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Chapter seven hundred and eighteen lame Lee

Chapter 718 Crip Li

A hearty laugh came from Liang: "Hao Da looked at all directions and listened to all directions! Li admired him!"

Amid laughter, an old man in a green robe fell down from the high beam of the house. He looked like a big green bird.

The old man in green robe floated lightly in front of Hao Xiangyi.

Hao Xiang looked at this person with a cold face.

The old man with green robe looked agile and flexible. His sallow face was the most eye-catching one. His chin was dotted with several brown beards. His legs and feet were flexible, but he was holding a pair of iron crutches in his hand.

Iron crutches, made of fine iron, shining and dazzling.

Hao Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be the detective Li Zi!"

This title is very disrespectful, but Li Lame Li was not angry. He looked at Hao Xiangyi and smiled faintly. In fact, if he didn't laugh, he would give people a smile. Li Lame Li's big buck teeth were so conspicuous. Just take a look, it would be hard to forget the horror.

"Lord Hao is busy with official business. It seems that Li is not the time to come!" Li, the cripple, said, and held a pair of shining iron crutches under his armpit.

Hao Xiangyi sneered: "Mr. Li is known as a detective. I came here today. Did you find the good news about getting rich?"

The cripple Li Xiao said, "You can't get up early without profit! Isn't it the same with Lord Hao?"

Hao Xiangyi said coldly: "What profit is there to arrest the murderer?"

The cripple Li glanced at Feng, who was shaking, and suddenly said, "Don't Lord Hao know this person?" The cripple Li pointed at Feng and knelt down.

Feng knelt and shook even harder. He hugged aside and made a "whimper" sound in his mouth.

Hao Xiangyi didn't look at Feng and knelt down, and said seriously: "I don't care who he is, I know he is a suspect in the Yunyao Temple bloody case!"

The cripple Li Xiao said: "The bloody case of Yunyao Temple shocked the court and the public. This Feng Kneeling is just a rich child who is powerless. How can he kill so many people?"

Hao Xiangyi said coldly: "Mr. Li, based on this point, concludes that Feng kneels down is not a suspect of murder?"

The cripple Li sighed: "I just reminded the adults to be careful and not to wrongly accuse the good people."

Hao Xiangyi, who has always been happy and angry, suddenly became angry: "I am an official and have been in charge of the case for decades. Has there ever been an unjust, false and wrong case?"

Little Li was not angry, and the smile on his face did not change at all.

Hao Xiang's rage was not gone: "Even if Feng kneels down and is not a murderer, he must have a close connection with the Yunyao Temple bloody case."

Lame Li still looked at Hao Xiangyi with a smile on his face.

Hao Xiangyi suddenly said: "Mr. Li kneeled for Feng like this, is he entrusted by someone?"

The cripple Li shook his head, sighed, and suddenly said, "Does Mr. Hao know the origin of Feng kneeling?"

Hao Xiang sighed and said, "Feng Kneeling is the eldest young master of Fengyun Sect. Feng Xie, the former leader of Fengyun Sect, was friends with me."

The cripple Li looked at Hao Xiangyi and smiled without saying a word.

Hao Xiangyi carried his hands on his back and walked around the hall, suddenly asked, "Did Boss Tu from Fengjiazhuang call you here?"

Li Dao, the cripple man, said: "Boss Tu from Fengjiazhuang is dead. Now the person who presides over Fengjiazhuang is the second housekeeper Shangguan Chunyu."

Hao Xiangyi was not surprised by the incident in Fengjiazhuang. He seemed not interested in these things at all. He looked at the cripple Li coldly: "Are you because of Shangguan Chunyu's benefits and came here to kneel down for Feng?"

The cripple Li shook his head again: "Fengjiazhuang is the core of Fengyun Sect. Shangguan Chunyu controlled Fengjiazhuang and controlled the entire Fengyun Sect. Maybe the next step is to be the leader of Fengyun Sect. Feng Kneeling is Feng Xie's son in the past. Shangguan Chunyu wanted Feng to kneel and die far away. How could he ask me to kneel and plead for Feng?"

Hao Xiangyi sneered: "It's not Shangguan Chunyu, who is that?"

The cripple Li said: "It was Mr. Li and Feng's sister Feng Xueping who knelt down and called me to come!"

Hao Xiangyi sneered: "The dignified Grand Master Li knew that the law was violated. If this matter reached the ears of the emperor of the current dynasty, he might end up losing his post and dismissing him."

The cripple Li still smiled: "Mr. Hao is too worried!"

Hao Xiang sighed and said, "Master Li is a high-ranking and powerful person, and he is not afraid of offending the court, but Hao is not able to do it."

The cripple Li shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Hao and Master Li were also good brothers, why are they so heartless now?"

Hao Xiang said, "How can Hao take the salary of the court, how can he abuse his power?" After saying this, he waved to his subordinates: "Take Feng kneel back to the yamen and interrogate him strictly!"

The cripple Li quickly said, "Slow down... slow down..."

Hao Xiangyi looked angry: "Mr. Li wants to stop this official from handling the case?"

The cripple Li Yi looked helpless: "How can he return empty-handed by someone's entrusted?"

Hao Xiangyi said coldly: "So, Mr. Li is going to use force?"

The cripple Li smiled indifferently: "I heard that Hao Da is both civil and military, and Li is just about to experience it."

Hao Xiang sighed and said, "I don't want to hurt innocent people when handling the case, but I will never allow idle people to mess with you."

The smile on the face of the cripple Li slowly disappeared: "Is it that in the eyes of Dadi, Li is just a messy idle person waiting?"

Hao Xiangyi didn't speak. Silence is often a kind of default.

The iron crutch under the armpit of the lame Li suddenly hit the ground heavily.

The blue bricks on the ground have been cracked dozens of pieces.

The cripple Li still held Tiekui under his armpit, staring at Hao Xiangyi with his eyes tightly. Hao Xiangyi turned his face and told the people around him: "No one of you is allowed to interfere. Your responsibility is to look forward to Feng kneeling."

Twenty or thirty strong men with swords hanging on their waists, holding a series of bows and crossbows, knelt down in the middle.

Hao Xiang turned around and faced the cripple Li.

The cripple Li Zheng walked over step by step. Every time he took a step, the iron crutch under his armpit would hit the blue bricks on the ground.

The blue bricks along the way have been broken.

A sharp murderous aura was approaching Hao Xiangyi's looming.

This kind of murderous aura can only be felt by the masters among the masters, and only the masters among the masters can feel this kind of murderous aura.

Hao Xiang raised his eyebrows, his wide sleeves were automatically unwind. He carried his hands on his back, and the expression on his face became very peaceful.

The lame Li suddenly stopped, and sweat had already oozed out of the tip of his nose. What made him nervous was that he could not feel the murderous aura on Hao Xiangyi's body.

Hao Xiangyi looked at the cripple Li and suddenly smiled: "You should not fight this battle, otherwise you will definitely lose."

Li Zi's pupils tightened: "Why?"

Hao Xiangyi said lightly: "The murderous aura on you is too strong. If you are too strong, you can't hurt others or just hurt yourself."

The cripple Li Xiao said, "If the sharp sword comes out of the box, there must be sword energy. If the masters fight, there must be murderous spirit. Doesn't he understand such a simple truth?"

Hao Xiangyi said coldly: "The truth that everyone knows may not really make sense! What's more, what you said just now has exposed your fatal weakness."
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