Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 393 Qin Sanfeng's Reasoning
"The two of us and Fairy Ruoxin were the last to see little friend Jiang Heng, this cannot be denied.

But all three of us had alibi and were in the hotel the whole time.

Therefore, the disappearance of little friend Jiang Heng must have nothing to do with the three of us..."

"It's not that you wait a little longer." Venerable Lingxi suddenly interrupted, and said with a cold face: "I asked you to analyze the results of the problem for me, but you are here to narrate me. What is the meaning of talking so much nonsense?"

Qin Sanfeng smiled, waved his hands and said: "No! I'm just reasoning now, can you listen to me when I finish speaking?"

Venerable Lingxi took a deep look at him, then leaned back on the stool, put his hands behind his head, looked at the top of the tent with his eyes, and put on a very bored expression.

Venerable Lingxi felt that with Qin Sanfeng's unreliable appearance, he must not be able to reason out any good results.

Just treat it as a joke.

Anyway, Jiang Heng can't be found now, so it's useless to worry.

Qin Sanfeng saw Venerable Lingxi's careful thought, how could he not understand!
He laughed at himself at this, shook his head, and did not defend himself.

Anyway, when he finished speaking for a while, Qin Sanfeng was confident that Venerable Lingxi would definitely give him a thumbs up and say, "You are so awesome!"

Ignoring Venerable Consonance any more, Qin Sanfeng continued to reason.

"According to the statistics I found from fellow Taoists afterwards, there were a total of 563 fellow Taoists who gathered to watch Ruoxin's tribulation last night!
Among them, 314 are first- and second-grade monks.

With these more than 300 people, the possibility of committing a crime can basically be ruled out.

Because their cultivation base is much lower than that of little friend Jiang Heng, unless they swarm up and use crowd tactics to subdue little friend Jiang Heng.

Otherwise, if any one of them raised it alone, it would be impossible for little friend Jiang Heng to be his opponent. "

Speaking of this, Qin Sanfeng suddenly reached into his arms, took out a few crumpled A4 papers, and placed them on the table in front of Venerable Lingxi.

"Here, take a look, these are the detailed lists of the more than 300 low-grade monks. I have asked my apprentices to check them one by one. They have no strength and no time to commit crimes. Therefore, the suspicion can be completely ruled out. .”

Lord Lingxin didn't look at the A4 papers on the table. He was still looking at the roof of the tent, his breath was lazy, and he looked very bored!
But there was already a little turmoil in his heart.

He felt that maybe in the end, Qin Sanfeng might find out something.

Qin Sanfeng looked at Venerable Lingxi unmoved, as if he had expected him to behave like this.

So he didn't say much, just smiled, and suddenly had a bad idea in his mind.

"Excluding these 314 monks, there are only 150 monks left..."

"It's not that you wait a little longer." Venerable Lingxi interrupted again, straightened up, and said with a strange face: "563 minus 314...is the result equal to 150? You are taught by the representative of the English class, right?" !"

Qin Sanfeng smiled heartily, with a wise light in his eyes.

"Looking at your lazy look, I thought you didn't listen to me carefully. Haha, didn't you listen very carefully?"

Seeing that this was Qin Sanfeng's deliberate attempt to play tricks on himself, Venerable Lingxi immediately turned his face hard and said angrily: "Don't look at what time it is, and you still have the mind to make a joke. Quickly tell all your reasoning, Let's go and save Jiang Heng!"

After saying this, Lord Lingxi no longer leaned on the stool, but sat upright, pretending to be listening carefully.

As for the few A4 papers, he still didn't read them.

Anyway, the suspicion has been ruled out, and it's just a waste of time to look at it again.

Qin Sanfeng smiled and continued to talk.

"Excluding these 314 low-rank monks, there are only 249 monks above the third rank.

Among them, there are 155 third-rank monks, 47 fourth-rank monks, 31 fifth-rank monks, and 16 sixth-rank monks.

As for last night's wedding banquet, only monks of rank five or above were eligible to participate, and they were all present, and none of them left halfway.

So, this eliminates 47 people again! "

Speaking of this, Qin Sanfeng took out two crumpled A4 papers from his arms and placed them in front of Venerable Lingxi.

Venerable Lingxi did not look down at the data, but said with a little dissatisfaction: "How many data do you still have in your arms, can you take them all out? If you have to take them one at a time, are you annoying?"

"Hehe, no!" Qin Sanfeng continued to wave his hands, and said with a smile, "These are all the fruits of my labor that I didn't sleep all night, plus this morning. Anyway, you can't find Jiang Heng now, so you don't need to worry about it." It's useless. Calm down, just let me tell you slowly, it will definitely shock you!"

Seeing Qin Sanfeng's smug expression, as if he was demonstrating to himself, Venerable Lingxi was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to rush forward, strip Qin Sanfeng naked, and take away the data to see for himself.

But in the end, he held back.

With a look of pain on his face, he motioned for Qin Sanfeng to continue. Lord Lingxi simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

And Qin Sanfeng also knew that joking should be done in moderation.

So this time, he didn't hesitate anymore, finished all his reasoning in one breath, and took out all the remaining data by the way.

When Qin Sanfeng put the last piece of A4 paper in front of Lord Lingxi, Lord Lingxi suddenly opened his eyes.

"Finished?"

"It's over!"

"Where is the conclusion that can shock me? Where is it?"

"Here, look here!"

Qin Sanfeng smiled and kept tapping the top A4 paper with his right index finger.

Venerable Lingxi looked suspiciously, and looked in the direction of his fingers. There were only three big names on the A4 paper, and their corresponding cultivation levels.

"Zhao Zhenren? Peak level four?"

"Yes, the three brothers are most suspected!"

"But this 'Dongwei' obviously only has a second-grade cultivation level. Didn't you just say that the first- and second-grade monks are not suspicious? Isn't this a clear contradiction?"

"Hey, let me tell you, can you stop being picky all the time?" Seeing that Venerable Lingxi questioned his reasoning conclusion, Qin Sanfeng was immediately unhappy, and said with a dark face: "I said one or two Even cultivators of Pinpin are not suspected, but that is only limited to living people. What if this 'Dongwei' is dead?"

"What? Dead? Who killed..."

Venerable Lingxi hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly reacted.

He lowered his head and meditated for a moment, then said slowly: "So, it is this real person Zong and real person Yin who took Jiang Heng away?"

"No!" Qin Sanfeng seemed to be in love with the denial of Venerable Lingxi, and he became more and more proficient in waving his hands.

Lord Lingxi's eyes almost burst into flames. At this moment, Qin Sanfeng continued to say quietly: "To be precise, there is only one person who kidnapped Jiang Heng, Master Zhong! Because of Master Yin's body, we are thirty kilometers due north. The place has been found!"

"What? Little friend Jiang Heng [-]v[-] and killed two?"

"How about it, be surprised." As if his goal had been achieved, Qin Sanfeng smiled from ear to ear.

"Let me just say, when I finish all my reasoning conclusions, you old boy will definitely be shocked..."

"Qin Sanfeng!"

Lord Lingxi suddenly gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"Why did you delay showing such important information until now? I don't know that little friend Jiang Heng has been missing for twelve hours.

Twelve hours!

Anything can happen! "

As he said that, Venerable Lingxi gave Qin Sanfeng a vicious look again, picked up the A4 paper on the top of the table, ran out of the tent like a gust of wind, and started to make arrangements.

Looking at the tent curtains swaying left and right in the air, Qin Sanfeng's eyes were wise, and he murmured to himself: "Hmph! When you think about the arrangement, the day lily will be cold. I want to see it, wait for me When your apprentices find little friend Jiang Heng, what else do you have to say, Venerable Lingxi!"

(End of this chapter)