Chapter 92
The assassin is very familiar with the terrain of the villa, where there are organs and where there are hidden guards, he knows everything.

He came to the big prison with ease. The inside of the prison was extremely stinky and extremely dark. Occasionally, a few squeaky little things crawled over, and the mottled walls were covered with moss.

Several jailers were leaning on the dilapidated table, drowsy, with torture tools such as leather whips for torture prisoners in their hands.

A guard came in from the door. When he entered the door, he looked around for a while, hesitated for a while, and then walked in.

The drowsy jailer only raised his eyes to look at him, then turned his head away again.

"Go and see if the prisoner locked inside is dead. The owner of the villa has confessed that this person's crime is very important, so don't be sloppy."

The guard standing at the door just nodded silently, and then walked in gently. When he got to the side of the two jailers, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out, silver light flashed, and warm blood spurted out. Coming out, two heavy bodies crashed to the ground.

This person was extremely cruel, and he didn't give the other party any chance to call for help. Looking at the body lying on the ground, the guard smiled faintly, showing disdain on his face.

"Famous Sword Villa is nothing more than that."

As soon as he stepped forward, he walked to the innermost prison. As long as that person is dealt with, he can sit back and relax.

In the innermost cell, the tortured prisoner was tied to a wooden stake. Yin Hong's blood slowly dripped down the corner of his clothes. The exposed skin was covered with criss-cross bruises.

The iron lock of the cell door was unlocked, and the tightly closed cell door was slowly opened. On the messy ground paved with straw, a pair of black cloth boots appeared.

There was a vicious smile on the corner of Liu Chenfei's mouth, he glanced at the man tied to the stake, and pointed the long sword in his hand at the man's chest.

"But don't blame brother for being cruel. If you want to blame, you can only blame your own bad luck. If you don't die, we won't survive."

The long sword stretched out impressively, stabbing straight at the person tied to the wooden stake, but in the next second, a mellow inner force actually bounced the point of the sword away.

Liu Chenfei was taken aback, the opponent didn't even move his hand, but was able to flick his sword away, how terrifying is that martial art?
The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand. Turning his head numbly, he saw Feng Wuxie, Du Chun and others standing outside the cell.

"Wu Xie, how well did you catch this turtle?" Du Chun smiled, with a sly look on his face, very proud of the turtle delivered to his door.

Being humiliated by Du Chun, Liu Chenfei immediately became angry in his heart: "Are you kidding me?"

"It's not that we're playing tricks on you, it's that you're too stupid. It's just a small temptation, and you showed your flaws. I thought you shouldn't be so stupid because of your city, but you let us down." Feng Wuxie With a light word, there was a faint smile on his face, but the cold contempt in his eyes deeply hurt Liu Chenfei's heart.

That is the greatest mockery of the weak.

But soon, Liu Chenfei calmed down, with a confident smile on his face again: "So what? I didn't kill anyone, and you have no right to imprison me. If you forcefully detain me, Xiaoyaomen will definitely not let it go .”

"Oh? Really? If your head knows that you are in collusion with outsiders, so what should you do if you kill your fellow sect? If you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, what should you do? Do you think you will still be able to sit firmly as a senior brother by then? Delusion Be the boss?"

Feng Wuxie's series of questions hit Liu Chenfei's head and face, his face gradually turned pale, and then from pale to dead gray, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he murmured: "No, you, you How do you know?"

Feng Wuxie sneered: "If you want to be unknown, you have to do nothing."

"Then you have to find evidence, or I won't accept it."

"It's not easy to get evidence, come here and bring it up." This Liu Chenfei simply didn't cry when he saw the coffin, and even in such a situation, he even wanted to bite back.

Fortunately, Feng Wuxie has made a perfect plan, and he has been waiting for him to drill in for a long time.

Du Chun clapped his hands, and two jailers walked over with a beautifully dressed woman who was over fifty years old and still had a charm.

It's just that no matter how thick the powder is on her face, she can't conceal her age. This woman is Sister Li from Yunxiangyuan.

Being taken to such a horrible place at night, Sister Li was so frightened that she trembled all over. She wanted to cry and arouse sympathy, but she didn't expect that the tears blurred her makeup, and the tear streaks washed out her face. Way to go.

It's like a female ghost.

The Azure Dragon Envoy who was following her had an ashen complexion. The woman cried all the way, which upset him very much, so he yelled: "If you howl again, I'll cut you alive."

This threatening sound was so powerful that Sister Li stopped her mouth immediately, and even swallowed the elongated ending of the second half of it alive.

The Azure Dragon Envoy pushed her forward two more steps, stared at a pair of bull's eyes, pointed at Liu Chenfei and asked, "Do you recognize this person?"

Sister Li raised her head tremblingly, glanced at the people in the prison, and shook her head: "I don't know."

Liu Chenfei originally had his heart hanging in his throat, but now seeing that Sister Li didn't recognize him, he felt relieved.

"Find a prostitute to identify, thanks to which you can figure it out, hmph."

Feng Wuxie frowned, looked at Du Chun, and asked silently, what's going on?

Du Chun rubbed his chin with his hand, suddenly realized, snapped his fingers and walked towards Liu Chenfei, and stretched out his hand to restrain his acupuncture point, making him unable to move.

"What are you doing? You can't mess with the lynching? I'm the second senior brother of Xiaoyaomen, I..."

Crack, a human skin mask was stuck on Liu Chenfei's face.

Du Chun shopped on the left, tapped to the left, and after a lot of busy work, he took two steps back and said to Sister Li, "Come on, old sister, come and recognize me again."

The sound of "old sister" almost made everyone fail.

Nan Gongyue's face visibly twitched twice, and she clenched her hands into fists and coughed twice. Feng Wuxie didn't speak, but when she looked at Sister Li, there was a trace of sympathy in her eyes.

The powder on Sister Li's face fell down, her smile was as engraved on it, thinking of her, a flower in Yunxiangyuan, how famous she was in Ziyun City when she was young, but now she has fallen like this.

But in front of these uncles, she had no right to be angry at all, so she stretched her neck and looked into the prison.

After looking carefully, pointing at the orchid flower and pointing at Liu Chenfei who has changed his face, he said: "I know this master, I know him."

"Oh? Then what did this man tell you that day? Do you remember?" Du Chun had a deep smile on his face, and the warning in his eyes was obvious, making Sister Li shudder.

He nodded hurriedly: "Remember, remember, this master asked a young man who came to our Yunxiang courtyard and was beaten for free, and then gave me a piece of silver."

Sister Li is a smart person, she can't afford to offend any of these people, and she has wiped out everything she knows.

Du Chun nodded in satisfaction, and waved her to step aside.

"Liu Chenfei, what else do you have to say now?"

Although the matter was exposed, Liu Chenfei just gritted his teeth and refused to admit it. In his subconscious mind, as long as he didn't tell the people behind the scenes, Mingjian Villa would not dare to do anything to him.

"I advise you to let me go, you can't afford to offend the forces behind me." Liu Chenfei smiled sinisterly, and looked around at the people around.

He didn't believe that Mingjian Villa could stand against the imperial court?

Feng Wuxie slowly approached the cell, stopped in front of Liu Chenfei, and showed him an unfathomable smile.

Before Liu Chenfei could recall it, he reached out and snatched a sword from a guard, stabbed it backhand, and inserted it into Liu Chenfei's shoulder.

Liu Chenfei screamed in pain, Feng Wuxie tugged with his little hand, and pulled out the long sword with warm blood, before his voice fell, another sword pierced into his other shoulder.

Two swords in a row, so fast that people can't react in time.

With Feng Wuxie's flat expression, it was as if he had drawn a pen on Liu Chenfei's body twice.

Liu Chenfei was stabbed twice in a row, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak, he could only stare blankly at the blood on his body continuously flowing out from the two blood holes.

But Feng Wuxie didn't intend to stop at all, and even wanted to stab the third sword, Du Chun hurriedly dodged and clamped the blade with two fingers.

He said very sincerely: "Enough."

"Really enough?" Feng Wuxie looked at Liu Chenfei through Du Chun's body, and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Squeeze out two words between teeth: "Really."

Feng Wuxie nodded in satisfaction: "Now, you can talk."

The sword in his hand hung down unconsciously, but inadvertently stopped between Liu Chenfei's legs, the blood on the tip of the sword dripped on the ground, and Liu Chenfei's face paled a little unconsciously in shock.

Everyone stood outside the cell door, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and were stunned by Feng Wuxie's resolute methods.

Sure enough, direct enough and domineering enough.

Liu Chenfei closed his eyes, and told all about Zuo Dinghan, the mastermind behind the scenes, and the inner ghost hiding in the villa.

Zuo Dinghan bought Liu Chenfei, promised a lot of money, and promised that as long as Duguyuan died, he would be the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen. Liu Chenfei had long disliked Duguyuan. I don't know who is sitting in the seat.He also took advantage of Duguyuan's injury to frame Feng Wuxie as the blame, in order to let Feng Wuxie die at Xiaoyaomen's hands, not only to get rid of her, but also to make Xiaoyaomen have a rift with Mingjian Villa.

This strategy is a double-edged sword, Zuo Dinghan can not only get rid of the famous sword villa, but also reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Not only that, but also the last time Feng Wuxie and the others fell into the water and were attacked, it was Liu Chenfei who sent the news to Zuo Dinghan, and the Azure Dragon Envoy almost lost his life.

When Du Chun heard this, he couldn't help being a little puzzled: "That arrow is clearly not a palace thing, who does this old fox want to blame?"

Liu Chenfei replied in a low voice: "Tang Sect is famous for hidden weapons. Zuo Dinghan wanted to cooperate with Tang Sect many times, but was rejected. He held a grudge, so he made a plan to kill Qinglong Envoy and let Mingjian Villa find out. On Tangmen's head..."

(End of this chapter)

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