Chapter 13
"Mr. Li, Tong'er, Yuanshan, don't be anxious yet. Don't we still have ten days? We need to think about this matter carefully."
Then Feng Jueyu asked, "What was the name of the patient who died? Where was he from?"
The three of them didn't understand what Feng Jueyu meant, and they thought why were they asking this when the person was dead. Although they were puzzled, Xiao Yuanshan still spoke out: "His name is Wang Dazhuang, and he was a gangster in the south of the city. He stole things and did all kinds of bad things. When he died that day, the case was brought to court, and he was sent to the woods outside the city and buried in the evening. He deserved to die. He implicated Grandpa Li, this bastard, I really want to dig him out of his grave and whip his corpse."
"Buried?" Others could not hear the details, but Feng Jueyu noticed it immediately: "Buried on the same day?"
"Ah, in the past, when someone died, there would always be a mourning hall. The Wang family was also a poor family. Wang Dazhuang had only one wife, and the family property had long been squandered. That woman didn't have money to hire a Taoist priest to perform a ritual, so she just buried him directly. Damn it, that woman remarried three times. I guess she just wanted to extort some money after Wang Dazhuang died so that she could remarry again." Xiao Yuanshan said indignantly.
Feng Jueyu touched his chin, rolled his eyes, and said, "Yuanshan, go and do something for me. Go to the place where Wang Dazhuang was buried and dig it up to see if there is a body inside."
"Dig a grave?" As soon as the words came out, the three people in the room were immediately alert. In this era, feudal superstition is a burden, and everyone believes in ghosts and gods. Asking him to dig a grave, Xiao Yuanshan, no matter how brave he is, can't help but feel terrified.
But immediately, the thoughtful Li Tong'er figured out Feng Jueyu's intention, and asked in astonishment with her mouth open: "Mr. Feng, do you suspect that Wang Dazhuang is not dead?"
Li Yide was also cheered up. If it was really as Feng Jueyu guessed, it would be too weird for him to suffer such a loss in silence.
Feng Jueyu nodded and analyzed: "Well, it's just speculation now. We can't rule out the possibility that Wang Dazhuang is really dead, but if he is not dead, he must not have gone far. We can still disrupt their plan."
Xiao Yuanshan was dissatisfied and said, "Even if he's not dead, it's been three days. He took the money and ran away. Where can we find him?"
Feng Jueyu stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, Yuanshan, think about it, if the Xu family wants to do something to Mr. Li, will he give money before the matter is accomplished? If I were in your place, I would not give a penny unless I see the old house in my hands. This can be seen from Wang Dazhuang's wife. In my opinion, the seventy taels are probably for them. They will flee after the matter is accomplished."
After hearing Feng Jueyu's clear and logical analysis, the three of them couldn't help but nod their heads repeatedly. The haze that had shrouded the Li family for three whole days seemed to have dissipated a little, and the three of them were happy together.
Xiao Yuanshan was a straightforward person. He stood up after drinking the water and walked out: "Okay, wait for my good news. If I find out that this bastard plotted against Grandpa Li, I will never forgive him."
"Yuanshan." Feng Jueyu called Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Remember, you must keep the secret strictly at this time."
"I know." Xiao Yuanshan responded and walked away without looking back.
Xiao Yuanshan was indeed very efficient. He came back in less than half an hour, his trouser legs were covered in mud and sweat. As soon as he entered the house, he started cursing: "Damn it, Master Feng guessed it right. There is nothing in the grave except a torn straw mat and a rotten quilt."
After hearing this, Li Yide, Li Tong'er, and Xiao Yuanshan were all filled with indignation...
"Damn it, it's so damn damnable. I consider myself an upright person all my life, and I've never been rude to my neighbors. I even gave medicine to Wang Dazhuang. I never thought he would harm me for money. It's so damnable, so damnable. I'm going to go to the government and let the prefect judge..." Li Yide was so angry that he kept banging the table. Now he still wanted to go through the formal procedures. It was obvious that he was so angry that he was confused.
Li Tong'er quickly stepped forward and comforted Li Yide from behind: "Grandpa, take care of yourself."
"Looking for him? That would be troublesome." Feng Jueyu said, "This is a trick of collusion between officials and businessmen. If we look for him, he can make bullshit arguments, which will only alert the enemy and give them our advantage. Then we will be powerless to save the situation."
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Feng Jueyu who seemed to be thinking about something and said, "Mr. Feng, I think you are a smart person. Please think of a solution. As long as we get through this hurdle, I will not hesitate to kill you even if you want me, Xiao Yuanshan."
Li Yide and Li Tong'er looked at Feng Jueyu, their eyes full of anticipation.
Feng Jueyu looked at the three of them, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This is easy to handle, but there is a key, that is Wang Dazhuang, Yuanshan, is there a way to find this person as soon as possible without alerting the enemy? As long as we can find his hiding place, it will be fine."
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Leave it to me. I, Xiao Yuanshan, may not have any other abilities, but I still have a few people under my command. The south of the city is not a big place, and I don't think he can run far. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will dig that bastard out."
Feng Jueyu was not as aggressive as the other three. The calm temperament he had developed over the years had made him accustomed to looking at problems from an objective perspective, so that he could be able to plan for every possible problem.
"You can find someone, but remember not to be reckless. Find Wang Dazhuang and keep a close eye on him. Follow him and don't let him out of your sight." Feng Jueyu warned, and then added: "I'll give you three days. Is that enough?"
"That's enough." Xiao Yuanshan assured, patting his chest. Although the south city was very large, for gangsters like them who roamed the streets every day, it was not a big deal to inquire about the news. Besides, Wang Dazhuang loved wine and women, so as long as they inquired carefully, they should be able to find out the news soon.
Feng Jueyu had a plan in mind, but he didn't tell it in full. In fact, without Wang Dazhuang, his plan was not perfect, so there was no need to tell it. If he couldn't do it, he would be laughed at. But he was still confident.
Finally, things were almost done. It was already noon. Xiao Yuanshan hurried out to do what Feng Jueyu had asked him to do. It was time for Feng Jueyu to say goodbye.
At the time of parting, Li Yide burst into tears and kept saying that Feng Jueyu was a living Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering. This made Feng Jueyu, a killer who thought he had a thick skin than a city wall, blush with embarrassment.
Tong'er was somewhat reluctant to leave, as she was a young girl in love. She was a child from a poor family and had never thought of many men of her age in her life, let alone Young Master Feng, whose "appearance" had ruined thousands of young girls. On the other hand, Feng Jueyu's integrity and willingness to help her had planted a seed of affection in her heart, which was now sprouting and growing.
When she was sent to the door, Li Tong'er pinched the corner of her clothes with tears in her eyes, tears of joy, and occasionally with some reluctance, she asked: "Master Feng, how can I inform you if Brother Xiao finds someone?"
Feng Jueyu slapped his forehead upon hearing this and said with a smile: "Look at me, I was confused and forgot about this matter. It doesn't matter. My father-in-law's illness needs a few more acupuncture treatments before it can be cured. I will come every day in the future. By the way, Mr. Li, Tong'er, don't tell anyone about my affairs. Just pretend that I didn't exist today, okay?"
A master has his own way of doing things. Although Li Yide is old, he is not blind. He can tell that Feng Jueyu is from a noble family just by looking at his attire. Since Feng Jueyu saved his life and helped him so much, it would be unkind of him to doubt him again.
However, Li Tong'er did not think about Feng Jueyu's identity. She only heard "Come every day" and her face turned red. She felt relieved. This was good. She could see Master Feng every day in the future.
…
Coming out of Jishifang, Feng Jueyu deliberately took a detour to the bustling and crowded street, and immediately found a few clueless shadows following him in a short while. Feng Jueyu curled his lips. These people were quite skilled, but their tracking skills were not worth mentioning. They were probably sent by Shangguan Lingyun to protect him.
He guessed correctly. The four people on the street were looking for him like crazy. Originally, their tracking methods were not bad. The bad thing was that they didn't know that the person they were following was the king of killers on earth, a person with a perverted method of hiding his tracks. How could they catch up with him?
However, the four of them followed out later, so they didn’t think that they had lost Feng Jueyu. They finally found him and quietly followed behind him.
Feng Jueyu pretended not to know and walked on the street calmly, as if nothing had happened, but he was still thinking about the matter of Jishifang in his head.
Helping Jishifang was not a spur-of-the-moment idea of Feng Jueyu. He felt that although he no longer had his previous enemies in this world, he was not safe.
The internal strife in the Shangguan family has a long history. With such a large family and wealth, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie. If Shangguan Ruoming does not leave the Shangguan family and get married, she will be a threat to everyone. As a result, she has pushed herself to the edge of a cliff, so she needs to find some skills to defend herself.
If you want to regain your skills, you need money. Even the most powerful masters need money to make them. Jishifang is your own small treasury in the other world, which is very beneficial to you. At the same time, you can also heal diseases, improve medical skills, and do good deeds. There are many benefits.
While he was daydreaming, he got closer to the city center. Just as he was pacing and admiring the prosperity of Tiannan City, Shangguan Ruofan came running towards him in a hurry with a few servants in the distance.
From a distance, Shangguan Ruofan saw Feng Jueyu: "Brother-in-law, I finally found you. Where have you been? It's so hard for us to find you."
As the sound got closer, the man rushed to Feng Jueyu. Seeing his brother-in-law sweating and rushing around, he couldn't help but wonder, "What happened? Such a big scene? Is the house on fire?"
The servants behind Shangguan Ruofan were all shocked when they heard this. How could he say that? Did the Shangguan family offend you? He cursed his own house to catch fire. How could he say anything nice?
Shangguan Ruofan was speechless for a while, and asked anxiously: "Are you still in the mood to joke? Don't you remember what day it is today?"
"What day?" Feng Jueyu scratched his head: "Is your father's birthday? Your grandfather's birthday? The Shangguan family's ancestor worship? Or is it the year-end bonus distribution?"
Damn, damn, damn…
The servants all cursed in their hearts.
Shangguan Ruofan hung his head and said, "It seems that my brother-in-law really forgot. Sister, please go home today."
A note to readers:
PS: Tomorrow is the last day of this month, so that’s it. You will be very fat next month.
"Mr. Li, Tong'er, Yuanshan, don't be anxious yet. Don't we still have ten days? We need to think about this matter carefully."
"Mr. Li, Tong'er, Yuanshan, don't be anxious yet. Don't we still have ten days? We need to think about this matter carefully."
Chapter 13
"Mr. Li, Tong'er, Yuanshan, don't be anxious yet. Don't we still have ten days? We need to think about this matter carefully."
Then Feng Jueyu asked, "What was the name of the patient who died? Where was he from?"
The three of them didn't understand what Feng Jueyu meant, and they thought why were they asking this when the person was dead. Although they were puzzled, Xiao Yuanshan still spoke out: "His name is Wang Dazhuang, and he was a gangster in the south of the city. He stole things and did all kinds of bad things. When he died that day, the case was brought to court, and he was sent to the woods outside the city and buried in the evening. He deserved to die. He implicated Grandpa Li, this bastard, I really want to dig him out of his grave and whip his corpse."
"Buried?" Others could not hear the details, but Feng Jueyu noticed it immediately: "Buried on the same day?"
"Ah, in the past, when someone died, there would always be a mourning hall. The Wang family was also a poor family. Wang Dazhuang had only one wife, and the family property had long been squandered. That woman didn't have money to hire a Taoist priest to perform a ritual, so she just buried him directly. Damn it, that woman remarried three times. I guess she just wanted to extort some money after Wang Dazhuang died so that she could remarry again." Xiao Yuanshan said indignantly.
Feng Jueyu touched his chin, rolled his eyes, and said, "Yuanshan, go and do something for me. Go to the place where Wang Dazhuang was buried and dig it up to see if there is a body inside."
"Dig a grave?" As soon as the words came out, the three people in the room were immediately alert. In this era, feudal superstition is a burden, and everyone believes in ghosts and gods. Asking him to dig a grave, Xiao Yuanshan, no matter how brave he is, can't help but feel terrified.
But immediately, the thoughtful Li Tong'er figured out Feng Jueyu's intention, and asked in astonishment with her mouth open: "Mr. Feng, do you suspect that Wang Dazhuang is not dead?"
Li Yide was also cheered up. If it was really as Feng Jueyu guessed, it would be too weird for him to suffer such a loss in silence.
Feng Jueyu nodded and analyzed: "Well, it's just speculation now. We can't rule out the possibility that Wang Dazhuang is really dead, but if he is not dead, he must not have gone far. We can still disrupt their plan."
Xiao Yuanshan was dissatisfied and said, "Even if he's not dead, it's been three days. He took the money and ran away. Where can we find him?"
Feng Jueyu stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, Yuanshan, think about it, if the Xu family wants to do something to Mr. Li, will he give money before the matter is accomplished? If I were in your place, I would not give a penny unless I see the old house in my hands. This can be seen from Wang Dazhuang's wife. In my opinion, the seventy taels are probably for them. They will flee after the matter is accomplished."
After hearing Feng Jueyu's clear and logical analysis, the three of them couldn't help but nod their heads repeatedly. The haze that had shrouded the Li family for three whole days seemed to have dissipated a little, and the three of them were happy together.
Xiao Yuanshan was a straightforward person. He stood up after drinking the water and walked out: "Okay, wait for my good news. If I find out that this bastard plotted against Grandpa Li, I will never forgive him."
"Yuanshan." Feng Jueyu called Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Remember, you must keep the secret strictly at this time."
"I know." Xiao Yuanshan responded and walked away without looking back.
Xiao Yuanshan was indeed very efficient. He came back in less than half an hour, his trouser legs were covered in mud and sweat. As soon as he entered the house, he started cursing: "Damn it, Master Feng guessed it right. There is nothing in the grave except a torn straw mat and a rotten quilt."
After hearing this, Li Yide, Li Tong'er, and Xiao Yuanshan were all filled with indignation...
"Damn it, it's so damn damnable. I consider myself an upright person all my life, and I've never been rude to my neighbors. I even gave medicine to Wang Dazhuang. I never thought he would harm me for money. It's so damnable, so damnable. I'm going to go to the government and let the prefect judge..." Li Yide was so angry that he kept banging the table. Now he still wanted to go through the formal procedures. It was obvious that he was so angry that he was confused.
Li Tong'er quickly stepped forward and comforted Li Yide from behind: "Grandpa, take care of yourself."
"Looking for him? That would be troublesome." Feng Jueyu said, "This is a trick of collusion between officials and businessmen. If we look for him, he can make bullshit arguments, which will only alert the enemy and give them our advantage. Then we will be powerless to save the situation."
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Feng Jueyu who seemed to be thinking about something and said, "Mr. Feng, I think you are a smart person. Please think of a solution. As long as we get through this hurdle, I will not hesitate to kill you even if you want me, Xiao Yuanshan."
Li Yide and Li Tong'er looked at Feng Jueyu, their eyes full of anticipation.
Feng Jueyu looked at the three of them, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This is easy to handle, but there is a key, that is Wang Dazhuang, Yuanshan, is there a way to find this person as soon as possible without alerting the enemy? As long as we can find his hiding place, it will be fine."
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Leave it to me. I, Xiao Yuanshan, may not have any other abilities, but I still have a few people under my command. The south of the city is not a big place, and I don't think he can run far. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will dig that bastard out."
Feng Jueyu was not as aggressive as the other three. The calm temperament he had developed over the years had made him accustomed to looking at problems from an objective perspective, so that he could be able to plan for every possible problem.
"You can find someone, but remember not to be reckless. Find Wang Dazhuang and keep a close eye on him. Follow him and don't let him out of your sight." Feng Jueyu warned, and then added: "I'll give you three days. Is that enough?"
"That's enough." Xiao Yuanshan assured, patting his chest. Although the south city was very large, for gangsters like them who roamed the streets every day, it was not a big deal to inquire about the news. Besides, Wang Dazhuang loved wine and women, so as long as they inquired carefully, they should be able to find out the news soon.
Feng Jueyu had a plan in mind, but he didn't tell it in full. In fact, without Wang Dazhuang, his plan was not perfect, so there was no need to tell it. If he couldn't do it, he would be laughed at. But he was still confident.
Finally, things were almost done. It was already noon. Xiao Yuanshan hurried out to do what Feng Jueyu had asked him to do. It was time for Feng Jueyu to say goodbye.
At the time of parting, Li Yide burst into tears and kept saying that Feng Jueyu was a living Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering. This made Feng Jueyu, a killer who thought he had a thick skin than a city wall, blush with embarrassment.
Tong'er was somewhat reluctant to leave, as she was a young girl in love. She was a child from a poor family and had never thought of many men of her age in her life, let alone Young Master Feng, whose "appearance" had ruined thousands of young girls. On the other hand, Feng Jueyu's integrity and willingness to help her had planted a seed of affection in her heart, which was now sprouting and growing.
When she was sent to the door, Li Tong'er pinched the corner of her clothes with tears in her eyes, tears of joy, and occasionally with some reluctance, she asked: "Master Feng, how can I inform you if Brother Xiao finds someone?"
Feng Jueyu slapped his forehead upon hearing this and said with a smile: "Look at me, I was confused and forgot about this matter. It doesn't matter. My father-in-law's illness needs a few more acupuncture treatments before it can be cured. I will come every day in the future. By the way, Mr. Li, Tong'er, don't tell anyone about my affairs. Just pretend that I didn't exist today, okay?"
A master has his own way of doing things. Although Li Yide is old, he is not blind. He can tell that Feng Jueyu is from a noble family just by looking at his attire. Since Feng Jueyu saved his life and helped him so much, it would be unkind of him to doubt him again.
However, Li Tong'er did not think about Feng Jueyu's identity. She only heard "Come every day" and her face turned red. She felt relieved. This was good. She could see Master Feng every day in the future.
…
Coming out of Jishifang, Feng Jueyu deliberately took a detour to the bustling and crowded street, and immediately found a few clueless shadows following him in a short while. Feng Jueyu curled his lips. These people were quite skilled, but their tracking skills were not worth mentioning. They were probably sent by Shangguan Lingyun to protect him.
He guessed correctly. The four people on the street were looking for him like crazy. Originally, their tracking methods were not bad. The bad thing was that they didn't know that the person they were following was the king of killers on earth, a person with a perverted method of hiding his tracks. How could they catch up with him?
However, the four of them followed out later, so they didn’t think that they had lost Feng Jueyu. They finally found him and quietly followed behind him.
Feng Jueyu pretended not to know and walked on the street calmly, as if nothing had happened, but he was still thinking about the matter of Jishifang in his head.
Helping Jishifang was not a spur-of-the-moment idea of Feng Jueyu. He felt that although he no longer had his previous enemies in this world, he was not safe.
The internal strife in the Shangguan family has a long history. With such a large family and wealth, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie. If Shangguan Ruoming does not leave the Shangguan family and get married, she will be a threat to everyone. As a result, she has pushed herself to the edge of a cliff, so she needs to find some skills to defend herself.
If you want to regain your skills, you need money. Even the most powerful masters need money to make them. Jishifang is your own small treasury in the other world, which is very beneficial to you. At the same time, you can also heal diseases, improve medical skills, and do good deeds. There are many benefits.
While he was daydreaming, he got closer to the city center. Just as he was pacing and admiring the prosperity of Tiannan City, Shangguan Ruofan came running towards him in a hurry with a few servants in the distance.
From a distance, Shangguan Ruofan saw Feng Jueyu: "Brother-in-law, I finally found you. Where have you been? It's so hard for us to find you."
As the sound got closer, the man rushed to Feng Jueyu. Seeing his brother-in-law sweating and rushing around, he couldn't help but wonder, "What happened? Such a big scene? Is the house on fire?"
The servants behind Shangguan Ruofan were all shocked when they heard this. How could he say that? Did the Shangguan family offend you? He cursed his own house to catch fire. How could he say anything nice?
Shangguan Ruofan was speechless for a while, and asked anxiously: "Are you still in the mood to joke? Don't you remember what day it is today?"
"What day?" Feng Jueyu scratched his head: "Is your father's birthday? Your grandfather's birthday? The Shangguan family's ancestor worship? Or is it the year-end bonus distribution?"
Damn, damn, damn…
The servants all cursed in their hearts.
Shangguan Ruofan hung his head and said, "It seems that my brother-in-law really forgot. Sister, please go home today."
A note to readers:
PS: Tomorrow is the last day of this month, so that’s it. You will be very fat next month.
"Mr. Li, Tong'er, Yuanshan, don't be anxious yet. Don't we still have ten days? We need to think about this matter carefully."
Then Feng Jueyu asked, "What was the name of the patient who died? Where was he from?"
The three of them didn't understand what Feng Jueyu meant, and they thought why were they asking this when the person was dead. Although they were puzzled, Xiao Yuanshan still spoke out: "His name is Wang Dazhuang, and he was a gangster in the south of the city. He stole things and did all kinds of bad things. When he died that day, the case was brought to court, and he was sent to the woods outside the city and buried in the evening. He deserved to die. He implicated Grandpa Li, this bastard, I really want to dig him out of his grave and whip his corpse."
"Buried?" Others could not hear the details, but Feng Jueyu noticed it immediately: "Buried on the same day?"
"Ah, in the past, when someone died, there would always be a mourning hall. The Wang family was also a poor family. Wang Dazhuang had only one wife, and the family property had long been squandered. That woman didn't have money to hire a Taoist priest to perform a ritual, so she just buried him directly. Damn it, that woman remarried three times. I guess she just wanted to extort some money after Wang Dazhuang died so that she could remarry again." Xiao Yuanshan said indignantly.
Feng Jueyu touched his chin, rolled his eyes, and said, "Yuanshan, go and do something for me. Go to the place where Wang Dazhuang was buried and dig it up to see if there is a body inside."
"Dig a grave?" As soon as the words came out, the three people in the room were immediately alert. In this era, feudal superstition is a burden, and everyone believes in ghosts and gods. Asking him to dig a grave, Xiao Yuanshan, no matter how brave he is, can't help but feel terrified.
But immediately, the thoughtful Li Tong'er figured out Feng Jueyu's intention, and asked in astonishment with her mouth open: "Mr. Feng, do you suspect that Wang Dazhuang is not dead?"
Li Yide was also cheered up. If it was really as Feng Jueyu guessed, it would be too weird for him to suffer such a loss in silence.
Feng Jueyu nodded and analyzed: "Well, it's just speculation now. We can't rule out the possibility that Wang Dazhuang is really dead, but if he is not dead, he must not have gone far. We can still disrupt their plan."
Xiao Yuanshan was dissatisfied and said, "Even if he's not dead, it's been three days. He took the money and ran away. Where can we find him?"
Feng Jueyu stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, Yuanshan, think about it, if the Xu family wants to do something to Mr. Li, will he give money before the matter is accomplished? If I were in your place, I would not give a penny unless I see the old house in my hands. This can be seen from Wang Dazhuang's wife. In my opinion, the seventy taels are probably for them. They will flee after the matter is accomplished."
After hearing Feng Jueyu's clear and logical analysis, the three of them couldn't help but nod their heads repeatedly. The haze that had shrouded the Li family for three whole days seemed to have dissipated a little, and the three of them were happy together.
Xiao Yuanshan was a straightforward person. He stood up after drinking the water and walked out: "Okay, wait for my good news. If I find out that this bastard plotted against Grandpa Li, I will never forgive him."
"Yuanshan." Feng Jueyu called Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Remember, you must keep the secret strictly at this time."
"I know." Xiao Yuanshan responded and walked away without looking back.
Xiao Yuanshan was indeed very efficient. He came back in less than half an hour, his trouser legs were covered in mud and sweat. As soon as he entered the house, he started cursing: "Damn it, Master Feng guessed it right. There is nothing in the grave except a torn straw mat and a rotten quilt."
After hearing this, Li Yide, Li Tong'er, and Xiao Yuanshan were all filled with indignation...
"Damn it, it's so damn damnable. I consider myself an upright person all my life, and I've never been rude to my neighbors. I even gave medicine to Wang Dazhuang. I never thought he would harm me for money. It's so damnable, so damnable. I'm going to go to the government and let the prefect judge..." Li Yide was so angry that he kept banging the table. Now he still wanted to go through the formal procedures. It was obvious that he was so angry that he was confused.
Li Tong'er quickly stepped forward and comforted Li Yide from behind: "Grandpa, take care of yourself."
"Looking for him? That would be troublesome." Feng Jueyu said, "This is a trick of collusion between officials and businessmen. If we look for him, he can make bullshit arguments, which will only alert the enemy and give them our advantage. Then we will be powerless to save the situation."
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Feng Jueyu who seemed to be thinking about something and said, "Mr. Feng, I think you are a smart person. Please think of a solution. As long as we get through this hurdle, I will not hesitate to kill you even if you want me, Xiao Yuanshan."
Li Yide and Li Tong'er looked at Feng Jueyu, their eyes full of anticipation.
Feng Jueyu looked at the three of them, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This is easy to handle, but there is a key, that is Wang Dazhuang, Yuanshan, is there a way to find this person as soon as possible without alerting the enemy? As long as we can find his hiding place, it will be fine."
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Leave it to me. I, Xiao Yuanshan, may not have any other abilities, but I still have a few people under my command. The south of the city is not a big place, and I don't think he can run far. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will dig that bastard out."
Feng Jueyu was not as aggressive as the other three. The calm temperament he had developed over the years had made him accustomed to looking at problems from an objective perspective, so that he could be able to plan for every possible problem.
"You can find someone, but remember not to be reckless. Find Wang Dazhuang and keep a close eye on him. Follow him and don't let him out of your sight." Feng Jueyu warned, and then added: "I'll give you three days. Is that enough?"
"That's enough." Xiao Yuanshan assured, patting his chest. Although the south city was very large, for gangsters like them who roamed the streets every day, it was not a big deal to inquire about the news. Besides, Wang Dazhuang loved wine and women, so as long as they inquired carefully, they should be able to find out the news soon.
Feng Jueyu had a plan in mind, but he didn't tell it in full. In fact, without Wang Dazhuang, his plan was not perfect, so there was no need to tell it. If he couldn't do it, he would be laughed at. But he was still confident.
Finally, things were almost done. It was already noon. Xiao Yuanshan hurried out to do what Feng Jueyu had asked him to do. It was time for Feng Jueyu to say goodbye.
At the time of parting, Li Yide burst into tears and kept saying that Feng Jueyu was a living Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering. This made Feng Jueyu, a killer who thought he had a thick skin than a city wall, blush with embarrassment.
Tong'er was somewhat reluctant to leave, as she was a young girl in love. She was a child from a poor family and had never thought of many men of her age in her life, let alone Young Master Feng, whose "appearance" had ruined thousands of young girls. On the other hand, Feng Jueyu's integrity and willingness to help her had planted a seed of affection in her heart, which was now sprouting and growing.
When she was sent to the door, Li Tong'er pinched the corner of her clothes with tears in her eyes, tears of joy, and occasionally with some reluctance, she asked: "Master Feng, how can I inform you if Brother Xiao finds someone?"
Feng Jueyu slapped his forehead upon hearing this and said with a smile: "Look at me, I was confused and forgot about this matter. It doesn't matter. My father-in-law's illness needs a few more acupuncture treatments before it can be cured. I will come every day in the future. By the way, Mr. Li, Tong'er, don't tell anyone about my affairs. Just pretend that I didn't exist today, okay?"
A master has his own way of doing things. Although Li Yide is old, he is not blind. He can tell that Feng Jueyu is from a noble family just by looking at his attire. Since Feng Jueyu saved his life and helped him so much, it would be unkind of him to doubt him again.
However, Li Tong'er did not think about Feng Jueyu's identity. She only heard "Come every day" and her face turned red. She felt relieved. This was good. She could see Master Feng every day in the future.
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Coming out of Jishifang, Feng Jueyu deliberately took a detour to the bustling and crowded street, and immediately found a few clueless shadows following him in a short while. Feng Jueyu curled his lips. These people were quite skilled, but their tracking skills were not worth mentioning. They were probably sent by Shangguan Lingyun to protect him.
He guessed correctly. The four people on the street were looking for him like crazy. Originally, their tracking methods were not bad. The bad thing was that they didn't know that the person they were following was the king of killers on earth, a person with a perverted method of hiding his tracks. How could they catch up with him?
However, the four of them followed out later, so they didn’t think that they had lost Feng Jueyu. They finally found him and quietly followed behind him.
Feng Jueyu pretended not to know and walked on the street calmly, as if nothing had happened, but he was still thinking about the matter of Jishifang in his head.
Helping Jishifang was not a spur-of-the-moment idea of Feng Jueyu. He felt that although he no longer had his previous enemies in this world, he was not safe.
The internal strife in the Shangguan family has a long history. With such a large family and wealth, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie. If Shangguan Ruoming does not leave the Shangguan family and get married, she will be a threat to everyone. As a result, she has pushed herself to the edge of a cliff, so she needs to find some skills to defend herself.
If you want to regain your skills, you need money. Even the most powerful masters need money to make them. Jishifang is your own small treasury in the other world, which is very beneficial to you. At the same time, you can also heal diseases, improve medical skills, and do good deeds. There are many benefits.
While he was daydreaming, he got closer to the city center. Just as he was pacing and admiring the prosperity of Tiannan City, Shangguan Ruofan came running towards him in a hurry with a few servants in the distance.
From a distance, Shangguan Ruofan saw Feng Jueyu: "Brother-in-law, I finally found you. Where have you been? It's so hard for us to find you."
As the sound got closer, the man rushed to Feng Jueyu. Seeing his brother-in-law sweating and rushing around, he couldn't help but wonder, "What happened? Such a big scene? Is the house on fire?"
The servants behind Shangguan Ruofan were all shocked when they heard this. How could he say that? Did the Shangguan family offend you? He cursed his own house to catch fire. How could he say anything nice?
Shangguan Ruofan was speechless for a while, and asked anxiously: "Are you still in the mood to joke? Don't you remember what day it is today?"
"What day?" Feng Jueyu scratched his head: "Is your father's birthday? Your grandfather's birthday? The Shangguan family's ancestor worship? Or is it the year-end bonus distribution?"
Damn, damn, damn…
The servants all cursed in their hearts.
Shangguan Ruofan hung his head and said, "It seems that my brother-in-law really forgot. Sister, please go home today."
A note to readers:
PS: Tomorrow is the last day of this month, so that’s it. You will be very fat next month.