The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

The brothers are happy, and Lord Qi is about to cry.

He had said that this money was not easy to take. Sure enough, after taking the money, Yunhai whispered some nonsense in his ear again. He also said that it was a good idea given to him by his two masters to solve an urgent problem.

Is this a good idea? Is this a solution to the immediate problem? This is clearly like dangling his head like a ball, ready to fall to the ground with a snap.

Is this something a human being could do? Not only would he knowingly break the law, but it could also directly, no, definitely, affect the battle situation among the princes in the capital.

Lord Qi wanted to refuse immediately and emphatically, but Yun Hai's offer was too much. Just now, he had slipped him another ten thousand yuan, and even swore that it was the Imperial Master's idea. Lord Qi couldn't solve the Qingfeng Tower case on his own. That case was extraordinary! Furthermore, he had mentioned Master Jiuyun, saying that he had personally investigated the case.

Master Jiuyun was a renowned figure, a deity in the hearts of the common people. With him personally involved, the Qingfeng Tower case must be extraordinary. Qi Fei was just a mere mortal, so of course he couldn't solve it.

Lord Qi quickly persuaded himself that it really had nothing to do with the money. He just believed in the Imperial Master and Master Jiuyun.

I won’t ask how Yunhai knew that Master Di and Jiuyun were involved. It doesn’t matter anymore, it doesn’t matter anymore!

With a sullen face, Lord Qi led his brothers to lock the group of men in black into the dungeon. Before putting on the shackles, he fed each of them half a bowl of muscle softening powder.

The smell of the muscle softening powder is so strong that I feel weak in my hands and feet after smelling it a few more times. Which government official would use such a big bowl to feed the prisoners with muscle softening powder? Fortunately, it is not my own medicine, so I don't feel sorry for it.

Lord Qi looked at the large bucket on the table and shook his head. It was filled with medicine, which he had to feed these people three times a day. He even began to sympathize with these assassins.

The assassin leader Qu Zhi was drunk so much that his eyes rolled back. He felt limp and powerless, and his head was a mess.

Qu has always been a veteran in the killer world, he has been active in the martial arts world for eleven years and has seen all kinds of storms!

However, this experience left him feeling frustrated and humiliated.

Until this moment, he still couldn't understand why everyone became so weird as soon as they approached the yard, with crooked eyes, slanted mouths, and foaming at the mouth.

What made him most uneasy was that the other party had already set a trap for them, as if they knew their actions very well.

Could it be that their whereabouts have been exposed? Thinking of this, a chill rose from his spine, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Qu kept staring at his men, trying to find any signs of betrayal among them.

However, at this moment he was completely exhausted and could only lean against the wall, struggling to maintain his standing position to avoid falling to the ground.

At this moment, he secretly thanked God that he still had the shackles around his neck. It became the only thing that could support his body, otherwise he would have collapsed on the cold ground.

What kind of muscle softening powder is this? It actually has such a strong medicinal effect.

Qu had always used Ruanjinsan before. He always thought that the Ruanjinsan in the organization was already the best, but compared with the one here, it was nothing.

He tried his best to stay awake, because he felt that there might be more changes tonight, and only by keeping a clear head could he deal with any possible crisis.

Time passed minute by minute, and after an unknown amount of time, Qu could vaguely hear the sound of fierce fighting coming from outside.

Judging from the sound, it seemed that there were two groups of people fighting, with large numbers and equal strength.

The sounds of fighting lasted for half an hour. Qu Yizhi was worried and couldn't be sure what was going on in this battle.

Finally, the sounds of fighting gradually died down and peace returned to the surroundings.

The cell door slowly opened, and a black-faced young man in prison uniform, his face covered in blood, walked in. When he saw Qu Yizhi, he didn't say a word, but walked up to him and slapped him several times.

"Snap!" A crisp sound echoed in the cell, and Qu Yizhi's face suddenly became red and swollen.

He opened his eyes wide, trying to see who was in front of him, but due to the effects of the medicine and the beating, his vision was blurry.

He could only feel the burning pain on his face and a surge of anger in his heart.

"You...you dare to hit me?" Qu Zhilong squeezed out a few words with difficulty, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

However, before he could finish his words, another heavy slap landed on the other side of his face.

"Bang!" This time the force was even greater, and blood flowed from the corner of Qu Yizhi's mouth. His head suddenly tilted to the side, and he felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand.

"You..." Qu kept struggling to resist, but his body was out of control and he was soft and powerless.

Qu was beaten so hard that he was seeing stars. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was spat on the face: "How dare you find an accomplice to break into the prison? I tell you, you can get in here, but you can't get out."

Qu had always felt wronged; he truly had no idea someone would come to break into the prison. Furthermore, how could word of their failure have spread so quickly? It couldn't be possible. Even Yun Boyu wouldn't be able to get the news back until tomorrow.

No matter how Qu thought about it, he always felt that there was something weird going on everywhere.

"If you weren't useful, I would have cut your throats long ago! Bah!" After saying that, the jailer walked out.

If you are familiar with Yun Qing, you will find that the jailer is actually his bodyguard Yun Shan.

Originally, the lines were to be delivered by the Jingzhao Yin, but after several rehearsals they were not satisfied, so the Jubu observer was called back overnight.

The door slammed shut, and the jailer was still cursing, with a lot of curses in his words.

Another voice suddenly sounded, stopping the sullen-faced jailer: "Alright, Xiao Liu, don't be angry. These people must be kept alive. They were the ones responsible for the Qingfeng Tower case!"

Hearing this, the dark-faced jailer asked in astonishment, "Is this true? Didn't they say the case hasn't been solved yet?"

Another voice replied, "If your Excellency says yes, then so be it! And this idea was Master Yun's. Otherwise, how can we explain this to the higher-ups and remove him from this matter?"

The black-faced jailer seemed a little puzzled: "So what happened tonight..."

Another voice lowered its voice and explained, "You're stupid! To be able to kill so many people without anyone noticing, it must have been done by a master. That's why Lord Yun used this method to lure out these powerful people. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to catch them. This matter must be kept secret. You must never tell anyone."

After saying that, the two of them gradually walked away. At this moment, a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on Qu Yizhi's back.

What was going on? What were these two people up to? Had he been set up and made a scapegoat? Impossible! This was definitely a plot to sow discord!

After all, they had been working with Yun Boyu for so many years, so there was no way such a thing would happen. No, Yun Boyu would never treat them like this!

Qu Yijing slowly lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, trying to drive the words he had just heard out of his mind.

At the same time, he kept telling himself that the other party must be deceiving him and he must not believe it easily.

Although he was able to keep his composure, his subordinates were unable to do so.

They also heard the conversation coming from outside. Everyone's face was filled with anger and unwillingness, as if they would rush out to fight the enemy at any time.

Originally, as a killer, they had already prepared themselves mentally for death. Whether it was taking poison or committing suicide with a dagger, they could end their lives quickly.

But now, they were completely powerless, unable to even stand up, leaving them at the mercy of others. Furthermore, they were being plotted against and made scapegoats. This humiliation was unbearable!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the cell became tense and oppressive. Everyone was filled with anger, wanting to question why the boss had fallen into such a predicament.

But when they saw his miserable appearance with slap marks all over his face, they temporarily suppressed their inner impulse.

Qu Yizhi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I understand what you're thinking, brothers. These people are probably deliberately trying to sow discord among us and create chaos. Let's be patient and observe the situation. If Yun Boyu really set up a trap to betray us, I will never let him go, even if it costs me my life."

Most of his men were closing their eyes and pretending to be dead, and a few of them were even secretly complaining: Your life is probably not in your hands now, you might as well not let him go even if you become a ghost.

After Yunshan left Jingzhao Yin, he rushed to Yunqingyuan like a monkey to report.

Yun Qing and Lin Qiqi were still awake, so they opened the door when they heard the knock. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Yun Shan, his face painted black with charcoal and his big white teeth bared.

When Yunshan saw the two of them, he immediately came over to take credit and said, "Master, I'm back!"

Looking at Yunshan's appearance, Lin Qiqi couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Yunshan, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so dirty?"

Yunshan touched his face and chuckled, "I just deliberately blackened my face so that they wouldn't recognize me."

Yunshan vividly recounted to Yunqing and Lin Qiqi how he had led others to stage a prison break and how he had sowed discord in the prison. He looked so proud that he almost laughed out loud with his hands on his waist.

"Master, will they really believe it?" Yunshan remembered to ask Yunqing after he finished speaking.

Yun Qing shook his head slightly: "It won't be that easy, but once the seeds of doubt are planted, it won't be long before they fall apart."

Lin Qiqi nodded: "Yes, as long as they have suspicions in their hearts, they will be on guard against each other, and we can take advantage of the opportunity to act."

Yunshan's eyes lit up: "So what should we do next? Should we continue to fan the flames?"

Yun Qing smiled slightly: "Don't worry, let them lose their composure first. We have other things to do."

Yunshan asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Yun Qing said calmly, "Wait until tomorrow morning and have Master Qi take everyone out, then we'll go check out the cell."

Yunshan nodded and agreed: "Okay, I understand."

Yun Qing and Lin Qiqi really intended to let these assassins take the blame for Qingfeng Tower.

Anyway, no matter what the final results of Qingfeng Tower's investigation are, they are inseparable from the demon clan.

As for Lord Qi, he was unable to report the closure of the case truthfully, so he could only find a reason that would not cause public panic to seal the case first.

Lin Qiqi went to the prison to see the faces of those assassins. Those who had killed many people and were cruel and violent by nature would become scapegoats this time.

But among those people, there were obviously a few newbies. They looked like they had never killed anyone before, and they must have joined the assassin organization out of necessity.

These people have good kung fu skills, and if they can be guided onto the right path, it will be a merit.

Lin Qiqi already had a plan in mind, and she decided to use talismans to solve this problem.

She needed to find a spell that could make the most vicious criminals confess their crimes, but without affecting others.

She had just developed a special talisman based on the principle of dream control used by the Qimeng Clan, which could make people fall into a dream. It was a good opportunity to try it out and see if it worked.

Yun Qing pulled out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and tossed it into Yun Shan's hand. He then said calmly, "This is a reward for you. Take it and eat it."

After Yunshan took the bottle, he didn't ask any questions and simply tilted his head back to pour the contents into his mouth.

When he tasted the small fruit-like thing, his eyes widened. What kind of fruit was this? It was so fragrant, wasn't it? Yunshan couldn't help but chew it a few times.

At the moment the juice of the fruit burst in his mouth, Yunshan's eyes opened wider.

The wonderful feeling intoxicated him, but then a strong heat began to flow through his limbs.

Yunshan immediately realized that this was medicine, and his expression became extremely serious.

He knew very well that the item given by his master must be a top-notch miracle medicine, so he absorbed the medicinal effects with all his strength without hesitation.

He clearly felt that some of his old illnesses were gradually recovering, and his damaged foundation was also slowly repairing.

Looking back at the elixir that my wife had given me before, it was already an incredible existence. And now the fruit that my master had rewarded me with could be called an elixir!

Yunshan was so excited that tears filled his eyes. Tears slid down his cheeks, washing away the black powder on his face and creating grooves of varying depths.

Yun Qing looked at the scene before him, shook his head helplessly, and reminded him: "This fairy fruit was given by Madam. You must remember Madam's kindness!"

After saying that, he quickly closed the door, as if looking at Yunshan any longer would hurt him. He just... felt disgusted.

It has to be Madam! Yunshan exclaimed, Madam is so amazing!

Yunshan kowtowed three times at the door, then tiptoed out, using Qinggong techniques. After all, his anus project wasn't finished yet. Thinking of Yunnan Sang, Yunshan could only think of two words: bad luck.

He wiped his face, but ended up with a dirty hand, which made him even more unlucky.

He didn't know when Lin Xin'er would be able to come over, so he wanted to quickly complete the task assigned by his master so he could return. No, should he give Lin Xin'er some information? Yunshan secretly began to plan.