Chapter 67

"Don't worry, girl. The government is already investigating the case. I believe it will come out."

The aunt was afraid that her words would scare them, and added.

Feng Qianwei didn't take it to heart. After all, she was too far away from her.

There are slums in the west of the city. Most of the residents are at the bottom. It is also a very chaotic place. I'm afraid it's difficult to find out what to do.

"Xiao Huan, let's go."

Xu Jihuan didn't ask her where she was going. He followed her. No matter where she went, he would follow her as long as he was willing to take him.

As soon as they got up to go, Feng Qianwei pushed Xu away and jumped aside.

The next moment, a sharp arrow broke through the air and disappeared into the trunk of the tree.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Xu Jihuan did not expect that someone dared to do so in broad daylight. He asked in panic.

"I'm fine. You follow me. Don't be afraid."

Feng Qianwei has strong perception, so she can avoid the previous sharp arrow.

"Wow -"

The little girl was so frightened that she began to cry. Her aunt hurriedly took her and drove away from the place of right and wrong.

There are not many people at the entrance of this alley. You don't have to pay for setting up a stall here. At present, there are few people.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Another few sharp arrows came through the air. Feng Qianwei pulled her beard and dodged away. She took out the silver needle she took with her, dodged the sharp arrow and approached the archer.

At the moment, the most shocking thing is the archer. He didn't hit one of so many arrows. Feng Qianwei seemed to be able to predict the direction of the sharp arrow and avoided it smoothly with herself.

But he didn't understand why she didn't run away, but came to him.

"Brush!"

The silver needle in her hand flew out, and a figure fell heavily to the ground.

"Is he dead?"

Xu Jihuan didn't expect that Feng Qianwei could defeat the archer. Is this really the weak young lady of the Feng family?

"Not dead, just unconscious. Can you tie people?"

Feng Qianwei asked. Xu Jihuan nodded immediately, found an old vine, tied the man firmly, and then dragged him to a remote alley.

There are three ferocious scars on the man's face. The flesh on his face is completely fierce.

"This man should be the killer of last night."

She remembers the man's figure and can't recognize the wrong person.

"From now on, what do I ask and what do you answer? If you are found lying, you don't want to know the consequences."

The wind stabbed him and he woke up.

"I will cooperate."

The man replied hypocritically, but there were countless ideas in his heart. No one knew even if he talked nonsense.

"I advise you never to underestimate women."

Feng Qianwei saw his disdain, and a silver needle fell in his hand. He suddenly burst into a cold sweat, and the whole person was not well.

He never knew that a thin silver needle could hurt so much that he wanted to kill himself.

"You... How can you do this... You didn't ask any questions..."

The man's voice was trembling. Even if he was such a fierce man, he couldn't hold on to a shot in her hand.

"When you attacked me, you didn't tell me in advance!"

Feng Qianwei said innocently, like a lovely little sheep, absolutely harmless.

However, someone who was in great pain knelt directly on the ground.

"Please... Pull out the needle."

"Tell me about your origin, behind the scenes, all kinds of things I want to know. If I'm satisfied, I'll consider your proposal."

Feng Qianwei has a harmless smile on her face, but in the man's heart, her means are too terrible.

"I said, I said everything."

He said hastily.

"If you tell a lie, I still have a needle here. Warm reminder, the pain is doubled with each needle."

Feng Qianwei's words make him fall into an ice cave.