Chapter 62: Confrontation

Facts have proved that Shen Yanbei's approach to prevent problems before they happen is right.
It was night, and dozens of murderous masked men attacked their home in the night.
The opponent is aggressive, all martial arts are strong, and they have a vicious attack. If only Changfeng is alone, to protect him and Zhou Yu, they are already outnumbered, and they have to be distracted to fight, and they will fall into the opponent's hands. Fortunately, there was Secret Eleven, and they moved ahead of time.
In order not to reveal his identity, Dark Eleven dressed up as a ranger. An unremarkable face, and a half-new and durable navy blue outfit, the start is sharper than everyone, and more powerful than everyone.
It was the first time that Gu Changfeng saw An Eleven's skill, and he was deeply moved.
When he hadn't recovered his memory before, he only guessed like Shen Yanbei that the owner behind An Eleven was a certain nobleman, but now that he remembered it, he knew that they wanted something wrong.
Today, there are not many dignitaries who have the ability to support the dark guards, and the dark guards are different from the dead. The dark guards are responsible for protecting, monitoring, and performing assassination tasks, which cost much more manpower, material and financial resources than simply training a dead soldier, and they can be afforded by not powerful people. And Su Qingze mentioned before that he has a good friend A Heng who communicates frequently...
When today's son's name is Zhao Yu, the word has Heng.
The owner behind Dark Eleven is not someone else, but the emperor!
At first they wondered why Li Zhiyuan risked offending the exalted magistrate and put Li Yi in jail. If the emperor's order, everything made sense.
Su Qingze's irresistible marriage contract is probably the emperor's handwriting.
A heavy punch hit the masked man's abdomen with a "crack" sound. The masked man's eyes widened in pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then Gu Changfeng kicked him mercilessly. And Dark Eleven had a ghostly figure, screaming close to the masked man, and the cold blade kissed the opponent's neck, bright red floating.
The two joined forces, and dozens of masked people were subdued. Someone wanted to escape depending on the situation. They were all intercepted by the eleventh-in terms of internal strength, he may not have the depth of Gu Changfeng, but in light work and physical skills. Gu Changfeng couldn't make it in time!
Looking at the broken furniture and the blood spilling over the house, Gu Changfeng looked complicated.
If he has not recovered his memory, as an ordinary person, he may not be able to do anything, and may even have a shadow of the murder. As the eldest son of the town government, he does not have too many worries, especially the other party is sent by Gu Qingyao. Yes, someone who wants to put him to death.
Killing them, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart...
Shen Yanbei and Zhou Yu didn't come back from next door until they heard no more fighting. Fearing to hurt the innocent, he bought the houses of several nearby families and asked them to move out immediately. Moreover, these masked people were afraid of attracting government officials, and did not dare to make too much noise, so they did not cause any panic among the people around them.
"Chang Feng!" The man lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and Shen Yanbei walked over quickly, "Is it all right? Is there any damage?"
Gu Changfeng's eyes flickered and did not dare to look at him, and his hands shrank unnaturally.
"What's the matter?" Shen Yanbei frowned slightly when he noticed his movements.
"It's okay." Gu Changfeng shook his head quickly.
Shen Yanbei ignored him and grabbed his hand directly. The next moment, a trace of anger was in his eyes.
The man's gentle palm was covered with blood, because it was sticky and disgusting not long after it was touched.
Seeing Shen Yanbei's stern face, Gu Changfeng thought he was doing this because he felt that he had deceived him, and hurriedly explained: "I...I am not injured, this is someone else's blood!"
Shen Yanbei remained silent, staring at the blood in his hands and frowning. Gu Changfeng panicked, and even if anyone was there, he lowered his head and touched Shen Yan's northern lips.
Shen Yanbei raised his eyebrows to look at him: "What do you do to kiss me?"
Gu Changfeng's Adam's apple moved, and said in a low voice: "I had to kill someone out of necessity...you, don't be angry."
As a scholar, the young man read the book of benevolence and righteousness, and he came into contact with the simple villagers. It was the two villages of Shen and Li who were fighting, and a group of people were fighting. Nowhere have they seen this murder scene. Gu Changfeng regretted letting him see this.
Shen Yanbei was stunned. The dark eyes of the man looked at him cautiously, his heart softened, and his expression immediately calmed down: "I'm not angry with you. These people should have died."
I am just angry that I am incompetent and cannot face it with you and make your hands bloody.
Shen Yanbei's tone was cold: "If you don't kill them, they will kill you. I want them to die."
Hearing that, An Eleven glanced at him, and there was a faint admiration in his dark eyes, but Gu Changfeng was taken aback, looking straight at Shen Yanbei. Shen Yanbei's face was as usual, as if he didn't care about the atmosphere all over the room.
If an ordinary scholar sees this situation, he may feel uncomfortable, but he is not really a weak scholar.
After his family became famous, he was kidnapped. The man who kidnapped him was a drug addict, and he targeted him in order to make money for drugs. The kidnapper lion opened his mouth and asked old man Shen for a large ransom. He was in the hospital at the time and didn't even know about it. Old man Shen felt sorry for the money and bargained with the kidnappers, but in the end he was still unwilling to give it. The kidnapper was so embarrassed that he wanted to tear his ticket. He would die if he didn't save himself. When the kidnapper had a drug addiction, he desperately killed the kidnapper.
A lot of blood was bleed at that time, and the other party's, his, and the whole house was full of struggles. He was a half-year-old boy and stayed with a corpse in a closed room full of stench for two days, until his mother called the police to find him.
Later, he developed dizziness, and he would feel sick and dizzy whether he saw or smelled blood. After changing this body, his faintness was better.
Shen Yanbei took a glance at the ground, and there were still several livelihoods. Turning his head to An Eleven: "Brother Eleven, thank you very much! I'll take care of this and invite you to dinner."
An eleven nodded and asked him, "How do you deal with these people?"
"Crushing into the house at night, robbing the house, killing people without blinking, such a vicious person should be sent to the government." Shen Yan said coldly. Princess Jinyang wants to kill them, and will not invite killers for a while. Most of these people are royal guards.
Then, he let her break her teeth and swallow blood!
An eleven was silent, and said goodbye when he saw nothing to do with him.
Shen Yanbei fetched clean water to wash his hands for Gu Changfeng.
"Don't!" Gu Changfeng was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and muttered in Shen Yanbei's unhappy eyes, "...dirty."
"It's because it's dirty to wash." Shen Yanbei put his hands in the water without a doubt.
The young man’s hands are white and slender, with well-defined finger bones. The hands that do the most are flipping and writing. They will also light up fire for him to cook and occasionally walk around him, bringing him supreme joy...
Gu Changfeng's face was hot and he didn't dare to struggle. He obediently asked Shen Yanbei to grab his slightly rough hand, breaking it one finger at a time to clean it.
Suddenly my heart was sour and sweet.
"Dark Eleven is a member of the emperor. The emperor is Qingze's good friend Ah Heng."
"So that's it." Shen Yanbei suddenly realized.
Suddenly there was a noise outside the door, and a group of people came with torches. It turned out that Zhou Yu came back from the newspaper official.
The head-catcher with a machete saw the traces of the tragic fight in the room and the masked man who was killed and injured. He was surprised: "Who are you provoking?" The head-catcher has been doing this business for many years, and his eyes are vicious. Those masked people find it difficult.
"Yue Mo is that the restaurant's business is too good. Some people don't want us to have a better life." Shen Yanbei's eyes flashed with fright, and he said in fear: "Fortunately, my husband knows some fists."
Gu Changfeng stood aside, expressionless and as steady as a mountain. If it weren't for the messy clothes and a lot of blood stains on his body, he really couldn't see that he was fighting with people just now.
Head-catching and slander, why do you husband only know how to fist? It's clearly hidden!
He used to eat at the Tongfu restaurant and was fortunate enough to have seen each other's skills. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a master!
"The night is heavy, you guys have a trip!" Shen Yanbei said apologetically, and quietly stuffed a heavy purse to the other party.
The head catcher didn't dare to pick it up, and he smiled politely: "Master Shen is serious. This is our own business." He was called up to deal with the fight in the middle of the night. Of course he was unhappy, but the other party was a good friend of the son of the biggest boss. Dare not neglect.
Shen Yanbei stuffed it over again, begging: "Don't postpone it! You guys take these people back to see the prefect, lest I get upset day and night."
Seeing Shen Yanbei taking the road like this, Catcher took his purse and comforted him a few words, then waved his hand: "Bring people back!"
It was Rishengtang. The Qingzhou prefecture brought up the masked man who had been half-dead by the Yamen, and Shen Yanbei and Gu Changfeng were also in the hall.
The masked man was silent all the time, and the Qingzhou prefect judged his temper. After the two Shen Yanbei finished speaking, they recorded a confession and asked them to confess their guilt directly.
"Why haven't you come back? They're all dead!" Gu Qingyao slapped the table, her brows flashing anger.
She knew that the guard sent out last night didn't return for a long time. But she didn't expect all the dozens of masters to be served in one pot!
Suddenly a dozen guards were missing, and the prince would definitely be unhappy. Gu Qingyao regretted being too impulsive yesterday. But before she had time to regret it, King Jinyang knew about it.
"What the is going on?" King Jinyang squeezed her chin, and the slightly raised peach blossom eyes were full of misfortune.
Gu Qingyao didn't dare to tell the truth to him at all, her beautiful eyes were tearful, and she whispered: "The concubine is wrong, and the concubine just wants to teach that person a little lesson..."
"A small lesson requires the use of the king's guards?" King Jinyang increased the strength of his hands, and Gu Qingyao turned pale with pain, and tears rolled down.
The tears of a beauty are very beautiful, but King Jinyang is not reluctant: "I want to have a good relationship with Su Jingheng. If you don't help me, don't worry, give me trouble!"
Gu Qingyao bit her lip, full of grievances: "Then Young Master Su has already been married!"
"Women's opinion!" King Jinyang raised his eyebrows with disdain, "As long as he hasn't married in a day, he is the best link between this king and Su Jingheng. If I marry Young Master Su, Su Jing will always meet. Help me make great things!"
"Do you have to marry him?" Gu Qingyao's eyes were hazy, "There is no other way? Lord, you have married no less than ten concubines!"
King Jinyang snorted coldly: "If your brother was still there, I wouldn't be so."
Gu Qingyao's face was pale, her eyes hurt: "That's such an ugly monster, can you make a mouthful, Lord?"
Rubbing her fingers on her smooth cheeks, King Jinyang said unhurriedly: "What I want is his abilities and everything he can bring to me, not skin looks. Beautiful women are like clothes, rotten. Let's get a new one. Besides, I haven't tasted him like that. He has a strong body and strong martial arts, and he will definitely have a taste of it!" King Jinyang licked his lips with excitement.
Gu Qingyao felt cold, and King Jinyang warned her in a low voice: "Don't do extra things to hinder me in the future, otherwise you will know."
Thinking of the terrible and terrifying Ji concubines, Gu Qingyao shrank, tears falling like beads.
King Jinyang chuckled, restrained his hostility, stared at her gently, and raised his hand to wipe her tears: "What are you crying for? No matter how much I marry, you are the most special to me."
"Lord?" Gu Qingyao murmured, her eyes rippling like water.
"Okay, remember, don't do unnecessary things in the future." Jinyang Wang Yupa stretched out his hand and pushed her away, striding out.
Seeing his figure moving farther and farther, Gu Qingyao only felt the sweetness and pain of her heart. Eventually she stood up, stroked her sideburns, adjusted her clothes, and returned to her usual noble and elegant appearance.
"Come on!"
A little came in, and Gu Qingyao gave a few words, and the little led the way.
The guards who were still alive were drowsy in the prison. They were all injured, and the yamen did not ask the doctor to treat them.
"I've eaten, I've eaten!" shouted a government officer carrying a wooden barrel, walking past cells one by one, each cell scooping a few spoonfuls of porridge. When he walked to the cell where the guards were being held, the Ya Jie laughed a few times and shouted, "You guys come over to eat! Eat more and live longer!"
Hearing the deep meaning in his words, a guard hurriedly asked him what he meant.
Ya Ya laughed: "Someone has sent money over the past few days and asked us to take good care of you."
"This is someone who wants to fish you out!"
The guard was overjoyed. But after waiting for two days, nothing happened, and I was busy asking about the situation after the yamen sent meals.
The servant shook his head and sighed: "How can we take bribes because of a clean government! You should give up!"
For this reason, the veil in Gu Qingyao's hand was torn apart.
She sent people to work up and down, but unfortunately she spent a lot of money, but it was useless! The other party kept hanging her, but she didn't do anything if she collected the money!
In this matter, she can't directly use her identity to pressure the other party to release people! The more Gu Qingyao thought about it, the more angry, but helpless! Smashed a piece of porcelain and still failed to breathe!