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Chapter 452, the backbone of the prison is back

Lu Feng galloped all the way, wishing he was riding under his crotch not a golden-wire horse, but a tiger and cheetah. The whip was waving repeatedly to raise the speed to the limit. The journey that originally took half a day was shortened by him, and in the end it took only more than an hour to reach the boundary of Tianyuan City.

Lu Feng led the golden silk horse with a long tongue spitting out his long tongue, rushing towards the city lord's mansion. The surface skills need to be done properly, and the golden silk horse needs to be returned to the original owner.

Lu Feng also wanted to see Zhuo Heng's expression when he learned about Zhuo Xiu's secret attack on the road and lost his life.

Before Lu Feng could approach the city lord's mansion, he was besieged on the street by countless ordinary people.

"The prison officer is back..."

"Please ask the prison officer to decide for the people and execute Su Qing'er as soon as possible, Su Mo!"

"Please give us an explanation!"

"Expel the Su Mansion and let them get out of Tianyuan City..."

Lu Feng frowned and looked at the people in front of him with a serious expression. He realized that within dozens of days after he left, Tianyuan City might have been in chaos.

"Don't worry, everyone," Lu Feng's spiritual energy surged, spreading his voice in the distance: "I have found out the murder of the Su Mansion, and I will give you an explanation soon!"

When the crowd heard this, they praised him. One of them was wearing a bamboo hat and a farmer dressed in farming and shouted to Lu Feng: "Sir, please give me a time limit. Don't delay it again and again, it will make our hearts cold!"

Influenced by the man's voice, the people started to shout again, yelling that Lu Feng would set a deadline.

Lu Feng's eyes were slightly condensed and he looked directly at the farmer, as if he wanted to see through his thoughts. Lu Feng naturally felt abnormal when the farmer's performance, and it was obvious that he was leading the direction of public opinion, but he didn't know who was instructing him.

The farmer felt the chill in Lu Feng's eyes, trembled all over, lowered his head and dared not look at each other, and retreated behind the crowd. But the shouts in the crowd were still like a tide.

Due to the situation, Lu Feng had to speak again and promised: "I will give you an answer within three days."

After the crowd got the results they wanted, they gave up a passage and let the land breeze walk over.

In the city lord's mansion.

When Zhuo Heng saw Lu Feng's arrival, his face was covered with frost and murderous intent emerged. He wanted to kill him on the spot to avenge Zhuo Xiu's murder.

As early as ten days ago, Zhuo Heng noticed that the soul jade plaque left by Zhuo Xiu had broken and learned the news that his father was dead. He thought that Lu Feng used some despicable means to pull Zhuo Xiu and die together, but Lu Feng suddenly appeared and looked intact. This made Zhuo Heng extremely surprised. With Zhuo Xiu's strength, if he had taken action against Lu Feng, how could the latter be safe and sound? Unless the two did not meet at all.

Little did they know that Zhuo Heng, like the dead Zhuo Xiu, had great misunderstandings and contempts Lu Feng's strength.

"Is there another suspense about my father's death?"

Zhuo Heng thought in his heart, and forced a smile that was even worse than crying. He smiled at Lu Feng with a kind smile, pretending to be very caring and asked: "What are the gains from the prison officer going here? Are you in danger when you are exhausted all the way?

"I am worried about it when I am tired of the city lord," Lu Feng smiled gently: "This trip was smooth all the way, and even the thief had never met him. But on the way back, I found several wreckage. Unfortunately, I was gnawed by wild animals and could not distinguish my identity."

Zhuo Heng's heart trembled suddenly. For some reason, he always felt that the wreckage that Lu Feng said was his father.

"I don't know where the wreckage is located? I'll send someone to clean it up so that those people will lose their bones after they die," Zhuo Heng looked like a good man.

Lu Feng smiled kindly on the surface, but cursed in his heart. Zhuo Heng is far above Zhuo Xiu's character, which is too hypocritical and artificial.

"I have buried those wrecks casually," Lu Feng took out a piece of rag and a token from his arms and said to Zhuo Heng: "If the city lord is interested, please investigate the owner of these objects and check the identities of the wrecks, so that the families of the deceased can feel at ease."

Zhuo Heng's expression trembled, and he took the blood-stained rag, and at first glance he recognized it as the clothes Zhuo Xiu wore when he left that day.

"Where did you find this piece of rag?" Zhuo Heng suppressed the anger and murderous intent in his heart and asked Lu Feng.

"In the ringworm forest," Lu Feng had already checked the place where he killed Zhuo Xiu during his Zen retreat in Qing Dynasty.

Zhuo Heng secretly wrote it down and put away his murderous intent. He did not believe Lu Feng's words, nor did he dispel his suspicion of Lu Feng. He had to wait for him to check everything before he could find out the result. With Zhuo Xiu's strength, it was impossible for him to die for no reason, and he would definitely leave some traces of battle.

Lu Feng thought of this naturally, so when he took out the rag and took out a token.

"This was found around the wreckage. It should be the identity sign of a certain sect," Lu Feng pointed to the sign on the table. After he kept it carefully, the handwriting on the sign was blurred at this moment, and only one word "green" and one word "page" could be vaguely seen.

Zhuo Heng held the wooden sign tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Qingding Door?"

"If Qingding Sect really kills his father, I will definitely make you die a bad death!"

Zhuo Heng secretly swore in his heart that although his strength was not enough to fight against the entire sect, he could launch a sneak attack and kill one.

All of this was under Lu Feng's calculations. Even if Zhuo Heng went to the woods to investigate, he could only find one trace, that is, the evil aura left by the blood-colored battle corpse. As for other sword marks, Lu Feng had already cleaned it up.

Even if Zhuo Heng had some doubts, he would not count Zhuo Xiu's death above the Qingding Sect, and he would inevitably doubt the residual aura of the blood-colored battle corpse, and would have a little bit of guard against the blood clan, and even internal strife.

The battle corpse in Lu Feng's hand has been refined by the Skull Evil Sect and absorbed countless blood clan bones. Whether it is the evil spirit of the evil spirit, it carries one or two of the blood qi that penetrates people, and it is difficult for people to distinguish it.

...

After coming out of the city lord's mansion, Lu Feng walked towards the prison mansion. Along the way, he saw countless ordinary people spontaneously forming various groups, holding signs, holding long banners, marching around and shouting, shouting that the city lord's mansion, the prison mansion came forward to preside over justice and executing the Su Mansion as soon as possible.

Without the golden-wire horse attracting attention, Lu Feng hid his body all the way away from the crowd. He didn't need to talk much about those people. He understood that someone must be secretly commanding behind the crowd demonstrations. If you want to solve these problems, you must start from the root.

When they returned to the Prison Mansion, Wang Wei, Shan Wu, Zheng Ba and Xing Qi were all there, but they were all busy.

"Sir~ Sir, I'm back!" Zheng Ba was training a newly recruited group of intern prisoners. Suddenly, he saw Lu Feng coming and happily called out to Wang Wei and others who were busy in the inner room.

Wang Wei and the other two responded, and when they saw Lu Feng's figure, everyone's face became much more relaxed and at ease. These days, the big and small things in the Prison Mansion have made them busy. The noisy people outside were like a huge mountain pressing on their hearts.

Now that Lu Feng is back, the backbone of the Prison Mansion has returned, they finally have shoulders to rely on.

"Sir, you're back," Shan Wu breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled: "If Zheng Ba doesn't come back, he'll be going crazy."

Lu Feng looked at Zheng Ba for no reason, and the latter smiled silly.

Xing Qi explained with a loud laugh: "The third brother is responsible for stabilizing the ordinary people who are causing trouble outside. He can't beat him or say he can't listen, so he won't drive him crazy."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this. Lu Feng's arrival all relieved a lot of pressure.

Wang Wei put away his smile and asked seriously: "Sir, what danger have you encountered when you have been there for more than ten days?"

Lu Feng nodded and said calmly: "I encountered some trouble and almost died in the wilderness. I won't talk about this anymore. Let's talk about what happened in Tianyuan City these days. Report it to me..."

Wang Wei felt a little shocked and couldn't help but blame himself. He understood that the more Lu Feng said so lightly, the more dangerous the trouble he encountered. A few days ago, he originally wanted to go out to find Lu Feng, but the prison mansion was plagued by practice, so it was really difficult to get away.

"Sir," Wang Wei leaned down solemnly and said, "If there is such a dangerous thing in the future, I must let my subordinates accompany you."

Lu Feng raised his hand and helped Wang Wei up, "Don't worry, I'm lucky and I won't die that easily."

Wang Wei felt the force coming from Lu Feng's arm, and his heart was even more shocked. How could he not feel that Lu Feng's strength has now faded to the Ningpan realm...

What kind of danger is that it can make a soul master of the Five Elements Realm retreat to the Ningpan Realm in just a few days?

"Sir!" Wang Wei said solemnly again, forcing Lu Feng to respond to his request.

"No one can tell when the danger will come," Lu Feng smiled helplessly: "You can't always follow me."

Wang Wei said: "I must do my best to protect the Lord."

Lu Feng did not dissuade Wang Wei any longer. He knew Wang Wei's nature. Once he became stubborn, he could not persuade him. Moreover, the latter was also out of kindness and sincere.

Lu Feng took Wang Wei and others into the prison room and learned about the recent situation of Tianyuan City from them.

In the past ten days, the Su Mansion's property has shrunk by at least half. The two families of Chai and Zhao have been divided into pieces and robbed them. The rest are also in a downturn because of their notorious reputation.

Chai and Zhao's mansions had a very tacit understanding for more than ten days, as if they had made a secret agreement, and did not fight and interfere with each other, and bullyed the Su mansion.

At this point, the power of the aristocratic families in Tianyuan City has been reshuffled, and the two fathers of Chai and Zhao have dominated. The remaining small houses and chambers of commerce have more or less closely related to these two families.

Lu Feng looked at the latest information on the forces obtained by Wang Wei and others working together to collect the latest information on the investigation, and felt a vague premonition in his heart.

There have been frequent conflicts in the Chai and Zhao mansions in the past period of time, but after the Zhou mansion left Tianyuan City, they became harmonious, as if some kind of agreement had been reached.

Lu Feng recalled everything that happened in the Su Mansion during this period. First, the formation that protects the mansion was destroyed, then Su Mo was wrongly killed, and then Su Qing'er was imprisoned...

He couldn't help but be shocked. If the Chai and Zhao mansions had already been secretly united to deal with the Su mansion together, then all this would be reasonable.
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