Chapter 9: Batman's Bat

After chanting the Jixi spell more than a dozen times, Meng Xinghun couldn't bear the nasty breath in his chest. He said that he would fight to death and could no longer be teased like this.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Afu, what exactly do you want me to do, just say it straight! Did I pretend to be like this to kill for you? The orb you paid to Boss Gao is enough for me to kill a hundred Personal!"
Luo Feng shook his head and said, "What's the matter with Master Meng? The villain said that from today onwards, Master won't kill people. That means don't kill. Even if the emperor ordered you to kill, I will kill him first!"
"What do you want me to do?"
Meng Xinghun stared straight at Luo Feng, with the courage that he would stare forever without telling the truth.
Luo Feng was staring at him helplessly, so he walked to a slate table in the central hall of the underground cave and waved to Meng Xinghun to let him come too.
When Meng Xinghun came to the stone table, he saw four files neatly placed on the stone table. He guessed that this file was like a note from the boss, chased by the people recorded in the file. Fate.
"There are four archive files here."
Luo Feng pointed to the file and began to explain: "These four files have recorded four recent events."
He pointed to the first dossier:
This dossier records the stealing of Fang Youping’s wife Zhu Qing. The man Zhu Qing stole is called Mao Wei. This Mao Wei is also a rich man. His wealth is more than half of the people in the city combined. You have a fight with your grandfather Wei. Although Fang Youping is also rich and powerful, he can't afford to provoke Mao Wei. He watched his wife steal someone. There was nothing to do with his head almost turning green. He was really frustrated."
Meng Xinghun said: "Are you asking me to kill Mao Wei?"
Luo Feng shook his head and pointed to the second dossier: "This dossier records a tragedy at Wanjing Mountain Villa. Seventy or eighty people in Wanjing Mountain Villa were killed overnight. Three Friends of Huangshan happened to be passing by that night, and I ran into the "Seven Warriors" coming out of the villa. After the two sides fought, only "Tie Chenggang" escaped. But there is another hidden story about this incident. I am afraid that this tragedy is the Three Friends of Huangshan. The three of them killed the'seven warriors', but they planted and blamed them, killing others and killing their mouths."
Meng Xinghun frowned and said, "Let me kill the three friends of Huangshan? It's okay to plot a sneak attack on one of them. If these three join hands, I can't deal with it."
Luo Feng still shook his head, and continued to point to the third dossier: "This dossier records an affair between Xiaowu, the son of Wu Lao Dao of Zhenwu Escort, and Dai Dai, the maid of the'Twelve Feipeng Gang' gang leader'Wan Peng Wang'. The two agree and agree for life, but Wang Wan Peng discovered that Xiao Wu had his ribs broken, and the maid was imprisoned, hitting the mandarin ducks and patted them apart. Now Xiao Wu is confused all day long, and he doesn’t think about tea and rice. With lovesickness, he is about to die, and Wu Laodao's sad hair is all white."
Meng Xinghun smiled bitterly: "Kill Wanpeng King? I don't have one or two years to prepare, I'm afraid I won't find a chance."
Luo Feng ignored him and pointed to the last dossier:
This dossier records the tragedy of Xujiapu’s old man Liu’s daughter being harmed by the two brothers Jiang Feng and Jiang Ping. That girl was originally a tender-faced, gentle little Jiabiyu. , But was smashed in his jaw, beaten all over his body, ruined his appearance and innocence, and was dying. Old man Liu asked Xu Qingsong, the lord of Xujiapu Fortress, to redress his grievances, and Xu Qingsong made the Jiang brothers pay a decoction of 21 taels of silver. Fei, I also blame Old Man Liu's daughter for not observing women's ways and messing with people indiscriminately!"
Meng Xinghun sneered, "Both Jiang brothers and Lord Xu Bao deserve to die!"
Luo Feng suddenly raised his head to look at Meng Xinghun, and said seriously: "The villain has already told the son of the story of Lord Bu's'Oath of Not Killing'. Letting Lord Mengzi inherit the mantle of the Lord is to'not kill'. The oath is inherited together. The villain said that from now on, the son will no longer kill, and the son will no longer kill. He also said that if the emperor forced you to kill, I will kill him first!"
The fierce light in Luo Feng's eyes will appear, the killing intent is as real as the essence, the spiritual aura has spread, the temperature of this cave has dropped a few degrees, and it has become as gloomy as a ghost.
"Therefore, I also ask Mr. Mengzi not to put the word'kill' on his lips, so as not to fail the faith that Lord Bu I insisted on and embarrass the villain who follows the Lord's will to assist the young master!"
Meng Xinghun is rarely afraid, he is not even afraid of death, what else is he afraid of?
Today he knows that besides fear of the death of Boss Gao, there is a second thing he fears in this world.
That is Afu getting angry.
You know, in another time and space, another story world, Afu's anger, even "the of the world" Clark can't bear.
After intimidating Meng Xinghun, Luo Feng condensed his mental aura, restored his cold expression, silently divided the four files into two, and directly swept the other two files to the ground.
"Fang Youping's wife stealing people and Wu Laodao's son marrying a wife does not matter."
Luo Feng bowed his head to sort out the other two files, and said to Meng Xinghun, who was still a little frightened, "It's more appropriate to go to the old man of the martial arts neighborhood committee for this kind of catching and finding objects for single young people."
"The matter of the Three Friends of Huangshan should be released first."
Luo Feng took out a dossier and put it aside: "You can't capture these three people with the young master's current martial arts, and you have to wait for the villain to adjust... ahem, you can only execute it after teaching the young master.
There was only one file left on the table, and Luo Feng opened the file and showed it to Meng Xinghun.
"Since the young master is in a hurry to do something, it's just right for the old Liu Tau's daughter to come forward!"
Looking at Meng Xinghun, this dossier is very detailed and clearly describes the ins and outs of the matter. Even the pictures and graphics of Jiang Feng, Jiang Ping brothers, Xu Qingsong Xu Baozhu, Lao Liu Tau, and Lao Liu Tau’s daughters are all suitable. Complete.
Even the comparative images of the old Liu Tau's daughter before and after the victim are listed.
The figure is extremely real, and I don’t know who hand-painted it. The picture shows a real person.
In addition to the shadow graphics, there is also the map of Xujiapu. The whereabouts of Jiang Feng, Jiang Ping, Xu Qingsong and others are far more information than the amount of information contained in the piece of paper from the boss.
Luo Feng was actually wondering too. Boss Gao was too lazy to leave a note with the name of the time and place and let the assassin kill someone. What if he encounters a wrong target with the same name and surname?
Besides, in ancient times, there was no photographic technology. If the assassin's target hired a few shadow warriors, assassins like Meng Xinghun who took a piece of paper to kill, could he really tell who should be killed?
Meng Xinghun read the file carefully and asked, "What do I want to do?"
"Ok……"
Luo Feng thought for a moment and said: "You first find Jiang Feng, Jiang Ping, and Xu Qingsong, beat them severely, break one or two arms and legs, and let them pay all their net worth to Old Man Liu before going. Ask the best doctor in the world to treat the injury of Old Man Liu's daughter. Finally, let them correct their evils and return to the right. After that, they can only do good deeds and not do bad things. If they agree, let them go."
Meng Xinghun shook his head and said, "This kind of wicked person lies as simple as eating and drinking. If they lie on my fist, would I really let them go?"
"It's easy!"
Luo Feng said as he took out a small black box and handed it to Meng Xinghun: "Use this box to face them. If you lie, the box will scream."
Meng Xinghun took the box and asked, "If they lie, I can't kill them. Should I send them off to officials? You must know this world..."
Luo Feng waved his hand to interrupt him, saying: "The son gave them a precious opportunity to correct evil and to persuade them to be good. These people still lie and deceive, and refuse to be good people from now on. They want to be evil. This is definitely not something normal people can do. Matter. Son, who do you say is this kind of person?"
Meng Xinghun frowned and thought for a while: "The wicked man?"
Luo Feng shook his head and said, "No, it's a lunatic! This kind of person is obviously mad, and it is useless to send a madman to the government."
Meng Xinghun doubted: "If you don't send it to the government, where should you send it?"
"Send to the lunatic asylum!"
Luo Feng said naturally: "The villain built a vacant lunatic asylum on the top of Huashan, called the'Arkham' lunatic asylum. This lunatic asylum has a dangerous terrain, and it is not easy to go up and down. The facilities are complete and the medical technology is superb. It can help these lunatics cure their madness. When will their madness of'wholeheartedly evil' heal, they can say good things honestly in the face of the'lie detector'. When will they recover and be discharged."
Meng Xinghun was startled when he heard the words, and felt that Ah Fu should go to the lunatic asylum for treatment of madness.
What is the reason for treating wicked people with evil intentions as lunatics?
After thinking about it carefully, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that it makes sense. He hates killing and feels that life is so beautiful that it should not be easily ruined. However, some people are proud of killing. The more they kill, the more proud they are. He even shouted: "Nine million slaughtered, Fang Weixiong Zhongxiong!" Such crazy words.
These people are also born, but they don't understand the preciousness of life, and don't understand that killing is the most sinful thing in the world. Wouldn't it be like crazy?
The Arkham Asylum is really a good place for them!
After figuring out this matter, Meng Xinghun resolutely nodded and said: "Well, if this box tweets, I will send these three people to the Arkham Asylum on the top of Huashan Mountain!"
Luo Feng nodded with relief, and urged: "Then Mr. Meng should set off to Xujiapu. Old Liu was driven away by Xu Bao's prevarication, and he returned home and looked at the poor daughter disheartened. If you don’t stop it before the sun sets, he will hang himself."
Meng Xinghun smiled bitterly: "Wayne Manor is more than three hundred miles away from Xujiapu, and now it is only one hour away from the evening. Even if there is a'Yezhao Jade Lion' from Tianma Ranch in the manor, I can't make it."
Luo Feng smiled and said, "The son can fly over."
Meng Xinghun said: "I can't fly."
Luo Feng smiled mysteriously and hooked towards Meng Xinghun, letting him follow his own footsteps to the depths of the cave, and said as he walked: "How can Batman not fly?"
When he came to a branch cave deep in the cave with a skylight opened, Meng Xinghun glanced inwardly, and then took a step back.
It is not that he is timid. Anyone who sees a big bat will subconsciously take a step back, especially if that bat is bigger than a human!
In the branch cave with the skylight, there are a few thick wooden piles. There are several beams nailed to the top of the wooden piles. On the beams are several huge bats the size of horses.
This is the flying mount of the undead in World of Warcraft. Luo Feng originally wanted to get Batman’s Bat fighter, but considering that the ancient man Meng Xinghun took too much time to get his pilot’s license from scratch, in case the novice crashed and died, What a pity, simply use this instead.
"Don’t make a fuss about Mengzi. There are many rare birds and animals in the rivers and lakes, but people in the martial arts are not common. There used to be women in white clothes who rode cranes and couples of condors who rode eagles. It is worthy of the name."
While speaking, Luo Feng waved to one of the bats, and the bat gently flapped its big wings and flew over and landed beside Meng Xinghun.
Luo Feng gathered his four fingers together and made a "please" gesture, and said diligently: "Please also let the son go to the bat..."