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Chapter 95: The Truth Comes Out

The candle Cheng Lingsu lit just now was made by mixing the juice of the seven-star crabapple with butter. After the candle is lit, the smoke it emits is colorless and odorless, and even the most advanced people cannot detect it.

Killing people invisible, the candle made of this seven-star begonia is the best in the world.

While Cheng Lingsu was lighting the candle, Yang Xingzhou had unknowingly flicked the antidote into the nostrils of Hu Fei and others. He had superb internal skills and a talent for stealing. His speed had already reached an incredible level.

,later

After receiving the poisoning techniques and techniques taught by Cheng Lingsu, they were even more powerful. They silently flicked the antidote in powder form in front of Miao Renfeng and Hu Fei. After the two inhaled, they felt a strange smell, but

They don't really care either.

In a small farmyard, there may be dog feces, pig manure and the like. It is normal to have a peculiar smell. If there is no peculiar smell, it is not common.

Although Cheng Lingsu's candle was lit in the courtyard for a short time, Qixing Begonia is the king of poisons in the world. How poisonous is it?

It only burned for a moment, and it was enough. Everyone in the hospital was not spared. They were all poisoned. Each person was weak and looked frightened, but his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

There were still a few people standing outside the hospital at the wind outlet. They were not seriously poisoned. They saw everyone in the hospital falling to the ground like wheat. They were so frightened that they didn't even think to find out what the cause was. They were so scared that they pissed themselves and ran away.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, ignored these people, and walked into the house with Tian Guinong and Cheng Lingsu.

At this time, Miao Renfeng had already led Hu Fei into the back hall, and Yang Xingzhou also walked straight to the back hall. As soon as he entered the back hall, he saw a white wooden table inside. On the table were two spiritual tablets, one with the words

"The spiritual place of the righteous brother Hu Yidao, the hero of Liaodong" and "The spiritual place of the righteous sister-in-law Mrs. Hu" are written on one side. There is an incense burner and candles in front of the memorial tablet, and both white candles are burning a lot.

Hu Fei stood in front of two spiritual tablets, his body trembling slightly, and said to Miao Renfeng: "Is this the spiritual tablet of your good friend's couple?"

Miao Renfeng said: "That's right! The good friend I accidentally injured was the Liaodong hero Hu Yidao. His wife committed suicide after entrusting me with something."

When he said this, he swayed, with a look of great guilt on his face: "It's just that I failed to live up to my trust and lost my sworn brother's newborn son!"

Hu Fei said solemnly: "In this way, you have not only two lives on your hands, but three lives, and all three people died because of you!"

Miao Renfeng said: "Yes!"

He faced Hu Fei and said softly: "Little brother, your swordsmanship is exactly that of the Hu family, and you have a close relationship with my sworn brother. If you want to avenge the couple, go ahead! You promised to take care of them before.

My daughter, don’t forget it!”

At this moment, Yang Xingzhou came over carrying Tian Guinong and sneered: "Now that you have asked Hu Fei to agree to take care of your daughter, what about the baby you promised Mrs. Hu to take care of?"

Miao Renfeng's body was shaken, and after a moment, she vomited out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and sat down softly on the ground: "I...I have betrayed my righteous sister-in-law!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Yes, you are not doing well in this regard! Hu Yidao and his wife died, which can be said to have nothing to do with you, but his son was entrusted to you, but you lost it, and

I still haven’t been able to figure out what’s going on. Isn’t it an exaggeration for me to call you a loser?”

Miao Renfeng said: "I... am... I am indeed the ultimate waste!"

Hu Fei raised the single sword in his hand, looked at Miao Renfeng's neck, and said in his heart: "At this moment, I only need one sword strike to kill this person and avenge my parents. But according to what he said, my parents died that year."

, there is a huge misunderstanding in it, should I kill with this sword or not?"

When he was hesitating, he heard Yang Xingzhou laugh and say: "Brother Miao, except for your good kung fu, you are just like a waste in other things. Hu Yidao's wife left a good child to an orphan before she died.

If I save you, you can still lose it. I saved the daughter of an official to be my wife, but she lost her in the end, and now I have even lost my eyes. Hehe, what do you mean by living?"

Hu Fei originally raised his sword, but when he heard Yang Xingzhou's harsh words, he couldn't help but said: "Brother Yang, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Master Miao is a good man, why do you have to humiliate him like this?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Really? Why don't I think so?"

He reached out and threw Tian Guinong to the ground and shouted: "Miao Renfeng! Let me ask you, when your weapon was poisoned, how many people could get close to your weapon and apply poison on it? If you were

If you are a little smarter, it will not be difficult to find some clues, but what have you done all these years?"

Miao Renfeng thought about the time when the three masters of the "Tian, ​​Miao, and Fan" families gathered in Cangzhou to seek revenge against Hu Yidao. At that time, there were indeed only a few people who had the opportunity to poison their weapons and those of Hu Yidao.

It's just that I interrogated these people all over, but no one admitted to the poisoning. When I asked Tian Guinong and Fan Chengxi, they both said they had never done it. Tian, ​​Miao, and Fan have a deep friendship.

Miao Renfeng couldn't force him too much, so he had no choice but to go to the Poison Hand Medicine King, but to no avail.

This matter has become the biggest problem in his mind and has been unresolved. At this time, he heard that Yang Xingzhou seemed to know a lot about what happened back then. Although he was rude to his words, he didn't take it seriously. He just asked softly: "Brother Yang,

Do you know what happened back then?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "If I didn't know the details, how could I be so confident and eloquent?"

Miao Renfeng: "...please enlighten me!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and looked at Tian Guinong who was thrown to the ground: "Teacher Tian, ​​Mr. Tian, ​​do you say it or do I say it?"

Tian Guinong was carried into the house by Yang Xingzhou. When he saw the tombs of Hu Yidao and his wife, he could not suppress the panic in his heart. Although Hu Yidao had been dead for many years, his ferocious appearance still flashed before his eyes.

, at this time the wound on his left arm was still

He was bleeding, all his internal organs were damaged, and his mind had fallen into a semi-conscious state. After understanding Yang Xingzhou's question, he said groggily: "I...what did I say? Miao Daxia, brother, I was confused for a moment, lard

I've lost my mind, so please show me your noble hand and let me go."

What he said next was meant for Miao Renfeng to listen to: "I...if I die, Nan'er will have no one to take care of me. I also have many enemies. In the future, they will go to Tianlongmen to seek revenge. They will pity my family."

... "

Miao Renfeng thought of his beloved wife Nan Lan who was abducted by him, and felt pain in his heart. He sighed and said, "Master Yang, let him go!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Why should you let him go? You and him only hate his wife, and you can tolerate it, but Hu Fei and him hate his father! Ask Hu Fei if you want to let him go?"

"What!"

"Is this true?"

Miao Renfeng and Hu Fei shouted and stood up at the same time.

Miao Renfeng shouted: "Brother Yang, please speak clearly!"

Hu Fei's eyes showed murderous intent, and the single sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, you didn't answer me last time at the Foshan restaurant. Now please stop hiding this matter. I can't thank you enough for my surname Hu!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Okay, then I'll tell you! If there's anything missing, Mr. Tian can just fill it in for me!"

Tian Guinong was horrified and said: "I...what can I add? You...who are you?"

Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to pay attention to this person, and now told the story of how Hu Yidao and his wife entered Cangzhou, how Hu Yidao met Miao Renfeng, how Mrs. Hu gave birth, and how Yan Ji, the orthopedic doctor, was instigated by Tian Guinong to apply poison.

The weapons used by Miao Renfeng and Hu Yidao, how Xiao Ping's brother broke his arm to repay his kindness, and so on were all told to everyone in the room.

As he told what happened that year one by one, the face of the underground farmer turned paler and paler, and he kept shouting: "Nonsense! Nonsense!"

Yang Xingzhou ignored him and kept silent until Ping Asi escaped from Cangzhou Mansion with Hu Fei in his arms in order to repay his kindness.

Miao Renfeng and others in the room listened quietly. Occasionally, Miao Renfeng asked a few questions, and Yang Xingzhou answered them. After closing the joints and tenons, there was nothing wrong at all.

At the end of the sentence, even Tian Guinong became quiet, with a look of despair in his eyes.

Miao Renfeng stood blankly in the room for a long time, and then nodded: "Thank you, Brother Yang, for clearing up my many years of doubts. Please accept Miao's respect!"

Suddenly he turned over and knelt down, and kowtowed three times to Yang Xingzhou: "Without you, Miao Renfeng would still be kept in the dark!"

After he kowtowed, he suddenly stood up and turned to face Tian Guinong: "Tian Guinong! You thief, you have caused me so much pain!"

Hu Fei shouted: "What else is there to say to him? Just dig out the heart and liver, chop off the head, and worship my parents!"

Miao Renfeng asked in shock: "Your parents?"
Chapter completed!
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