Shi Kui glared at Song Laosan who had excused Lu Tingzhou.

"Why are you farting? Why is the evidence conclusive? Lu Tingzhou killed Huang Feiren and could kill Mr. Huang again, so why is it impossible for him!"

He, Qin Fu, Song Changming, and the three of them were seriously injured because of the damn madman "Lu Chunyang".

He lost his ears, dislocated his arms, and internal injuries to the organs under his skin.

Qin Fu is even more miserable. He is still lying in the clinic, and he has a pitiful chance of survival.

The two leaders of Huaiyuanfang can no longer come forward to move forward, and they have to spare at least one or two months to recuperate.

If all the Wuhou in the Wuhou shop respect themselves, then there is no need to be afraid of anything.

But he could see clearly what the new Wuhou Lu Tingzhou's personality is, but he was afraid that after he was injured, he would have been laughing from ear to ear.

This is the best time to undermine yourself and seize power from Wuhoupu.

He didn't know how to deal with it, but Mr. Huang and his family were killed. No matter whether Lu Tingzhou did it or not, he could take advantage of the situation and suppress the other party. Even if he could not be convicted, he could still hold him back for a while and healed his injuries and survive this disaster...

Unexpectedly, this pig-like third brother actually helped Lu Tingzhou speak.

What does it mean that Lu Tingzhou did?

Song Laosan said with a bitter face:

"As soon as something happened, I thought that this was an opportunity to deal with that kid, and then took a few people over. Unexpectedly, the footprints found at the scene of Mr. Huang and his wife's bodies were completely inconsistent with Lu Tingzhou..."

Shi Kui was very arrogant: "Footprints can be forged. With this, Lu Tingzhou can excuse him?"

But unexpectedly, Song Laosan smiled bitterly and said, "If it were footprints, it would be fine. The key is that the iconic paper mark of the Earth-covered Society was left on the body of Mr. Huang and his wife. This is not fake, and it is undoubtedly true."

That kind of paper tag was made by these thieves who made special things in order to promote what they did and intend to crack down on the arrogance of the court after killing officials.

The murderer left such a paper mark on the scene. It was obvious that he was obviously a slap in the ground. He was afraid that others would not know about it. He left behind something iconic, as if saying:

The land-covered association announced that it was responsible for this murder case!

"What……"

Shi Kui's brows frowned and said with a huff:

"What will the Huang family kill the earth..."

Halfway through his words, his face froze slightly, but he remembered that he asked Qin Fu to point out a clear way to Mr. Huang and asked Mr. Huang to find a meeting to cover the land and kill the dragon to avenge his son.

Could it be that Mr. Huang will be punished by the ground when he is overthrown?

Not impossible.

It would be fine if it was a dragon-killer.

The organization that concludes this is to turn the world upside down and destroy the court, but in fact it is a group of lawless and unkind and unrighteous thieves. Even in the world, it is not said that it is a chivalrous and righteous organization.

If Mr. Huang takes out all his wealth, he will inevitably be attracted by it.

Or maybe Mr. Huang, an ordinary rich man in Ancheng, didn't know the dangers of the world. He might offend the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land of the Land

Song Changming sighed:

"It is because there is a sign of a land-covering meeting on site. This matter is no longer something we can intervene. We must report it to Dali Temple. The evidence on site is obviously irrelevant to the person named Lu. When Dali Temple takes over, it will not be able to frame that kid."

"you!"

Shi Kui pointed at Song Changming angrily, regretting that if he had gone to the scene, he would destroy the evidence directly and frame Lu Tingzhou, and then take the opportunity to take him down.

It's better now.

If he has no name to deal with this thorn, he is in his current state. If he lies down, it would be strange if the Wuhou Shop in Huaiyuanfang is not covered.

Song Changming scratched his head.

After a while, he said carefully:

"Brother, why don't you let him check those salt owls."

Shi Kui's face relaxed slightly when he heard this.

He almost forgot the backup plan he had left for Lu Tingzhou before.

Some time ago, two businessmen gave him a box of gold at Wending Tower, with the purpose of turning a blind eye to him.

These people are actually salt owls. As an important item controlled by the imperial court, salt is prohibited from being circulated on the market. Because of the control, the profit of selling private salt is surprisingly high. But it also means that the salt owl is a business that loses its head, and if it catches it, it will be beheaded.

Because its nature is similar to that of a revolution, the salt owls are usually full of masters. Once the incident occurs, they can fight with the officers and soldiers at any time.

But through some judgments, Shi Kui realized that this group of salt owls had a large number of people, far more than before, and it was likely that a batch of large goods would be shipped, so a thought flashed through his mind at that time.

If Lu Tingzhou, the young man, went to find out where he would, if Yan Xiao mistakenly thought that the matter was exposed, he would be beheaded on both sides and beheaded, and he would definitely rush forward and chop Lu Tingzhou to death!

In this way, you can get rid of Lu Tingzhou, a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh without leveraging his own hands.

Shi Kui took a deep breath:

"Just do it like that. Go and keep an eye on the salt owls, find their place, and then report the news to Lu Tingzhou..."

"clear!"

Song Changming took action immediately.

…………

On the other side.

"Liu Qingshui", who has become Lu Tingzhou's clone, woke up early in the morning and began to think about how to get the 100 "Knowing Golden Pills" traded by the Golden Pill Pavilion and the Land-Covering Association.

It is unnecessary to think about it. There are still 100 golden elixirs that can help people increase their chances of enlightenment, which is enough to take them for three months. This valuable elixir of weight must be protected by many experts.

If you want to rob it on your own, it is almost impossible to succeed.

The most important thing is that the people are, and the land-covering meeting is not fully aware of where they are now, and they can only meet until the transaction comes.

"There are three days left before the transaction time I got from Liu Qingshui's memory..."

At present, he only knows the trading time.

At most, plus a clue obtained from Liu Qingshui's memory.

The group of people in charge of trading Jindan seemed to have entered Ancheng as disguised as merchants selling private salt.

Even selling private salt is a beheading business.

But compared to the extremely precious golden elixir.

The seemingly dangerous salt owls will instead give them a natural disguise. Even if the news is accidentally leaked, they will only think that they have salt in their hands, rather than the "Knowing Golden Pill" that warriors dream of.

I have to say that this way of doing things completely avoids the search direction of Dali Temple.

The imperial court banned the sale of private salt, but it has been banned repeatedly.

Almost every city has salt dealers selling private salt, salt gang members, and the group of people escorting the Jindan. They are covered with the identity of salt owl, which naturally reduces the risk of exposure.

"But Ancheng is so big, there are ten large buildings in total. Where will the gang of people disguised as salt owls?"

Lu Tingzhou thought for a long time.

At such a big Ancheng, it felt difficult for him to take the initiative to find the people who hold the golden elixir. It seemed that for the sake of the present, he could only use Liu Qingshui's identity to get involved in the trading team and then take the opportunity to start.

But he never thought...

Just when he was confused about the group of salt owls who had the golden elixir in his hand, he was in a market where the market was settled.
Chapter completed!