Guardian Chapter 180: Infighting
Wangxiang Station.
Too ordinary, the room with a dilapidated loom.
The paper flower fluttered, and two **** of paper that were expanding in the paper flower burst open.
Yue Shaohua and Fan Xiaoxi’s figures appeared in mid-air and fell to the ground.
噗……
Yue Shaohua spewed out a mouthful of blood, dyeing most of the loom red.
”What kind of existence have you provoked?” Yue Shaohua wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, complaining about the languid Fan Xiaoxi, and said:
”That arrow hurt my foundation. I need to retreat for a period of time. You first stay at Wangxiangtai. This property does not have the acquiescence of the nobles. Just relying on the identities of Zeng Shuyou and Chen Feng, I want to search. That is wishful thinking.”
Fan Xiaoxi has not yet awakened from the defeat. After a brief absence, she heard Yue Shaohua’s voice and responded blankly: “Thank you, auntie.”
Yue Shaohua looked at Fan Xiaoxi’s loss, opened her mouth, and finally turned into a sigh.
The paper leaves on the spot fluttered, Yue Shaohua disappeared, leaving Fan Xiaoxi alone, who was deeply self-blaming.
She couldn’t understand from start to finish, Chen Feng and Dali Temple were still investigating the outer periphery two days ago, how could they get to the core today.
In such a short time, the hidden contact point of the Zombie in Kyoto was able to be found, so Fan Xiaoxi had to suspect that a traitor had appeared within him.
Yes, there is definitely a traitor… In Fan Xiaoxi’s godless eyes, the fighting spirit is rekindled, but it gradually sinks… If the ambush fails and the ambush is a traitor factor, then from the result, Chen Feng’s bigger target was his aunt, how did he know the aunt’s existence?
It’s not impossible…Fan Xiaoxi speculated herself…Lin Zhonghou’s death and Kou Dou’s spontaneous combustion all showed that the paper maker was involved.
However, even if Chen Feng knew that the paper maker was involved and buried an urn in the urn, he would not predictably use that little boy who looked melancholy.
Who is that little boy?
The stunning arrow was an arrow that smashed Fan Xiaoxi’s psychological defense. Fan Xiaoxi felt that if the person facing the arrow was himself, it would be difficult for him to survive.
His strength is far superior to him, plus a sharp knife Liu, plus Chen Feng and the people of Zhen Hun Si, this scale is definitely not ambushing himself… Regarding this strength comparison, Fan Xiaoxi still knows it, because He has seen things far beyond his cognition in shooting the arrow of the sun since he was young.
Who is that little boy… Fan Xiaoxi’s heart is bitter… When he used Shadow Tribulation in the jungle of the Four Sacred Mountains, Chen Feng jumped out of his arms and claimed to be me, and bit him back. This time, he saw it again. Another small point.
Fan Xiaoxi’s cognition of Chen Feng went from ignoring it to thinking that he fully understood it to being confused. The time was so short that Fan Xiaoxi thought that Chen Feng could modify the rules at will.
Any person or things that appear next to him are full of weird weirdness, even he himself is weird and weird.
Chen Feng’s growth rate is too terrifying…Fan Xiaoxi’s weak thoughts arose for the first time…Even if she could see through Chen Feng’s cultivation level, this is the most intuitive source of her horror thoughts-the dense forest of the Four Sacred Mountains In comparison, Chen Feng, who had a cultivation base of less than 700 years and less than 800 years, had a cultivation base of 900 years in less than half a month.
If the original decision was not to chase, but to draw in… Fan Xiaoxi sighed for no reason, and secretly said: It’s too late, I have offended him so much. The Man of Destiny deserves to be the one to whom Destiny belongs. If you don’t believe that there is luck and blessings. no.
Fan Xiaoxi sighed heavily.
was awakened by another heavy sigh.
”I heard that the shadow killer hidden in Kyoto has destroyed the whole army.” The Eagle King did not know when he appeared behind Fan Xiaoxi.
His orange eyes jumped out of the flowing vertical pupils, and the feather-scale neck lines rippled like water waves. When he raised his head and cracked his mouth and laughed lightly, the fine jagged teeth made a slight noise.
Looking at the Gu Eagle King, who was in a good mood, obviously with a sarcastic look, Fan Xiaoxi glanced at the corner of her mouth, pulling out an arc of disdain, but her heart gradually became turbulent—when did her alertness become so low, Gu Diao When did the king appear? Could it be that Chen Feng’s poison still has an impact?
Fan Xiaoxi’s Xiu base was running quietly, but she found that it was not running smoothly, and she had no strength.
”Hey, if you didn’t act selfishly and killed the monster warrior in the sesame oil workshop, my warrior could lend you revenge.” The Eagle King looked at Fan Xiaoxi, looked at her silently, and did it. A bold move.
He squeezed Fan Xiaoxi’s chin, and said: “I guessed right, you were badly injured and you can’t get up.”
Facing the insulting action, Fan Xiaoxi smiled without anger, neither freed nor opposed, just staring at King Gu Condor with plain eyes.
Fan Xiaoxi understood that the King Gu wanted to retaliate against the Tanzhou Bureau and the Fragrant Oil Workshop. After learning that his strength had declined and Yue Shaohua was unable to retreat, the anger suppressed by the King Gu was completely released.
Instead of living with humiliation and humiliation, Fan Xiaoxi chose to die with dignity.
”So, are you trying to tear up the agreement between us?” Fan Xiaoxi’s plain eyes, disdainful tone, and rather death-than-yielding attitude greatly annoyed King Gu.
He gritted his teeth angrily, stared at Fan Xiaoxi’s eyes, and said, “No, it’s not an agreement between us, it’s an agreement between you and me. Without you, I believe the cooperation between the Yaozu and the Zombie will be smoother. .”
”Oh.” Fan Xiaoxi snorted and sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with King Gu Diao, and simply closed her eyes.
Fan Xiaoxi’s silent attitude says everything.
The Eagle King didn’t talk nonsense, and decided to give Fan Xiaoxi a decent way to die.
His palm was like a knife, and he slammed into Fan Xiaoxi’s heart.
”In the next life, remember not to fight against my monster race.” The Eagle King snorted, and Fan Xiaoxi, whose mouth overflowed with blood, whispered with a smile:
”To tell you a secret, I instructed my men to sell the information of the zombie in Liuyefang and Wangyue Tower to Tianji Pavilion. Zeng Shuyou bought this news for a big price, and I made a lot of money from it. A sum, thank you, sister Xiaoxi.”
Fan Xiaoxi, who had already closed her eyes and waited to die, opened her eyes abruptly, her golden pupils with bloodshot eyes, wishing to eat the Gu Condor King.
Looking at Fan Xiaoxi’s incompetent furious appearance, the Eagle King’s mood was extremely refreshing.
He put his palm in Fan Xiaoxi’s heart, slowly raised her in the air, walked to the window, and opened the window.
The carving king hung Fan Xiaoxi’s body out of the window, and he happily said: “I can’t let you die here, lest the paper-tie lady is suspicious.”
The Eagle King’s palm squeezed tightly in Fan Xiaoxi’s body, and the water that smashed his heart disturbed Fan Xiaoxi’s vitality.
Fan Xiaoxi spit out a black blood arrow violently, wiped King Gu Diao’s cheek, and penetrated the closet not far behind him.
The Carving King tilted his head, looking back at the wardrobe that melted and spreading corrosion spots with lingering fear, the eyes of the cat and the mouse turned into a cold chill.
”Want to pull my back when I am dying?” The Eagle King gritted his teeth and shook his whole body slightly. Fan Xiaoxi’s body with a hole in his chest, like duckweed, flew away from the Wangxiangtai, and flew into a broken kite.
The Eagle King licked the blood on his palm, gently covered the window, the water rippling all over his body, carefully cleaning the traces in the house, even the hard-to-restore wardrobe was made up by him.
……
”The servants of Prince An’s Mansion once sold Liuyefang and Wangyuelou’s information about the zombies to Tianji Pavilion?”
Chen Feng shook the information in his hand, and strange thoughts arose in his mind.
Essence Oil Workshop was originally the hiding place of the Yaozu in Kyoto.
Summarize from the huge life trajectory of the people who died in the explosion.
Chen Feng learned that the joint person of this group of monster races was Xiong Kun, the steward of Prince An’s Mansion.
Calculated based on the time point when Xiong Kun was arrested by Zeng Shuyou into the Dali Temple prison and the servants of the An Prince’s Mansion sold the zombie information to the Tianji Pavilion.
An important figure of the Yaozu must be hidden in the Prince An’s Mansion.
Chen Feng speculated that the act of betraying the zombie clan indicates that the opponent is not united.
Secondly, the demon clan’s awakening plan is based on the premise of eroding Dashun’s officialdom, such as officials like Lin Xiaomu who can cut the banner of the demon palace.
Combined with Xiong Kun and Xiangyoufang Yaozu’s connection and betrayal of the Zombie, the information was passed from Anwang Mansion to judge.
There is also information about the life of the Lord of the Carvings in the Four Sacred Mountains and whoring him.
Chen Feng understood that the King of Eagles, who was planning to do things in Kyoto, hid in King An’s Mansion.
An Wang will not also be the Kunpeng’s relic bred and grow up among human women, and then be sent to Zi Niang Niang to become a demon chess piece awakened by the seven love karma fire calamity…Chen Feng couldn’t help being shocked by his speculation… …Assuming this conjecture is true, what role does Queen An’s biological mother Wei play? Was Wei Xiang, Queen Wei’s own brother, involved? Are they part of the wake-up plan?
Chen Feng became more and more frightened as he thought about it. If King An, Empress Wei, and Wei Xiang are really monster pawns, then the situation in Kyoto is extremely frightening.
Chen Feng can even think of such a plot-An Wang’s line of collusion with the monster clan, the eighteen prisons behind the corpse-backers, the resurrection cliff behind the coroner, and the Naihe bridge behind the paperworker, preparing to stay in Yong On the day of Emperor Xing’s birthday, he was sent to the west with a light oil explosion, and then the officials in the link, together with the officials of Wei Empress and Wei Xiang’s line, were awakened to support King An’s succession…
An Wang’s line wants to seek rebellion…Chen Feng introduced some facts.
”You are worthy, too.” Chen Feng muttered softly, sneering at Wang An for a long time.
If anyone has reserved a place on the Yin-Yang album in Chen Feng’s mind, then there must be a place for King An.
About the story of King An.
The first time he appeared in the Yin-Yang album, after he tried Ji for his father, he dedicated the Rong Shi to Emperor Yongxing. Unwilling to be lonely, he cheated on him in the imperial palace, causing Concubine Rong to be pregnant with the dragon of the next generation, and then The follow-up led to the royal family. Concubine Rong’s cousin Fan Dali Iron Line beast ravaged the palace for revenge, and was split into two pieces by the sharp knife Liu Lianren with the child in his arms.
When King An knew about it, he secretly cried out that the woman and the child died well, and no one would know the scandal after death.
appeared on the Yin and Yang album several times in a row. Wang An is the biggest backstage of the Changsheng Gambling House. He is a direct participant and a vested interest in the sale of human teeth.
The younger sister of the Yang family, who was only about five years old, was tortured to death by him.
Such things that are inferior to beasts, want to claim the emperor?
Ask you if Grandpa Yin and Yang can agree or not.
It seems that Lin Zhonghou’s death was mostly due to the knowledge of King An’s rebellion, which led to his extinction.
The so-called corruption of building materials is just superficial.
Paper man homicide, spontaneous combustion of paper man, xiangyoufang bombing, and zombie ambush, all of them can be combined into An Wang’s conspiracy case.
The amount is not right, the light oil that disappears in the sesame oil workshop is an important part of it.
Check out the whereabouts of light oil, and you can know An Wang’s plan.
Chen Feng wrote a note, instructing Tianjige to focus on monitoring the Prince An’s Mansion and tracing the whereabouts of Qingyou.
Chen Feng believes that the question of the whereabouts of light oil is only a matter of time-the summary information on the life trajectories of the people who died in the sesame oil workshop was previously focused on the zombie. Since Fan Xiaoxi’s matter has been temporarily resolved, it is filtered out from the massive information There is no problem with the whereabouts of “sesame oil”.
After all, this kind of information already exists in the massive amount of information, but it’s just too late to summarize it.
It seems that it is necessary for Tianji Pavilion to sell to Zeng Shuyou’s information, which concealed the fact that King An wanted to rebel…Chen Feng’s official status is not suitable for this matter. Zeng Shuyou, who is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, is the best Beautiful candidates, not to mention that he has arrested He Yingquan, a member of the engineering department, Huang Dabiao, the guardian of the city gate, and Xiong Kun, a steward of An Wangfu. Whether he wants it or not, Zeng Shuyou has been involved in this whirlpool.
What Chen Feng has to do is to keep Tianji Pavilion selling information to him, so as to provide him with “God’s perspective.”
This feeling of selling information hidden behind the scenes, Chen Feng thinks is the setting that best suits his personal settings-the convenience of the Yin and Yang book of prostitution is so suitable, why he didn’t expect it before.
Chen Feng attributed this to Fan Xiaoxi’s stimulation. If it weren’t for her always thinking about putting herself to death, there would be no Tianji Pavilion’s rapid growth.
The explosion of the sesame oil workshop was the source of intelligence and information in Kyoto for months and even years.
Shadow Killer Zheji Xiaoyuan, was branded by Xiaosan Meihua into a slave and became a dark guard.
Tianji Pavilion’s sources of resources, both openly and secretly, have nothing to do with Fan Xiaoxi.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly stopped hating Fan Xiaoxi—such a big feeding technique can be performed several times.
Good person, I don’t know whether it is alive or dead under the arrow of Xiao Sanggu shooting the sun… Chen Feng thought about it, and the corners of his mouth turned subconsciously.
”Pig, did someone knock on the door?”
The voice of Liuli came from a distance in the courtyard, and Chen Feng got up from the chair. Before the door was opened, he replied: “I’ll open, you rest.”
”You can choose not to open it.” Xiao Sang, who squatted on the jujube tree and looked back indifferently, said abruptly, and returned to the boring appearance of having nothing to do with him.
Chen Feng, “…”
What does Xiao Sang mean? It seems that he knows who is outside the door. With his calm personality, someone who can be said to him like this is definitely not pleased in his heart, who is it?
Many names appeared in Chen Feng’s heart and were self-denying. Chen Feng couldn’t think of anyone who was particularly unkind in Xiao Sang’s heart–anyway, in his heart, no one was pleased.
”Who, didn’t you eat? Knock on the door is like itching.” Chen Feng murmured, and opened the door with both hands. Before he could see clearly, a **** man threw himself over.
”What the hell.” Chen Feng reflexively stepped aside, and dodged sideways.
With a muffled sound, the visitor buried his head and fell a dog to eat shit, lying on the ground motionless.
This person is a bit familiar looking at the **** back…Chen Feng hissed, and was about to turn it over.
Liu Li called out before him: “What do you want to do, save people.”
She said that, but the man has already squatted down and turned the blood man on the ground over.
”Fan Xiaoxi?” Chen Feng opened his mouth wide, with a face full of confusion, and looked back at Xiao Sang, “Did you know it was her?”
“Yeah.” Xiao Sang didn’t look at it, and he snorted in response.
”You smashed her heart with an arrow?”
”No.”
”Who did that?”
”It’s my shit.”
”Aren’t you Fusang Lingyun, is there something you don’t know?”
”It’s about your ass.”
Chen Feng, “…”
He looked at Fan Xiaoxi, whose heart was like a gossamer, and his heart was pounded into blood, and silently summoned the Linglong scale-very good, and sent to the door, the ultimate feeding technique, asked her to go to the Yin and Yang book for a walk. I have been a prostitute throughout my life, and everything is clear.