But I'm a male fox

"Why, don't you believe me?"

"Don't dare..."

With Xiao Wan'er's testimony, and Li Cheng's detailed account, this alibi can be regarded as an alibi.

Grandma Xiao looked back and forth between Li Cheng and Xiao Wan'er with a look of suspicion mixed with contempt, and finally spat: "It's really a mother's career, and everyone can raise a little boy."

"you......"

Xiao Wan'er was a little angry, but was stopped by Xiao Yumei.

Second Young Master Xiao continued to question Li Cheng: "You said you didn't steal it, so who could it be? Could it be my mother's thing, and could it grow wings and fly out by itself?"

This is your ignorance, it's something for a cultivator, it can fly as soon as you say it, I have seen it before!

However, Li Cheng also knew that at most, he had cleared the slightest suspicion. If he wanted to end this shit, he might have to find the murderer himself.

After thinking about it, he had an idea.

"May I ask if this talisman is touched by others on weekdays?"

"I bought this with a lot of money in Fucheng in the early years. It is said that it can ward off evil spirits, avoid disasters, and prolong life. I have never practiced martial arts, so I hope it can help me age slowly. I have always managed it by myself. Except today, I have never let outsiders use it. moved."

Li Cheng glanced at the jade pendant, only feeling that there was a little aura dissipating from it, and there was nothing strange about it.

It is definitely impossible to exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters. At most, it can relieve the pain of the lower cervical spine.

He said to Grandma Xiao: "Since that's the case, I have a quack method, and I may be able to find the person who really stole the treasure."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him curiously.

Xiao Wan'er stretched out her index finger, secretly poked Li Cheng's waist, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure? Don't be self-defeating, my mother and I may not be able to protect you in time."

"Actually not, but I want to try, besides...don't poke! You hurt me!"

If Li Cheng was really just an ordinary storyteller, he probably would have flinched.

But as a fox demon, he is somewhat confident - anyway, the highest in Zhuangzi is the seventh rank, at worst, he just needs to leave.

In contrast, whether he can find out the guy who framed him in a reasonable and reasonable way in front of everyone is what he really cares about.

As for the method used...

He said to Xiao Yumei: "Madam Xiao, can you prepare a brush and a piece of charcoal for me?"

Chapter 32 Little Pink Punches You in the Chest

At this point, things have become a scene of excitement.

After all, Feiyun Villa is just a country villa, not the Jia Mansion in Dream of the Red Chamber, and it doesn't pay much attention to etiquette, so the number of people around it quickly reached double digits.

It's lively, it's for watching.

Everyone wanted to see what kind of ability the storyteller invited by the Second Grandma could find the thief out of thin air.

Xiao Da threatened even more: "If you can't find it, don't blame me for being rude for a while!"

Li Cheng wanted to laugh a little.

He mockingly replied: "Second young master, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Eyeballs."

Li Cheng grinned and said, "If I don't find the thief in a while, I'll snap off my right eyeball, eat it with a bang, and taste the juice, but if I find it, you too..."

He said it confidently, after all, it is very simple to hide one eye with the transformation technique.

But when Xiao Da saw Li Cheng's confident expression, he couldn't help but do as he wanted: "You, you stinky storyteller, why should you bet with me...you'll succeed first, then we'll talk."

Oh, that's it?

Li Cheng gave Xiao Da a white look, and focused on his subordinates.

What he has to do is actually to use the powder method to extract fingerprints.

This matter is equivalent to a small physics experiment. Although he played it when he was a child in his previous life, he has one thing to say, he is not 100% sure of success, and there is a probability of failure.

But he was not in a hurry, he asked for a table, held the red string, and put the jade slab on it.

Then he picked up black charcoal and tried to grind it into powder.

As a result, the charcoal particles that were ground out were still too coarse.

correct!

Undecided, extraordinary power!

Li Cheng picked up the charcoal and waved to Xiao Wan'er, who came over with a curious baby look on her face and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"For me, use internal force on it."

"what?"

"Don't ask too much, just shatter it, the more shattered the better."

"What a weird request..."

Xiao Wan'er held Heitan in the palm of her hand, her slender white fingers clenched tightly, bursting out with a strength far beyond her appearance.

Facts have proved that the internal power of this world is as good as spiritual power and monster power, and has very good applicability. Under Xiao Wan'er's repeated vibrations, the black charcoal really turned into a small pile of fine charcoal powder.

"That's enough, thank you."

Li Cheng carefully collected the charcoal powder with a piece of paper, then stuck a little bit of it with a brush, and shook it off onto the jade board.

Blow gently, and a few finger prints appear on it.

Then he pressed his finger prints with charcoal powder on the blank paper beside him.

"Everyone."

Li Cheng showed the jade slab to everyone: "There are seven fingerprints on it. I can guarantee that none of them are mine."

Everyone present was dumbfounded at this moment.

Like the previous life, the ancients realized very early that fingerprints can be used to identify people, especially in the countryside where the illiteracy rate is extremely high, it is normal to use fingerprints to sign and draw.

But in their cognition, fingerprints need to be printed with red mud.

It was the first time they had seen fingerprints shown out of thin air with charcoal powder.

Perhaps in the capital city or other places, there will be experts who are proficient in this technique, but in Feiyun Village in the Qingxuan Mountains, this matter is definitely beyond cognition. It is not difficult, but no one can think of it.

"God, what a god!"

"What a coincidence!"

"Mr. Li is doing great!"

All the dealers and servants began to look at Li Cheng with admiration, and even some good people cheered.

For Xiao Da, Grandma Xiao and others, Li Cheng is equivalent to taking refuge in Xiao Yumei's actor, not worthy of high praise, but also annoying, the better his performance, the more he will arouse his ambition.

But for the middle and low-level people who are the largest and hardest working in Feiyun Village, Li Cheng has never bullied them, and he can tell fascinating and good stories. He is a person who brings them happiness. , that is naturally worthy of their respect and applause!

Amidst the applause, Xiao Da and Grandma Xiao opened their mouths wide, unable to get off the stage and unable to speak.

"Please press your fingerprints too."

Li Cheng smiled and handed over the paper, and also collected Grandma Xiao's fingerprints.

Without a computer, fingerprints can only be identified with the naked eye, and the fingerprints displayed with toner are not clear, which is very eye-consuming.

Fortunately, the jade plate has a white background, and the two fingerprints on it are very different.

"Look, everyone, the owner of this second type of fingerprint is the real thief who stole the treasure! We only need to compare them one by one, and we can find them out!"

Even so, Li Cheng knew that it was impossible.

Still the same sentence, fingerprints can only be identified with the naked eye, and charcoal fingerprints are not clear. With so many people in Feiyunzhuang, it is impossible to know the year and month of each investigation, and there may be unjust, false and wrong cases.

But isn't Li Cheng only good at this?

In fact, the moment Li Cheng got the white jade slab, he could smell a familiar smell on it.

It's still an old saying, although I don't want to admit it, but as a canine, a fox has a very good nose.

He recognized it immediately, it smelled of all kinds of weapons in the martial arts arena, wooden poles and rust, which can only be seen in the hands of people who have practiced martial arts all year round and have practiced all kinds of weapons.

Li Cheng looked around.

Ordinary dealers can at most practice boxing and stick techniques, which is impossible.

Xiao Wan'er, it's even more impossible.

In the end, his eyes were locked on the leader Hong who accused him just now.

It's not that he is narrow-minded, there is only such a coach present.

Didn't everyone say that the murderer likes to return to the scene of the crime?

"You, what do you see me doing?"

"You might as well start with the instructor..."

The instructor said angrily: "Mr. Li, is it possible that you suspect that I am the thief?"

Ah, yes.

Of course, Li Cheng said with a friendly face: "No, no, it's just that it's better to be quicker than sooner. Since we want to catch the thief, we need everyone to come and press their fingerprints. Except for a few young masters and ladies, you are the most prestigious teacher. Of course I invite you to set an example."

"This is bad for my reputation!"

Coach Hong roared loudly, but faint sweat dripped from his forehead.

At this moment, this behavior seemed a little abnormal, and the people around him started whispering.

"Isn't it just a fingerprint, and it's over if you don't compare?"

"Are you over excited?"

"Could it be..."

Seeing that the people around him became suspicious of him, the instructor gritted his teeth, clasped his fists and shouted: "Mr. Hong is messing around in the rivers and lakes. He relies on his skills and his reputation. If I am really a thief, I will tell the heavens to strike me to death." !"

"My surname is Li, you obviously want to damage my reputation, and you are the first to point at me. If you really have the guts, do you dare to play a few tricks with me?"

ha?

I'm a storyteller, why are you fighting with me?

However, before Li Cheng could answer, the coach Hong directly punched Li Cheng in the stomach.

At this time Xiao Wan'er was standing a little further away, there were other people in front of her, she couldn't stop it in time, and the rest of the dealers were even more powerless to stop her, when she saw that the punch was about to hit...

boom!

Zhu Chongxiu nimbly got out of the crowd and blocked the fist of Teacher Hong.

Coach Hong was stunned. He hit Li Cheng just now because he was running to make Li Cheng speechless for a while, and he used up seven points of his strength, but he never thought that he was cut off by a petite girl.

"Little girl, get out of the way!"

But Zhu Chongxiu said: "If you want to hurt my brother, if you want to hit me, hit me!"

"Stop looking down on people!"

Although it doesn't sound good to bully the little by the big, but the attitude of the instructor Hong was even more angry with the girl, and he pushed his palm horizontally, using eight percent of his strength, trying to drive Zhu Chongxiu aside.

Who would have thought that Zhu Chongxiu not only had great strength, but also had a quick reaction. Taking advantage of his small size, he dodged the palm a little bit, raised his fist, and hit Coach Hong's chest directly.

The girl worked hard for many days, and finally put what she learned into practice. The posture of this move is very standard. It is the fierce tiger in Gaozu's long fist going down the mountain, going straight to attack people's hearts.

Instructor Hong had no choice but to change his tactics midway, trying to stop Zhu Chongxiu, but the girl's strength was stronger than he had imagined, and his center of gravity was still unstable after stacking his palms together, so he took half a step back before releasing his strength.

Just as he recovered, he raised his head to say something harsh, but saw Zhu Chongxiu punched him again.

Or the tiger goes down the mountain.

Stopped, the center of gravity was unstable, backed up, raised the head, and the fist came again.

It is still the tiger descending the mountain.

The tiger goes down the mountain and goes down the mountain again, the downhill addiction, the downhill cycle, and the downhill overflow.