Today's first update is here!!! I'm a little late to get home, and there will be three updates. I just hope that I can complete the task as much as possible today.

Zhengyao's guess immediately made everyone fall into deep thought. For a moment, the entire hall returned to silence again.

Including Manager Feng and Bai Rushui, none of them were talking, but were just thinking quietly about what Zhengyao said.

As for Boss Wen, he looked at Zhengyao almost like tears, and the gratitude in his heart could no longer be described in words.

After a while, Zhengyao finally let go of his eyebrows and said, "There is no substantial evidence to see if Boss Wen is the real murderer now, so I think everyone should not make things difficult for him."

"Yes, yes! It's already noon now, it's time to have lunch. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it after you finish your meal!"

Manager Feng nodded repeatedly and said with a smile.

Now for him, it is best to turn big things into small things. It is better to let go of things that can be solved without killing people.

Seeing that Manager Feng had spoken, some people felt that it was nothing. Anyway, no matter who died, it had nothing to do with them. Instead of thinking about the things that made them feel uneasy and panic, it would be better to think about nothing.

So after Manager Feng finished speaking, some of them gradually dispersed and left whatever they should do. As for the remaining Tao Ran Bai Rushui and others, although they looked helpless, there was no way. Who would let Zhengyao have it?

What's the reason? Then they couldn't help but go back to the inn and eclipse room.

Shaking his head, shrugged. Zhengyao smiled bitterly, and then facing Boss Wen's gratitude look, he said lightly: "Okay, Boss Wen, although I am just trying to help you, I am not

I will not doubt you. I hope Boss Wen will not make any mistakes, otherwise…”

"Haha, wherever you are! I really want to thank Mr. Mu for his help, but please rest assured. I will follow a businessman below. But I also know that if you have revenge and if you have revenge, you will definitely not do anything randomly."

Faced with Zhengyao's somewhat harsh advice, Boss Wen did not show any displeasure. Instead, he smiled.

Immediately, Boss Wen said to Manager Feng again: "Thank you, Manager Feng, for coming forward for mediation.[] Wen returned to the room first and stopped eating lunch!"

After saying that, Boss Wen nodded to Zhengyao again, expressed his sincere gratitude, and then walked towards the stairs.

Soon, the inn hall became deserted again, and there were only Zhengyao and Feng Bufan and Arong in the surrounding area. As for the others, they had returned to their respective wing rooms.

After letting out a long breath, his dark pupils turned in his eyes. Zhengyao's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, as if he had thought of something in an instant, so he subconsciously looked up the stairs. But he saw the stairs at this moment

There was no one left, and Zhengyao fell into deep thought again.

Yuan Haiyun and others naturally saw Zhengyao's performance. Then Yuan Haiyun walked to Zhengyao, touched Zhengyao gently, and said, "Hey, what did you think of?"

”

After spending time with Zhengyao for a long time, he will naturally notice some of Zhengyao's habits and some abnormal behaviors. Every time Zhengyao is thinking about a problem, he will feel contemplative, and then his eyes are like an endless black hole, deep

It is unpredictable that people cannot see anything directly.

Zhengyao, who was already wandering in a daze, was touched by Yuan Haiyun. After asking this, he immediately woke up. Then he shook his head, and a curved corner of his mouth curled up and smiled silly: "No, nothing, I miss me."

I'm hungry!"

"screw you!"

Unexpectedly, Zhengyao would say something like this, which really made Yuan Haiyun feel bored. After pushing Zhengyao's shoulder for a while, Yuan Haiyun curled his lips and turned around, and sat down at a square table in the hall.

Zhou Bing's jing spirit is much better than before, and he has already escaped from the constraints of a wheelchair. However, when she saw that she raised her mouth, two round dimples suddenly appeared on her face, even

Charming. Then, with the help of Man'er Xing'er, she also sat at the square table.

Manager Feng then muttered in Arong's ear, and then he returned to the counter and held on. As for Arong, he quickly walked to the tea cabinet, so he made five cups of tea and put them one by one at Yuan Haiyun's office.

Sitting on the square table.

Anyway, it's almost time to eat. Although the kitchen has died, it still cannot affect the inn to continue operating, so the kitchen can naturally cook. Therefore, Zhengyao shook his shoulders again and sighed.

When I arrived at the table, I sat down.

It rained outside the house and there was no sign of stopping.

Since there were two murders in a row today, when lunch was lunch, the people in the seats in the inn hall were bustling and pitifully few. Finally, the lunch was slowly spent in peace, which really seemed a bit too much.

It's a little bit deserted.

After lunch and chatting, Zhengyao also felt a little sleepy. Anyway, he thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Why not?

Therefore, the sarcasm is a sarcasm?p

Although the face is much rosy than before and looks like it has the spirit of jing, Zhou Bing's body is still very weak, especially in this wet weather, it is not advisable to blow the wind for too long. Seeing Zhengyao decided to go back

In the room, she naturally didn't want to stay bored here alone, so she decided to go back to the room with Zhengyao to rest.

But Yuan Haiyun was helpless. If he had known that he would be so bored, he would not have gone to bed so early last night. But now he would have gone back to the room to sleep, which would have been too boring. Of course, let him accompany Feng Guan Guest alone in the hall.

Chatting, he felt it would be even more boring.

Then he said, "You go back to your room! I'll go see the old man with a numb face, maybe he's awake."

This time, Yuan Haiyun decided to take the initiative. Since Zhengyao felt tired, he would let himself use his own methods and might be able to find the murderer.

"Well, remember, be careful about everything."

Without saying anything, he just responded simply, and Zhengyao helped Zhou Bing up the stairs.

In front of the door of Room No. 6, Zhengyao gave Zhou Bing a second instruction and personally took Zhou Bing into the wing room. After lying down from the bed, he slowly walked out of the wing room and gently closed the door.

After leaving the room, Zhengyao subconsciously glanced through the hall and glanced at all the rooms with Tianzi, and finally turned his eyes to the room where the emperor's room No. 3, Tao Ran and his servant lived.

Since the Tianzi font size wing room corresponds to the Earth font size wing room, it is just a difference between upstairs and downstairs. Zhengyao unknowingly linked Tao Ran to the old man with a stingy face.

However, this inexplicable feeling suddenly surged into Zhengyao's heart, which made Zhengyao's mind shake. However, why did he feel this feeling make Zhengyao unable to speak. It was just inexplicable.

"call!"

Zhengyao let out a breath of turbid air, and a big stone in his heart suppressed him, making it difficult for him to breathe. Finally, Zhengyao couldn't help but shake his head, curled his lips bitterly, and then walked straight into his wing room.

Perhaps in Zhengyao's opinion, he really thought too much. If he thought too much, over time, it would lead to an inexplicable illusion and illusion.

Lying on the bed, Zhengyao didn't think about anything anymore, but closed his eyes tightly and breathed evenly. He fell asleep peacefully.

After Zhengyao and Zhou Bing left the stairs, Yuan Haiyun also walked to the wing of the old man Mama faced in Room No. 3.

Pushing the door slightly, the door creaked and pushed open.

Yuan Haiyun carefully walked past the threshold and walked slowly in. After entering the door, he quietly closed the door.

Because it was raining and the weather was not good, the room No. 3, which had no lights, seemed a little dim. When Yuan Haiyun closed the door completely, he could basically not see the situation inside and could only rely on the fire in his hand.

The memorial groped forward.

In addition, the room was quiet and quiet, with a faint sense of strange yin-she aura, and two people died in the inn, which made Yuan Haiyun, the wonderful doctor immortal, feel confused and uneasy.

After finally coming to the square table, Yuan Haiyun saw the oil lamp and finally moved the fire slit. After lighting the oil lamp, the room gradually became brighter and extinguished the fire slit.

"Uncle, are you awake?"

The old man with a numb face lying on the head of the bed had opened his eyes and his mouth was still gasping for breath. Yuan Haiyun asked.

"I...I feel so uncomfortable, I can't move."

Although the old man's lips did not move, he made a vast and low sound. However, in the vast and low, he could vaguely feel a hint of discomfort and pain.

"Can't move?" A strange look flashed in his eyes. Yuan Haiyun couldn't help but pout and whispered: "It must be because Zhengyao lit your acupoint, but it has not been untied yet."

"Well, I can't move... I can't move, it's hard... I feel uncomfortable."

After biting his lip, Yuan Haiyun immediately walked up to the old man and said, "I don't know if I can help you unlock the acupoints, I can only do my best! But I hope that after I untie your acupoints, I will ask you some

Question, I hope you don’t get excited.”

It seemed that it was a bit difficult to speak now, so I could only communicate with my eyes. But the old man with numb face moved his eyes to show that he understood what Yuan Haiyun meant.

Yuan Haiyun didn't want to delay any more, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his index finger and middle fingers with his right hand, and immediately poked the old man's body.

"Puff!"

After poking it twice, I saw that the old man did not have any improvement in his reaction, which seemed to make him feel even more painful.

"Puff!"

I poked it twice, but I still didn't get any se.

"I don't know what he thought about this Zhengyao, just make the person faint. Why do you have to click on other people's acupoints? It's real!"

At this time, he began to complain about Zhengyao, but it seemed that he had never thought about how he would have been miserable if his martial arts skills were not good, how could he be affected by the acupoints in front of him?

Yuan Haiyun couldn't help but smile bitterly, and suddenly slapped his head and said, "Yes! This won't work, I can still apply a needle!"

Perhaps Yuan Haiyun could think of it when applying acupuncture to resolve the acupoints!

Yuan Haiyun did it as soon as he said it, and immediately took out a piece of sheepskin from his arms, and saw a slap of white and bright silver needle appear in front of him.

"Since they are both acupoints, I can naturally find which acupoint is blocked! I don't believe that even the silver needle can't untie this acupoint." Yuan Haiyun's mouth showed a hint of confidence, and subconsciously learned it.

Zhengyao's movements wiped the tip of his nose with one hand.

"cough!"

After about a quarter of an hour, Yuan Haiyun's forehead was covered with sweat. When he pricked another needle, he saw the numb-faced old man coughing and sat up straight!

Applying acupuncture to resolve acupoints? I guess Yuan Haiyun has it!
Chapter completed!