Douluo: a deer

Chapter 90 House arrest
City Lord's Mansion.

Li Fu threw a teacup over the table.

"How dare he?! He... how dare he!"

With a clear sound, glass shards splashed and rolled to the feet of the gray-robed figure.

The gray-robed man remained silent, quietly watching Li Fu vent his anger.

When it was almost time, he spoke slowly, with a low voice without any ups and downs:

"Why don't you dare? Dayan's overthrow will happen sooner or later..."

"So fix this mess for me!"

Li Fu said angrily.

"The instigator is Zhang Xiao, and it has nothing to do with you."

"That's what he said?!" Li Fu grinned and slammed his palm on the table:

"You are no one in the court! The old prisoner can see it all!"

"The prisoner's eyes are blindfolded, unless he can count." The gray-robed man immediately snapped back.

After calming down for a moment, Li Fu held back his anger and said slowly:

"Since we are talking about cooperation, the most important thing is sincerity, not stabbing someone in the back."

"..."

The gray-robed man was indifferent, but finally nodded.

"If the mission can't go back, the news can't be brought back, and it's impossible for it to be exposed."

"Then why don't you do it!" Li Fu stared at him with scarlet pupils.

"It's not yet mature, and you can't do it in the city, otherwise the mirage will dissipate."

"You..." Li Fu was about to explode.

Why is this guy so annoying!

"Believe me, someone is going to take them to the woods, and that's a perfect time."

Li Fu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down slowly, obviously agreeing with his words.

Instead, he asked:
"Where are the people from the mission?"

"The inner room of the side mansion."

"Have they been out?"

"Hehe." The gray-robed man smiled, "I'm under house arrest."

"That's good." Li Fu let out a long breath.

"What is he doing it for?"

His eyes froze, and Li Fu's eyes fixed on the gray-robed man.

"You will know what you should know, and you will understand what you shouldn't know." The gray-robed man met Li Fu's eyes without any fear.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, as if covered with frost.

For a moment, Li Fu pondered:
"If I still want to know... Such a huge blood energy can only be used by martial artists. There are three third-rank martial artists in the court, and one second-rank martial artist. The answer lies between these few people..."

After a thorough analysis, Li Fu looked at the gray-robed man side-by-side.

Sure enough, he paused and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Let me tell you..."

"happy!"

Li Fu laughed out loud and listened attentively.

Guessed information is meaningless.

It is the favorite thing for smart people to do to win favors.

"It's not the second grade of the imperial court, I can only reveal so much." The gray robed man laughed.

Second grade!

Li Fu's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt a deep chill.

……

In a side room in the side mansion, Fang Jingchuan sighed foully.

"How many days?" he asked.

Surrounded by high-level missionaries, they formed a circle to discuss countermeasures.

There was also a middle-aged man with muscles like a horned dragon in the crowd. He rubbed the back of his head, but he couldn't get a word out of the conversation of the literati next to him.

"I'm afraid there are two people looking for it..." A man in a navy blue robe with cloud patterns sighed after looking at the sky outside.

In the past few days, he has been counting the alternation of the sun and the moon, so the time is not much different.

It has been more than two months since they left Beijing, and when they first arrived in Xiaomu City, they were put under house arrest without any progress in the case.

"How dare they!" An official glared angrily.

He who is usually aloof, how can he bear this anger.

Suddenly he thought of something, and looked at the crowd in horror: "Master Zhang disappeared, and the investigation mission was imprisoned... Could it be Xiaomu City! They want to plot..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone's expression changed.

"Let's rush out now! Let's see if they dare to stop!" An official was anxious, his body trembling a little.

At this time, Fang Jingchuan glanced at him sideways, and the man just lowered his head helplessly.

"Then... what to do then!"

No way, no way, they still have to stay here!
"My lord, what do you think?"

Everyone turned their heads to Fang Jingchuan.

Fang Jingchuan raised his head and glanced at the muscular man.

The middle-aged man looked solemn and shook his head.

"What?" Fang Jingchuan asked.

"There are three grades!"

The man said quietly.

"Hiss..." There was a burst of sobs from around, which only strengthened the thought just now.

"Even Cao Jinluo can't do anything?" Someone looked out of the window in despair.

The boundless darkness seemed to swallow people up, and the place they were in was like a cage.

"Just wait, we'll get out."

After knowing that the other party has a third rank, Fang Jingchuan was a little calmer at this time.

Although I haven't figured out the reason yet, they are at least safe now.

If he wanted to kill him, he would have killed them early. There are soul masters of at least the third rank, and none of them can escape.

Instead, he now wants to meditate on the purpose of these people.

The third grade is naturally not something that a city lord Xiaomu can control.

Just like the purpose of his investigation, there was always a doubt, where did Zhang Xiao go?
But no one could tell him the answer, and everyone was under house arrest, so there was no way to investigate.

Recalling the memories in his mind, Fang Jingchuan recalled all the things he had traveled all the way into the city. At noon, the market in Xiaomu City was very lively.

There seems to be nothing wrong, but why are they under house arrest, have they seen something they can't see?
Could it be...Fang Jingchuan's pupils contracted, apparently thinking of something!
(End of this chapter)