like long-winded words, took out his fan: "Old Yan, is this fan yours?"

Yan Song felt strange: "Let me see, why did my fan appear in your hand?"

Huang Shang sighed: "Last night, Feng Song, the master in front of the Hall of Medicine, was abolished in martial arts, severely injured, his meridians were cut off, and he is still in a coma."

Yan Song listened, his face became a little schadenfreude: "Really? Isn't that just like Jin Changxiu, the law of heaven is obvious."

However, he immediately became nervous again: "Who did it?" Could it be Tang Ruyue?

Huang Shang pointed to the fan in her hand: "This fan was found at the scene."

Yan Song opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time, pointing to his nose: "You suspect that I went to abolish Feng Song? What kind of skill is Feng Song? What kind of skill am I? How can a crippled person of the first rank abolish Feng Song of the seventh rank of innate martial arts, and be seriously injured, have his meridians broken, and be unconscious like Jin Changxiu?"

Huang Shang also felt that it was unreasonable to put Feng Song's matter on Yan Song's head, but, according to the suzerain's intention, it fell on him to find the murderer.

"You should go to the execution hall with me first."

Yan Song looked at her seriously: "You should know that I went to the Medicine Hall to guard the gate in order to find a successor, but I never found one. I used to like to carry this fan because I always felt restless. Fan Xin felt upset, but since I found Tang Ruyue as an apprentice, my heart has settled down. I also made arrangements for this fan, and I haven't brought it with me for a year.

You said, if I were really going to kill someone, would I deliberately take a fan that I haven't used for a year and throw it on the spot? "

Huang Shang sighed: "Old Yan, there are no clues at the scene, only your fan. Tell me, I won't take you to the torture hall to ask, who will I take? Please cooperate with our work, just go for a walk." .”

Yan Song sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go with you as soon as I tell Feng Zhuoyu."

He didn't go out either, he just sat there and called out, "Feng Zhuo Yu."

Feng Zhuoyu came over: "Elder, what do you want?"

Yan Song looked at Feng Zhuoyu and didn't speak, until Feng Zhuoyu was at a loss, and then said: "Feng Zhuoyu, have you been with me for four years?"

"Yes, elder." Feng Zhuoyu didn't know why Yan Song asked.

(End of this chapter)