Shi Laoniu knelt on the ground and shivered, and the dagger fell to the side. It was a criminal evidence. He couldn't deny it even if he wanted to. One arm was taken off by An Yuan with one stroke. He didn't even have the ability to resist. He also knew that he was no match for An Yuan and Han Changsheng, so he gave up resisting and groaned pitifully while clutching his injured arm.
Han Changsheng carelessly pulled up a stool and sat down beside An Yuan, and looked at Shi Laoniu with great interest: "Hey, let me tell you, wasn't your young owner very stupid when he was young?"
Shi Laoniu was stunned for a moment.
Even An Yuan cast a sideways glance at Han Changsheng inexplicably.
Han Changsheng stroked his chin and said, "Your whole family has been arrested for more than ten years. You have to be held by someone with a knife to settle accounts. Your whole family has been tied up for fifteen years? You think you can lie In the past, how stupid was your young master when he was a child?"
Shi Laoniu and An Yuan: "..."
An Yuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and asked: "Those who broke into the villa fifteen years ago to kill and steal money, were they members of the Evil Wind Gang?"
Shi Laoniu cried and rushed forward to hug Anyuan's thigh: "Young Zhuangzhu, I was forced. They threatened me with the lives of my family and asked me to kill the young Zhuangzhu. I have no choice..."
An Yuan kicked him away: "You just need to answer me, yes or no."
Shi Laoniu burst into tears: "Yes... Fifteen years ago, those people were all members of the Evil Wind Gang..."
An Yuan said: "My father was also killed by a member of the Evil Wind Gang?"
Shi Laoniu shook his head: "No, no..."
"Who is that?"
"I have no idea… "
An Yuan stepped forward, pulled up Shi Laoniu's other arm, and snapped it like a cabbage, and with a click, his other arm was also removed: "Say!"
Shi Laoniu let out another scream, fell to the ground, his face covered with snot, "I... I really don't know..."
Han Changsheng frowned and said, "Why are you so cruel? When did Master teach you to treat others like this? Can interrogation be done like this? Really, I really don't want to admit that there is an apprentice like you."
"..." An Yuan squinted at him.
Han Changsheng stepped forward, squatted down, and touched Shi Laoniu's dislocated arm. After a little force, Shi Laoniu let out another dry howl—his arm was put back by Han Changsheng.
An Yuan frowned and stared at Han Changsheng, but did not stop him.
Shi Laoniu rushed towards Han Changsheng as if seeing a savior, and grabbed his arm: "Master, save me, I was really forced, and I didn't want to!"
Han Changsheng patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and took his hand with a smile: "I know, I understand. You have time to have your family tied up, why don't you have time for your wife to take a bath and put the The powder and incense on the face have been washed off, look at your baby, who is fat and white, with oil on the corner of his mouth, he must eat a lot of wine and meat for a meal, right?"
Shi Laoniu was startled, and before he could speak, he screamed again—he had just connected his arm, but his fingers were snapped off by Han Changsheng like a bamboo shoot.
Han Changsheng looked at An Yuan with a serious face: "Learn a little bit. Only one person has two arms. What are you going to do after breaking them off? There are twenty fingers, as well as wrists and elbows!"
An Yuan: "..."
Ten fingers connected to the heart, Shi Laoniu wanted to roll in pain, Han Changsheng held him down firmly and said with an evil smile: "Fifteen years ago, you bribed the bandits from the Evil Wind Gang to come to Tushanzhuang to grab money right?"
"I... Ah!" Just as Shi Laoniu opened his mouth, Han Changsheng snapped off his second finger: "Tell the truth!"
Whenever Shi Laoniu wanted to deny it or find a reason to excuse himself, Han Changsheng cut off his fingers. After three fingers were broken, Shi Laoniu was so painful that he couldn't speak, and could only cry and nod.
Han Changsheng smiled softly: "That's good."
An Yuan asked, "Why?"
Before Shi Laoniu could reply, Han Changsheng waved his hand: "Why do you ask this? It's for money from your family or to see your family's displeasure. You don't care why. People are dead, and they can't come back to life."
Then he turned to Shi Laoniu and said, "It doesn't matter if the others die. Let me ask you, did you bribe Huangfu Tugen to kill him?"
An Yuan stared at Han Changsheng speechlessly. There were too many flaws to vomit, and it was his family members who died, so Han Changsheng was generous enough to do it for him.
Shi Laoniu shook his head again and again, and said in pain: "No... the owner was really killed by the Demon Cult..."
Han Changsheng's eyes flashed coldly, with a smile still on his face, he grabbed one of his severed fingers and shook it. Shi Laoniu endured the severe pain and said intermittently: "The owner... the martial arts are strong... even Wan Shishan can't beat him... how could I... kill him... who else can I find..."
Han Changsheng frowned, but said nothing. He also thought of this point, and he could guess other things even if Shi Laoniu didn't tell him, but he couldn't figure this out.
An Yuan said coldly: "Tell me everything you know from beginning to end."
Shi Laoniu cried and said: "Wan Shishan has hated the old owner for a long time. I'm just obsessed with money... I stole things from the village and went out to pay back the money, but he found out and threatened me... That night I wanted to go find him. The old owner confessed his mistake... But when I entered the old owner's room, I found that the old owner was dead, and there was a lot of blood on the ground... He still had the fallen candlestick and burnt ashes by his hand... The cover was still a little burnt , I recognized that it was the second volume of A Hundred Flowers Blooming... I was terrified, it must be the people from the Demon Cult who killed the old owner and robbed the first volume of the cheat book, I think it must be the Demon Cult, the Demon Cult used to be Started by stealing cheats from other sects..."
Han Changsheng resisted the urge to roll his eyes. These people are the same as those of the Mingyue Sect. Is it because of their demon sect to kill people and steal cheats? It has been hundreds of years since the Tianning sect stole other martial arts secret books. Do these guys dare to keep up with the pace of the times
An Yuan glanced at Han Changsheng, then said to Shi Laoniu: "Go ahead."
Shi Laoniu said: "I saw the old owner died, and I was really scared... The Evil Wind Gang has something against me, and they will not let me go easily... I thought about it, so I had to go to the evil one overnight. The Wind Gang informed them that the old owner was dead, and Tianyuan Villa had no family members, so it must be in chaos. So they broke into the villa the next day and snatched all the valuables... "
Han Changsheng sneered: "Stop putting gold on your face. Let them mask their faces and pretend to be a demon cult. You gave them the idea, right? Only those rough people can come up with such an idea?"
Shi Laoniu wants to cry but has no tears.
An Yuan got up, squatted in front of Shi Laoniu, and stared into his eyes coldly: "So, you haven't seen who the murderer of my father is?"
Shi Laoniu shook his head again and again: "Really not... Who can someone who is not a Demon Sect, the old owner's martial arts are the most powerful in Tiandaofu..." He looked at Han Changsheng with begging eyes, "I said It's all true."
Shi Laoniu thought that Han Changsheng would break his fingers again if he was not satisfied with his answer, but this time, Han Changsheng let go of Shi Laoniu's hand. He and An Yuan exchanged glances, both acquiesced to Shi Laoniu's answer.
This time, I am afraid Shi Laoniu did not lie. The terrain of Tiandao Mansion is relatively remote, and the land is not rich. Ten years ago, apart from Tian Dao Mansion, there really was no other sect that could be sold. Tianyuan Mountain Villa mainly focuses on internal strength, but their internal strength is different from other aggressive internal strength methods. They are mainly auxiliary, which can make the practitioner recuperate, look good and live longer, and also have turtle breathing power and other powers. Law. In the barren land of Tiandao Mansion, Huangfu Tugen's martial arts can rule the roost, but if it is a master in the Central Plains, there are many people who can defeat him. Shi Laoniu has been working as a housekeeper in Tianyuan Villa, and rarely has the opportunity to associate with people from the Central Plains martial arts. He may really not know who is killing people and stealing cheat books.
Han Changsheng sat back on his chair, a little puzzled. It was easy to dig out the clues, but when they got here, they broke again. Who is the one
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yi Laosan's voice sounded: "Master?"
An Yuan got up, but he didn't stand still, his body swayed backwards, Han Changsheng quickly supported him, and he sat down on Han Changsheng's lap. Just now An Yuan inhaled a lot of incense, although he used his internal strength to force some of it out, but there was still some residue in his body. He squatted for a long time, but he couldn't stand still.
The door was pushed open, and Yi Laosan rushed in: "Stop...!!!"
As soon as he entered the door, he saw An Yuan sitting on Han Changsheng's lap with a dazed expression, Han Changsheng hugged him, and the young master looked very weak.
Yi Laosan was stunned.
Han Changsheng was also taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Why are you here?"
Yi Laosan turned his eyes away in embarrassment, and then saw Shi Laoniu lying beside the bed, and was shocked again: "I, I heard the screams coming from the young master's room, so I... what's going on?"
Han Changsheng half-supported and half-hugged An Yuan on the chair next to him, got up and sealed Shi Laoniu's acupuncture points, and waved his hands: "This guy is an internal thief, you take him out, find a firewood room and close it first." Get up."
Yi Laosan was very surprised, An Yuan nodded wearily: "Do as he said."
Yi Laosan stepped forward, saw the dagger lying aside, gasped, turned to look at An Yuan, but saw that Han Changsheng was already squatting in front of An Yuan, without turning his head, said: "I want to help your young master force Poison, you go."
Yi Laosan couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to go out with Shi Laoniu with a painful face on his shoulders.
Han Changsheng helped An Yuan to the side of the bed, and helped him perform his kung fu, and in a short while, he forced out all the residual fragrance in his body.
An Yuan rubbed his temples, feeling more energetic than before.
Han Changsheng was not without complacency: "Well, let me tell you, your father was not killed by the Demon Cult, so it turned out that there were internal thieves in your family."
An Yuan frowned and said, "The murderer hasn't been found yet, how can we say it wasn't done by the Demon Cult?"
Han Changsheng thought to himself, if I am the one who kills people and steals the cheats, then I would be invincible, okay? But he could only say: "Come on, I'm unlucky to have you as an apprentice, I will help you find your father-killing enemy, okay?"
An Yuan was silent.
Han Changsheng used his true energy to force him out of Mixiang, and Anyuan didn't help him adjust his breath two nights ago, so he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment. An Yuan saw his discomfort, took his hand, and began to slowly inject his true energy into Han Changsheng's body to help guide him.
After an unknown amount of time, there was another knock on the door. Yi Laosan pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw... almost blinded his eyes.
An Yuan and Han Changsheng sat on the bed shirtless, because they would sweat a lot every time they adjusted their breathing, so as not to get wet clothes sticking to their bodies, they took off their clothes before. An Yuan was holding one arm of Han Changsheng, and touching his chest with the other hand—he was injecting true energy into Han Changsheng's Tanzhong acupoint.
Yi Laosan quickly covered his dog's eyes. What he saw were two shirtless men touching their chests and making out... "I, I, I locked up the old butler, and I just wanted to ask, what, what, what to do next..."
An Yuan said coldly: "Get out!" He was half lucky, he didn't want to be disturbed.
Yi Laosan blushed, stumbled and ran out, and quickly closed the door.
Early the next morning, Yi Laosan came to wake the young master up. After a night of painful lessons, he carefully recalled the beautiful scene he encountered last night, and felt that he must have thought too much, maybe the young master and the young master's master were just practicing kung fu? There are so many weird ways of practicing martial arts in the Central Plains, it must be because I am too impure! The young master looks so graceful, he must be very popular with girls in the Central Plains, and the young master and master are not bad looking, maybe he has taken several concubines. The young master wants to open up branches and leaves for Tianyuan Villa. He must have misunderstood such a thing!
Walking to the door of An Yuan's room, Yi Lao San knocked on the door: "Master, get up!"
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Yi Lao San wondered: Is there no one in the room? He knocked on the door again: "Master?"
Suddenly, the door was opened, and Yi Laosan was startled.
Han Changsheng walked out with a displeased face: "What's your name so early?"
Yi Laosan was taken aback. Han Changsheng was still shirtless, with a few red marks on his body (from mosquito bites), rubbed his waist (from An Yuan's retaliation), and yawned: "Your young master is still sleeping, he was too tired last night gone."
Yi Laosan: "...!!!" They, yesterday, slept together shirtless all night! ! Master is too tired! ! Young master and master's waist is so sore that he can't straighten up! !
Han Changsheng glanced at him inexplicably: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you get out of here?"
Countless grass and mud horses roared past Yi Laosan's heart, he turned around stiffly, and started walking like a wooden man. After a few steps, Han Changsheng suddenly stopped him: "By the way, you can send me a clean bed later, we Got the shop all wet last night."
Yi Laosan took a deep breath, tears streaming down his face. Young Master and Master Young Master are really capable...
Han Changsheng went back to his room listlessly. He and An Yuan would be exhausted after every luck adjustment, so last night, I didn't bother to change places, so I made do with An Yuan and slept together. When they were in the bamboo forest, they often slept together. They didn't sleep well, and they liked to hug things when they fell asleep, so they hugged An Yuan in his arms. Hugged him as soon as he hugged him, An Yuan always liked to break away from him in the middle of the night, and sometimes pinched him twice, so whenever he slept with An Yuan, he couldn't get a good rest at night. Last night I had another dream about God Gou, it was really unlucky, go back to your room to catch up on sleep.
An Yuan over there also looked tired. He woke up when Yi Lao San called for morning, but he was too lazy to get up, and kicked Han Changsheng down to open the door. Sleeping with Han Changsheng every time is also a kind of torture for him. Han Changsheng always likes to hug people when he sleeps, even if he hugs people, he still talks in his sleep at night, and Anyuan Anyuan calls his name in his dreams, which makes his heart flustered and he tosses and turns so that he can't sleep well. Having said that, this is not the first time that Han Changsheng called his name in a dream. This guy, what the hell is... Sigh! It's annoying!
Han Changsheng returned to the room, locked the door, removed his disguise, washed his face, and lay down comfortably to sleep. After lying down for a long time, he suddenly heard a sound outside. He jumped up quickly and quickly fixed his makeup. When he went out, he saw an arrowhead on the door of the room, and a letter was tied to the arrowhead. Han Changsheng quickly pulled out the arrowhead, unfolded the letter paper, and after reading the contents of the letter, he frowned again and again, and ran out of the villa.
The author has something to say: Thank you Zhi Zhi, Kunlun Dao Xiaoxian, and temperX10 for mine, and thank you for your long comment~