Villain [Rebirth]

Duan Qingliu was startled awake, saw the torches shaking outside the window, and thought that the guy really made a move, his face turned livid.

Seeing Asuka attacking him at noon, Duan Qingliu suspected that Jiang Cifeng wanted to use the Yueyan Sect's Feather Capture Technique to tamper with him, so that he could stay on Yueyan Island and not go north with him to find the eldest son of Song.

In Jiang Duyun's enchantment, besides the young master of the Jiang family, who else can use spells in this village?

Duan Qingliu decided to take more precautions tonight, and arranged for two guardians to hold hands in his yard, and the rest of the guardians went to surround Jiang Cifeng's yard, paying attention to Jiang Cifeng's every move at all times.

And Jiang Cifeng didn't know about Duan Qingliu's actions, thinking that he would set off to sea early tomorrow morning, so he took a rest early.

As the day was approaching dawn, the drowsiness faded away, and when he noticed movement outside the window, Jiang Cifeng suddenly turned over and pushed open the window.

The guardian who was peeping through the window noticed Jiang Cifeng's movement, and even backed away to dodge, but was still a step too slow, almost fell to the ground, turned around in a panic, and ran away rolling and crawling.

Jiang Cifeng saw the clothes of the voyeur, obviously it was Fenghuigu Dharma Protector, his eyes froze, and his heart was full of tricks, what kind of tricks did he want to play?

Then he put on his clothes and went out, and walked around the yard.

With this turn, all the guardians outside the courtyard were scared away, not daring to show their faces.

Jiang Cifeng was annoyed, originally wanted to make a fuss over the matter, and asked clearly, but thought that his father had not returned, and only his mother and sister were in the village, and he was going to sea again tomorrow, in case there was a bad fight with the Duan family before leaving, It can't help but make my mother and sister feel uneasy at home.

After much deliberation, I finally decided to settle accounts after autumn.

Jiang Cifeng glanced at the hiding places of the guardians, forcing those people to flee again without a trace, and then turned back to the house, swallowing his anger.

Because of the anger, the sound of closing the door happened to wake up Song Qi who was sleeping soundly in the next room.

At this time, all the guardians surrounding Jiang Cifeng's yard were scared away, and Song Qi, who was awakened, just escaped from the yard smoothly at this moment.

Jiang Cifeng lay back on the couch, ready to go back to sleep, thinking that the Duan family dared to misbehave in the village, anger surged up, thinking about how his father would deal with this kind of thing, the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became, the more he couldn't sleep.

Remembering that the little alcoholic brother was still asleep in the wing room, and wondered if the noise had disturbed him just now, Jiang Cifeng got up and got out of bed again, put on his clothes and went out, pushed open the door of the wing room, and walked in lightly, only to find that there was no one on the bed.

Duan Qingliu originally planned to stay up all night, but until it was almost dawn, seeing Jiang Cifeng still not moving, he fell asleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, something happened. Before the protector entered the door to report, he couldn't bear his temper anymore. He got up and touched the clothes beside the bed, only to touch the empty wooden board of the bed cabinet.

The blood on Duan Qingliu's face faded instantly, he jumped out of bed and shouted, "Come on!"

Yueyan Mountain is cool at night, and with the strong wind on the roof, it is a bit chilly.

Song Qi, who had been stolen, was holding Duan Qingliu's clothes, his face was full of drunkenness, and his mind was racing.

I just want to take this opportunity to show Jiang Cifeng the token in Duan Qingliu's clothes, and tell him that this is a conspiracy by the Duan family to seize the evil dragon.

But soon calmed down again.

This undestroyed token of controlling the dragon was originally a secret of the Song family. The generation of the Jiang family probably didn't even know what the token of controlling the dragon was. How to prove that the token belonged to the Song family?He stole the token from Duan Qingliu's house in the middle of the night, and he got all the stolen goods.

What's more, once his identity is revealed, he will have to confront the Duan family.

He relied on Jiang Cifeng to come to the village for dinner yesterday, and deliberately drinking and staying overnight can all be evidence of conspiracy, and the Duan family will never let these things go.

Looking at Jiang's face, he was obviously in a rage.

This is the absolute worst time to confess.

Thinking of this, Song Qi quietly probed into the layers of clothing with his hand holding the clothes, and finally touched the token stuffed in the inner pocket. He pinched it with two fingers, transferred the token to his sleeve pocket, and smoked He smirked at Jiang Cifeng drunkenly, and continued to think of countermeasures.

Jiang Cifeng grabbed the clothes in his arms with one hand, shook them off, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Is this Duan Qingliu's clothes?"

Outside the courtyard, several guardians had gathered in the middle of the alley.

Noticing that the group of protectors were running towards his yard, Jiang Cifeng turned his head and pulled Song Qi's arm abruptly, and said in a low voice, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Song Qi was staggered and fell to his knees on the roof tiles. Under the dim moonlight, without anyone noticing, he stuffed the token in his sleeve under a roof tile, and then wobbled to get up, but was caught by Jiang again. Ci Feng raised his arm with one hand.

"Hmm..." The injured arm was pulled, and there was a biting pain.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Cifeng quickly let go and put him back on the ground.

Song Qi raised his face, covered his arms and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

Jiang Cifeng thought that the little drunk was acting again, but when he saw that the arm he was covering was the same as the place where he cried out for pain later on, he realized that his arm was really hurt.

Seeing that the group of Dharma protectors were about to come to the door, Jiang Cifeng bent over and stuffed the clothes into the arms of his junior brother, and hugged them together like cargo, pointing on his toes, and leaped towards his courtyard.

Compared with lightness skills, Jiang Cifeng returned to the courtyard one step ahead of the group of protectors, kicked open the door and threw the younger brother into the armchair, turned around, closed the doors and windows, and lit a lamp.

"Song Xuanrui, what are your plans?"

It was the first time that Song Qi heard such a cold voice from Jiang, and Song Qi was taken aback. He still pretended to be drunk, and leaned back in the armchair with his clothes in his arms, feeling drowsy.

"It's not the first time you've had trouble with the Duan family." Jiang Cifeng walked up to him on tiptoe, and said in a low voice: "Raise your head, look at me, and tell me what you want to do, don't wait for me to find out by myself."

Song Qi raised her head obediently, still looking drunk, and tentatively revealed to Jiang: "The Duan family stole something from our house, I have to get it back."

Jiang Cifeng narrowed his phoenix eyes vigilantly, lowered his head and grabbed the clothes that were pouring out of Song Qi's arms, unfolded them and shook them off, only finding a money bag.

He picked up his younger brother and flipped through them again.

Song Qi had hidden the token in the tiles of the roof, because he was worried that Jiang Cifeng would think that it was stolen from Duan Qingliu, and he would return it.

At this moment, Song Qi had nothing on him except a string of copper coins, so he obediently allowed Jiang to turn himself over and over again.

The flames flickered outside the door and window, and Duan Qingliu's forbearing voice broke the silence of dawn: "Young Master Jiang! There is a family heirloom treasure stolen from my house, please come forward and make the decision!"

Inside the room, both Song Qi and Jiang Cifeng's expressions changed.

Jiang Cifeng stopped to rummage, stared at the younger brother with icy eyes: "I'll give you half a stick of incense time to explain clearly, otherwise, you'll go to see Duan Qingliu by yourself with this pile of clothes."

Song Qi was silent for a while, determined to kill the net, and said in a low voice: "Banzhuxiang is not enough to explain clearly, I can confront Duan Qingliu, no matter what the result is, thank you for being willing to go to Long..."

"Young Master Jiang!" Outside the door, Duan Qingliu couldn't bear it any longer, and no longer cared about etiquette, he rashly broke into the courtyard and walked towards the main room.

Hearing the approaching footsteps outside the door, Jiang Cifeng picked up his junior brother, walked into the back hall, lifted up the murals mounted on the wall, and twisted the mechanism——

There was a dull sound, and in the northeast corner of the back hall, a floor was recessed downwards, exposing the secret underground passage.

Duan Qingliu's heavy pounding on the door shook people's hearts. In a panic, Song Qi was roughly pushed into the secret room by Jiang Cifeng.

Originally planning to fight the Duan family, after the floor closed, the darkness made Song Qi calm down.

If he confronted Duan Qingliu at this moment, he stole the clothes and got all the stolen goods, Jiang Cifeng had no reason to stop Duan Qingliu from taking him away.

Duan Qingliu must be allowed to return without success, and then tell Jiang Cifeng what happened in detail.

Jiang Cifeng may not believe him, but the matter has come to this point, Song Qi feels that dying at the hands of Jiang Cifeng is better than dying at the hands of Duan's family.

Duan Qingliu was let in, and confronted Jiang Cifeng completely out of control, implying that the Jiang family coveted their Duan family's magic weapon.

Jiang Cifeng was extremely calm, and repeatedly asked Duan Qingliu what magic weapon he had lost.

Duan Qingliu had already determined that the Jiang family also knew the secret of the Token of Yulong, and thought that it was Jiang Cifeng who stole the token. In a hurry, he said that he saw the thief fleeing into Jiang Cifeng's courtyard and asked to search the entire courtyard.

Jiang Cifeng was not annoyed, and calmly asked him to help himself.

He didn't intend to protect Song Xuanrui, because this was the second time Song Xuanrui took the initiative to trouble the Duan family. Thinking of how the little junior brother deliberately relied on him yesterday, Jiang Cifeng no longer believed that Song Xuanrui was pure and innocent, but just wanted to understand Duan. What is the festival between Jia and Song Xuanrui?

It may involve the Duan family's personal affairs. If Song Xuanrui is handed over directly, he probably has no reason to interrogate with Duan Qingliu.

Therefore, Jiang Cifeng planned to personally torture Song Xuanrui, and after he knew the ins and outs, he would be handed over to the Duan family for disposal.

After a round of searching, it was already dawn, and the yard was turned into a mess, but nothing was found.

Duan Qingliu gradually calmed down, and returned to a polite attitude towards Jiang Cifeng, saying that he lost his family magic weapon in the middle of the night and was so anxious that he lost his composure and offended him.

"Last time I also sinned against Brother Duan, this time it's even." Jiang Cifeng chuckled lightly: "Can you tell me what magic weapon I lost? I can order my servants to help Brother Duan search together."

"Ah..." Duan Qingliu looked hesitant, he couldn't just say that he had lost the token of controlling the dragon.

They stole this token from the Song family's secret room. Even if the Duan family has such a relationship with the Song family, it cannot be said that the Dragon Control token is the treasure of the Duan family. It would make the Duan family suspected of murdering the Dragon Shou family. .

Seeing him hesitating, Jiang Cifeng obviously seemed to be unreasonable.

If it is a family heirloom, what is there to cover up?His Duan family is so good, but he is still worried that the Jiang family will covet him?

Jiang Cifeng frowned, and stared at Duan Qingliu: "If brother Duan doesn't explain it clearly, I can't help you. It's already dawn, and I have to go north immediately. If you want to search, brother Duan, you need my life." Did someone wake up the people in the other yards?"

Duan Qingliu thought in his heart that this kid was in a hurry to go to Longyin Mountain, probably because he wanted to occupy those flying dragons.

If he showed the token of controlling the dragon in person, he would naturally be unable to explain it to the Duan family. Then, would Jiang Cifeng take the opportunity to let Feilong kill all the disciples of the Duan family, and then blame Song's eldest son?

After all, Duan Qingliu had this plan in the first place, and he couldn't help but use himself to save others. He broke out in a cold sweat from fright. That was really making a wedding dress for someone else, a chicken and egg business.

For a while, he couldn't think of a countermeasure, let alone how the Jiang family knew the secret of the Dragon Control Token.

Seeing Jiang Cifeng's normal expression, Duan Qingliu knew that the token must have been transferred, and it would be useless to talk more, so he had to pack his luggage for an excuse, but left a few guardians behind and continued to search in the courtyard.

He had to watch Jiang Cifeng's every move to see how he would get the token and go on the road.