Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 528
"Hey, enough is enough."

Jiang Han walked over and said.

The woman in front of her seemed to be a woman of the Mink tribe. She wrapped her tail around her shoulders, looking graceful and luxurious, like a noble lady.

The Mink woman glanced at Jiang Han and scolded, "Where did you come from such a vulgar martial artist?"

At this time, a young man beside the Mink woman whispered, "This person is Wuming, one of the sixteen strong, and he is very powerful."

As soon as this remark came out, the woman's face suddenly changed, and she glared at Shu Wen: "I don't know where you got the confidence, it turns out that you are a master, and you still call yourself a saint, I see you...you are just a Selling, do you want to exchange your body for the family's Gouquan?"

"Diao Qianqian, you're going too far!" Shu Wen couldn't bear the grievance in her heart any longer, and she said, "I don't, Wuming is my...friend!"

Snapped!
Jiang Han's slap landed on Diao Qianqian's body, and the sound also attracted many passers-by around.

Diao Qianqian covered her mouth, and suddenly found blood dripping down, her face suddenly changed: "This is, this is blood?!"

"I only used one-thousandth of my strength, but if you are more aggressive, I will really be rude to you." Jiang Han said.

Diao Qianqian had tears in her eyes and clenched her teeth: "My uncle will take care of you!"

As she said that, Diao Qianqian ran away, and the servants quickly chased after her.

Jiang Han said, "His uncle?"

"Well, Diao Dechang, one of the six people who advanced this time is the master of the honey badger clan."

Honey Badgers?Jiang Han immediately had the impression that he is a man who is very durable in battle, a white-haired, flat-headed brother, very stocky.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Shu Wen said hastily.

Jiang Han waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I'm from Jianghu, and it's a talent to provoke right and wrong. Wherever I go, right and wrong can follow me."

Shu Wen was amused by Jiang Han's words, she wiped her tears and said: "The newspaper is no longer sold, you seem to be very interested in our newspaper office, why don't you go to our newspaper office, the information over there is more complete."

"Are there any scraps from the past six months?" Jiang Han asked.

Shu Wen thought for a while: "There should be a warehouse, but after my father passed away, the warehouse has never been opened again."

"Okay!" Jiang Han made a gesture of invitation, "Miss, please get in the car."

"Hate!" Shu Wen laughed.

When I came to the newspaper office, there was no word "broken", and I opened the door of the warehouse. The dusty debris was accompanied by dust, and Jiang Han couldn't open his eyes due to choking.

At this time, Shu Wen came over with an oil lamp, but was stopped by Jiang Han: "Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Shu Wen was puzzled.

Jiang Han slapped it, and the dust in the warehouse cleared away. He said: "The dust will explode, and the power is not small."

Shu Wen asked why, and Jiang Han explained to Shu Wen that dust explosions were mostly accompanied by aluminum powder, zinc powder, wheat flour, sugar, wood chips, etc., which also gave Shu Wen a lot of knowledge.

The air inside was much clearer. Under the lighting of the oil lamp, Jiang Han saw that there were wooden shelves on both sides, and there were many books inside.

Jiang Han took a book and shook it, wiped off the dust on the surface and said: "The first draft version of Spring Boudoir Opera? No, you also have this book? The first edition printed by Xiaoxiaosheng, this thing But it's out of print. You can get at least 100 taels of silver on the black market!" "100 taels? Isn't this a small yellow book..." Shu Wen's face turned red.

"You have underestimated this. Books are also valuable for collection. There are probably many such treasure books here. Your father should be a book lover. It is a pity that so many books are dusty here. Fortunately, these days are dry. In rainy weather, once it gets moldy, the value of the book will be gone," Jiang Han said.

Shu Wen immediately beckoned the servant girl to summon a few buddies who were still in use to come over and start moving the books.

And Jiang Han found a desk, and after asking, he found out that it was Shu Wen's father's office work, and there were many manuscripts on it.

After my father died, this desk was never touched again.

Jiang Han looked around, and suddenly found a wastebasket made of rattan with some things in it.

He picked up a wad of paper and looked at it. It was just a doggerel.

After searching for a while, Jiang Han found a letter.

"Guo Xing Ye?" Jiang Han knew that Guo Xing Ye belonged to the royal family. If so, this letter was sent from the capital?
He opened it again, and was shocked to find that it was an invitation card.

"This seems to be an invitation card from my father to go to an appointment. At that time, my father was worried and seemed to have something on his mind. When I asked him, he didn't say anything, and went directly to Master Zhizhou." Shu Wen recalled .

Jiang Han said: "Shu Wen, believe it or not, based on the information I have so far, your father's death is probably related to the struggle for succession."

Since she is the daughter of the newspaper president, Jiang Han also said it bluntly.

These words also made Shu Wen take a few steps back in shock: "Brother Wuming, you... You can't say this. If people in the court find out, wouldn't there be big troubles?"

"I've been looking into one thing recently, let me tell you this..." Jiang Han told the clues he had so far, and the more Shu Wen listened, the more excited he became.

She snapped her fingers: "After my father and Master Zhizhou went to the capital and came back, they died suddenly within a few days of each other, and my father became the criminal who murdered Zhizhou. The person who blamed this is probably..."

"Well, it's very possible, and this time the referee of the alliance is Long Kui, and this Long Kui is the brother of the eldest prince. If you say this, there are more doubts..." Jiang Han explained.

"We have to go to Zhizhou's house, maybe Mrs. Zhizhou knows something!" Shu Wen's beautiful eyes widened.

Jiang Han was stunned: "Do you know Mrs. Zhizhou?"

"I know each other, and...and I have a marriage contract with Master Zhizhou's son." Shu Wen bit his lips, "But after my father's accident, we never had any contact with each other again."

Jiang Han secretly thought, it turned out to be a marriage.

But this Shu Wen is a good girl who is generous and generous, and generally speaking, she is worthy of Zhizhou's son.

But it's not appropriate to let someone who has a marriage contract go to his fiancé's house, as if she, Shu Wen, just can't get married.

"Want to go?" Jiang Han asked again.

Shu Wen clenched his fists: "If it's for the truth about my father, what's the problem? I have a good relationship with Mrs. Zhizhou. We used to go to the theater together. With me leading the way, she should tell us some details!"

Jiang Han was overjoyed: "Then there is Miss Lao Shuwen."

"You can just call me Shu Wen, you don't have to be so polite." Shu Wen blushed pretty.

(End of this chapter)