"Brother Yang, this time I have to rely on you again." Han Fei said with a wry smile.

"This Ji Wuye is really unwilling to give up." Yang Cong said: "First, he failed to attack, but now he sent someone to assassinate him. Your head is really valuable."

"Brother Yang, don't make fun of me." Han Fei couldn't help but say: "We are already surrounded."

Dozens of men in black surrounded Yang Cong and the others, and the targets were Yang Cong and Han Fei.

"By the way, your head really doesn't take human life seriously." Yang Cong looked at the men in black in front of him with a smile, then turned his head to look at Han Fei: "You go first, wait for me outside for a while."

"Oh." Han Fei nodded.

Those men in black are also dead soldiers, so they will definitely not say much to Yang Cong and the others.

The men in black around him rushed up with long swords in their hands.

"Since you are seeking death, I will not be polite."

Yang Cong lifted the two dragon swords in his hand and went up to meet them.

Not long after Han Fei walked out of the alley, Yang Cong slowly walked out.

"Brother Yang, those people..." Han Fei asked weakly.

"It's all some dead soldiers." Yang Cong said: "I sent them a ride."

"Uh..." Han Fei was also speechless by Yang Cong's calm expression.

You know, there were more than a dozen people, and they killed more than a dozen people in an instant, but their faces remained unchanged.

This made Han Fei even more sure what to say about Yang Cong.

Judging from Yang Cong's appearance, he obviously has no fluctuations in this.

"Let's go, I'll go to Ji Wuye's mansion when I have the chance." Yang Cong said: "After all, you can't die. If you die, I will have no place to drink such good tea."

"Brother Yang, your statement really makes me not know what to say." Han Fei scratched his face, showing a helpless look on his face.

Soon, a group of soldiers came to clean the battlefield.

Although Han Fei is a young master, Ji Wuye was the one who assassinated Han Fei this time. Even if Han Fei wanted to get rid of Ji Wuye, there was no way, so he could only wait for the opportunity in the future.

............

"Ding, congratulations on completing the main task 2: Join Quicksand and trigger the main task 3."

"Main Mission 3: Execute the murderer who killed Zuo Sima Liu Yi."

Hearing the new task given by the system, Yang Cong's thoughts were brought in.

Judging from the mission, Zuo Sima Liu Yi will inevitably die. Although there has been no news yet, Yang Cong believes it will be soon.

Yang Cong now understands one thing, that is, this system is probably mainly intended to make Yang Cong surround Han Fei.

And this next case must have something to do with Han Fei.

However, Yang Cong also understood a truth, that is, it had nothing to do with him. As long as Han Fei is protected, the case can naturally be solved.

And just as Yang Cong was dazed, Han Fei, who was beside him, woke up Yang Cong.

"Brother Yang, I wonder what you think of this girl Nongyu's piano music." Han Fei looked at Yang Cong and said.

"Qinquoise?" Yang Cong was stunned. He was indeed playing the piano just now, but Yang Cong went to think about the task, so he did not listen carefully.

Now let him talk too much about his feelings, it is a bit difficult.

"Okay, Mr. Han, don't be embarrassed by Mr. Yang." The purple girl next to her spoke to relieve Yang Cong.

"Brother Yang is actually in a daze with such a wonderful and touching sound." Han Fei shook his head with a pity and said, "Brother Yang, you really don't know how to enjoy it."

"Brother Han, I am just a martial arts practitioner. Please let me evaluate this." Yang Cong smiled bitterly and said, "It's really a bit difficult."

"A martial arts practitioner?" Han Fei looked at Yang Cong, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's like you. If you weren't for your superb martial arts skills, I would have thought you were a scholar like me."

"Haha, many people say that." Yang Cong said with a smile.

Just as there was a burst of laughter in the room, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

"Young Master, Zuo Sima Liu Yi died tragically at home."

Hearing this, Han Fei in the room was stunned.

"Zuo Sima Liu Yi?" Zi Nu was stunned and said, "This person was still arguing here yesterday to ask for something to go to Yu, why is it today..."

"I don't know either." Han Fei shook his head and said, "I'd better go and have a look."

"Brother Han, I'll go with you." Zhang Liang said.

"good."

Zuo Sima Liu Yi died. As a high-ranking official in charge of military power, it would definitely be a big deal if Zuo Sima Liu Yi died.

As Si Kou, Han Fei must investigate the first time.

However, Yang Cong was not interested in this. He would solve the case sooner or later, so he was not in a hurry to follow Han Fei to be a thug. Yang Cong might as well come here to drink a little wine and see the scenery.

"Mr. Yang, look at your appearance, I don't seem to be surprised by this." The purple girl poured tea for Yang Cong. Seeing Yang Cong's expression, she couldn't help but say.

"He died of death and had nothing to do with me." Yang Cong said: "When he died, it should be Han Fei who had a headache."

"That's right." Zi Nu nodded. Yang Cong was right. Han Fei was Siko. The left Sima Liu Yi died. The one who was in the brunt of the song must be Han Fei.

After Han Fei and Zhang Liang investigated the scene, they returned after a while.

"Brother Han has any clues." Yang Cong looked at Han Fei and asked.

"There are some clues." Han Fei nodded: "But there are many doubts. As a Zuo Sima Liu Yi, who is in charge of military power, there is actually a Baiyue box in the secret room of his study."

"Baiyue's box?"

"Yes." Han Fei nodded: "Although I suspect the murderer is Liu Yi's wife, Mrs. Hu, she does not know the specific location of the secret room, because all signs indicate that Liu Yi was killed in the secret room and was dragged outside and pretended to be the illusion of dying outside."

"Have you brought that box?" Yang Cong asked.

"I brought it, right outside." Han Fei nodded and said.

Then several people carried a rectangular box in.

Looking at the box placed on the table, everyone kept silent.

Everyone's eyes were on Wei Zhuang.

As the descendant of the Guigu School, Weizhuang is definitely the best at using the principles of mechanisms.

Sure enough, under Weizhuang's hands, this extremely complicated box was quickly opened.

When the box was opened, they could see it at a glance.

However, the things in this box made them feel a little confused about what to say.
Chapter completed!