Chapter 8 Juxian Hall, Fog, Suspicion
After hearing Jiang Chendong’s words, Ling Tianhe and Lu Wencang’s expressions became even uglier.
If that’s really the case.
The other party may be warning them.
“Let’s make arrangements for Song Yuan’s family first. I’ll go meet Su Chen tomorrow and find out what he has to say.”
Ling Tianhe ordered.
Early morning on the second day.
There is still drizzle in the sky, and the drizzle is like smoke and dust, covering Qingcheng.
But the news that Song Yuan, one of the eighteen stewards of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, was killed in the hospital quickly spread.
In the city, there is a tower-shaped building.
This tower building has nine floors and can be said to be the tallest building in Qingcheng.
Having this tallest building means that it must have an extraordinary status in Qing City.
This is the Juxian Hall that ranks second among the five major forces in Qingcheng.
At this time, an old man wearing a yellow robe was above the tower, looking at the drizzle outside.
Beside him stood a man in a green shirt.
"Zhenyuan, it's rare for Qingcheng to get such drizzle. It's really rare!"
When the old man in yellow robe spoke, he took a deep breath.
It seems to be absorbing the moisture brought by the drizzle.
The old man in yellow robe is Ximen Muye, the chief hall master of Juxian Hall, and the man beside him is Qin Zhenyuan, one of the five hall masters of Juxian Hall [Thunderbolt Hunyuan Shou].
He is also the eldest disciple of the old man in yellow robe.
"It's rare. Our border land is already dry, and weather like this rarely happens!"
"But Master, although the drizzle is good, Qingcheng is now in a turbulent situation, and the golden wind is Song Yuan, the steward of Xiaoyu Tower, I got the news that a man who practiced cold attribute skills died. "Under the master."
"I originally thought that with the help of Su Mengbai's death, our Juxian Hall could take down the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower and surpass the Lei Family's Lei Hall in one fell swoop."
"Now it seems that I still can't move!"
Qin Zhenyuan said bitterly.
"Don't be impatient in anything you do, the opportunity is waiting for it."
"What do you think of the news about the fifth-grade lotus platform coming out of the black market?"
Ximen Makino said. .
"Previously, I felt that the news was a bit false, but today it was reported that Song Yuan was killed. I feel that Su Mengbai's death may really have something to do with the Fifth Grade Lotus Platform."
< br>Qin Zhenyuan said.
"Then you can help me analyze it. Who knows about this fifth-grade lotus platform in the Golden Wind and Dry Rain Tower."
While speaking.
Ximen Makino turned around and entered the house.
Inside the house at this time.
A beautiful woman with a graceful figure is quietly making tea.
The smell of tea filled the house.
Seeing Ximen Muye enter the house, the woman brought a cup of freshly brewed tea to Ximen Muye.
"Zhenyuan, this is some good tea I just got from Jiangnan, Jinfeng Yulu tea! This thing is not available in Qingcheng!"
"Give it to Zhenyuan. Yuan also wants a drink!"
Ximen Makino said.
"Master, I am not interested in tea. If there is wine, I would like it!"
"Master just asked me, who might know the whereabouts of the Five-Rank Lotus Platform now, and I think Su Chen might know it. "
Qin Zhenyuan said.
"Tell me, why did he know? Not Su Mengbai's wife!"
Ximen Muye sat on the sandalwood chair and looked at Qin Zhenyuan and said.
"First, Su Chen returned to Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower after Su Mengbai's death. The timing was a bit coincidental. Normally, when he received the news, he should not have arrived in Qingcheng yet!"
"So this Su Chen He should have come back early, maybe Su Mengbai asked him to come back."
"This Su Chen is not very talented and is just an ordinary disciple in Shanhe Sect. The fifth-grade lotus platform may be Su Meng gave it in vain Su Chen is ready."
"The second thing is that I have been paying attention to Su Chen these past few days. Judging from his behavior, there is no anxiety or uneasiness at all!"
"This! It is extremely unreasonable. If he has strength, it is completely impossible. If he is so calm without strength, it means that there is something in him that makes him think that no one will touch him!"
Qin Zhenyuan said seriously.
"Your analysis makes some sense, but you missed one point."
"Since Su Chen has no strength, it will be useless even if he has trump cards, because this world is based on Strength is the key."
"Isn't it easy for the other party to kill Su Mengbai and capture Su Chen?" Ximen Muye said softly.
After hearing Ximen Muye's words, Qin Zhenyuan frowned immediately.
He ignored this most important piece of information.
Su Chen is like an ant in his eyes, and the same is true in the eyes of others.
The ants were easily crushed to death.
But he didn’t do anything to the ants.
This is completely unreasonable.
"Master, you are saying that someone is setting up a trap!"
Qin Zhenyuan said with a flash of light in his mind.
"It should be, you are just investigating, don't participate for the time being, so as not to burn the fire to our Juxian Hall!"
Ximen Makino ordered.
"Disciple understands!"
Qin Zhenyuan replied.
“Go down and stare at the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, don’t miss any detail!”
“As long as we find the opportunity, we will still win the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower!”
Ximen Makino said.
"Master, disciple, leave first!"
After saying this, Qin Zhenyuan saluted and left the room.
"Who is planning this matter? But the news about the Five-Pin Lotus Terrace should be true!"
"If it is not true, it should not attract attention. The master came, but why did he kill Song Yuan? "
"Is it to warn others or to intimidate others? "
Ximen Makino took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice.
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As soon as Su Chen got up early, the housekeeper Fu Bo was already waiting outside Su Chen.
Seeing Su Chen come out of the wing, Uncle Fu stepped forward and said, "Master, Manager Song Yuan has been killed. Deputy Host Ling and the others are waiting for you in the hall!"
"What, Manager Song was killed!"
Su Chen asked pretending to be surprised.
“Yes, regarding the body of Manager Song, we checked last night and found that he died under the influence of a master who practiced cold-attribute skills. The other party made a domineering move and directly froze Manager Song’s heart to pieces.”
Fu Bo will inform Su Chen of the news.
"Frozen Manager Song's heart to pieces! Such strength?"
Su Chen was startled and asked with a change of expression.
"Yes, the person who came here is very strong. I guess Deputy Postmaster Ling is no match for him."
"Master, let's go see Deputy Postmaster Ling first. He knows more information!"
< br>Forber said.
It won’t take a while.
Su Chen came outside the hall.
In the hall, there was not only Ling Tianhe, but also seventeen other stewards. After receiving the news that Song Yuan had been killed, they all followed Ling Tianhe to the Su Mansion.
They were talking at this time, with worries in their words.
When Su Chen stepped into the hall.
These people who were discussing all stopped and bowed slightly to Su Chen.
“I’ve met the original poster!”
"No need to be polite, I have received the news about Song Yuan. This matter is extraordinary. Deputy landlord Ling, Manager Song has been following you. This matter is entirely left to you to investigate. I hope that within three days, you can Find out some clues!"
Su Chen made the first move to attack Ling Tianhe's army.
Song Yuan was promoted to steward by Ling Tianhe, so he could be said to be Ling Tianhe's person.
Now that Song Yuan is dead, it is natural that Ling Tianhe should be the one to investigate.
Ling Tianhe simply couldn’t shirk it.
Hearing Su Chen's words.
Ling Tianhe was a little confused. Before he could speak, Su Chen ordered him to investigate the matter and gave him three days.
"Don't worry, owner, I will find out the results as soon as possible."
Ling Tianhe could only continue.
His heart sank. Su Chen's performance today made him a little afraid.
A suspicion also arose.
(End of this chapter)