Yang Qingyuan put his hand on his forehead when he heard this.
Originally, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was just a smoke bomb released by Yang Qingyuan, just to interfere with the Tang Sect's sight.
He didn't expect to find anything in it.
After all, although the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is exquisite, Gongshu's Luban Divine Ax Sect and the hidden Mohist organ skills are definitely capable enough to imitate this hidden weapon.
He just wanted to use Tang Wei to track down the Blood River Sect, and then use the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle as an excuse to attack the Tang Sect and cut off its wings.
But Yang Qingyuan really didn't expect that this smoke bomb also hid many secrets.
This sect of Tang Sect is really a small temple with a strong wind and a lot of bastards.
Not only was he involved with the Blood River Evil Sect, but he was also involved in a dispute over the throne.
It feels like someone is asking for directions and then hits the target with a stone. How can this be justified?!
"What's going on? Tell me." Yang Qingyuan didn't show any pretense and asked directly.
His reaction made Li Changyuan beside him happy.
If the chief arrester were replaced, I'm afraid he would have some thoughts in his mind at this moment - no matter how high your status in the imperial court is, Yang Qingyuan, you are only a lord now, and I am the local chief official.
This move would inevitably lead to the suspicion of overestimating the guest.
But for Li Changyuan, this is really a God-given opportunity. With Yang Qingyuan personally involved in the matter, he can continue to mess up.
The thing that is more enjoyable than fishing with a salary is that you fish with a salary and your boss works hard for you.
And Yang Qingyuan is the boss of Li Changyuan’s boss...the boss.
The policeman glanced at Li Changyuan and saw that he had no reaction, so he replied, "Returning to Mr. Yang, a murder occurred in the Tang Family Fort last night. Tang Chi, the master of the Tang Sect's Thousand Machines Hall, was killed in his workshop.
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"Tang Chi?!" Yang Qingyuan's brows frowned slightly, then returned to their original state.
It was this person who seemed to have discovered the abnormality of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
"Do you know the specific situation?!"
"We don't know yet. It took a lot of effort for our people to find out. The Tang Sect has kept this matter under wraps."
But it is normal. The top brass of the Tang Sect and the head of Qian Ji Tang, one of the most important units, died in Tangjiabao.
Whether it is caused by outsiders or insiders, it is not a glorious thing. It must be dealt with secretly.
It seems like I have to take a dip in the muddy waters of Tangmen.
Tang Wei's body was transferred and Tang Chi was killed in his own workshop, which shows that the Tang Sect is not simple.
But that’s all!
No matter how deep the water in Tangmen is, it can't drown Yang Qingyuan.
"Let's go, take someone with you and go to Tangmen to have a look!!"
When Li Changyuan heard this, he immediately became unhappy and couldn't fish anymore. It was so uncomfortable!
But Yang Qingyuan's next sentence made Li Changyuan happy again.
"Captain Li, I leave it to you to find out the identity of this charred corpse!"
"Yes!" Li Changyuan immediately showed great enthusiasm.
After Yang Qingyuan left with a group of agents, he returned to his original lazy self.
"Zhang Anuo, Li Yuanjie, you two go to each county office to check to see if there are any missing persons who meet the requirements."
As for Li Changyuan, he will naturally stay in the Six Doors to coordinate the overall situation!
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At this moment, the Tang Sect has divided into two factions.
"Clan Master! This must be Yang Qingyuan's fault! Apart from him, who else in Yuzhou City can sneak into our Tang Sect silently, and then kill people and silence them without leaving any traces?!"
Liu Meizi: Not necessarily. In fact, I can do everything you say.
But we can't blame them, their vision is limited to this.
The one who is arguing hard is Tang Lian, the head of the Tang Sect's founding hall. Although he is Tang Chi's half-brother, the two have a deep brotherly love.
At this moment, Tang Lian's face was already red with excitement, so red that it turned purple, and then purple turned black.
"Tang Lian, I know you are feeling sad and angry, but we don't have any evidence to prove that Yang Qingyuan did this!"
Tang Lian looked at Tang Wei, the leader of the Ghost Ax Hall who was trying to persuade him, and said loudly, "Does it mean that if we have evidence, the imperial court and Wulin will deal with this person named Yang?!"
"He is a lord of the imperial court and the younger brother of that old bastard in Wudang. If we don't get this justice ourselves, who can give it to us?!" Tang Lian was filled with indignation.
Don’t be afraid of the powerful and seek justice for yourself.
This is one of the traditional concepts of Jianghu people.
Tang Zhang heard this and said heartbrokenly, "Tang Lian, I know you are sad in your heart, but Yang Hou is a high official in the imperial court, and Zhang Zhenren is the martial arts Taishan Beidou..."
"You're afraid of that old bastard Zhang Sanfeng, I'm not... bang!"
"Snapped!"
Not a word, but an onomatopoeia.
It is the sound made by attacking the enemy's palm with your cheek.
Yang Qingyuan's figure appeared in the main hall of Tangmen at some unknown time.
The bright red palm prints on Tang Lian's face told what had just happened.
This slap is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
Tang Lian only felt it was a great shame and humiliation to be slapped in front of many senior officials of the Tang Sect.
"My senior brother is not a stingy person. He usually doesn't take into account the minor mistakes of juniors, but..."
"As a junior brother, I cannot ignore it!"
Yang Qingyuan has always been modest in his treatment of others, and rarely behaves in such a wanton and domineering manner.
The last time he slapped someone in public was the last time...it was at the birthday banquet of Wudang Mountain.
At that time, Sun Batian, the head of the Fuhu Clan, a small sect at the bottom of the stream and a Shaolin lay disciple, insulted Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng and was slapped repeatedly by Yang Qingyuan.
"How dare you f*ck hit me!" Tang Lian's face turned red with anger again.
"Well, if you don't know how to behave, I can teach you!"
Yang Qingyuan at this moment is completely different from when we first met.
"I'm just scolding you, what can you do to me?!" After saying that, Tang Lian scratched his neck and said loudly, "This old Wudang Zhang Sanfeng... bang!"
Tang Lian refused to accept it. While concentrating on guarding against Yang Qingyuan's attack, he continued to speak, "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng is... bang!"
"Wudang Zhang Sanfeng... bang!"
"Wu-Tang... snap!"
No matter how prepared Tang Lian was, as long as Yang Qingyuan thought about it, that slap would definitely land on the left side of Tang Lian's face.
"I...it's against the rules of heaven to talk about Wudang!"
Tang Lian was wronged, but he didn't say anything yet! He just uttered the word Wudang and received a slap from Yang Qingyuan.
"Are you convinced now?!"
Tang Lian's face turned red - he was so beaten that he said, "I can't beat you! But I just won't accept it! Even if you beat me to death, I won't accept it!"
Tang Lian's mouth is very hard and his bones are not soft either!
"Even if you kill me, I will never bow to the murderer who killed my eldest brother!"
Yang Qingyuan was surprised, "Why do you think that I am the murderer, and just rely on my light skills to sneak into Tangjiabao silently?!"
Is it a sin to have too much qinggong?!
ps: I drank a little too much, so there is only a small chapter today.
