Wooden Hero Raiders

Lin Feibai laughed loudly, and said, "Are you angry? You might as well be more angry." After saying that, he slid his hand down his neck, inserted it into his belt, and pulled him lightly. His belt was ripped off, thrown out, and he began to strip him of his clothes.

Wang Zheng was so angry that his face turned pale, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't open the acupoints, so he could only say sharply with trembling lips: "Stop, get out, how did I offend you, to humiliate me like this? "

Lin Feibai took off his clothes slowly and said, "Do you think I'm humiliating you?"

"Isn't it?" Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and asked.

Lin Feibai met his eyes suddenly, withdrew the smile from the corner of his mouth, and said seriously: "Why don't you think I like you?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wang Zheng coughed violently, his chest twitched, and he almost spit out blood, he couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "We have only met twice before and after, and we have never met before, Master Lin's liking is too fast and too casual Come on!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a painful cry of "uh", it turned out that his chin was tightly grasped, and the other party's handsome face approached him, and his frivolous color faded away, and he changed He was gloomy, and said in a low voice: "I've never met you before? Do you really think so, do you really remember nothing?"

Wang Zheng's eyes were full of doubts, and he carefully looked at the face in front of him. This person couldn't figure out how could he forget such an outstanding person if he really knew him?So he hesitated: "We knew each other before?"

Lin Feibai smiled coldly at him and said, "Since you have forgotten all about it, why should I tell you?"

After finishing speaking, he used force with his hands, and with a thud, he tore his clothes to pieces, revealing his close-fitting obscene clothes. Lin Feibai tore off his belt, separated the clothes, and put his hands on his bare chest. Walking up the chest, he smiled evilly at Wang Zheng, and sighed: "Hero Wang has a really good figure, and it's hard to put it down. I can't wait to love you well."

"Lin Feibai, you, you stop!" Wang Zheng was furious, and with the blood surging in his chest, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, which was as much as a bowl, and then collapsed on the bed, his chest was bare He couldn't stop heaving and panting weakly.

Lin Feibai frowned, but then stretched it out again, and said with a faint smile: "Wang Daxia's body is really delicate, you can't bear it before I start, how can this be done?" He pretended to be pitiful and said, "It's so pitiful. I'm vomiting blood, I'll wipe it for you." Then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him.

Wang Zheng's eyes were suddenly attracted by the handkerchief near his mouth, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the handkerchief, and asked hesitantly, "This handkerchief... where did you get this handkerchief?" of?"

Lin Feibai smiled and said, "Who else could it be, of course it's mine."

Wang Zheng showed surprise, then frowned, and took a closer look at the person in front of him, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he shook his head, as if muttering to himself: "You are not, you are not like him ..."

Lin Feibai pursed his lips, with a cold look in his eyes, then he raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "I really can't hide it from Wang Daxia's eyes, yes, this handkerchief is not mine, it was given to me by a friend of mine before." of."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zheng hurriedly asked him, "Who is it?"

Lin Feibai showed a look of embarrassment and said: "Who is he, I also forgot. Anyway, he has disappeared a long time ago, and I can't find him."

Wang Zheng wanted to ask something else, but suddenly he saw the evil smile in the other person's eyes, suddenly became serious, stretched out his hand to gather his clothes scattered on both sides, tied the belt, and then shook the blanket beside the bed, Covering him, he said, "Okay, the blood has been spit out, so it's fine, you can rest at ease."

Hearing these words, Wang Zheng's eyes widened involuntarily, revealing a look of disbelief. Could it be that he wrongly blamed him, he wasn't trying to take the opportunity to belittle himself, but to heal himself?Strange to say, although he vomited so much blood, not only did he not feel physically uncomfortable, but his congested chest felt much more comfortable.

Seeing Lin Feibai turn around and leave, he hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Master Lin, are you doing it for me..."

Lin Feibai nodded to him, hummed lightly, and said, "The doctor told me that as long as you spit out blood, you'll be fine, so Lin had no choice but to do something wrong."

"It was me, I blamed you..." Wang Zheng couldn't help feeling ashamed when he knew the truth.

Lin Feibai's face was as calm as water, and he said calmly, "It doesn't matter. Although I have a reason for the incident, my actions are rude and presumptuous. Hero Wang should have misunderstood."

"Sorry, I……"

Wang Zheng wanted to apologize, but the other party stopped him with a wave of his hand: "Mr. Lin is not a petty person. Hero Wang doesn't need to blame himself. The most important thing is to recover well."

Wang Zheng had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. He hadn't recovered from his serious injury, and just now he had tossed about again, and soon fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Lin Feibai confirmed that he was asleep, and then opened the door to go out. Seeing Sang Yuze standing outside, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, Lin Feibai said noncommittally, "He has already spit out the blood, go and see Look."

Sang Yuze said indifferently: "With my medical skills and your skill, it is not difficult to force out the congestion in his body. Why do you bother him like this? I really don't know whether you like him or hate him?"

Lin Feibai raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said with something in his words: "Why can't I love and hate a person at the same time?"

Sang Yuze waved his hand, stopped talking, and stepped into the room.

Lin Feibai walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back. Someone was already waiting for him there. She was a tall, charming woman. When she saw Lin Feibai appearing, she cupped her fists respectfully and said, "Susu sees the young master."

Lin Feibai said: "Susu, how is the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Bai Susu slightly lowered her jaw, but her face showed a bit of solemnity. She stepped forward and told Lin Feibai the information she had obtained, but what she said was that Wang Zheng was accused of killing her master.

"It turned out to be like this." Hearing this, Lin Feibai couldn't help frowning a pair of eyebrows, showing a pensive look, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Young master, take a look at this...is it true?"

Facing Bai Susu's cautious questioning, Lin Feibai waved his hand at her and said suddenly, "I don't believe it."

"If it's really seeking revenge, why do you still want to blame Wang Zheng after killing someone? What is the purpose of blaming Wang Zheng? Enmity with him, ruining his reputation, or some other purpose?" Lin Feibai became more and more suspicious as he thought about it. However, these guesses have to be based on the premise that Wang Zheng is not the murderer, otherwise all assumptions are useless.

Bai Susu asked: "Young master, is the investigation clear?"

Lin Feibai nodded, pondered for a while, and finally said: "Susu, I have something to go out for a few days. During my absence, you stay here and take good care of him. If he wants to leave, don't stop him."

Su Su was puzzled and said: "The young master finally found him, why did he let him go?"

Lin Feibai smiled lightly and said, "He can't go far." Then he ordered, "Let all the spies along the way watch carefully, report to me his whereabouts, and then spread it out to see if you can find any clues. , Fish out the real murderer."

Bai Susu heard this, and said with a smile: "Young master's method is really brilliant."

After Bai Susu left, Lin Feibai still stood in the courtyard and did not leave. He twirled the flowers and plants, stared at the surrounding scenery, seemed to be in a trance, and finally sighed faintly, muttering to himself: "Did you forget me? You really forgot me..."

Wang Zheng stayed in the thatched cottage for three or four days, and felt that he was almost recovered, so he wanted to say goodbye to Lin Feibai, but the other party didn't show up during this time, and asked him where he was going. The girl who called herself Bai Susu told him, Lin Feibai has already gone back to Wudingmen because of something.

Wang Zheng was busy tracking down the murderer who killed Master, and couldn't wait until Lin Feibai came back before setting off, so he expressed his farewell intention to Bai Susu and Sang Yuze.Neither of them obviously asked him to stay. Sang Yuze only said that his internal injuries had not healed, and it was best to stay and recuperate for a while.

Wang Zheng shook his head and said: "Thank you, Doctor Sang, for your concern, but I still have important things to do, so I can't delay." Then he turned to Bai Susu and said, "Miss Susu, please tell Master Lin that his life-saving grace, Wang Zheng I keep it in mind, and when Wang's private affairs are finished, I will definitely come to the door to thank him in person and repay him. I'm sorry."

Bai Susu nodded, and did not stop him from leaving as Lin Feibai ordered, but sent various spies in disguise to follow him all the way, reporting his whereabouts to Lin Feibai, and spreading them out through various channels, so as to lead out the real murderer behind the scenes .

During this period of time, Wang Zheng was also thinking about who the real culprit who killed his master was, why he should be blamed on him, and whether he had any grudge against him. Forget about enemies.And his master had several enemies when he was young, and he planned to start from here to see if he could find some clues.

Although Wang Zheng's external injuries had healed, his internal injuries hadn't healed, his hearing and leg strength were not as good as before, and the distance he traveled every day was much shorter than planned, and he didn't realize that someone was secretly following him.But it's not surprising that Wudingmen's spies are all disguised as three religions and nine streams, scattered on the road ahead of Wang Zheng, to check passers-by, street corner vendors, and roadside beggars. Keeping track of yourself is a little more difficult.

After trekking for a few days, night fell on this day, and he slept in a woods. Up to now, he still hasn't found any clues about the murderer who killed his master. Wang Zheng couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and stared blankly at the dancing flames in front of him.Thinking about it, the thoughts in my mind were messy, and for some reason, I suddenly thought of the person who saved his life, but only had a relationship with him twice.

"Lin-Fei-Bai" he muttered the name of that person. Before, he thought that he was plotting against him, but it turned out that he was overwhelmed. The other party was obviously just trying to help him heal his wounds. He was really bitten by a snake once. Nian is afraid of well ropes.However, there may not be so many broken sleeves in this world, and there may not be so many broken sleeves gathered around him.

Wang Zheng thought to himself mockingly, and his thoughts suddenly involved the handkerchief that the other party had taken out. He was not sure if that handkerchief was the one he had lost. After all, it was too old. It's been ten years. If the lost child is still alive, he will be about the same age as Lin Feibai.

Lin Feibai said that they knew each other before, could it be him?

Wang Zheng wanted to find an opportunity to ask again, but unfortunately, after he woke up, Lin Feibai left. Naturally, he couldn't verify the guess in his heart. When he asked Bai Susu, who stayed to take care of him, the girl just shook her head and couldn't explain clearly.Wang Zheng secretly made up his mind that when he came to thank him next time, he must ask the other party clearly, so as to get rid of the ten-year longing in his heart.

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