Du Wenxing knew that the situation was not good, so he looked at the constable and said, "It is impossible to surrender me. This dead person has nothing to do with me. I can go to the yamen to help solve the case, but I need to allow me to notify the elders of this sect."

At this time, a constable had a simple test of the corpse and stood up and said, "Boss, the deceased is Mr. Li Mingxu from Chengdu Prefecture. He has two fatal wounds, one scratched in the throat, and the other penetrated the chest, both of which were knife wounds."

For a moment, all the constable's eyes fell on Du Wenxing's Qiuyue Sword.

Seeing that Du Wenxing seemed to have no intention of taking action, the chief constable stepped forward and said, "You throw away the weapon first, I will consider your proposal."

Du Wenxing hesitated for a moment and threw Qiuyue's sword to the ground.

When the detective saw this, he felt relieved and waved the iron ruler in his hand, "Take it!"

Du Wenxing's eyes narrowed, and he watched several constables running towards him, shouting angrily to the constable leader: "You fool me!"

The constable smiled and said, "If you have anything to say in court."

While speaking, two constables had already come to Du Wenxing, and two dark chains were drawn to his head.

Du Wenxing sneered in his heart, do you really think that I lost my combat power without the knife!

He stirred his arms upwards, held the two chains, pulled the two arms with force, pulled the two detectives who were pulling the chains over, bang bang and slapped the two detectives in the chest.

The two detectives felt that their chests seemed to be burned by a red soldering iron, and the pain penetrated into their bones. At the same time, a powerful force came, causing them to fall out with their hands and feet.

Then, Du Wenxing slid and shot a series of punches with both hands to stun a detective.

Two iron rulers behind him were hit with the evil wind.

Du Wenxing's soles slammed heavily on the ground, and his whole body slid backwards as if he was loaded with a pulley. At the same time, his spine folded back as if his bones were removed. A pair of iron palms slapped the lower abdomen of the two detectives who were waving the iron ruler. The two of them fell down in pain while covering their stomachs.

In the blink of an eye, all five constables who captured Du Wenxing fell down.

The pride on the face of the constable had long disappeared. He looked at Du Wenxing step by step with shock and retreated in horror, "You, you dare to attack the government. Come on, you go too." He waved the iron ruler and ordered the only two remaining constables behind him.

However, the fear expressions on the faces of the two constables were even more exaggerated than him, and they retreated faster than him.

These people can only catch thieves, thieves, etc., and they are really unable to deal with people in the world.

Seeing the performance of these three constables, Du Wenxing sneered and said, "Attacking the government, you are too proud of yourself. Can you represent the government?"

"I don't know who you have been exploited by, and I don't want to know. I can tell you clearly that this person's death has nothing to do with me, and I can also explain the matter to you in the yamen, but-"

Du Wenxing strengthened his tone, and the faint majesty that had been for the commander emanated from him, which made the three detectives feel the urge to kneel down on their knees.

"But, this is just me who helps you solve the case, not surrender, do you understand?"

"Uh, Ming, I understand!" The sweaty constable stammered and stuttered.

"Very good, so now you follow me to the Zheng family first."

Du Wenxing picked up Qiuyue's sword, glanced at the five constables lying on the ground, and said to the constable leader.

Du Wenxing decided to find Lu Yi first. Compared with the other two elders of Qingcheng, he still believed in Uncle Lu more.

...

In the Lu family's house, Zheng Huan and Lu Yi listened to Du Wenxing's narrative with calm expressions.

Lu Yi asked in confusion: "The constable is here too coincidental, there is a problem. Who have you offended in Chengdu?"

"Absolutely not. This is my first time in Chengdu." Du Wenxing said decisively.

Lu Yi: "Is it someone at today's poetry meeting?"

"No, I can guarantee this." Zheng Huan said, "The people at the poetry meeting today cannot do such a thing."

Lu Yi: "Where is that Lu Qian?"

"Lu Qian? He can't do this in detail!" Zheng Huan denied again.

"Who will it be, and what is the purpose?" Lu Yi looked at Du Wenxing and his expression became solemn. He thought that the other party's purpose would not be Du Wenxing?

After all, Du Wenxing has never been married in Chengdu and is just a small person in the world. Who would have fought for him?

Unless, the other party’s real target is not Du Wenxing, but Qingcheng Sect!

So, what impact does this kind of frame-up have on Qingcheng?

reputation?

A small Du Wenxing cannot influence the reputation of the Qingcheng Sect.

So...or is the other party trying to use this method to hold Du Wenxing in order to inject a nail into the Qingcheng Sect?

He shook his head. The other party should not be so stupid. This is not as reliable as sending "a piece of white paper" when the Qingcheng Sect opened its mountain gate.

Lu Yi really couldn't figure out what Du Wenxing could do, so he could only give up temporarily. Anyway, since the opponent has made a move, he will definitely have a backup plan. Then he will deal with it.

"These three constables are still waiting at the door?" Lu Yi asked.

"It should be done, after all, if I don't go back with them, it will be difficult for them to make a deal." Du Wenxing said.

After thinking about it, he added: "There are still several constables who have been knocked down by me. They should be lying at the scene of the murder now."

"You didn't do it seriously, are you?"

"No."

"That's okay." Lu Yi did not take the few little detectives to heart. Now he is more concerned about what is behind this matter.

Zheng Huan said: "Nephew Du may feel wronged and went to the yamen to explain the matter clearly. After all, although the Li Mingxu family is not very good, he still has some influence in Chengdu."

"I see."

Du Wenxing nodded.

Zheng Huan looked at the sky, "No need today. It's too late. I believe you don't want to sleep in the yamen. I will go directly to the yamen tomorrow. I will arrange for the housekeeper to follow you. Since the three constables are responsible, let them stay in the front yard."

After thinking about it, Du Wenxing refused, "It's still not necessary. I still want to explain the matter clearly today so as to avoid any more changes. As for where I live... I don't care much."

Speaking of this, Du Wenxing laughed. He had been sleeping in the open for a long time and could have a place to sleep well.

Seeing Du Wenxing go out, the constable breathed a sigh of relief and his attitude became much more respectful.

The Zheng family is a top family in Xichuan. He asked himself that he could not afford to offend people who could enter and exit the Zheng family.

So, he decided to just take Du Wenxing to the yamen and take a leave of absence due to illness. The adults would decide on other matters and would not interfere with them.

But soon, he would find that he was thinking too simple.
Chapter completed!