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Chapter 189 What Meat? (third change)
The most important thing is that since the Killing Manor was able to avoid being discovered by the government and people in the Jianghu after moving to Beiyuan, there is even no clue about Yihua Palace.

It can be seen that its ability to hide its tracks is still extremely strong.

Zuo Yang and Gong Biruo can only use the stupid method to check Zhuangzi one by one. Even so, it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

Want to avoid missing out...

Zuo Yang thought for a while, and there seems to be only one way, that is: no matter which Zhuangzi you enter, you must find a way to meet the owner of the Zhuangzi, then Gong Biruo will be able to recognize the enemy at a glance, otherwise, if you miss it, you will have to check again.

This is undoubtedly a time-consuming physical activity.

Thinking about the distance, and thinking about the workload, Zuo Yang felt that if the task was completed, if he didn't give him something better than before, he would be a little sorry for the sweat he put in for it.

As for difficulty.

Zuo Yang felt that with a master NPC like Gong Biruo by his side, he was a little bit weak when dealing with other NPCs.

"Let's get started, first go to Fengxingzhuang, which is the closest to us."

Zuo Yang turned his head and said to Gong Biruo.

"Listen to your son."

Gong Biruo nodded respectfully.

……

Every villa in the game is guarded by a farmer.

It's just that most of the villas are just ordinary villas, and most of the people living in them are ordinary people. Relatively speaking, these villa guests are usually simple tenants. When they see outsiders coming, especially people from the martial arts , usually much more hospitable.

therefore.

The investigation work of the two of them went much more smoothly, which was a good start.

After about two hours, eleven villas have been checked.

This is one of the villas, ten of them have met the owner of Zhuangzi, he is definitely not the person Gong Biruo is looking for, even the only villa that has not been seen because the owner of the villa is out, there is no trace of Jianghu in it. At the same time, they found out through insinuations that the owner of the villa was sixty-two this year, and the wife of the owner was also very old, which obviously did not match the age of the person Gong Biruo was looking for.

However, Zuo Yang still marked the villa on the map, so that if nothing was found after all the investigations, he would conduct a second investigation later.

No. 12 villas, named "Yangshanzhuang".

Judging from the name, this is quite an ordinary Zhuangzi, but just after entering the boundary of Yangshanzhuang, Zuo Yang already sensed something slightly abnormal.

In the surrounding farmland, some very ordinary farmers can be seen working.

Seeing Zuo Yang and Gong Biruo passing by on horseback, they all raised their heads and looked over. It was nothing at all. As two outsiders, when they checked the Zhuangzi in front, they also encountered the same staring ceremony.

But the difference is.

When the farmers of Zhuangzi looked at them before, they were full of timidity and curiosity, like ordinary people who had never seen anything in the world.

But the farmers here look into their eyes.

But there was some unreasonable sympathy and gloating, as if what he was looking at were not two foreigners from the world, but prisoners who were being escorted to the execution ground.

"The people in Zhuangzi are unusual, so we need to pay more attention later."

Zuo Yang whispered to Gong Biruo beside him.

"Yes, young master, I'll arrest someone and come over to find out what's going on."

Gong Biruo nodded, and jumped off the horse while speaking, and landed next to a farmer not far away in an instant, and then jumped back with lightness kung fu while holding his collar.

"The heroine, spare your life! The heroine, spare your life!"

Being caught in this way, the farmer was immediately frightened, fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the farmers no longer dared to look at the two of them. They didn't even want their farm tools, so they turned around and ran away in a panic.

"My son has something to ask you, if you answer honestly, we will naturally not make things difficult for you."

Gong Biruo shouted coldly.

"Yes, yes, heroine, hero, if you have anything to say, just ask, as long as the little one knows, you will never dare to hide anything."

The farmer hastily kowtowed to Zuo Yang again.

"..."

Looking at the backs of those peasants who ran away, Zuo Yang felt helpless, this sister was so fast, he didn't even have time to stop her.

It wouldn't be beautiful if it was because of this move.

But the matter was at this point, he didn't mind to inquire about the situation first, so he asked: "Let me ask you, are you from Yangshanzhuang?"

"Yes, my little ancestors have been from Yangshanzhuang for three generations, and they have never been to farther places."

The farmer said quickly.

His answer is enough to show that Yangshanzhuang is definitely not a Zhuangzi who jumped out suddenly in recent years, at least has a history of hundreds of years.

Zuo Yang nodded, and asked again: "So, is there any difference between Yangshanzhuang in recent years and before?"

"This……"

The farmer's face showed embarrassment.

"Say!"

Gong Biruo sneered again behind her back.

"Yes, I said I said!"

The farmer trembled, and hurriedly said again, "The life of us farmers has become better and better in recent years. The owner of Yangshan Villa not only reduced some of our land taxes, but also sometimes sent housekeepers to give us some meat. ..."

"What kind of meat did you share?"

Zuo Yang asked.

"No, I don't know, maybe it's pork, mutton and beef. The owner gave us all the meat that has been slaughtered."

The farmer said hurriedly.

"It seems that you are still dishonest. Could it be that you can't taste pork, mutton and beef?"

Zuo Yang's eyes also turned cold.

"Shh!"

As soon as the words fell, Gong Biruo's dagger was already on the farmer's shoulder.

"Heroine, spare your life! The little one didn't eat meat once in the past few years. I really don't know what kind of meat it is. The little one didn't lie."

The farmer immediately kowtowed like garlic, and the bottom of his trousers was already wet.

"Ah."

Zuo Yang signaled Gong Biruo to take back the dagger, and then asked, "What else is there, what's the difference?"

"And, and..."

The farmer was scared out of his wits at this time, and he said it directly when he thought of something: "...the housekeeper of the owner's house suddenly changed a few years ago, and the owner of the owner hasn't shown up since then. None of the farmers ever saw each other again."

"Also... also since a few years ago, there have been more people from the world like heroes and women passing by Yangshan Villa, but the people who went to visit the owner of the villa, the small ones only saw those who went in, but never Never seen it come out."

"Also... when the watchmen in the Zhuangzi are on watch at night, they can often hear strange noises coming from the owner's house..."

"That's all the little one knows, hero, spare your life! Female hero, spare your life!"

heard here.

Zuo Yang and Gong Biruo looked at each other, but the expressions on their faces gradually became serious.

This "Yangshanzhuang"...the problem is really not small!
　Owing to 26-1
　　Thank you [Snow Mo Love] boss for the reward of 100 book coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)