I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

Xie Zaiyue threw the strong man in front of Song Liuguang, and said heartbroken: "Our lord Shaoqing who hates you so much! Someone actually did this kind of thing under your old eyes! Organize homeless children to go to the streets to steal, children A little disobedience will result in a severe beating. Such a vicious heart is really hateful, really hateful! According to your old man's temper, you must deal with it quickly, but I would like to advise you, this group of people is powerful, with all-hands and eyes. You can't move, and if you are not careful, you might get caught in the fire. You should keep your righteousness in your heart..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Liuguang who was in a daze, and wondered if he understood the meaning behind the words.

Inadvertently found that Yan Han was also puzzled, and suddenly thought that the two of them hadn't colluded beforehand, so Master Shaoqing wouldn't tear down his platform, right?

In a hurry, Xie Zaiyue pulled Yan Han's arm, looked at him earnestly, and said as if begging: "My lord, do you think so?" He shook Yan Han's arm while speaking.

Suddenly, Yan Han lowered his head and looked at his arms, his face as white as beautiful jade actually revealed a faint red, and the small mole between his eyebrows seemed to jump up, lively and fragrant, with infinite charm.He was silent for a while, and said softly: "Yes, Ben Shaoqing has always distinguished good from evil, just like Officer Xie Tui, it is best to fight against injustice. Zaiyue, you just said that this group of people has power..."

Before Yan Han finished speaking, Song Liuguang jumped eight feet high, thinking that I finally had this opportunity to show my face in front of the beauty, he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, what Xiao Wang hates most is also the bully Don't worry, Shaoqing, Xiao Wang will support you in this matter! Hmph, what power, what kind of hands and eyes, I want to see who is behind them! Can they be bigger than my holy nephew?"

Xie Zaiyue waited for this sentence, after all, letting Lai Pi deal with hooligans is the correct answer to this question.

Xie Zaiyue was very moved and patted Song Liuguang on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "My lord, you don't know that the person our Lord Shaoqing admires the most at present is a Qingtian master with a face like black charcoal and a sincere heart! This This old man is upright to solve strange cases and get rid of villains! But this old man... hey... In short, it will be up to the prince in the future."

"Which elder is this? I don't know who's name? Why hasn't Xiao Wang heard of it?" Song Liuguang asked vigilantly.

She looks like a ghost from hell and longs to return, and her deeds are from the storybook, but can this tell you?Xie Zaiyue smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

In any case, Song Liuguang thought he had found the beauty's interest, and immediately kicked the strong man to the ground with righteous words, and said with a low smile: "You are unlucky to meet me, Xiao Wang is full of courage, fair and upright, and has always been If you don't deal with the local hooligans, you have vowed to fight the evil forces to the end!"

After all, he glanced at the strong man like a demonstration.

The strong man who was kicked to the ground lay on his back. Song Liuguang realized that there was still a lotus flower embroidered on his shoulder, and he said, "What is this embroidered thing? Lotus flower? Now you're chasing fashion when you come out to play? Wait, This mark looks familiar to me."

Song Liuguang muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly clapped his palms with a folding fan, and said joyfully, "Master Yan, the men in black I've seen who went to Li Mingheng's shop also wore such clothes!"

Yan Han stood with his hands behind his back, he lowered his head and looked at the lotus flower.

Hengbo beside him sneered unfriendlyly, and said, "You actually let a blind cat bump into a dead mouse."

Xie Zaiyue patted Song Liuguang's shoulder, and said earnestly: "My lord, you have good eyesight and a good memory. Maybe you have made another contribution to Dali Temple. Congratulations."

Song Liuguang shook his chin, motioning for brother Xie to praise him a few more words.

Xie Zaiyue listened to the string song and understood the elegant meaning, organized his words, and was about to speak, but Wang Wang at his feet tugged at his trousers, and said in a deep voice: "The two children ran away."

Xie Zaiyue was busy fooling Song Liuguang, and didn't pay attention to the two little beggars. After being reminded by Wangwang, he found that they had long since disappeared, and couldn't help but worried: "Why did they run away, I don't know where they will go, and what will happen?" live."

Hengbo asked strangely: "In the world... no, there is a good nursing home in Biancheng, so why are there still children living outside?"

Xie Zaiyue's eyes dimmed, and she remembered what the little beggar said, and explained to everyone: "The Shan Nursing Home has limited capacity after all, and it is impossible to collect all the homeless people. And you don't know, the threshold for entering the Shan Nursing Home is very high , even if you go in, there are many rules to abide by, and you might be kicked out one day. In this way, of course, there are still many people living outside."

Wangwang stretched his waist and said contemptuously, "Weak human beings."

At this time, Song Liuguang suddenly yelled "Ah", pointed at Wangwang and said, "You are really talking! Ghost, there is a ghost! This cat is a ghost!"

Xie Zaiyue smiled and said threateningly: "My lord, what kind of ghost is it? This is a tiger immortal who only eats those bullies who bully men and women and bully the weak."

Song Liuguang looked at Daxian with dull eyes, and Hengbo also added fuel to the flames: "Oh, isn't our lord in danger? If I remember correctly, he just wanted to rob civilian men! I said lord, do you admit that you are a bully?" ?”

Song Liuguang went over what he had done over the years, and was about to nod his head, when there was another bang of thunder, and the big raindrops fell down one after another like beans, which scared him so much that he immediately shook his head and said: "This king is upright and kind, not a bully."

Xie Zaiyue almost bent down with a smile, and was hit by raindrops, and quickly turned his head to look at the "weak" Yan Han, seeing that the other party was looking at him tenderly, his heart immediately felt like a drum beating, beating endlessly.

Xie Zaiyue attached his chest and thought to himself: Hades is merciful, could it be that I am a broken sleeve?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Xie Zaiyue didn't care about thinking so much, and quickly pulled Yan Han into the eaves to hide from the rain.He said to Song Liuguang in a serious manner: "Since you are not a bully, then you don't have to worry. But the prince should be more obedient in the future, the White Tiger Immortal is watching you."

Song Liuguang nodded sharply, but the bully on the ground whispered, "Baihu Great Immortal, would you eat the small ones?"

Wangwang: "..."

The rain stopped for a while, and the strong man was pressed back by the horizontal wave to return to Dali Temple. After Song Liuguang knew the legend of the White Tiger Immortal, he was distraught, and he also said goodbye and went back home.

Xie Zaiyue hugged Wangwang, turned his head to look at the beauty Shaoqing who was blowing by the wind under the eaves, his mind swayed along with it, and thought to himself that it was really beautiful and picturesque, and it was really delicious.

Yan Han looked at him and smiled, somehow conjured up an oil-paper umbrella, propped it over the heads of the two of them, and said, "Does Zaiyue like rainy days?"

Xie Zaiyue thought about it carefully, and replied: "I like spring moon and summer rain, but I don't like autumn rain. Autumn rain is cold and lingering, and it's all damp to the bone."

Yan Han nodded, and then threw the oil-paper umbrella vigorously, and the umbrella flew up towards the dome, slowly emitting a dazzling white light, and then the dark clouds dissipated, the strong wind stopped, the heavy rain stopped, and the sun came out again.

Xie Zaiyue stared at the sky for a long time, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and said in surprise and joy: "It really is a god, this is too incredible."

Wangwang said coldly, "Showing up the crowd."

Yan Han looked at Xie Zaiyue, carefully looked at his raised eyebrows, straight nose, stubborn eyes, clean lines, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and said softly: "Zaiyue, this time I won't let you Suffer again."

Xie Zaiyue withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Han puzzled, but Yan Han stopped talking and just stared at him intently.

As if infected by this focused gaze, Xie Zaiyue somehow felt his heart throbbing, his eyes were moist, he quickly lowered his head, and patted Wangwang's head time after time.

Wangwang turned his head away for the first time, and said dissatisfiedly: "The inn where Li Mingheng is staying is far away from here, and if he doesn't leave, he won't be able to catch up with lunch."

Xie Zaiyue came back to his senses and said: "Now that there are no outsiders, why don't Mr. Yan use another fairy technique?"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding scenery accelerated and receded, and the inn where Li Mingheng temporarily stayed appeared in front of him instantly.

Ever since Li's house caught fire, Li Mingheng brought his wife and the only maidservant who escaped death into the Lailai Inn.

Lai Lai Inn is located in a remote place, usually the business is extremely deserted, often there is no one guest all day long, suddenly a long-term private room customer comes, and naturally he is attentively and attentively served.

Xie Zaiyue looked at the spotless lobby, and the smiling Xiao Er asked, "Apart from Li Mingheng and the other three, are there any customers in the inn?"

Xiao Er said: "Guys, you have also seen that our small shop does not have a store in front of the village or in the back. The business has been so-so. Right now, only Mr. Li and three live there, and there are no other customers."

Xie Zaiyue nodded, and asked again: "Has anyone come to see Li Mingheng recently?"

Xiao Er thought for a while, and then replied: "A few men in black have come, but no one else has come."

Xie Zaiyue said: "The man in black? What kind of man in black?"

Xiao Er scratched his arm and said, "Even if they are all dressed in black, it doesn't seem to be anything special... It seems that these people have something embroidered on their shoulders..."

As soon as Xiaoer said this, Xie Zaiyue caught a glimpse of Li Mingheng with his injured arm hanging down the stairs impatiently.

As soon as Li Mingheng came close, he asked loudly: "Why are you looking for me again? My house is on fire, and instead of catching the murderer, you come to ask me, the sufferer, every day?"

Yan Han raised his head, glanced at him lightly, and said solemnly: "Li Mingheng, what are you yelling at?"

Li Mingheng met Shangyan Han's gaze, seeing the beauty's desolate and proud expression, serious and cold eyes, he couldn't help shivering, lowered his head like an electric shock, and lowered his voice a lot: "My lord makes amends, but this villain didn't mean it."

Yan Han knocked on the table and asked earnestly, "I heard you have a younger brother?"

Li Mingheng trembled, forced a smile and said: "That's true, he is three years younger than me."

Yan Han said: "Where is your younger brother now?"

Li Mingheng pondered for a moment, then said carefully: "My younger brother Li Mingcai came to Biancheng at the beginning of this year and learned to do business with me, but suddenly something happened in his hometown, so he went back before the house caught fire."

Xie Zaiyue said: "Be clear, when did you leave Biancheng?"

Li Mingheng: "Probably the day before the fire."

Xie Zaiyue said again: "What's going on in your family?"

Li Mingheng hesitated this time, thought for a long time, and lamented: "Hey! I'm not afraid of your lords' jokes, my brother who is worthless has left Biancheng to hide from his debts."

Xie Zaiyue thought of those men in black and hurriedly asked, "Who does he owe money?"

Li Mingheng frowned, clenched his right hand into a fist on his thigh, thought for a long time, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, in fact, he said he came to follow me to learn business, but most of the time he was out eating, drinking and gambling , Sometimes I don’t see him for ten days and half a month.”

Yan Han suddenly asked an unrelated topic, "What hobbies does Boss Li usually have? What friends does he have? Why is his family in trouble, and he lives here alone in a deserted place."

Li Mingheng said: "The young one doesn't have many friends except for business contacts, but that's good, I will be clean and at ease."

This answer is similar to what Shopkeeper Cao said, Xie Zaiyue thought to himself.

Yan Han asked again: "Have you been in touch with your younger brother recently?"

Li Mingheng nodded hurriedly, "I just received a letter today, and the letter said that I have arrived at Shibalipu in the south of Biancheng, and I will stay there for a few days before leaving."

Xie Zaiyue thought about the location of Shibalipu, and said: "He has something to do at home, and his walking is not fast."

Li Mingheng was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "Perhaps it's my younger brother who likes to play, so I'll write a letter to urge him in a while."

Yan Han looked at Li Mingheng playfully, and said casually: "I heard that Boss Li got a baby recently? I am also a person who loves antiques. I wonder if I am lucky enough to open my eyes?"