Chapter 170: Security Is a Bit Poor

Bi Shuqing is indeed a craftsman. The snake soup he made was so fragrant that it could be smelled for miles.

The people in front of him answered in a rush, and even the code to go to Ci Nian Temple to get the list was explained clearly. If he forced them to eat again, Huang Feng would feel a little reluctant: "You really don't want to try it?"

Several people gritted their teeth: "I just ask you to give me a quick death!"

"I won't kill you." Huang Feng shook his head.

"You want to let us go?" Several people were a little surprised. They didn't believe that Huang Feng would be so kind. Looking at the steaming pot, the word "kindness" was not related to them.

"You are thinking too much." Huang Feng had actually informed Li Motang in his heart a long time ago. In case he couldn't get anything out of her, he asked her to bring people from the Demon Collection Department and the Ministry of Justice. Professional matters such as interrogation should naturally be left to professionals.

A three-day journey for ordinary people only takes a few moments for cultivators. Calculating the time, Li Motang should be here.

Sure enough, there was a sound of wind in the direction of Zhaoyang, and then a man rode a sword in front and arrived first.

Li Motang saw Huang Feng from a distance. Seeing that he was fine, she felt relieved. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly showed surprise. She could feel that she had entered a void.

Except for her own cultivation, she could not feel any Taoism or spiritual energy in this area.

How could there be such a place near Zhaoyang? Her eyes fell on Huang Feng: "Did you do it?"

Huang Feng nodded: "It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning."

Not worth mentioning, you hold your chin so high, and you can't hide the pride on your face?

But this time, Li Motang had no time to be angry. She was really surprised how Huang Feng did it.

Huang Feng guessed what she was thinking, and explained without waiting for her to ask: "It's only temporary. It will recover in a few hours."

He had just practiced this "Spiritual Pulse Technique" not long ago. The range of diffusion is far from as wide as a mountain and a city, and the duration is also quite short.

But the future is promising!

At this time, Xiao Nuan and the people from the Yao Ji Division also arrived, and they showed horror as expected.

However, Xiao Nuan soon stopped caring about the strangeness of this area. She wrinkled her nose and sniffed: "What smells so good?"

"Snake soup, do you want to try it?" Huang Feng saw that she was also here, and was very enthusiastic. He pulled Xiao Nuan to the pot and introduced, "The chef Bi who cooks is going to Beijing to participate in the cooking competition. His cooking skills are beyond reproach."

"Really, good, good." Xiao Nuan was very happy when she heard it.

Bi Shuqing looked strange and wanted to remind him of the origin of the snake soup. Tong Xing looked up at Huang Feng and was very tactful. He directly pushed the master aside and served a bowl to Xiao Nuan.

"It smells so good." Xiao Nuan praised again, but before she could take a bite, she was stopped by Li Motang by grabbing her ear.

Xiao Nuan then thought that how could the maid eat the delicious food first, and quickly handed over the snake soup, smiling with two small tiger teeth: "Miss, you go first."

Li Motang didn't take it, and pointed to the broken-tailed snake demon next to him with blood on the ground.

Xiao Nuan looked over, looked at the snake demon, and then looked at the snake soup in the bowl. She was stunned for a long time, then turned to look for Huang Feng.

Huang Feng and Tong Xing looked at the sky and the ground respectively, as if they had nothing to do with each other.

"Miss!" Xiao Nuan went to Li Motang to seek justice.

Unexpectedly, someone suddenly said, "This is a great tonic, what are you afraid of? If you don't want to eat it, give me this bowl."

Hearing this, Huang Feng turned his head and saw a burly man of seven feet, who took the bowl from Xiao Nuan and ate it all in no time.

"Ah, delicious!" The man was still not satisfied, and exclaimed, looking at the pot that was still steaming.

Li Motang saw Huang Feng's admiration and said beside him, "This is Qin Shou, Lord Qin, the Tongzhi of the Monster Collection Division."

Qin what? What Shou?

Huang Feng wanted to ask carefully, but he didn't dare to do it. Under the command of the Demon Collection Division, he was a Tongzhi. Even if he didn't reach the Tianmen Realm, he must be a strong man in the Hedao. Don't offend him.

"How about another bowl, Lord Qin?" Huang Feng served another bowl enthusiastically.

Qin Shou didn't refuse and ate heartily. Tong Xing couldn't help drooling at the sight: "I can't help but ask, can you really eat it?"

"Of course." Qin Shou smiled, put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, walked towards the assassins, looked at the snake demon, "You taste good."

The snake demon almost fainted.

The other assassins were silent. It was hard to say whether they could survive after entering the Demon Collection Division or the Great Xia Criminal Department, but the blood contract was untied, so there was always a glimmer of hope.

On the other side, looking at the empty bowl, Tong Xing took advantage of Bi Shuqing's inattention and quietly scooped a small bowl to taste it, his eyes shining.

Huang Feng felt that this kid had opened the door to a new world.

Looking at Xiao Nuan again, she was also a little greedy, and seemed to regret not eating just now, but now she was too embarrassed to eat again.

Watching Qin Shou take the people away, Huang Feng wanted to remind him to keep a low profile so as not to alert the enemy, but then he thought that he was worrying too much.

This Lord Qin could be the co-director of the Demon Collection Department, so he couldn't be a rough man. Just from the fact that he didn't ask about the disappearance of the Taoism here when he came here, it was enough to prove it!

After the people left, Huang Feng told Li Motang about the information he had asked, and then complained: "First it was Manxianglou, then it was a medicine shop, and now it is a medical clinic. The security in the capital is a bit poor!

I remember the rumor that the Imperial City Department of Daxia monitors everything in the world, and there is no news that the Imperial City Department does not know. Is it a bluff? "

Li Motang was unable to refute for a moment.

Huang Feng complained, but he had other ideas in his heart. Daxia could be stable for thousands of years, how could the Li family not have means? Maybe the current emperor is just playing the long game to catch a big fish.

But how big is this fish? I don't know if the emperor has an idea.

Take Bi Shuqing and Tong Xing back to Zhaoyang and send them to the inn.

Tong Xing was reluctant to leave: "Let's compete in the cooking competition."

Huang Feng said with a smile: "The competition is between me and your master, what does it have to do with you."

Tong Xing put his hands on his waist: "I mean, let's compete to see who eats more."

Huang Feng suddenly realized: "Then you must lose."

"How do you know. "Tong Xing was not convinced.

Huang Feng's words made him speechless: "I ate it in my stomach, and I don't need to defecate. I just fart after turning it into foul air. What right do you have to compare with me!"

Tong Xing: "..."

What a shame!

After saying goodbye to them, Huang Feng and Li Motang went back and asked curiously: "Did you hand over the account book to His Majesty?"

Li Motang nodded: "Well, my father still doesn't want to talk more about the succession of the throne, but he promised to find a time to understand the affairs of Dongshi Town."

"So, your promise to the ghost general has been fulfilled."

Li Motang shook his head: "Not yet, wait for my father to make a decision, punish those who are at fault, and posthumously honor those who died unjustly, then my promise will be fulfilled.

And even if it is fulfilled, it will be too late for them. "

……

At the same time, in the imperial study, a list was placed in front of Li Yin, which was the latest assassination list of Ci Nian Temple.

In addition to the list, there were two memorials.

One recorded the identity of the assassin who was going to assassinate Huang Feng tonight, and the other recorded the details of the battle at night.

"Taoism is forbidden, can the blood contract be dissolved?" Even Li Yin was surprised, "What is the origin of this boy?"