This life of catching chickens [comprehensive martial arts]

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Mrs. Ma took out the letter at this time, obviously wanting to take advantage of the opportunity of this gathering to make the contents of the letter public.

Everyone immediately understood that what was written on the envelope was naturally to guard against the members of the beggar gang.

This Mrs. Ma looks coquettish and timid, and she doesn't know how to kung fu. If the real murderer happens to be found, the evidence will be lost, and the person will be silenced. Only when everyone is present, all information will be disclosed. In order to guard against the real culprit.

Several elders came over and discussed in a low voice, but they all agreed.

After all, when things have happened to such an extent, concealing them can only make people gossip.

Seeing this, Shan Zheng invited Xiao Feng to witness, and opened the letter in full view.

He suddenly glanced at the signature and exclaimed.

Xiao Feng looked at it, and his face became serious.

This change aroused everyone's curiosity, and some people couldn't help shouting: "Since this lady intends to make it public, why didn't she read it to us as soon as possible?"

After listening, many people also echoed and booed.

Du Lingmeng listened, and looked back, sure enough, it was Bao BuTong, a quick-tempered person who opened his eyes wide when he glanced at the person beside him.

Shan Zheng glanced at Xiao Feng embarrassingly, Xiao Feng's face sank like water, but he still nodded, Shan Zheng just started to read the letter.

The content of the letter is very simple. Xuanci, the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, discussed with Wang Jiantong, the elder of the Beggar Clan, how to prevent Hong Qigong from passing on the "Qiaofeng".

Xuanci suggested that if he was really powerless to stop him, Wang Jiantong could support someone to hold Qiao Feng hostage, and if he learned the truth in the future, he would turn against him, and then reveal the truth.

The single □□ was clear, the voice fell behind, and there was silence in the forest.

There were too many ups and downs in this day, but the news that Xiao Feng is from Khitan was still like a thunderstorm, which made everyone dumbfounded.

Bao Butong and his entourage were the first to realize that they had conspired with the Murong family to revive and had no sense of belonging to the dynasty, so they were the quickest to accept it.

Bao BuTong is a messy character, so he will not miss this opportunity: "Elder Wang is also dead now, so it can't prove that this letter is true."

Mrs. Ma immediately opened her mouth, sobbing in her vocal cords, the beauty was weeping, it was so pitiful.

"The concubine has never cheated on herself. Could it be that, can I change my ex-husband and come back?"

Many people glared at Bao BuTong.

Is it human words? She is a weak woman, she is dead and dependent, so what is she trying to do with a fake one?

"The concubine's husband died unjustly, and he didn't plan anything. He just took this letter and was silenced by the thief. The thief came back and stole it later. I don't think I'm safe anymore. I didn't care if I went to follow Dayuan, but I also ask all heroes to return him the truth and avenge him."

Her words were reserved, but she pointed directly at Xiao Feng.

The ones who were a little bit normal had also realized that Wang Jiantong had always supported Ma Dayuan as the deputy gang leader, and the Clean Clothes faction and the Dirty Clothes faction almost had a fight over this. Obviously, Ma Dayuan was the one holding back Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng completely understood now.

Du Lingmeng reminded him that day that he searched around and found not only a pair of shoes missing, but also a folding fan given by several elders when he took office.

If he hadn't told about the theft of the folding fan in order to find the bloody clothes, even today, the folding fan would have become strong evidence of his theft of the letter.

He had already been prepared for someone to frame him, and when Bao Budong questioned the authenticity of the letter, he subconsciously felt more inclined to fake it to harm him at this time.

At this time, Elder Xu from the Stained Clothes Sect came out.Seeing this, Xiao Feng hastily bowed to invite him.

This elder Xu has a very high seniority, even Hong Qigong would call him senior when he saw him.

Elder Xu stepped forward to read it, and Shan Zheng presented the letter respectfully. Elder Xu is old, his eyes are presbyopic, and he needs to read farther away, so he looked at it with Shan Zheng's hands.

Elder Xu said: "Yes, this is Xuanci's handwriting."

He is young and has a very good reputation. He has neither descendants nor apprentices, and has no interest in it.Everyone is naturally convinced.

At this time, countless eyes with strange and different emotions came over and casted on Xiao Feng.

A woman suddenly said: "Mrs. Ma, I think there is something very strange, please advise."

Everyone followed the sound, only to find a girl in red shirt standing prettyly behind Xiao Feng.

Bao BuTong saw it and laughed, "Sister A'Zhu, so you went to Gang Leader Qiao."

A'Zhu blushed and pretended not to hear.

Just saw that Bao BuTong and others had come, she was not good at abandoning Xiao Feng, originally she didn't intend to make a sound, but now seeing that her savior was at a disadvantage, she opened her mouth out of desperation.

Mrs. Ma said: "My lady, please tell me."

A'Zhu said: "Didn't you open this letter before you took it out?"

Mrs. Ma said sullenly: "Elder Xu has already proved that this letter is true, not to mention the matter is urgent, and I dare not touch the deceased husband's things. This letter has been sealed with wax and opened by Mr. Shan."

A'Zhu laughed and said: "That's strange, everyone here only found out today, including Brother Qiao, he doesn't know the content, how did he know his own life experience?"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Bai Shijing sighed and said, "Young lady is right, but I don't seem to be aware of the gang leader's expression. There is no criticism of his behavior these years."

This is a good statement, even Elder Xu nodded, he killed many high-ranking officials of the Liao Kingdom, even if it was a bitter plan of the Liao Kingdom, exchanging a group of marshals for the leader of the Beggar Clan was meaningless at all.

Quan Guanqing sneered and said: "I also think that Lu Xiaofeng 'planned' all of this for our leader after he got the news. It's not difficult for him to know the news. Those who participated outside the customs that day, some people said that they had slipped their mouths, but we don’t know.”

Du Lingmeng was listening and wanted to applaud very much. The speeches of these two were like werewolf killers.

Bai Shijing pretends to be a witch, and distributes silver water to the good guy Xiao Feng, while Quan Guanqing, the policeman, jumps in and joins him, and then tramples the prophet who is against him to death.

Du Lingmeng mourned silently for the prophet Lu Xiaofeng who was lying down again, and walked out slowly.

She ran so fast that night, Xiao Feng was the only one who saw her in the gang of beggars, so when they saw a strange woman walking out, everyone was stunned.

Elder Xu asked: "This heroine has something to say about this case?"

Du Lingmeng nodded and pointed to Mrs. Ma.

"I'm here to catch the wolf."

Mrs. Ma: "..."? ? ?

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Mrs. Ma said: "Girl, I don't know what you're talking about."

Du Lingmeng smiled and said, "You've heard the story of the wolf coming. I just want to say, you're lying."

Mrs. Ma's face darkened, and she said sharply: "Miss just said this, do you have evidence? If there is no evidence, the concubine has been slandered and innocent, but I have to prove myself to death."

Her words were so true that even people in the Jianghu were terrified when they heard it.

Du Lingmeng said lightly: "Then I will make this bet with you. If I have evidence, your life will be entrusted to me. If there is no evidence, you can prove yourself to death."

She said this very frankly, as if the game was fair.

Elder Xu's expression is not very good: "Although Mrs. Ma is dead and her husband-in-law is dead, she is also a family member of my gang. The girl is young, so she should think twice before speaking."

Du Lingmeng nodded, then turned around and said to Shan Zhengzheng: "Nowadays so many people have heard the content of this letter, if I want to read this letter, I don't have to be afraid of destroying the evidence, right?"

Shan Zheng looked at Xiao Feng, he nodded naturally.

Du Lingmeng took out a pair of black sharkskin gloves from his sleeve, put them on, and then took the letter.

She first looked at the wax seal on the envelope, then turned to Shan Zheng: "The wax was removed and sealed again."

Madam Ma's heart skipped a beat.

Shan Zheng subconsciously asked, "How did you find out?"

Du Lingmeng took out the letter, then handed over the envelope, pointing to the place where he just opened it: "If you open a letter and put it back together, no matter what, it will leave traces."

"The time in which this letter was written was more than ten years ago before Gang Leader Qiao took office. Although the envelope is old, the sealed part is still very new. This place is as old as other places, but there are Traces of wax."

Shan Zheng and several elders passed it on to read one by one, and they all nodded.

Mrs. Ma said: "You mean, I did it secretly?"

Du Lingmeng said: "I also know what you want to say, this only proves that this letter has been opened in recent years, it may be you, it may be Chief Qiao."

She stretched out the letter in her hand to Hua Manlou again.

Someone recognized Hua ManLou and couldn't help saying: "She and Lu XiaoFeng are in the same group!"

Hua Manlou lowered his head, sniffed for a while, and said, "It's the camellia oil from the cosmetic shop in the west of Hangzhou."

Du Lingmeng noticed the expression of a little beggar, and kindly beckoned him over: "What do you know?"

Other beggar gang disciples also recognized him.

He whispered: "I work under the deputy gang leader. I once helped the deputy gang leader run errands to buy it. The deputy gang leader said that his wife loves the camellia oil of this shop the most."

Madam Ma sneered: "I carried this envelope in my arms all the way, it's possible that the letter got a little dirty."

Du Lingmeng nodded: "What you said makes sense."

She pulled out another hairpin from her hair, unscrewed the end, and the hairpin became a brush. She lightly pressed the rice-sized gem on the head, and poured some dust on the letter.

Her actions were weird, and no one knew what she was doing, so they could only watch her take a brush and brush over the letter.

There was no wind.

She opened the letter, and the people in front took a closer look, and saw several black fingerprints on the letter paper with only words.

These days, people who can't write use their fingers to mark. Fingerprints are unique and common sense in any age.

Du Lingmeng said: "Now, as long as you check the fingerprints, you will know."

Madam Ma immediately turned pale.

The author has something to say: Something has happened in the three-dimensional dimension recently, and the writing mentality is a bit broken. I haven't updated it for two days. I'm sorry