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Chapter 47 Intelligence Organization

When the group of four returned to the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion, it was still dark.

Cao Tai drank a full six pots of tea in the main study, and finally looked forward to the return of Mu Feng and others.

Seeing that everyone's robes were clean and their breathing was steady, the big man patted his chest and began to relax.

"Didn't fight? That's fine."

"Feijian Villa is not easy to mess with after all, we heroes don't suffer from immediate losses!"

After the words fell, the expressions of the other three people except Mu Feng were all very strange.

Cao Tai scratched his head and wanted to say more, but was stopped by Lian Qing's voice.

"Okay, I've been busy all night, everyone go to rest first."

"If there is any problem, we will discuss it at noon."

"Only one thing, don't mention anything that happened today."

This last sentence, she said to Wei Yangbing, Jing Shuyun and Cao Tai.

Seeing that Lianqing arranged things clearly in a few words, Mu Feng felt that it was very easy.

Everyone's residences are in other areas, and when they were walking out, they heard Lianqing speak again.

"Mu Feng."

Mu Feng stopped immediately.

In fact, even if Lian Qing didn't stop him, he would still find another time to meet the other party alone.

The two are now considered friends who have endured things together.

He thought, maybe he could listen to the other party's opinion more about looking for his sister.

Naturally, Wei Yangbing and the others would not understand what Mu Feng was thinking.

At this moment, when they saw that the other party was going to be alone with the owner of the pavilion, the two men immediately went out tacitly.

The little girl was dawdling.

Eyeballs rolled quickly, as if thinking about how to stay.

Wei Yangbing and Cao Tai held her arms left and right, and forcibly took the little girl out of the house.

……

"Can you tell me, why did you come to Xiao/Xiang Hall to work as a steward?"

Lianqing has always acted decisively, and immediately cut to the chase.

There are still many questions in her mind.

But she is very clear about what can be asked and what should not be asked.

Mu Feng just wanted to talk about this matter with the other party.

So he focused on the key points and told about his sister's disappearance, his own guesses, and his own search ideas.

After listening to the whole incident, many doubts in Lian Qing's heart were finally linked together.

Why did the landlord of Chunmanlou bet heavily on Mu Feng.

Why did Feijian Villa have enmity with Mufeng.

Everything can be attributed to the causal loop ah.

After organizing some words in her heart, Lian Qing solemnly expressed her suggestion.

"At present, you are correct to follow the path of the brothel to find clues."

"It's just that, before that, you failed to use this method well, or in other words, you didn't dig into its potential deeply."

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he personally poured hot tea for the other party, his eyes burning: "Go on."

Lian Qing sipped her tea lightly, and continued, "The brothel is the best intelligence agency."

"If you can grasp this point well, there is actually no need to run around and check one by one."

This sentence directly opened the door of Mu Feng's thinking.

Lianqing didn't need to explain further, he had already discovered his previous limitations.

I have to say, it really is interlaced like a mountain.

"or.."

"I plan to go to the capital."

The words of the two sounded at the same time.

It's just that Lian Qing didn't have a chance to say anything about the second half of it.

What she wants to say is that her Xiao/Xiang Pavilion can collect information for the other party.

As for going to the capital, Mu Feng made a decision in advance and it will not change.

Lianqing knew that she couldn't keep the other party, so she simply dismissed some of her thoughts.

In the following time, she told the other party many inside and outside ways of the brothel.

It was almost noon when Mu Feng took his leave.

That is, in the afternoon of that day, the news that Feijian Villa was bloodbathed spread loudly.

The storm of public opinion swept the Quartet like a tsunami!

The entire Nanjiang City fell into panic, and everyone was in danger.

All the monks who went to the villa to investigate were shocked by the huge sword that pierced into the ground obliquely.

There are not many people in the villa who survived.

But no one could say exactly what happened that night.

They didn't see anything. They didn't know which force made the move, nor did they know how many people came from the other party.

The only thing they remember is the deafening thunderclap.

As well as the extremely shrill howling that Patriarch Feijian uttered when he was on the verge of death.

……

More than ten days passed quickly.

Mu Feng is about to leave Nanjiang City and go to the capital of Xia Ming Dynasty.

This time, he was no longer traveling alone.

Wei Yangbing and Jing Shuyun, as two of his confidantes, resolutely walked with him after handling their respective family matters.

In addition, Lianqing also personally selected a group of experts in the museum, and followed Mu Feng to the capital.

By the way, Cao Tai is also among them.

Mu Feng's next move is to open a brothel by himself to form an intelligence agency.

Some key talents must be available.

If it wasn't for Lian Qing not being able to leave Nanjiang City for the time being, she would have wanted to pack herself into Mu Feng as well.

Just when a group of people were saying their final goodbyes.

The area where the stone sword of Feijian Villa is located.

Several men wearing bamboo hats and gray robes were gathering together, talking in low voices.

"There are fragments falling from Mao Zhan's body at the scene!"

"I found some special black ash in the crevices of the stone, which is exactly the same as that left by Yizhuang's burning corpse."

"There is also the fluctuation of sword energy faintly remaining here, which also coincides with the fluctuation that destroyed our cave formation."

After various investigations, the gray-robed man basically concluded that the person who killed the ancestor of the villa was the destroyer of the Yizhuang that he was looking for so hard!

After a long silence, one person said: "Is this revenge to be revenged or not?"

Another person answered immediately: "I'm afraid it's a strong enemy, so I suggest stopping here."

"Stole our secret treasure and refined our zombies, is that all?"

"Strong enemy? Not necessarily, Feijian Villa can be regarded as a second-rate force at best, and our sect can destroy it if we take action."

"..."

After discussing for a while, everyone finally turned their eyes to an old man with long beard who did not speak from the beginning to the end.

The bearded old man pondered for a while, and then took out a black beetle the size of a fingernail from the storage bag.

"Revenge or not, you don't have to make a decision now."

"But who is the opponent we are facing? We must figure it out."

"We're willing to live with it, maybe our opponents won't let it go."

After all, the bearded old man injected a wisp of his consciousness into the black beetle.

The beetle immediately flapped its wings and began to absorb the remaining hairy breath left here.

This kind of beetle is a special Gu insect in the gray robe human religion.

The attack power is almost zero, and its function is mainly to trace the source with the help of the zombie's breath.

In other words, as long as Mu Feng uses Mao Zong's power next time, this Gu worm will react.

Within the territory of the Xia Ming Dynasty, an old man with long beards could locate Mao Zong!