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Chapter 927: Pervert!【3】

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The Mansion of the Grand Coachman.

The tea brewed beside Yuan Ji had been changed time and time again.

As time passed, the intelligence gathered before Yuan Ji also increased.

From the south gate of the West Garden, to the Gold Market, and then to Yonghe Lane.

The Yuan clan had operated in Luoyang for decades, with four generations holding high positions as the Three Excellencies. Only the head of the Yuan clan had the right to know how many eyes and dead soldiers they had spread across Luoyang over these decades.

And today, this right had been transferred to Yuan Ji's hands.

Holding a tea cup in his hand, although he had tried his best to calm his mood, Yuan Ji was still surprised by the Yuan clan's layout in Luoyang city.

But this was not all that surprised Yuan Ji.

"This Duan Yu..."

Yuan Ji looked at more than twenty bamboo plaques with names, positions, and identities written on them, then crossed out with red ink.

Each crossed-out vermilion name represented the end of a dead soldier's life.

And this had only been less than half an hour.

More than twenty dead soldiers and intelligence personnel raised by the Yuan clan for many years had already died in Luoyang city, and it was the kind that happened silently.

"This Duan Yu must have a very large number of dead soldiers by his side."

Yuan Ji frowned slightly, feeling a bit puzzled in his heart.

Clearly, Duan Yu's foundation was not in Luoyang, and he had only risen for two years. How could there be so many helpers in Luoyang city?

Was it Duan Yu himself?

Or someone cooperating with Duan Yu?

Or was there someone else behind Duan Yu pushing the waves?

"My Lord."

Another black-robed dead soldier knelt before the door of Yuan Ji's study.

The black robe under this person's shoulder was already torn, and bright red blood flowed out under the illumination of the firelight.

"Speak."

Yuan Ji looked at the dead soldier expressionlessly.

"My Lord, it has been verified that the carriage that left the Gold Market came from the mansion of the Chief Physician Zhang Feng in Yonghe Lane."

"The person who left after meeting with Duan Yu in that carriage is He Lingman, the wife of the Chief Physician Zhang Feng."

Hmm?

Yuan Ji's expression stiffened.

He Lingman?

He Jin's sister.

The wife of the Chief Physician Zhang Feng.

They... how could they be together?

Yuan Ji's face was full of confusion.

Suddenly, Yuan Ji's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Someone, prepare the carriage." Yuan Ji stood up abruptly from his seat.

Then he walked to the door of the study and looked at the seriously injured dead soldier: "What kind of person did you fight with, and how is he?"

The black-robed dead soldier lowered his head with a look of shame and said: "This subordinate is incompetent."

"That person had high martial arts skills, and this subordinate relied on his companions to fight to the death, only then did I escape with my life."

"As for his identity, this subordinate does not know, but those people all used a black iron weapon like a long needle."

Yuan Ji nodded and said: "Alright, go down and recover from your injuries well, there will always be a chance for revenge in the future."

After speaking, Yuan Ji walked toward the outside of the mansion.

The carriage was already prepared, and Yuan Ji boarded the carriage and headed toward Yuan Kui's mansion.

Yonghe Lane, the back courtyard of Zhang Feng's mansion.

In the room of the quiet small courtyard.

Zhang Feng, with his upper body bare, had red eyes and was panting heavily.

The iron whip held in his left hand kept dripping blood onto the ground.

And in front of Zhang Feng.

The woman who had just begged Zhang Feng with her eyes was now on the verge of death.

The white dress she was wearing had been torn by the barbs of the iron whip.

Her skin was even more bloody and blurred.

In some places, one could even see the bones.

"Useless!"

"Useless!"

"Why is it still useless!"

Zhang Feng's eyes were red, roaring like an injured beast.

"Damn it, why is it still useless!"

"Useless!"

"Ah!"

Zhang Feng roared while waving the iron whip in his hand.

And the tied-up woman had completely lost the ability to struggle at this time.

She let the barbs on the iron whip tear at her skin without any reaction.

And Zhang Feng became even more crazy.

Until a living, complete person was tortured like a broken rag doll, Zhang Feng stopped after exhausting his last bit of strength.

Then he tilted his head and lay directly on the ground.

If this scene were seen by others, they would be extremely surprised.

Almost everyone in Luoyang city knew that although Zhang Rang was powerful in the court,

his son, the Chief Physician Zhang Feng, was a kind-hearted person.

When he met people, he was always smiling.

He did not act like the playboys in Luoyang city just because he had a father who was powerful in the court.

The Chief Physician was in charge of the illnesses of the royal family and the court officials.

Zhang Feng also had a lot of contact with the ministers in the court.

For so many years, no bad reputation had spread about Zhang Feng.

Every time a minister was ill at home, Zhang Feng would do it himself if he could.

Because of this, he had accumulated quite a good reputation.

But who could have thought that the gentle Zhang Feng would have such a side.

After lying on the ground to rest for a while, the madness in Zhang Feng's eyes gradually faded.

Then he got up from the ground.

He put the white robe placed on the side on his body, washed his hands and face, and tidied up the messy hair on his head.

Then he pushed open the door of the room.

As for the woman behind him who had already died and bled to death, he never looked at her again.

After tidying up his clothes.

Zhang Feng locked the courtyard gate and walked toward the front courtyard.

The courtyard was brightly lit, Zhang Feng's expression was calm and kind, and he would even nod gently to the maids and attendants he passed by.

Before long, he had already arrived near the study in the front courtyard.

Just as Zhang Feng was about to enter the study, the mansion gate in the front courtyard opened. ===== CHAPTER 929 =====

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