Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 40
The waiter in this shop must be abnormal, but Han Fei wouldn't believe him if he was the murderer.

First of all, he really doesn't know martial arts, and Wu Fan, the great master, can poke him to death with one finger.

Second, he is not like Wu Fan's acquaintance, even if he is really an acquaintance, it is impossible for an ordinary person's sneak attack to hurt the grand master.

So, he might know something, but he wouldn't be the murderer.

On the other side, Mo Grotto was impatient.

He grabbed the waiter who was still vomiting blood on the ground with his hands.Shouted: "Quickly tell me, did you kill Fan'er?"

"Ahem, cough, I don't have one." The waiter replied with difficulty.

"Then why did you come to this room? Tell me!"

In fact, Mo Shiku didn't care about the death of his disciples, but as a contemporary disciple, Wu Fan really couldn't die without knowing it.

He still wants to continue to be in charge of the Xueshan faction, so he can't confuse people's hearts.

The waiter didn't want to suffer again, but it was difficult to say what he wanted to say, and he cried out loud after a while.

"Woo, his death really has nothing to do with me. The reason why I am here is because... because of,,,"

"Because of what? Tell me quickly!" Mo Shiku was about to make a move.

"Because this master is as good as Long Yang, I took his money and came here for his entertainment!"

He can't care so much now, losing face is better than losing his life.

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar.

The faces of everyone in the Snow Mountain School were as ugly as if they had eaten flies.

"You are talking nonsense, how could Senior Brother Wu Fan be such a person!"

"Yes, you have to insult even the innocence of the dead, right?"

"Whoever instigated you, I have to show him some color."

Everyone in the Xueshan faction was filled with righteous indignation, and they all defended Wu Fan.

Seeing that no one believed his words, the waiter was even more anxious:
"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can go and see. There is a mole on his ass."

Mo Shiku winked at a male disciple, who could only walk towards the corpse helplessly.

After a while, the male disciple stood up with an ugly face and said:

"Master, Brother Wu Fan does have a mole on his butt."

Seeing this scene, the waiter showed a smile on his face, and he nervously defended himself:

"I'm right, his death really has nothing to do with me, please let me go."

Mo Shiku shook his hands irritably, motioning for him to leave by himself.

The waiter was about to leave when Han Fei's voice suddenly sounded:

"Wait, where did your shopkeeper go?"

"The alcohol consumption is serious these days, he has gone to the next door to buy new alcohol." The waiter answered truthfully.

"You go."

"Thank you, thank you." The waiter of the shop hurried out as if he had received an amnesty. It is estimated that this inn will never come back again.

Mo Shiku only asked after the shop waiter walked away: "Han Xiaoyou, now,,,"

Han Fei shook his head: "There are too few clues, not enough to determine the murderer, we have to continue the investigation."

Hearing this, Mo Shiku turned his head and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, it's getting late, let's go back first."

Afterwards, everyone left the stage one after another, they were all running around, and it really wasn't a novelty to kill someone.

If it wasn't for this person being from the Snow Mountain School, many people wouldn't even have the desire to take a look.

Han Fei also returned to his room, and then began to think seriously.

While he didn't find the killer, he did discover something that wasn't a good fit to tell in public.

"Xuelong, Longjiao, Xueshan faction, Heaven and Human Realm, murder cases, this matter is starting to become more and more interesting."

Han Fei murmured, after finishing this matter, it may be another special task, and it's time to make a fortune again.

……

The next day, Han Fei got up early in the morning.

Pack yourself up, take dry food, and go directly to the lake to find Fang Datong.

He already told Fang Datong yesterday that he would wait for him here early in the morning every day from yesterday, and then go to Kata Lake together.

When he came to the lake, he saw Fang Datong surrounded by the Xueshan faction.

He walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

Fang Datong watched him approaching, with joy in his eyes: "It can be regarded as coming, if you don't come again, I will feel bad."

Han Feidao raised his head, motioning for him to continue.

"It's like this. The people from the Xueshan faction said that they have a lot of people coming today, so they want me to rent the boat to them."

"But I've already rented it out to you, and it's not easy to rent it out to them, so I'm stuck here." Fang Datong continued.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou Han rented the boat. We are really destined."

Mo Shiku came out and said to Han Fei: "Han Xiaoyou, we are indeed a large number of people this time, how about sharing a boat together? You just sit, and I will pay for it."

Han Fei just wanted to get to know him better, so how could he disagree with this proposal.

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Mo."

"you are welcome."

Then Han Fei got on his boat and went out to the lake with him...

On the boat, many disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect looked at Han Fei curiously.

They don't understand why this person is so favored by the master.

Apart from being a bit handsome, I can't see the second advantage at all.

"Where is Xiaoyou Han from?" Mo Shiku asked suddenly.

He also had the same calculation as Han Fei, first to test and test, and then to understand.

"I am from Guanzhong."

Han Fei replied calmly, it is impossible to tell you that I am from the 21st century.

"Guanzhong, that's a good place, much better than this bitter cold place." Mo Shiku sighed.

If it wasn't for Xuelong, he would also want to move to the Central Plains to live. There is nothing more annoying than facing everything in white all day long.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to test Han Fei: "I don't know what sect Han Xiaoyou is from. I heard that Han Xiaoyou is highly skilled in fire art. Could it be that he is from the Fire Worship Cult?"

Han Fei waved his hand: "There is no school, I practiced it myself."

"That can be said to be a genius in the sky, Han Xiaoyou is really very human."

Mo Shiku would not believe this statement, he just thought it was Han Fei who didn't want to reveal the truth.

"Where, where, how can it compare to Mr. Mo's coercion over Saibei, who is well-known." Han Fei complimented.

After that, the two chatted without saying a word, like two cunning foxes, testing each other...

A few more hours passed, but they found nothing. It was a fruitless day without accidents.

Just as they were about to return, a male disciple came over and cried to Moss:
"Master, there is a boat ahead, it seems that something went wrong, it has been floating on the lake without moving."

"Go and see, see if there is anything that can help."

Mo Shiku waved his hand, signaling to move closer to the ship, as if he was eager for success.

He has maintained a good reputation all his life, and it's not bad this time.

When they got closer, they realized that something was wrong with the ship.

Many places on this ship were covered with blood, and the most important thing was that there was no life at all.

Han Fei didn't feel any human breath on this ship, either they had run away or they were all dead.

With the bloodstains, Han Fei felt that the second possibility was more likely.

(End of this chapter)