Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

It was so comfortable that I fell asleep slowly.

Bai Feifei also slowly began to accept Yue Buqun and make up for his regret.

Chapter 233 [Snow]

Zhu Wusi, the Iron-hearted Divine Marquis.

The undefeated boy Gu Santong.

These former good brothers became enemies because of a woman.

Many people know about this.

But no one dared to leak or talk about it casually.

Because they are all martial arts grandmasters.

One of them is the most noble prince today.

Even the barefoot Beggars' Sect didn't dare to accuse them of wrongdoing, let alone other sects.

Instead, the news that Constable Yang and Constable Li died tragically near Tianchi Lake caused a sensation in the martial arts world.

Embroidery needle.

Vajra Palm.

These two factors have given rise to countless speculations.

There are even rumors that Dongfang Bubai is not dead and is preparing to make a comeback on the top of the Forbidden City on a full moon night.

And in the midst of this chaos.

Feng Buping quietly came to the capital, the center of right and wrong.

No publicity.

Not exposed.

He had been following Linghu Chong for half a day.

Watching him become friends with a master named [Flying Eagle].

Watching him and Feiying going in and out of brothels and bars, partying recklessly.

Until late at night.

Linghu Chong then bid farewell to Feiying reluctantly.

babble.

The wooden door opens.

Makes a crisp sound.

Linghu Chong walked in reeking of alcohol and rouge.

He seemed very thirsty.

He casually poured himself a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, a sudden voice sounded: "If I had poisoned you, you would be dead now."

choke!

The sword is unsheathed.

But when Linghu Chong took a closer look, he found that it was Feng Buping's 12th, and he felt a little relieved.

"master."

Linghu Chong asked with a grin, "When did you come to the capital?"

Feng Buping did not respond.

Seemingly disdainful of responding.

"master."

"It just snowed heavily in the capital. Are you cold?"

Linghu Chong was still very concerned.

He was completely unaware of Feng Buping's frosty expression.

"What do you say?"

Feng Buping's voice was cold.

So cold that there is no emotion.

"Who made the master so angry?"

Linghu Chong patted his chest and assured, "I'm not bragging. I'm pretty much an expert in Beijing now. If Master needs anything, I can do it for him."

Maybe I drank too much.

He still didn't realize who Feng Buping was angry at.

"By whom?"

Feng Buping asked, "Depending on you? Or that Feiying?"

Linghu Chong shuddered.

I'm much more sober now.

Then he swallowed his saliva and asked, "Master, do you know Brother Feiying?"

"East Factory Flying Eagle."

"What do you say?"

The first thing Feng Buping did when he arrived was to contact Detective Guo.

I got the detailed information of Flying Eagle from him.

At this time, the eagle had not yet developed its iron claws.

He hasn't become the big boss of the East Factory yet.

Rao is so.

Feiying has a very special status in the East Factory.

"It turns out the master knows everything."

Linghu Chong took a deep breath.

Secretly use true Qi to expel the smell of alcohol.

Feng Buping didn't move either.

He just looked at Linghu Chong quietly.

I hope he can give a satisfactory answer.

"master."

Linghu Chong bowed first.

Feng Buping did not respond.

Just calmly watched Linghu Chong perform and explain.

"The thing is like this..."

Linghu Chong said, "I originally planned to go north to settle accounts with Luo Jusheng. However, I discovered that Cao Zhengchun and Luo Jusheng had never left the capital, so I stayed."

Feng Buping nodded.

I feel a little relieved.

"But not for half a day."

"Brother Feiying and I just happened to get acquainted by chance."

Linghu Chong finished his speech, his tone a little weak, "I remember what the Sect Leader said, so I tried to contact Inspector Guo and learned Brother Feiying's true identity from him."

Feng Buping asked, "So you're just going to play along and pretend to be submissive?"

Linghu Chong nodded frantically.

It's rare that Feng Buping can be so considerate.

Let him secretly relax.

Feng Buping asked, "Then did you know that Constable Guo is a subordinate of the Iron-hearted Divine Marquis Zhu Wusi?"

"what?"

Linghu Chong was shocked.

Feng Buping asked again, "Do you know that the East Factory is actually afraid of your leader's killing, so they dare not harm you. On the contrary, Zhu Wusi is very likely to use you as a pawn to provoke new conflicts between Huashan and the East Factory."

"what?"

Linghu Chong's emotions immediately got out of control.

In the world.

Especially in the capital.

He had heard of the heroic deeds of the Iron-Hearted Divine Marquises.

But here in the capital, Zhu Wusi is simply the representative of greatness, glory and justice.

Even the famous detective Guo.

He also highly respected Zhu Wusi.

"Silly boy."

"The dangers of the Jianghu are far beyond your imagination."

"The imperial court is more dangerous than the underworld, and has no bottom line."

Feng Buping felt relieved.

There is absolutely no intention of cleaning up the house.

"How could this be?"

Linghu Chong's cognition was completely overturned.

The black one is not threatening.

Instead, Wei Guang is taking advantage of himself.

This kind of reversal of black and white.

This is a reversal of right and wrong.

It severely impacted his three views.

"Think about Li Xunhuan."

"So many talented and versatile evildoers were forced to leave the court."

Feng Buping asked ruthlessly, "Do you possess their distinguished status? Do you possess their unparalleled talent?"

Linghu Chong shook his head.

His face looked dull.

Thoughts are confused.

"Master Xinshu of Southern Shaolin was once a well-known Iron-hearted Imperial Envoy in the imperial court."

"But what's the final result?"

"Disheartened, he became a monk."

Feng Buping continued, "Do you possess their integrity? Do you possess their ambition to be remembered in history?"

Linghu Chong couldn't even shake his head now.