Peach Blossom Suspect

Chapter 93 Confrontation 1

The genius is bright, and the rooster at the corner of the street is only symbolic. Every street and alley in Tiandu City began to pour in an endless stream of crowds, but in Anfu, located in the middle of the whole bustling street, the Anjia Hall, has a heavy atmosphere.

Two dark guards who were ordered to rob people last night landed on one knee, with a thick quilt with white flowers on a blue background in front of them. The two bowed their heads to make confessions. Yan covered his chest with his right hand, and his whole body was tattered. Even his hair smelled of burning. His face was very ugly and he stood by the door. Unwitting people thought that he had just escaped from the fire or been struck by lightning. Well, but yes, he was indeed hit by 'Thunder'.

"Da damn it, I failed to bring the young lady back." Yan lowered his head and said, "Please punish the young master." It's all because he is too underestimated.

"It's not your fault." An Shengqing walked to him, put his hand on his shoulder, and patted him comfortingly. "After all, none of us expected that that man would make such a move." Fortunately, the boss left a move and didn't allow him to go out. Otherwise, I guess it would be him who was embarrassed today. Although his martial arts skills are better than those of Yu Yan, he can't take this risk. An Shengqing sympathized with Yan's lucky thoughts in his heart.

"Anyway, my subordinates are still careless." A trace of resentment flashed across Yu Yan's scorched face, which really cost his reputation in the top 50 of the world. It was simply a shame to be put down by an unknown person. I am willing to be punished!"

"My subordinates are willing to be punished!" The two dark guards who knelt on the ground also bury their heads lower and shouted in unison.

"Ice pool, three days." An Shengwei, who had never spoken, suddenly opened his mouth. Although it was only four words, it was enough for Yayan and the members of the Dark Guard to understand.

"Thank you, young master." The three shouted in unison at the same time, and then turned around and left.

"Brother, it's none of their business, it's obviously that person..." An Shengqing looked at his eldest brother puzzledly and didn't understand why he made this decision. They are soaked in the ice pool where ordinary people will be frozen and trembling just 30 meters away. Although Yu Yan and others are all practitioners with solid skills, it is also horrible to live under such a low temperature for three days without eating or drinking. An Shengqing privately believes that they should not suffer this.

"If you want to be a qualified dark guard, you have to follow the rules." An Shengwei answered coldly and turned his head to look at An Shengqing. If you can't complete the task, you have to accept the punishment, which is the team rule.

"This..." An Shengqing was speechless. There was indeed such a team rule. "But there are many kinds of punishments, aren't there?" Why do you have to choose the heaviest one?

"This is the consequence of underesing the enemy too much, and," An Shengwei ignored An Shengqing's jumping feet and continued to face the huge portrait of Songhe Yannian in the middle of the hall. "If I don't open my mouth today, he may stay in the ice pool longer."

"..." An Shengqing was silent. It is a fact that Yan's self-esteem is too strong, and it is really unlikely to accept this matter so soon according to his personality.

"Brother, what kind of person do you think is that person with your little sister?"

"..." An Shengwei didn't say anything. After a long time, he said, "I don't know, but it's certain that he didn't hurt Joya."

"But I can't deny his origin and identity." An Shengqing added.

Ya Yan, the captain of the Anjia Dark Guard, who ranked in the top 50 in the world, was actually defeated by a move, and was knocked unconscious by an unknown ordinary person with a strange iron rod. This is going to spread out, so Yu Yan doesn't have to mix it. And the two dark guards who had successfully grabbed people stepped into the back door of Anfu unexpectedly found that the living person on his shoulder had turned into a rotten quilt. It seems that the man with Joy is really not simple.

"Brother, do you think it will be a Maoshan warlock or something?" An Shengqing lowered his chin with the fan in his hand and asked with a slight frown.

"Half possible." An Shengwei turned around and sat down on the sour branch chair facing the window. Although His Majesty the Emperor of the Jinhao Dynasty did not advocate Buddhism and Taoism, there were still those exorcist Taoist leaders who know the art of Qihuang.

He heard that Yuyan was flowed into his body by an inexplicable force, which made him unable to control his body, and he had a brief hallucination. When he woke up, his whole body's clothes and hair were burned. He heard that the Tianshi sent a kind of thunder charm, which could specifically attract thunder from the sky to attack others, and people were replaced. The story of quilting can also be explained by the five ghosts, but...

"...Did Yuyan say that the man was not holding a rune paper but a strange iron weapon?"

"That seems to be the case." An Shengqing thought for a moment and then answered affirmatively, "Yes, that's it, because Yu Yan said that he didn't think that the strange weapon would have so much energy at that time, and he could never be wrong."

"In this way, that person should have no martial arts skills. He can reach Yayan, and he should also rely on the weapons he carries."

"Brother, shall I go and have a look?"

"No," An Shengwei tilted his head with his left palm and looked at An Shengqing. "This time our two brothers will go together."

He said, turning his eyes back to the window, "Snatch the little sister back."

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After cleaning up and washing, Thunder ordered the maid who helped him wash his face to help him prepare some light breakfast and send it to the attic where Anjoa lived, and he went to her first to have a look. Anjoya will cause trouble. When she is drunk, she is still super dishonest. She kicks the quilt and shouts for drinking. She tossed the thunder that stayed by her bed all night for fear of her accident. It was not until dawn before she narrowed her eyes in her room with the help of the maid.

However, I woke up inexplicably after sleeping for less than half an hour, and I couldn't sleep over and over again - it's really entangled. He simply went to look at An Joya, so that she would be taken away again if he didn't pay attention.

"Son Lei, is it so early?"

As soon as I arrived at the small attic where An Qiaoya was, I saw Mrs. Zhang's fat figure coming from the corner of the corridor accompanied by the maid. The two maids behind her were carrying a red lacquer food box in their hands and smelled a strong smell of chicken soup from afar.

Thunder took a deep breath and smelled good. Then he thought that it was very impolite not to respond to others for so long, so he subconsciously bent his mouth and nodded to Mrs. Zhang, "Madam, good morning."

"Is Mr. Lei going to see Miss An?" Mrs. Zhang's plump and round face contained a smile that saw through everything. It seems that Mr. Lei cares about Miss Ann very much.

As soon as Thunder heard Mrs. Zhang's words, he knew that she was thinking wrong, but he didn't bother to explain, so he simply thought about it. Anyway, the clear person is self-clear, isn't it?

"Madam, what is this?" Thunder looked at the big food box in the hands of the two maids behind her and asked with his eyes. To be honest, he still wanted to drink the chicken soup, because it was really fragrant, which woke up the greedy people who had been sleeping in his stomach for many years.

"Oh," Mrs. Zhang, who saw the desire in Thunder's eyes and knew how lethal the chicken soup she brought, smiled, turned around and gave up the food boxes of the two maids behind her. "This is some tonic chicken soup prepared for Miss Ann, and several kinds of snacks. I heard from my family that Miss Ann seems to like to eat some snacks, so I made some, and they are still fresh and hot. As Mrs. Zhang said, she took the food box from her maidservant's hand and opened it in front of the thunder. A sweet fragrance immediately penetrated into everyone's nose.

"So fragrant..." Thunder unconsciously sighed, accompanied by the puppy-like action that made Mrs. Zhang smile, "Mr. Lei, do you want to try it?"

"Is it okay?" As soon as Thunder heard this, his eyes lit up and his saliva almost fell down. In 2800, he had to move to the Jupiter Development Zone because the earth was too densely populated. Everything there was more limited than the earth, and even few chefs who could cook Chinese dishes were rare. Growing up in Jupiter, he could say that he was very eager to eat authentic Chinese food, and when he grew up, he The army, with the battleship's eastward journey, he has no chance to return to the land to eat a good meal. He is tired of eating the space meal that comes with the warship every day.

"What's wrong? Things are made for food, aren't they?" Mrs. Zhang opened the lid with a smile so that Thunder could put his hand in. "Oh, there are osmanthus cake, chestnut cake, and sweet bean cake. You can take it to eat whatever you like. There are more in the kitchen that is not enough."

"Thank you, madam!" Thunder almost put his hands into the box and pinched a soft cake in one hand. Regardless of the image, he stuffed it directly into his mouth and chewed it. While eating, he said with an expression of admiration, "Well, it's delicious, it's so delicious... I've never eaten such a delicious snack in my life... OK Eat...uh...it's so delicious..."

Seeing that Thunder kept stuffing things into his mouth like a starving ghost, the two maidservant behind Mrs. Zhang couldn't help looking at each other and raised their hands to cover the lower half of their faces with their sleeves.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, don't worry," Mrs. Zhang is also smiling, which is not enough to make her smile much more euphemistic. "If Mr. Lei still wants to eat, why don't you go to Miss An's room together? I'll just ask Chu He and the others go to the kitchen to pick up some."

"Well, okay, thank you, madam." Thunder answered in unclear voice while eating.

"Then let's go." Mrs. Zhang looked at him with a smile and winked at the maid with a bun behind her. The maid immediately untied her handkerchief on her cuffs and held it up with her hands.

"Sun Lei, let's wipe it first." Mrs. Zhang took the handkerchief and handed it to Thunder, "Look, your face is full of cake crumbs."

"Well, that... the cake is so delicious... hey..." Thunder smiled dryly and took the handkerchief that still smelled a faint daughter for the first time and wiped it on his face.

"This handkerchief will be returned to the girl after I wash it." As he spoke, he took the stained handkerchief to the hidden pocket in his sleeve.

When the maid saw this move, she lowered her head and blushed with shame.

Thunder didn't care. Anyway, he was sitting well. If people wanted to misunderstand him, he didn't bother to explain.

"Then, madam, please." Half sideways, Thunder made a gesture to Mrs. Zhang to go first.