"Xinger? Buy it?"

Qin Muxiu nodded.

Pei Feng's face turned pale all of a sudden—

The autumn examination is about to be imminent, and sending him to a prison at this time is clearly going to ruin him. Even if he is framed in the future, he will definitely not be able to take this year's exam.

This delay is three years. What does three years mean for a scholar?

This is to ruin his future!

His heart is punishable!

"Who bribed her?" Pei Feng's face turned gloomy.

Zhao Jiner said, "Their family can't say it, but Ashu made an idea to ask them to bring that person over, otherwise they would drive them away and report to the officials, and sue them for a false accusation. Brother Pei, who have you offended?"

Pei Feng shook his head, "I am either in the academy or at home, and I am reviewing books every day, and I don't even see anyone. How could I offend people?"

Zhao Jiner sighed, "That's amazing. Who wants to use such a foolish trick on you is too immoral!"

Qin Muxiu's eyes flowed, and a figure flashed across his heart.

Pei Feng captured his expression, "Do you know who it is?"

Qin Muxiu shook his head, "Not sure. Let's talk about it when Xing'er and the others attract the instructor."

When it was dawn, a servant sneaked out of the door, raised his mouth with his hands, and made a few strange screams.

Xing'er's mother stood up with a carp and said to Qin Muxiu and Pei Feng, "This is the code we agreed upon. I will reply him three times, which means things will be accomplished."

"Then you reply three times." Qin Mu Xiudao.

Xing'er's mother also replied three times by imitating the strange sound.

When the outsider heard this, he was secretly happy and knocked on the door gently, "Open the door. Give you the rest of the reward."

Qin Muxiu and Pei Feng hid behind the door, looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then signaled Xing'er's mother to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the two of them said nothing. One covered the mouth of the visitor, the other put a black bag on him, dragged him into the yard, and then signaled Xing'er's Niang Shushu to come to the door.

He didn't interrogate and punched and kicked the man for a while.

It’s so hard for ten years to go through!

Pei Feng couldn't stop kicking the hatred in his heart.

The man cried and howled in the bag, begging for mercy, "Good man, please spare me! Husband, please spare me!"

Xing'er's family on the side saw Pei Feng's anger and was so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. They hurried into the house and dared not come out.

It was Qin Muxiu who held him back, "I can't be angry, I'll kick it to death and can't stop it."

Pei Feng stopped, went back to the house to grab a kitchen knife, and a whetstone came out.

Zhao Jiner was puzzled and asked Qin Muxiu quietly, "Brother Pei is so heartbroken. Is there still the mood to sharpen the knife at this time?"

Qin Muxiu held back his laughter, "Look at it."

Pei Feng pulled off the bag from the man's head and looked at it.

The deer-headed and rat-eyed eyes are not good at first sight.

"You are going to frame me?" Asked, he began to sharpen the knife with a fierce look.

The servant was swollen and tearful. Seeing Pei Feng's hands and feet constantly grinding his sword, his soul was scared away, "It's not a small one, it's not a small one, the small one is just doing what he ordered."

Pei Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "When he was ordered to do it? Whose order did he obey?"

The servant hesitated for a moment and dared not say anything.

Pei Feng didn't force him to ask, but just spitted on the whetstone, and the grinding became even more fierce.

"Don't look at my ancestral machete that is inconspicuous, it's so polished that the pig's neck can be cut off!"

As he said that, he slashed hard and pierced the kitchen knife deep into the ground.

The servant had never seen this posture. When the crotch of the pants heated up, the under him immediately became wet.

Qin Muxiu felt dirty and covered Zhao Jin'er's eyes, "Don't look, it's very dirty."
Chapter completed!