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Yuan Jin's footsteps paused for a bit, and he did not continue to walk outside.

As the man spoke, he let out another scream. It seemed that he had suffered quite a bit from the shock.

As he said that, a loud and clear voice resounded. It was as if someone had covered her mouth and dragged her down.

Yuan Jin raised his eyebrows without batting an eyelid. Marquis Mansion's rat disaster, what did it have to do with Lan Qin?

Seeing him standing there motionlessly, Guo Imperial Doctor spoke up, "This Marquis Mansion's rat disaster is really strange. Master Fan still hasn't found the source. Even though he has experienced the rat disaster, we can't even find a single mouse in the mansion anymore. It seems like he disappeared completely in a short period of time. He said that yesterday, a servant girl called Lan Qin had been beaten to death, coincidentally, the mouse had bitten the two fiance who fought her to death, and the old lady who ordered her to beat up was also scared sick. The box that held the girl's indenture contract had also been bitten into pieces. All of these coincidences were placed together, and some people guessed that the little girl died with grievances and came here to seek revenge … "

As he spoke to here, he suddenly paused, lowered his eyes, and began to ponder.

After a while, he muttered to himself, "Speaking of which, the maid from yesterday who needed the medicine for internal injuries was also beaten. It was all yesterday … They were all beaten … "They are all maidservants …"

As if suddenly coming to a realization, Guo Imperial Doctor's pupils constricted, and he suddenly shut his mouth. Following which he secretly raised his eyes to look at Flame King.

Yuan Jin's expression was indifferent, and only explained, "Don't tell anyone."

With that, he left the room.

Only after he had rushed out of the Marquis Mansion did Yuan Jin slowly turn around. He raised his eyes to look at the enormous mansion in front of him, and started to ponder.

Although the Marquis Mansion was already under martial law, it would not be difficult to find out about the matter of him getting beaten up by the servant girl yesterday.

Yuan Jin quickly found out that the name of the maid who was beaten up was Lan Qin and that she was the only servant of Second Master Mo's daughter. As for the woman, her name was Mo Wei Nong and her birth mother was unknown.

Yuan Jin squinted, Mo Wei Nong, Mo Wei Nong, Mo Wei Nong...

He chewed on the name, then headed towards Zhuang Zi.

There were several Zhuang Zi under the name of Marquis Mansion, and the one that Mo Wei Nong belonged to could be considered the most remote and unranked Zhuang Zi. Not mentioning that there were very few Zhuang Zi s from the other big families, even the farmers in the vicinity were much cheaper than them.

The only person who could be considered rich and powerful from two kilometers away from him was one of the King Cheng s.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, there were not many farmers heading to Zhuang Zi's area, many of them had already returned home before nightfall.

When Yuan Jin came out, he was alone. On the way, he casually chatted with an old man who was driving an ox cart back.

Seeing him leave the city at such a late hour, the old man couldn't help but try to persuade him, "Young master, this area hasn't been peaceful lately. There are some local thugs who take advantage of the dark time to harm people. Look at your clean appearance. If we meet each other, you'll be at a disadvantage. "

"It's not peaceful?" Yuan Jin lazily sat on the ox cart. It seemed that no matter where he was, he would be able to maintain a leisurely expression.

The old man sighed, "Yeah, I don't know where he came from. When the sky turned dark, he would set out and take the money and things from a single person, or two or three people at a time. This caused all the people nearby to go home and close their doors, leaving them with no time to do any farm work. I was delayed in the city today, so I was a little late. Just look at him, you must be a young master. If he were to be seen by those people, wouldn't he be in trouble? I heard that a few days ago, there was a merchant who bought all the goods on the load in the city. When he came back late, he happened to run into them.

Yuan Jin listened quietly. There were all kinds of thugs and thugs, even notifying officials would be useless. If these people dared to act so brazenly, they must have formed a good relationship here.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Zhuang Zi from afar. It was Marquis Mansion's Zhuang Zi.

Just as Yuan Jin was about to get off the oxcart, it stopped automatically as if it had sensed something.

As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag from his pocket with a slight tremble.

That's right, he was an old man. Not only did he have no chance of winning when fighting against more than ten people, he would even be beaten up and robbed.

Yuan Jin squinted his eyes and looked at those local ruffians who were running over from far away.

Before long, those people had already arrived in front of them. One of them directly snatched the cloth bag from the elder's hand and coldly snorted, "You're sensible."

Immediately after, everyone's line of sight was attracted by Yuan Jin.

"What business do you have here? Scram." One of the man who looked like the leader waved away the elder's hand, rubbed his chin and walked towards Yuan Jin, laughing, "No money? "Even if he doesn't have any money, his clothes also look rich …"

The corners of Yuan Jin's mouth curled into a smile, and he said to the old man: "Old Uncle, you should go first, let me talk to them over here."

"But, but …"

"Let's go, let's hurry up. Otherwise, we'll beat you up." Someone kicked the old man's leg, but for some reason, the kick missed.

Seeing that, the old man became anxious, but facing Yuan Jin's calm expression, he clenched his teeth, and drove the empty oxcart away.

When he left, they immediately surrounded Yuan Jin, "Brat, hand over all your money, don't let us take action."

Without batting an eyelid, Yuan Jin threw a silver ingot onto the old man's oxcart, just to meet the leader's look.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eyes a graceful figure walking by as if nothing had happened.

Yes, as if nothing had happened … He completely ignored the situation here... He walked over.