Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

Wang Xuan squeezed his fist.

Yang Jing subconsciously took two steps back.

I remembered that I was beaten and had to pay back the money before.

"Anger +399."

"All right."

Wang Ben spoke.

"Since Lord Yang has been assassinated again, we should really go and have a look."

After speaking, he gave his son a warning look.

This rebellious son is a little frightened today, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he did it.

Chapter 55 This arrow is so beautiful

When Wang Xuan and Lao Pai came to the Yang family, several heads of the family had arrived.

Including Sima De of the Sima family and his nephew Sima Gui.

When Wang Ben appeared, everyone present stood up and saluted Wang Ben.

"I have seen the general."

"I have seen the general."

Even Yang An was no exception.

"Master Yang, I heard that you were assassinated again, how pitiful!"

Before Wang Ben could speak, Wang Xuan stepped forward.

At the same time, let the pumpkin next to it take out a wooden box.

"I heard that Lord Yang was frightened, so I specially prepared some supplements for him."

"Oh?"

Yang An was a little surprised.

Wang Xuan gave him supplements, he couldn't believe it.

"Put it up."

Yang An waved his hand and said.

"Master Yang, I will send you supplements, but you don't open them to take a look."

"That's right! Since my son is so caring, Master Yang might as well open it up and have a look." Wang Ben said, thinking to himself: "Has this rebellious son suddenly become enlightened? We need to repair the relationship with Yang An."

Although with Wang Ben's status, he doesn't need to care about Yang An, a small county magistrate, but after all, Yang An is the parent official here, so it's not good if the relationship is too tense.

"Since the general said so, let's open it."

Yang An ordered.

The servant immediately opened the box, and his expression immediately became exciting.

"I don't know what gift the prince gave you?"

Yang An took the box over with a smile, but his expression froze instantly.

A box full of pig whips.

In this era, pigs do not cut their eggs. Pork is unpalatable. Most rich people don’t eat pork. Pork is only eaten by ordinary people. What’s more, pig whips are filthy things in the eyes of the ancients.

"Young Master Wang Xuan, what do you mean?"

Yang An's tone had become gloomy.

Wang Ben next to him couldn't help turning his head aside.

This rebellious son, thanks to himself, thought he had lost his way and found his way back.

"Your Majesty Yang did not do anything. Eat what you eat to make up for what you eat. Didn't you hear that you were assassinated last time and there was something wrong with your body? It would be good for you to eat more of this."

"Anger +699."

"Then thank you, Prince."

Yang An took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Master Yang, I don't know why you invited me here."

After sitting down, Wang Ben asked.

"To be honest, since I was assassinated last time, I have guards all over the mansion, but even with such a tight defense, the assassin can still enter the mansion to assassinate me. With so many of my men, I didn't even catch the shadow of the assassin. This assassin must be a master."

Speaking of this, Yang An subconsciously glanced at Wang Ben, and continued: "I invite everyone to help me find out who the murderer is? Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep peacefully at all!"

Yang An was telling the truth, he was almost going crazy from being tortured.

At this time Wang Xuan said again: "It's too much, how can you bully people like this? Lord Yang An is sleeping soundly, an arrow is stuck on the head of the bed, which means that Lord Yang An has a good mental quality. If he is like Sima Gui Those with poor tolerance like this would have been frightened to urinate long ago.

"Anger +299."

"Anger +199."

Sima Gui is very innocent.

What's the matter with me, why is it all about me?

Yang An next to him tried his best not to look at Wang Xuan.

This bastard is too hateful, he is clearly gloating.

"Since everyone is here, you might as well follow the old man to the scene to have a look, maybe you will find something."

Yang An stood up, and everyone came to Yang An's room.

There was a hole in the window, and a crossbow bolt was still stuck on the head of the bed.

Yang An didn't ask anyone to take it down.

"The first time I was assassinated, the arrow shot from above my head, and this time it hit the head of my bed, which means that the assassin was not too close to my position, otherwise he wouldn't have missed both times."

Yang An expressed his judgment.

Wang Xuan couldn't help curling his lips, and thought: "It's not too close, but I guessed it right, but the shot was missed by me on purpose, okay? Otherwise, you old bastard, you have already accepted everyone's condolences."

"This crossbow penetrates three inches into the wood. According to the most powerful crossbow in Daqin, the assassin should be within a hundred steps."

Sima De analyzed.

"Come on, let me take a look."

Wang Xuan also pushed aside the crowd and walked out.

"Master Yang said just now that the arrow was shot while he was asleep, that is to say, if it was a little bit off, Master Yang would burp."

Wang Xuan shook his head.

"However, this crossbow bolt is really well made, and the pattern is simply a perfect work of art."

"Master Yang, why don't you send me one back for collection?"

"Anger +299."

Wang Ben next to him couldn't help but stare at his son fiercely.

This villain is almost done, and well-made. Everyone is here to solve the case. Do you think there will be a commendation meeting for the assassin?

"Young Master Wang, why do I feel that you are more familiar with the scene than we are? Could it be that you sent the assassin? I heard that you and Young Master Yang Jing have some grudges."

Next to him, Sima Gui couldn't help but said in a strange way.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Jing beside him as if asking for credit.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jing turned his face aside.

"Wang Xuan is not a good person, and you Sima Gui is not a good person. There is no good thing in Fuping City." From Yang Jing's inner monologue.

"Little Guigui, what you said is too much. Do you think I have the ability to sneak into Yang's mansion and assassinate Mr. Yang? Then I can leave safely?"

When Wang Xuan said that, many heads of families present nodded their heads.

Indeed, Wang Xuan was notoriously a prodigal son, and if he could not succeed in writing, he would not succeed in martial arts.

It is said that he is the assassin with high martial arts skills, and he would not believe it if he killed others.

"You may not be able to do it, but someone in your royal family can."

Sima Gui snorted coldly.

"I'll go! What does Sima Gui mean by your words?" Wang Xuan said loudly, "Father, he clearly has something in his words, and he wants to frame you."

"Young Master Sima, please be careful."

Wang Ben said coldly.

Sima De hurriedly tugged on his nephew's sleeve: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Sima Gui also realized that his words had gone too far. After all, without any evidence, it was not a small crime to frame the great general of the dynasty.

And he heard that Yang Jing was beaten up because of this, and he even lost money.

"Young Master Sima reminded me."

Wang Xuan spoke suddenly.

"Actually, in Fuping City, there are many people who can assassinate Lord Yang with such strength."

"a lot of?"

Everyone present showed surprise.

Such masters are one in a thousand, where do they come from?

Wang Xuan suddenly looked at Sima Gui.

Immediately, a bad premonition arose in the hearts of the uncle and nephew.

Sure enough, Wang Xuan said next: "As far as I know, Sima Gui is going to marry the daughter of Xianyang Lingyan Le."