Chapter 887 Feng Tingshu

"Is it done?"

Feng Tingshu ignored everyone's greetings and asked with his face covered.

The two deacons in green clothes and the always arrogant Young Master Liu all had their heads buried in their necks, not daring to raise their heads at all.

Mr. Feng also plucked up the courage again and again, but was still unable to speak.

Feng Tingshu's heart dropped, "What went wrong?" There was a rush of cold air in the majestic voice.

"Stolen!"

Mr. Feng took courage for a long time and finally managed to choke out this meaningless sentence.

"What!"

Feng Tingshu seemed to have been struck by lightning, and with a loud shout, the whole place seemed to have a thunderbolt.

"Please tell me truthfully what's going on."

Feng Tingshu grabbed the tall green-robed deacon by his collar and slammed him to the ground.

After listening to the tall green-robed deacon's stammering explanation, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and his face was full of lifelessness. He started to tremble and murmured "What should we do?" and "What should we do?"

His appearance made the four of them become more and more frightened.

People like Feng Tingshu are already in the hearts of everyone, and with his appearance like this, it can be seen that the disaster this time is definitely not a small one.

"Uncle, it's just a few jade slips. Even if they are from Gu Wu's tomb, so what."

Mr. Feng bravely persuaded him.

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, Feng Tingshu suddenly waved his palm and slapped Mr. Feng hard on the face, sending him flying away, "You know nothing!"

Feng Tingshu had no children, and he had raised Mr. Feng by his side since he was a child. He regarded Mr. Feng as his own. Although Feng Tingshu could not be said to be doting on Mr. Feng, he cultivated him with all his heart. In the past decades, he had never touched Feng Tingshu. Master, one finger.

After being slapped, Mr. Feng spat out blood, but he was aroused and said angrily, "What does it matter to me? It's not that I'm not doing things well. Why did you hit me? It's just a few broken jade slips. What's the big deal?" Yes, if any big shot wants it, let him come to me, I have so many jade slips..."

Mr. Feng's angry words were like thunder in Feng Tingshu's ears, and he said, "Whoever dares to say a word about what happened today will be doomed."

Before he finished speaking, the person was shot out of the palace.

A moment later, Feng Tingshu's majestic figure appeared in a secret room.

A capable middle-aged man and an old man with a goatee were playing chess around a group of short men.

Feng Tingshu's hurried figure came in. The capable middle-aged man slipped his hand, and a sunspot fell to the ground. "But something went wrong!" His voice was like gold and stone, without any emotion.

Feng Tingshu fell to his knees, suppressing his agitated mind, and recounted the cause and effect.

The capable middle-aged man took a deep breath and raised his hands to the old man with the goatee, "Mr. Ming, tell me who did it this time!"

The old man with a goatee picked up the teacup, took a sip, and kept rubbing the rim of the cup with the tea lid. The fine scratching sound made people's hearts go hairy. After a long while, he sighed, said "It's a pity", and stood up. Went out.

Feng Tingshu stood up suddenly, came closer, and said in a deep voice, "My benefactor, it must be the gang named Jiang. This matter must not be let go. After all, this is an immortal old man..."

"shut up!"

The capable middle-aged man's face darkened, "This matter must never be discussed again. Even if it is the hand of old Chiang Kai-shek, it must not be mentioned again. Everyone knows that it is his tomb."

Feng Tingshu sighed, "Maybe there is that picture..., ahem, after all, there are rumors that this person was the last person I saw..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The top priority is how to deal with the aftermath. Even if it was done by Chiang Kai-shek, we still have to clean up this mess. I guess we can't suppress it anymore. Do you have any ideas?"

The capable middle-aged man said coldly.

Feng Tingshu said, "I have a plan for my humble position. No one around me has seen the jade slips. I just randomly found two articles about exercises in ancient books, or a few unknown cultivation experiences, entered them, and handed them over to the Accounting Department." , leave those old beetles tossing, how dare they deny it?"

This method was exactly what he got by chance through Mr. Feng's complaints. Indeed, no one had ever seen the contents of the jade slips. As long as it conformed to the characteristics of the time, it was reasonable to fill it with anything.

The tough middle-aged man finally had some color on his face, "You are good at doing these crooked things."

"I don't dare to be humble!"

Feng Tingshu smiled apologetically, his thoughts changed quickly, and he said, "Benefactor, it is easy to deal with the aftermath of this matter. Should we just let it go? Not to mention whether there may be news about... among them, the immortal old man himself is Huang Wu. A well-known and powerful man of that period, it is impossible to say that he has incredible skills that have been passed down to the world."

The capable middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Stop? Hehe, this is just the beginning. No matter whether it was done by Chiang Kai-shek or not, we must investigate to the end. Where to start? I don't need to teach you!"

"You can save yourself by taking a humble position. Even if you go to heaven or earth, you will never let the traitor escape."

Feng Tingshu assured.

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After Xu Yi succeeded, he changed his appearance again and walked quickly. According to the road signs along the way, he arrived at Guangwu Pavilion half an hour later.

This place is only more than a hundred feet away from the top of the cliff. Several huge square stones were moved and stuck on the mountain wall. Pavilions and pavilions were built on the square stones, creating a gorgeous building.

This Guangwu Pavilion is the rest area where all the candidates who come to listen to the title of head master are resting.

Xu Yi showed his token, and soon, a young man who looked like a young man in Tsing Yi came to greet him. Before the young man in Tsing Yi could say anything, he smashed a bag of crystal coins.

The young man answered, and the faint expression on his face quickly became richer, "What does this master have to say? If it is useful to those below, I dare not do my best."

Xu Yi pointed towards the stone wall on the west cliff. There were many stone gates standing there. Several people were either using the sky to control the situation, or driving a machine bird, running towards that place, "I dare to ask about the cave there, maybe they can stay there."

The young man in green clothes said, "Your honorable guest doesn't know. The caves there are all private residences owned by the stewards here. They can be rented out, but the price is very high. It costs one spiritual stone a day. If your honorable guest wants to be pure, I'll give it to you." You can choose a remote place to rest for your distinguished guests, so you don’t have to waste money.”

Xu Yi said, "It's okay. I'd like to trouble you to handle it for you."

A spiritual stone a day is indeed a sky-high price, but considering that you will only stay for one night, choose Shanmen and leave tomorrow, it is not that expensive.

And he just got the treasure, so he couldn't help but want to look at it.

The boy in Tsing Yi said nothing more and led him to check in quickly. Xu Yi took the access control card, said goodbye to the boy in Tsing Yi, called out the trap bird, flew up into the sky, found the cave in a moment, and opened the hole to enter.

The deep cave house, which is about half an acre in size, is clean and tidy, leaving only a stone table, a stone bench and a stone bed.

Xu Yi sensed the release and carefully checked it. After seeing nothing unusual, he sat down cross-legged and took out the five jade slips.