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231  Chen Jie frowned, but was unable to break the deadlock for a while.

  But how could Peng Shizhong not have anyone with him? Thinking of this, Chen Jie looked at Ying Er and asked, "Where are Ying Da and the others?"

  Ying Er said: "Everyone is on guard around the theater."

  "Where's Uncle Fu?"

  Chen Jie asked Peng Fu again, and Ying Er said, "I was invited to have tea by the Inner Hall Master Tang just now."

  "Master Tang?"

  Chen Jie looked at Ying Er in confusion, and Ying Er said, "Tang Zhou, Tang Ziyue."

  Chen Jie knew that it was Nan Batian's think tank, Tang Ziyue. Chen Jie asked, "What did he talk about with Uncle Fu?"

  After hearing this, Ying Er said, "I don't know."

  Ying San said: "It seems that Tang Ziyue received help from Uncle Fu back then."

  …

  At this time, in front of a teahouse outside the theater, Tang Ziyue said to Peng Fu across from him, "Uncle Fu, you and I haven't had tea like this for a long time."

  Peng Fu looked at him and said, "Everyone serves his own master. Now that you have a better master, you should stop associating too closely with an old friend like me."

  Tang Ziyue laughed and said, "Uncle Fu, I always remember that it was hard to get enough food when I was studying. It was because you often helped me to get through the most difficult days. If it weren't for you, I would have starved to death long ago."

  Peng Fu said, "You don't have to do this. Your father and I are sworn brothers. If I hadn't made a mistake in judgment, your father wouldn't have died, leaving you an orphan and your mother without a way to continue the family."

  Tang Ziyue said, "Uncle Fu, let's not talk about this or these things. It's not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame Peng Shizhong."

  Peng Fu frowned and said, "Zi Yue, the hall master has also been deceived..."

  "That's enough, Uncle Fu. As the head of a hall, if you can't judge people, you are incompetent. Being incompetent is a sin. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, Uncle Fu, have some tea, have some tea..."

  "Why did you invite me to have tea today?"

  "Just tea!"

  Tang Ziyue said.

  Peng Fu said: "Just drinking tea?"

  Tang Ziyue said: "Yes, if we only drink tea and don't talk about other things, the tea here is pretty good."

  Peng Fu stood up and said, "If you just want to drink tea, I won't accompany you. I have something else to do!"

  Tang Ziyue said: "Uncle Fu, I can't hurt you, listen to me, sit down!"

  "What if I have to go?"

  Tang Ziyue smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, in addition to studying over the years, I have also learned some martial arts. I would like to ask Uncle Fu for guidance."

  "Okay, then I'm going to test the strength of this inner hall master."

  After saying that, Peng Fu made a move directly, and stretched out his palm towards Tang Ziyue. Tang Ziyue stretched out his hand and immediately wrapped it around Uncle Fu's arm. The two of them fought back and forth and actually started fighting at the tea stall.

  After fighting for about a dozen rounds, Peng Fu could no longer sit still and wanted to jump up and fight.

  But Tang Ziyue suddenly let go, and then laughed: "Uncle Fu's strength is still as good as before, I am ashamed of myself."

  "Not fighting anymore?"

  "No more fighting."

  "Can I go now?"

  "Please."

  Peng Fu frowned, not understanding what Tang Ziyue was up to, but seeing that he was really going to let him go, he turned around and walked towards the theater.

  At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over from not far away and stood beside Tang Ziyue. Tang Ziyue asked, "Successful?"

  The man said, "Well, the old guy drank the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder and is vulnerable."

  Tang Ziyue asked: "Is it ready now?"

  "Don't worry, everything is fine. I have blocked the secret passage from the inside, so no one can find the flaw."

  Tang Ziyue said: "Haha... How pitiful! A great hero of his generation has fallen just like that. Aren't you even a little sad?"

  "Sad, why should I be sad?"

  A sneer appeared on the man's face. He brought it upon himself. I treated him like a king and a father, but he treated me like a pig and a dog. I was sad.

  Tang Ziyue glanced at the man, took a sip of tea and said, "Then why are you a little hesitant?"

  The man paused for a moment, then said, "My little bit of kindness is just a woman's mercy."

  The man looked at the direction where Peng Fu left and said, "Just like him, if you hadn't insisted on keeping him, I would have killed him too. How could I not do it?"

  Tang Ziyue said: "That's my womanly kindness, okay, the big thing has been accomplished, and now it's up to you to perform."

  The man sneered and disappeared on the spot.

  …

  At this time, Chen Jie was anxiously waiting backstage at the theater. Ying Er and Ying San were looking at Chen Jie when they suddenly saw Hua Die's door open not far away. Then Hua Die came out of the door with her hands covering her chest and said, "Fifth Master, Master Peng asked you to come over. He has something to tell you!"

  Chen Jie was stunned when he heard this. My godfather called me. Did he find something wrong?

  Ying Er and Ying San said, "Master Wu, go and take a look."

  Chen Jie paused slightly, but still walked over.

  After entering the house, Huadie waited at the door for a moment, then went into the house. Suddenly, she heard a voice from inside the house: "Rebellious son!"

  Then came Huadie's scream: "Ah... murder!"

  Hearing the noise, the entire building was alarmed in an instant. Ying Er and Ying San rushed over and kicked the door open with a bang.

  Then Chen Jie was seen standing in the middle of the room, opposite him was a bed, and sitting on the bed was a corpse, with his eyes wide open, full of disbelief, and tears in the corners of his eyes.

  It is obvious that this situation occurred after suffering a great blow.

  "Master!"

  Ying Er and Ying Da were horrified and shouted in shock and anger. At this time, the people who were listening to the opera outside also heard the noise. They had no time to listen to the opera anymore and ran over.

  Nan Batian, Old Monster Liu, Bai Mosheng, Qin Ying, Zhang Liye, the five powerful masters of Hua Jin also walked into the house.

  When they saw Peng Shizhong leaning on the bed, his body stiff, eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

  The bosses were also shocked.

  Nan Batian shouted angrily at this time: "Senior Brother!"

  At this time, Old Monster Liu looked at Chen Jie with a frown, as if asking, "Did you kill that person?"

  Chen Jie's face was as gloomy as water, and there was endless anger in his eyes!

  This round was not aimed at Peng Shizhong alone, but also included himself.

  At this time, Chen Jie looked at Hua Die who was lying on the ground and seemed to be frightened silly. His eyes were full of murderous intent, but he controlled himself.

  Huadie is the murderer and also a witness. Now the other party obviously wants to ruin her reputation. Now that she has already entered the game, she cannot break it rudely.

  For example, if you run away now, even if you want to run away, you can't run away at this time. Running away at this time will make you feel guilty, and even if you are right, it will become wrong. You have to stay.

  Although Chen Jie knew that since the other party was plotting against him, he must have made all the necessary preparations.

  Then I have to see how many tricks the other party has. Only by understanding the enemy can I make plans to break the deadlock. So I can't panic now. Even if I know that the other party will definitely frame me next, I still can't panic.

  If you keep watching, you will find a flaw!

  Chen Jie stood there, without saying a word, without explaining, just in silence.

  Looking at the disbelief in Peng Shizhong's eyes before he died, and the tear marks left by those two lines of tears.

  Chen Jie couldn't help but sigh. Although his adoptive father was confused in some places, he was very good to him. Seeing his adoptive father looking at him, Chen Jie felt sad and couldn't help crying again: "Adoptive father, don't worry, you won't die unclearly like this. I will definitely avenge you!"

  Chen Jie was waiting. Since someone had set up a plan, they would definitely jump out and target him at this time.

  He also wanted to see who was behind this. In fact, he already had a guess in his mind that Feng Xuan was related to this matter.

  While he was thinking this, he saw several of Peng Shizhong's adopted sons arriving. Lu Rong and Zhou Chu, upon seeing the tragic death of Peng Shizhong, they immediately rushed over.

  "Godfather!!"

  Soon after, his eyes were filled with tears, and Peng Fu rushed in. Looking at Peng Shizhong leaning on the bed with his eyes wide open, he knelt on the ground and said, "Master!!"

  Tears fell like rain.

  At this time Feng Xuan finally arrived, rushed into the house, and looked confused when he saw Peng Shizhong's body.

  I pounced on him immediately.

  "Godfather, godfather, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you!"

  Feng Xuan cried so heartbreakingly, much sadder than Lu Rong and Zhou Chu.

  Seeing this, Nan Batian looked at Qin Ying, and Qin Ying said, "Captain Zhang, you are here, please help take a look."

  Hearing this, the shock on Zhang Liye's face slowly faded away, and the quality of a professional constable was improved. The death of the Thirteen Guardians in Chunfeng Theater was such a big deal that it was enough to make him feel troubled.

  Zhang Liye went forward to examine the body.

  "Wu Hong records!"

  Wu Hong glanced at Chen Jie at this time, and saw that although Chen Jie was sad, he was still calm. He was secretly worried in his heart, wondering if it was Jiu Si who did it.

  Thinking of this, he immediately stepped forward to record it.

  "There are no obvious injuries on the limbs, facial features, or throat!"

  Zhang Liye checked carefully.

  At this time, Nan Batian looked at Huadie who was slumped on the ground not far away and said, "You are Huadie."

  "Ah? Ah, I'm Huadie."

  "How did Mr. Peng die?"

  "I, I don't know."

  Huadie said aggrievedly at this time, Nan Batian said: "I don't know?"

  "Someone died in your room, and you tell me you didn't know?"