Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 753
Hearing Mu Yun's "tricks and tricks", Zhu Fengyin couldn't help but laugh, and coughed helplessly: "Brother Mu, don't be joking, this will not only wrong Miss Shang, but also make it impossible to explain to Master, it must not work."

Mu Yun had just said it casually, but immediately laughed and said: "It seems that Brother Zhu is not drunk yet, his mind is still very clear, come on, let's continue, we will not return tonight if we are not drunk."

Zhu Fengyin couldn't evade it, so she had to risk her life to accompany the gentleman, and unknowingly drank a lot.

Everyone was in the same mood, chatting and talking during the meeting, the atmosphere was very harmonious, the meal lasted for nearly two hours, until the hour of Xuzheng, when the crescent moon hung high in the sky, it was a happy ending.

Qingyun wanted to pay the bill first, but he was already drunk and hazy, so the matter was naturally abandoned, and Han Feixin still took care of it.

Everyone left Yuweizhai together, and went down to the Qibao Tower floor by floor. There were still many guests here at night. Mu Yun kept observing carefully, but he never saw Xiaolei and the others. Presumably, he really missed them.

Qingyun seldom drank alcohol on weekdays, but today he drank too much to his heart's content, his head would inevitably become dizzy, his feet would be swaying, and Qingyun's age was still immature, which really made people feel uneasy.

Han Feixin pondered for a while, and cupped his fists towards Wei Tingshang as a salute: "Miss Wei invited you, these two young friends from the Wudang faction need escorts, but Han and his wife are sensitive, so as not to cause unnecessary conflicts, can you Can you spare a line, please?"

Wei Tingshang said bluntly: "Mr. Han, you are polite, you and my family are in the same spirit, and the little girl should serve you."

Han Feixin said in harmony: "Thank you so much. As for Young Master Zhu and Miss Shang, let us send them back as husband and wife."

The two sides have already decided on a plan, so they will be divided into two groups, and they will go to their respective places of stay.

Both Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu were drunk, Han Feixin and Yu Sanhua held each other, and took advantage of the situation to inquire without a trace.

It should be noted that both the husband and wife are well versed in the art of speech, coupled with "speech the truth after drinking", Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu consciously met their confidants, and almost talked about their life experiences.

Han Feixin and Yu Sanhua confirmed that Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu belonged to the same generation who robbed the rich and helped the poor, and they also had a fellowship with Shang Hongxiu, and became closer to each other. Especially for their previous righteous deeds, they couldn't help applauding and sincerely applauding them .

Seeing that Ruixia Garden was far away, Han Feixin finally made up his mind and said sincerely: "The two young friends have both ability and political integrity. My friend, if you are interested, please come and talk to me later, we welcome you at any time."

Yu Sanhua hooked Shang Hongxiu's arm, and said with a smile: "Han Lang's words are inappropriate. Could it be that he has no intention of joining, so he can't come to talk about it? What's more, Brother Zhu and Miss Shang are guarding the law, and they are in the Six Heroes. The future is boundless in the alliance, if we want to poach them, I am afraid it will be too difficult."

Han Feixin smiled slightly and said: "It's up to people, even if it's difficult, you have to speak up. This is Han's duty as the chief inspector. You two friends, don't blame me for being abrupt."

Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu looked awkward, but Shang Hongxiu coughed: "We are both very honored to be favored by Mr. Han and Sister Yu, but when it comes to joining, we have to think long-term. Please forgive me. "

Yu Sanhua smiled and said: "Look at what I said, Han Lang, you are too hasty. This is called being too impatient to eat hot tofu."

"Sister Shang, don't worry about it. I will often come to chat with us in the future. I have no other skills. Stealing from the rich and giving to the poor is my job. Let's exchange ideas and use them on corrupt officials and local tyrants and evil gentry. "

Shang Hongxiu's clear eyes sparkled, and she nodded with a smile, "Since Sister Yu said so, I will take it seriously. I just hope you don't think I go too often."

Yu Sanhua laughed and said: "This is too unreasonable. If I want to dislike it, I only dislike you for not coming frequently."

The two women looked at each other and smiled, and they had a deep friendship. At this moment, Zhu Fengyin said tentatively: "By the way, Mr. Han, I saw you bought gold foil paper earlier. Could it be that you are planning to burn the night and write a magnificent essay?" ?”

Han Feixin turned his face slightly, shook his head slowly and said: "No, Han bought the gold paper from Qinghezhai to write a sacrificial text."

Zhu Fengyin's heart trembled, and he said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I was being rude, I don't know who Mr. Han is going to write a sacrificial letter for?"

Han Feixin took a look at Yu Sanhua, who looked lonely, and sighed softly: "Tomorrow is the death day of my wife and mother, so I have to worship the east to comfort her spirit in heaven."

Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu suddenly had an epiphany, only to hear Shang Hongxiu say softly: "Sister Yu's mourning is changing, don't be too sad."

Yu Sanhua sorted out her thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, my mother died tragically back then, and I really couldn't let it go for a long time. Fortunately, the murderer has already subdued the law, and dust returns to ashes, dust returns to dust, and all grievances and grievances disappear. All is well, and I am content."

Shang Hongxiu felt sympathetic, frowned and said: "Sister Yu is too merciful. If it were me, even if the enemy has finished his doom, he would still be dug out of the grave, and the corpse would have to be whipped three hundred times. Destroyed bones."

Yu Sanhua shook her head slowly, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I also thought about it that day. After all, the murderer was really insane. My mother was still pregnant at the time, and the murderer actually took her as a hostage to intimidate my father." Submit."

"My late mother understood the righteousness and knew that if my late father was captured, he would die. So taking advantage of the momentary negligence of the guards, she jumped off the high platform and committed suicide. She fell into a ball with the unborn fetus. It was a horrific tragedy."

Shang Hongxiu's eyes were tearing when he heard it, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The murderer is really abominable. After death, he should go to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer all kinds of torture in the underworld! After doing such a conscienceless thing, at least ten lives Don't even think about cultivating a human body again, hmph... tell me, sister, who is the murderer?"

Seeing that Shang Hongxiu was filled with righteous indignation, Yu Sanhua said warmly while being grateful: "In short, death is the most important thing, so there is no need to worry about it. The murderer is alone, so there is no need to worry about when the injustice will be repaid. It doesn't matter if his identity is not mentioned."

Shang Hongxiu still couldn't let go, and said rather stubbornly: "Since the murderer is alone, why should Sister Yu hide his identity for him? I don't insist on spying on privacy, but I hate such villains deeply, so I have to curse several times."

Yu Sanhua hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed: "Forget it, Miss Shang is jealous, I really shouldn't let you worry about it, cough... I don't know if you still remember, I said that my late father was the original eighth The fourth village master of the Huangyu Martial Village."

Shang Hongxiu said without hesitation: "I remember that day, your father's name was taboo on Mo Xiaqing, and he was known as 'sweeping thousands of troops with pens'."

Yu Sanhua murmured: "That's right, if you are familiar with the story of Bahuang Yuwuzhai, Miss Shang doesn't need to ask any more questions. The enemy who killed my late father and late mother was none other than the spirit demon king of the Jingyu Sect—Wang Zangxuan. "

(End of this chapter)