Although Xuanwei is not specially responsible for spying intelligence information in Wushang Pavilion, their Kung Fu is also first-class, which is no worse than listening to Feng Wei.

    Everyone knows that nangongyan deliberately released water this time, otherwise Jinshao is afraid that he can''t afford to invite an ordinary killer in Wushang Pavilion, let alone Xuanwei.

    Nangong Yan is also very considerate. Later, some things must use Jinjiao. In that case, it''s better to sell him a favor. In this way, there is no place that needs his help in the future, and it won''t be so troublesome.

    Xuanwei soon found out where Jin Wenxi and his family lived.

    As soon as Jin Zhuo heard the news, he asked Xuanwei to take him immediately. He dared to bully Wenjun. He didn''t swell Jin Wenxi''s grandson''s face. He wrote the word Jin Zhuo upside down.

    Ji Qingxue and Rongsheng will also follow. It''s not easy to have such a shameless person and don''t see how to do it.

    Nangong Yan smiled: "go, I''ll wait for you to come back."

    "Won''t you go?" Ji Qingxue shriveled his mouth.

    "Well, I have other things to do."

    "Well." Ji Qingxue was not forced to hear him say so, "ah Yan, I''ll bring you delicious food back then."

    Nangong Yan nodded, "OK."

    After they left, Nangong Yan went to find Zhong Wenxu.

    Zhong Wenxu couldn''t bask in the sun, so he had to move a stool to sit at the door and look out.

    From small to large, what he longed for most was light. How wonderful it would be if one day he could stand in the sun and enjoy everything around him.

    Nangong Yanxin''s tall and straight figure came into view. Zhong Wenxu''s expression on his face converged after seeing it.

    "What are you doing here?"

    Nangong Yan raised his eyebrow: "talk?"

    Zhong Wenxu refused, "there seems to be nothing to talk about between us."

    "You went back to the mansion that day." it''s not a question, but a statement.

    Zhong Wenxu suddenly smiled, "yes, so I know you''ve been to my house."

    "Don''t you want to say something about this?" so Nangong Yan thought this man was strange and knew he was investigating him, but he was indifferent.

    Nangong Yan asked directly, "did you kill my men?"

    Zhong Wenxu nodded. He even nodded and admitted!

    "I did it. But how did you doubt me?"

    "The picture you left at the scene is related to Feng Shui. Only the Chen and Jin families of Feng Shui gate knew an ancient Feng Shui technique."

    Zhong Wenxu didn''t understand: "isn''t there another Jin family? How can you directly doubt me?"

    "When I went to your residence that day, ah Xue and I found a paper ball with five Yun stones painted on it in your room. Moreover, we found another thing at the place of the incident."

    Nangong Yan took out a fish shaped jade pendant and threw it directly into his hand.

    "This is a herring pendant that is hung on the body to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters. It is said that it was found in a tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty. There are two pieces of this thing, one in the Chen family and the other in the Jin family. I suspected Jin Zhuo at that time, but looking at you like this, I think it''s more likely to be you."

    Zhong Wenxu''s fingers gently rubbed the Jade Pendant: "I thought I accidentally lost it. It turned out that I fell there."

    Zhong Wenxu looked up at him and saw Nangong Yan standing in the sun with his negative hand. The warm sun hit him as if he had plated a layer of Phnom Penh.

    Zhong Wenxu said sincerely, "I really envy you."

    No, actually envy everyone who can easily stand in the sun.

    Nangong Yan said coldly, "feng shui master will count a lot of things. Have you calculated your end?"

    Of course, he knew that he would either die in the bright sun, or he would retreat back to the darkness and continue to live.

    But he has had enough of that. He wants to fight for himself and the Chen family again. Even if he failed in the end, he was not afraid of losing face to meet his ancestors.

    Nangong Yan turned and left, but Zhong Wenxu suddenly stopped him: "don''t you kill me or ask me why?"

    "No need." Nangong Yan didn''t even frown. "As for not killing you, it''s because I haven''t finished the play."

    Nangong Yan has a hunch that Zhong Wenxu will do something else next, so he is not in a hurry.

    He also wanted to know what would happen at the end of the play.

    The words are divided into two parts. Ji Qingxue''s men fiercely kill the door. After finding the wing room where Jin Wenxi lives, Jin Zhuo kicks the door open as soon as he has no shadow.

    "Jin Wenxi, you son of a bitch, get out of here!"

    Jin Wenxi in the room was startled. As a result, it seemed that the man was Jin Shao, and he followed the girl who beat him yesterday.

    "Well, you''re golden! You really know her. You deliberately asked them to humiliate me today, didn''t you?"

    This man has seen a lot of complaints first. It''s really the first time for a cheeky man like Kim Wen hee.

    "Jin Wenxi, don''t tell me anything else! Let me ask you, what did you say to Wen Jun?"

    It doesn''t matter what others do to themselves, but only Wenjun can''t.

    He has been protecting his heart for so many years. How can he be bullied by this turtle grandson.

    Jin Zhuo approached step by step, and Jin Wenxi slowly retreated, "what are you doing? I told you not to touch me! Otherwise my father and second uncle would not let you go!"

    "Hum, Jin Wenxi, after so many years, you are still the same! Except that you can use Yin moves behind your back, you are like a pussy at other times."

    He has not been a member of the Jin family for a long time. Whoever he is, he must go to Wenjun to seek justice today.

    Jin Zhuo quickly grabbed Jin Wenxi''s collar and raised his hand to fight hard.

    Suddenly an angry voice came from the door: "let go of my son!"

    Everyone looked at the door. Jin Zhuo''s father and Jin Yao were there.

    When Jin Wenxi saw his father coming, he said proudly, "second uncle and my father are coming. Don''t you let go quickly."

    Jin Zhuo punched hard, "I''ll go to you!"

    Seeing that his son had been beaten, Jin Yao angrily walked over: "Jin Zhuo, what are you doing?"

    Jin Zhuo sneered: "what am I doing? It''s better to ask your good son what he did. Bully his own sister, say she''s a dead star, and curse her to die early. Why did he do this to Wenjun?"

    One side of Jin he asked him, "Wenxi, is what he said true?"

    Jin Wenxi shook his head madly: "second uncle, no, I don''t. don''t listen to Jin Zhuo''s nonsense!"

    "In those years, you had driven Wenjun out of the house. Do you have to force her to death now?"