I have many teachers

Chapter 242 Liang Jinggen's Tragedy (22)

Wang Anfeng didn't know what the man in front of him was thinking, originally he only thought that this man was an ordinary thief, but when the misty smoke came in, he realized something was wrong.

What thief would use such a powerful smoke fan?
It was enough to cause Hunyuan Gong to have a considerable reaction.

Feeling suspicious at the moment, the blade of the short knife in the palm of his hand lightly touched Liang Jinggen's throat, and asked:
"What are you here for?"

Liang Jinggen had already been scared out of his wits, just because the knife edge was dangling in front of him, so he didn't dare to speak loudly and lowered his voice.

Now he told Wang Anfeng clearly about his identity, how he passed through the Fire Refining Gate, saw the notice, and why he came here. The latter's face did not change, but he believed [-]% in his heart, and stuck the dagger upside down on the ground with his backhand.

The blade was only a few inches away from Liang Jinggen's body, and it made a low noise, and the latter's heart trembled, almost thinking that the young man in front of him was planning to take his life. .

Wang Anfeng stood up and smiled at Liang Jinggen, which made the latter's heart tremble.

Then, he turned and walked towards the door.

Liang Jinggen heaved a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed. He knew in his heart that the librarian in front of him probably didn't intend to take his life. At this moment, he was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, which was extremely sticky and uncomfortable. , shaking slightly, but suddenly found that there was no sound coming from the ear.

Surprised in my heart, I looked up and found that the so-called mediocre book collector in front of me had not made the slightest sound every time he stepped down. I don't know what technique he used. The speed was not slow, but he didn't even hem his clothes. Lifting up, the lightness kung fu shown is just like a ghost, which is rare in his life.

Liang Jinggen opened his mouth, looked at the unburned short incense over there, and suddenly despaired.

Light skill is mediocre?

Your master is mediocre...

How did he feel that the 5 taels of silver could be obtained?
Could it be that I was blinded by lard...

Let's fight, you can't beat others.

If you play yin, you can't play with others.

Even the lightness of life that he thinks he can save his life is no match for others.

Liang Jinggen was exhausted and sat on the ground blankly. At this time, he seemed to have returned to his youth and planned to sneak out to face his master, full of powerlessness and despair of being hammered from all directions.

He won't, others will.

He knows it by himself, and others can play it more smoothly.

How to fight this?
What the fuck!

Even if the gods come, they don't have to fight.

Right at this moment, a very familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, Liang Jinggen shuddered, raised his eyes to look, passed through the small door of the inner room, and saw the dim wooden house, Wang Anfeng leaned against the door, and said in that familiar voice again:

"Come in."

"already solved."

Liang Jinggen's pupils widened.

This voice was his own voice!

Feeling anxious, he immediately understood Wang Anfeng's plan. Although his hands and feet were not clean, he had known that fat man for a long time, and he wanted to shout at the top of his voice.

There is no light in this room, and Liang Jinggen's pupil technique allows him to see things in the dark. At this time, in his unique field of vision, which is biased towards blue and purple, the blue-shirted boy stands like a bamboo, his eyes are like two sharp swords drawn out. Sharp and sharp, hard to look straight at.

The expression on his face was quite peaceful, but just because of the peace, Liang Jinggen felt his heart tremble even more. The short knife inserted upside down beside his thigh seemed to whistle, as if a cold chill had penetrated the fabric of his clothes and went straight to the bottom of his heart. After leaving, Liang Jinggen shuddered, lowered his head stiffly, and was unable to speak.

But at this moment, the fat man outside had already believed what the 'companion' said, put the Emei water thorn in his waist, stretched out his hand, and carefully pushed it against the door.

At this time, the black clouds that covered the moon in the sky were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight was shining brightly. In the sight of the fat man, the door of the wooden house opened from the inside amidst the creaking sound, revealing a clean face. Holding a smile, said:

"welcome."

The fat man froze, his heart almost stopped, he let out a strange cry, he turned around and fled, just a few steps away, Wang Anfeng's right hand brushed across his waist, several silver needles shot out, and he fell into the defenseless, facing On his fat man's back, he stepped up, grabbed the fat man's collar with one hand, and dragged him towards the inside of the wooden house, only intending to interrogate him again to prevent being cheated.

The fat man's face was full of despair, because his body was fat, even though the acupoints were tapped, it couldn't exert the maximum effect, and his hands could still move.

Therefore, he bent his hands and instinctively buckled them on the ground, trying to stop himself from being pulled in, but it didn't work at all, leaving only ten hopeless and powerless stretch marks on the ground, and then Wang Anfeng exerted a little force, as if It was thrown into the house like a fat pig in Daliang Village.

The cabin slowly closed.

The moonlight gradually converged on the two frightened and desperate faces, and then disappeared.

Squeak softly.

The wooden door closed.

The wind blows the fallen leaves, and the late autumn under the moonlight still looks peaceful.

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The second day, the Ministry of Punishment.

Yan Ling rubbed his eyebrows.

The marks of dark circles on his eye sockets became more and more obvious. He didn't know how many days he hadn't had a good rest. Looking at Wang Anfeng and the two fighters who were fat and thin at his feet, he sighed and said:
"What happened again?"

Wang Anfeng succinctly recounted what happened last night, and said again:
"Brother Yan, burglary at night is enough to be punished in our Great Qin?"

Yan Ling looked at the two thieves, thought for a while, shook his head and said:
"Not burglary."

Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback, while Liang Jinggen's eyes were flooded, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said repeatedly:
"Yes, yes, the lord is right."

Just at this time, I saw the young catcher in vermilion costume rubbing his brows, and said lightly:

"The thief's words are not to be trusted. According to what you said, An Feng, before he was subdued by you, he was drugged first, and then drew his sharp blade."

"The possibility of killing people and taking money is not ruled out."

"And in my Daqin law, burglary and murder are among the six killings, which belong to 'murder by murder'."

"Murder refers to two or more people. If the matter has been revealed and the intention to kill is not false, even if the person is alone, he also seeks the law with the two. Generally, he will be beheaded. If he fails this time, he will also be sentenced to exile. To a place of bitter cold."

Liang Jinggen's expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened, he looked at the head catcher in front of him, and murmured:
"I, I didn't..."

Yan Ling glanced at him and said lightly:
"When handling a case, we believe in physical evidence even more."

"Don't worry, someone will go to the scene to investigate later."

"You already have a sharp knife in your body, and you also have a high-end drug. It would be too rash to say that you are just a burglar."

Fu looked to the left and right to capture the head again, and said:

"For those who suspect crimes, what should they do, do you know?"

The two head catchers on the left and right pulled out the rope from their waists and approached with grinning faces, casting a large shadow on Liang Jinggen's face.

"Understood, Boss Yan, check his resume. If he is innocent, he will be given a lighter sentence. If he has been involved in a similar case within five years, then he will be dealt with one more time."

The one on the right has a scar on his face, and his muscles tremble when he smiles. He doesn't seem like a good person, but he looks more like a murderous thief than these two thieves. He smiled and said:
"But looking at this brother's face, I guess within three years, he will have a criminal record, hahaha..."

"On the side of the dog's head, I haven't been full of human blood for a long time..."

Liang Jinggen's face turned pale.

He was a killer in the past, and the people he killed were not lacking in ordinary wealthy households, and he had no backing. How could there be no case on him, but he fled at the time and couldn't catch him, so he could only be hastily determined as a vendetta. If it is carefully investigated, there are many doubts , as long as he confirms that the wealthy family in the small town has nothing to do with the Jianghu, he will kill the people in vain.

And the time is exactly within five years.

Immediately flustered, he cried out aloud:
"Wait a minute, I'm from the Jianghu, how can your Daqin Chaotang take care of the affairs of the Jianghu people?"

Yan Ling put down his fingers rubbing the center of his brows, and said playfully:

"Daqin will not take the initiative to take care of the Jianghu affairs, nor will he intervene in the fight."

"But if all the truth comes to light, the evidence is conclusive and difficult to deal with. If you are willing to hand over the offender to me, Daqin, I, Daqin, will not refuse anyone who comes."

The fat man was driven into a hurry and shouted:
"You're trying to commit a crime. There's nothing wrong with it. Book collector, you actually colluded with the court, you running dog, you eagle dog, I'm sorry!"

Before Wang Anfeng could speak, Yan Ling frowned slightly, took a step forward, and said coldly:

"You have broken the law before, how dare you speak nonsense here!"

"If the net worth is clean, and there was no murder case in the past, why should we be frightened?!"

His words and demeanor were all awe-inspiring and majestic, the fat man's face turned pale for a moment, and he was speechless.

Liang Jinggen gritted his teeth and shouted:
"We are people in the rivers and lakes, and we have our own teachers and friends."

"You dare to judge us, do you know what will happen?!! You, and you, you, can you bear it?! If things get serious, can you Daqin bear it?!"

Jianghu and Daqin have had conflicts for a long time. Thinking of the consequences, all the captors hesitated for a while, but strictly ordered the right hand to hold the knife, and replied:

"I can bear it."

Liang Jinggen was slightly taken aback, with disbelief appearing on his face, Yan Ling looked at him, and said lightly:
"Even if it is the whole Jianghu, I, Daqin, can handle it."

"What's more, the ninth-rank bandits in the first district have violated the criminal laws of our Great Qin Dynasty and have already entered the Ministry of Criminal Justice. How dare you act recklessly here?!"

"Left and right, take it down."

"Understood, boss!
The two big-shouldered and ruthless hunters echoed in unison, and then stretched out their palms when the rest of the police were hesitating. The Japanese subordinates were as unable to resist as chickens, which shows the high level of their martial arts.

And such a person with strong martial arts and unruly temperament, he obeys strict orders and respects them very much.

Wang Anfeng was quite surprised for a moment. Now that the incident was over, after thinking about it, he realized that the focus of what the strict order had done just now was not at all about his case, but intended to use this incident to implicate the original murder case of the two of them. His behavior turned out to be taking the initiative to touch these old cases that ordinary headhunters do not want to touch.

With this in mind, Wang Anfeng raised his head to look at this friend, but saw that his back was straight, his face was dull when he was no longer in school, and his eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, upright and solemn, but he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart. I just feel that I have drifted away from this friend, and I can't see it clearly.

At this moment, Yan Ling glanced at him sideways, and said lightly:
"Family and country, no matter how big the rivers and lakes are, they are still under my Great Qin."

"An Feng..."

"Do you know?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback, seeing Yan Ling's serious expression, as if seeing him for the first time, it seemed that Wang Anfeng hadn't answered for a long time, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he raised his hand and patted Wang Anfeng's shoulder, and said seriously:

"So, An Feng, you can't be like these people in the future, do you understand?"

"Even if you become a master of martial arts, you can't break the law, otherwise the world will be in chaos."
"If you don't have any money, just ask me, uh, from Gambler Su, that guy is very rich, don't break the law, don't you know?"

"Hey, why are your clothes so thin?"

"Even if you are a warrior, you have to wear thick clothes, you know, otherwise..."

Looking at the young man in front of him who was wearing strong clothes and was fighting swords at the waist and hips, but was babbling like an old woman, and the topic was diverted from home, country and world to an unknown direction, Wang Anfeng felt more familiar with the truth, and couldn't help laughing out loud. road:
"Got it, I got it..."

"I really get it..."

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