Chapter 709: Solving the Case (Part 2)(1/2)
The violent Ji Rufeng did not succeed, and was instantly pushed to the ground by the monks from [Nantianmen].
As law enforcers, the [Nantianmen] monks would naturally not watch the tragedy unfold and remain indifferent... Not seeing it was another matter.
"Let me go! Let me kill this bitch...let me go!
!”
Ji Rufeng roars like a wild beast.
Seeing this, Miss Qingchen seemed frightened and hid behind the monks at [Nantianmen] without saying a word.
"Take this Qingchen girl out." Ye Yan waved his hand.
When Miss Qingchen heard this, she gave him a complicated look... She knew that this was definitely arranged deliberately by Ye Yan, but she couldn't point it out at this time - even if she did, she could still deal with the law enforcers of [Nantianmen]
What did the adults do... they could only lower their heads and walked out of the room unwillingly.
"Qingchen bitch! Don't leave! I'm going to kill you!
"
Ji Rufeng was still pushed to the ground, struggling desperately.
Ye Yan came over at this time, took out a handkerchief, and wiped Ji Rufeng's dirty face.
"I don't want you to be hypocritical!" Ji Rufeng gritted his teeth.
"Do you think I should send you directly back to the [Qinghe] Holy Land, or should I keep you in the [Nantianmen] prison?" Ye Yanran said calmly.
Ji Rufeng's face slightly condensed, but he calmed down... It was only calm on the surface, but in his heart he was like an ocean, "Let me go and let me kill the Qingchen bitch! I'll take the top of the [Qinghe] Holy Land
I’ll give you the secret book!”
"Secrets?" Ye Yan frowned.
"[Piao Miao Wuji Kung Fu]!" Ji Rufeng said quickly: "In addition to the [Qinghe] sword, I also brought it out! This is a technique that can directly reach the emperor level! I can teach it to you, as long as you let me go...
…You guys let me go, I’ll copy everything for you! I just want to kill Qingchen bitch!”
The room suddenly became quiet, and several [Nantianmen] monks looked at Ye Yan in unison... Who could not be moved after hearing the technique that leads directly to the throne?
"You all heard it." Ye Yan looked at the secretary at this time, "Remember, Ji Rufeng stole the [Qinghe] sword and [Piaomiao Wuji Kung Fu]."
"Ah...ah!" The monk who was the secretary reacted immediately and quickly wrote the contents on the eucalyptus book.
"What do you want to eat?" Ye Yan said in a deep voice: "If the imperial power technique is so easy to cultivate, then [Qinghe] Holy Land would already be a top-level large-scale holy land. How come you are wandering around in a mid-level holy land? You are not [
Qinghe】Ji’s bloodline and their inherited top-notch techniques, can you practice them?”
Several monks in the room trembled violently and quickly suppressed the desires in their hearts... thinking about it made them a little scared.
"Let's arrest this guy." Ye Yan sighed at this time, "Although the murderer of Yin Yeshen has not been caught, the stolen eucalyptus in the [Qinghe] Holy Land can probably be settled... I will inform [Qinghe] later
】Holy Land."
Originally he was just here to investigate the murder... Ji Rufeng could be considered a mistake.
Ji Rufeng was naturally happy to pick up the whole family bucket of suppressors, and then his face became sluggish and he was put under surveillance.
Ye Yan called his subordinates and asked, "Did that guy do anything?"
"Reporting to you, sir, according to your instructions, we will observe every half cup of tea." The subordinate quickly responded: "There is no movement at the moment."
"Are you so patient..." Ye Yan pondered for a moment, then asked: "Is there any news about Mr. Ma's return?"
"Not yet."
"Where's Xiao Luo?" Ye Yan asked again, "Have you seen anyone else?"
"This... doesn't seem to exist either?"
At this moment, a monk hurriedly walked in, looking a little panicked, "Oh no, Mr. Ye, there are people from [Chaoge] Holy Land, and they are starting to break the formation flag!"
Ye Yan frowned and said: "For a proud man like Yin Yeshen, it is not strange for him to light a life lamp in the Holy Land. Since he is dead, it is expected that [Chaoge] Holy Land will come to him...
who is it?"
"It seems to be...Bo Yijun!"
"[Chaoge] The ink-born Boyi among the three emperors?" Ye Yan was a little surprised, "I didn't expect to alarm him... You guys watch here, I'll go out and have a look."
…
Yin Yeshen's formation flag is a protective treasure given by the Holy Land. With Yin Yeshen's skill, it cannot be broken by anyone who is not an emperor - even if it is an emperor, it will take a lot of effort to break it.
"[Nantianmen] Ye Yan, I have met Mr. Boyi!" A stream of light rushed out from the boat, but the voice had already arrived one step ahead, "Please Mr. Boyi to postpone breaking up the formation! I have something important to tell you!"
Outside the boat, on the big lake, an old man with a long beard was seen floating in the sky, exuding a sense of self-reliance and self-power!
At this moment, hundreds of battle flags outside the boat were seen shaking wildly, with faint signs of displacement - obviously, Lord Boyi, who was on the throne, had already begun to break the formation.
The long-bearded old man frowned when he heard the words, and when Liu Guang said, the man stood in the flag formation, facing him two by two, looking neither humble nor arrogant.
"Why are you obstructing me!" Mo Ti Boyi said directly in a deep voice.
"Bo Yijun, before Master Yin was killed, a large formation was set up." Ye Yan said quickly: "This means that the murderer of Young Master Yin is still in the boat. Once the formation is broken, the murderer may take the opportunity to escape."
"Have you caught the murderer?!"
"Currently...it's still in the investigation stage." Ye Yan shook his head.
"Then get lost." Mo Ti Boyi snorted coldly, "Lounge meal bag! A holy son died in [Chaoge] Holy Land. We will capture the murderer ourselves, and there is no need for you [Nantianmen] people!"
"Please give me some time." Ye Yan was not angry and maintained restraint: "How about as long as daybreak?"
"You are worthy of negotiating terms with me?" Mo Ti Boyi said with an angry smile: "Even if the old ghost Zhuge is here, he would not dare to talk to me like this... Bi Xiong! Where is Bi Xiong! Quickly move [Nantianmen]
] Clean up this bunch of rubbish!"
Then I heard a slightly restrained voice coming from the boat... the voice of Sword Master Bichon.
"Bo Yijun, I need to keep an eye on the young master's body and cannot leave." Bi Xiong said, "Two wandering gods came to the boat."
"Youshen is here too?" Mo Ti Bo Yi suddenly frowned...then he could indeed understand what Bichon was doing.
Although Yin Yeshen was killed, if he can bring back Yin Yeshen's three souls and seven souls before the [Ninth Prison], there is still a chance to rebuild his body... Of course, this depends on the [Chaoge] Holy Land
Not willing to spend money.
"You just need to take good care of Ye Shen." Mo Tibo Yi said in a deep voice: "I will find a way to get in! Before I arrive, no one can touch the body of Ye Shen!"
Bichon didn't respond...that was a response.
"Ye Yan, it's only limited to sunrise!" Mo Ti Boyi turned to Ye Yan at this time, "When the time comes, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you [Nantianmen]!"
Anyway, it will take some time for him to break through the formation... It's almost dawn now, so he might as well deal with it first.
"Thank you Mr. Boyi for your cooperation."
Ye Yan also knows what Mo Ti Boyi is thinking, but he doesn't want to reveal it at this time. It can be delayed for a while... [Chaoge] The Holy Land has always been brutal in its actions. This Yin Yeshen died in the boat, and the murderer could not be hidden.
Come on, Boyi Jun may kill a whole boatload of people in a minute to vent his anger. His main theme is that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
"Go back and find the murderer quickly!" Mo Ti Boyi said in a deep voice, "My patience is limited!"
…
But when Ye Yan returned to the boat hall, he couldn't help but have a huge headache.
"Can anyone tell me...what happened?"
He just went out to block Mo Ti Bo Yi for a moment, but the hall of the boat was in chaos at this time... He didn't bring many [Nantianmen] monks this time, and even fewer came in.
, once hundreds of customers in Huafang rioted, it was really uncontrollable.
I saw [Grandma Liehuo] sitting cross-legged on the ground with a pale face, her chest stained with blood, and being protected by several guards... Not far away, a woman with a heavy back and a sinewy face seemed to have lost her breath.
Ye Yan remembered that this tough-looking woman seemed to be called Granny Ghost, and she was the person who specialized in training girls in Huafang.
"Sir, not long after you left, the hall suddenly went dark, and then someone attacked [Grandma Liehuo]." The monk who stayed behind said with a heart: "The situation was very chaotic at that time. It was difficult to count how many people appeared in the darkness.
...In the process, the ghost nun died, and [Grandma Liehuo] was also plotted, but she saved her life. When the customers around saw someone secretly committing murder, they got into chaos... In the chaos, there were many people
He left the hall secretly. I have sent people to look for him...I am afraid that the murderer who killed Mr. Yin will also..."
"First Yin Yeshen, and then [Grandma Liehuo]?" Ye Yan frowned, "Why were these two attacked on the same day..."
As Ye Yan pondered, he saw Bi Xiong sitting cross-legged next to Yin Yeshen's body - the guy hadn't moved at all.
"Mr. Bi, what did you see when [Grandma Liehuo] was attacked?" Ye Yan asked in a voice.
"Humph, what does the life and death of an old bustard have to do with me?" Bichon also sent a message: "You'd better catch the murderer quickly, otherwise when dawn... the people on this boat can save their lives, I'm afraid they won't
How many are there?"
Ye Yan frowned, feeling suddenly uneasy in his heart, and walked away quickly... Soon, he came to the room where the knife-wielding man was detained. The monk guarding the door had not left.
"grown ups?"
Ye Yan opened the door directly and saw that the room was empty and the man with the knife was gone.
The two monks guarding the door were immediately shocked, "How could it be possible... We clearly didn't leave even half a step away! Even when there was a commotion in the hall, we never left!"
Ye Yan calmly walked to [Grandma Liehuo] again without saying a word.
To be continued...