The man knew he had said the wrong thing and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
He kowtowed and said, "This subordinate made a mistake and please punish me, the master of the family.
Yes, it's punishment, not killing.
Jian Wanfeng sneered in his heart, people are indeed afraid of death. No matter whether you become a god or an immortal, even if you live for thousands of years, the result will be the same.
The longer you live, the more you fear death. _o_m
Because it is our nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Afraid of starting over, afraid of falling.
I'm even more afraid that I won't be able to come back.
Although he was thinking this way in his heart, he did an excellent job on the surface.
The man was just trying to be clever and took a gamble, but he didn't expect that he would actually bet on it.
He immediately lay on the ground and couldn't hide his shock and joy. He thought he was dreaming.
But he didn't know that Jian Wanfeng had other plans, so he ignored the twists and turns in his belly.
But seeing him slowly walking out of the warehouse with his hands behind his back, he told everyone to guard the warehouse.
The crowd did not dare to neglect and hurriedly responded respectfully.
However, just as they were about to bid farewell to Jian Wanfeng and prepare to take a breather, a palace lantern above their heads suddenly went out, and then fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"who?"
But the room was completely silent, with no trace of anyone else.
Everyone looked at each other, and one person quietly turned his back to his companion, swept around the corner warily, and said, "Is it possible..."
Baili Suhe is back again?
Before he finished speaking, he was rejected by his companions.
He scolded: "Impossible. Even if Baili Suhe had the courage just after the family leader left, he wouldn't have been able to hit the knife edge at this time.
From my point of view, everyone just needs to be more careful.
It's just a light, don't scare yourself with suspicion. "
"What if..."
"What's the worst case scenario? Go find a new one and hang it up. Don't wait for the head of the house to look back and see you. If you are really seen, I don't think we need to wait for Baili Suhe to take the bait. We can just report it directly to the underworld."
After that, he called someone to clean up the palace lanterns on the ground.
He asked another person to bring a new lamp and replaced it. After everything was settled, he retreated outside the warehouse. They each picked a place to hide their figures and waited for the target to take the bait again.
And all of this was seen by the people in the dark, who swooped out of Jian Mansion after a few ups and downs.
On the other side, Jian Wanfeng sent another servant over and called one of them to go to Mu Yuzhai to reply.
As soon as the person crossed the threshold, he heard someone asking from inside the room: "Is the matter done?"
The voice was not high, but there was an indescribable sense of oppression.
He bowed carefully, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.
But he couldn't help but look around secretly, fearing that he would be discovered and immediately pull his head lower.
He said: "Master, everything has been done according to your instructions when I return home.
"Oh?" Jian Wanfeng put down the bird food in his hand, causing the birds to flutter up and down in the cage and chirp.
He whispered softly: "Has the person left?"
"The master of the house is wise. As the master of the house expected, the boy did not go far."
Hearing this, Jian Wanfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Heh."
He grabbed the handkerchief on the side and began to wipe his hands. His eyes were half-closed and slightly raised.
"He wanted to kill him with a carbine, so Jian asked him to kill him.
Without killing a single one, Xian Geyue would not know how much they weighed. "
"That's right." He was not stupid, and he knew the secret instantly.
He immediately began to flatter him: "Your Highness should have realized this long ago. Offending the head of the family is not a light crime.
It is a mercy to the nine immortal tribes. "
This statement obviously went beyond Tsunada, but it made someone feel very comfortable. But it also touches on taboos that shouldn't be touched, but not everyone can say this.
His murderous intention was immediately aroused, and he was as frightened as if his tongue had been snatched away by a cat.
Duoduo trembled: "I...I..."
"You what?"
"I……"
He was thinking anxiously, touching his knees with his hands and shaking uncontrollably. A mouthful of saliva, Xingzi, swallowed again and again but couldn't swallow it.
He said in a trembling voice: "My subordinates have made false claims and should be... beheaded if judged guilty."
After saying that, he stiffened his neck and swallowed the saliva, looking sideways behind him, thinking about the possibility of survival.
But thinking about it carefully, I think it shouldn’t be.
But this bone-chilling feeling is like a steel knife being placed on the neck all the time.
Neck.
For a moment, a large area of clothes was soaked on the back.
Jian Wanfeng looked at his unsatisfactory look, suppressed his disdain, and slowly wiped his palms.
Said: "How is the fight outside?"
"ah?"
The sudden question made him stunned.
But when he realized that this was a question to himself rather than a punishment, he quickly came back to his senses and replied eloquently: "Master, in my hurry to come home, I have not met Chisong and Zhu Weng."
Yes, he is a secret guard but not an eighteenth guard.
The wind turned around in anger at night, and the veil turned into powder.
"waste."
He was so frightened that he immediately fell to the ground.
He touched the ground in a panic and crawled out as if he was running away: "I'm going to inquire about it right now."
After saying that, he rolled out of Mu Yuzhai.
How energetic he looked when he came, and how embarrassed he looked when he left.
However, Jian Wanfeng was very angry. It was not surprising that Su He was there. This was part of the plan.
A long chant represents a certain person's attitude.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he reached out to take out the sparrow from the cage.
Watch it be obedient and then let it fly.
Say silently: "Go."
The little thing turned over and flew out of the screen window like a spirit.
Someone sitting in Jiuyao Tower peeling melon seeds seemed to have heard someone's voice.
The melon seeds she had just bitten suddenly became unpleasant and she spit them all over the ground.
He stood up and stepped on the stool, shaking his legs in anger.
Said: "Is there any news?"
She didn't need to ask, she knew it was about Xu Jiuyin and Su He.
The little girl was very wise and advised her to wait patiently.
Yi Zhichun didn't want to, but now things were beyond their control. First update@
Such a character is hard to beat, let alone Suhe. Even they have never heard of it in the past. .
But this person seemed to appear out of thin air. Liang Er was already big enough, and now there was an old man appearing for no reason.
The more I look at things, the more evil they become.
And, hey... don't mention it.
However, just when she was thinking about whether to send someone to take over, Xu Jiuyin was fighting anxiously with Chisong and Zhu Weng.
Both sides are already struggling.
Xu Jiuyin used one to block two, not only to face the two men joining forces, but also to guard against the archer's hidden arrows.
In an instant, the shadow of the sword stood tall in the sky, and the water in the canal washed away all the dust.
Chisong turns sideways to avoid the vital points, there are Bagua in the palm of his hand, and there is the universe under his feet. With a flick of his sleeves, the tiger's palm struck his back and struck down.
Powerful palm wind, killing every inch.
Xu Jiuyin's back tightened, and he immediately hooked up with his feet and kicked Zhu Weng in the left ribs.
Holding the sword behind his back, he turned around and thrust out a palm.
In an instant, the two of them were face to face, palm to palm.
There was a muffled thunder above the head, and thunderbolts fell from the sky.
Dust spread all over the sky, and trees fell to the ground in an instant.
All the archers were thrown over, either vomiting red or unconscious.
The one who was alert and wanted to escape was caught by the random arrows picked up by the strong wind. One arrow penetrated his head from behind, and he immediately saw the King of Hell.
When the smoke and dust cleared, they saw Xu Jiuyin standing still with his hands behind his hands, while Chisong took three steps back.
Suddenly, his eyes tightened.
Zhu Weng understood, stood up from the ground, threw the long sword, and shouted: "Catch it."
Then he spun to the ground and raised his hand to form a scimitar.
There were no fancy moves, just a crescent moon sword slashing out.
Chisong, on the other hand, holds his sword and performs extremely powerful moves.
Just in time with it, the sword was at his throat for a long time.
However, just when he thought he had succeeded, Xu Jiuyin's lips slightly raised.
By the time he realized there was a scam, his tricks had become old.
When I came back to my senses, where was the long silence?
If the vermilion on Zhu Weng's body wasn't so dazzling, he almost thought it was a dream.
Zhu Weng frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Okay, why is the person missing?
Chisong had an evil look on his face and threw the sword away suddenly. The sword fell and touched the ground.
He said harshly: "We have been fooled...
"
"Fooled?"
"Since he appeared, we have stepped into someone else's conspiracy."
"this……"
Hearing this, Zhu Weng recalled their first meeting.
But I couldn't find any clues. I suddenly realized that I had made a mistake. If there was something wrong, it didn't make sense to fight for so long. I still don't know.
Chisong didn't want to admit it, but the fact was that they were treated like monkeys by each other.
He looked sideways at the sword on the ground and suddenly reached out to take it out.
He said in a muffled voice: "Let's go, go back and talk to the head of the family first."
Zhu Weng felt that what he said was reasonable, so he readily agreed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, he was greeted by someone seeking information.
He suddenly showed displeasure and said, "If you don't wait in the warehouse, what are you doing here?"
The visitor bowed his hands in salute and said bitterly, "Sir, the master of the house has ordered his subordinates to come and invite you two."
Zhu Weng's heart skipped a beat and he turned to look at Chisong, what should he do?
Chisong exhaled a breath of turbid air, secretly thinking that today was an unlucky day.
He said: "What else can we do? Tell the truth."
Having said that, he took one step ahead of the two of them.
The visitor smiled, be careful not to accompany him.
Zhu Weng was silent for a moment, and then quickly caught up from behind.
The three of them came to Mu Yuzhai, and without waiting for notification, they broke in on their own and knelt down under the dripping eaves to plead guilty.
Jianwan Fengyun sat quietly in front of the hall, tapping on several sides with her long fingers.
"how?"
Chisong lowered his head, knowing that he could not escape his crime.
Then he felt relieved and said: "We have failed in our mission, so I came here to apologize."
"say clearly."
I'm not asking you to lead people to guard in the dark, and then hold them back when they come out.
If you can kill, kill, if you can capture, capture.
Be sure to prevent it from joining Suhe.
No, it will affect the plan.
Chisong had no choice but to tell them one by one after they saw Xu Jiuyin appear, until they suddenly disappeared.
"My subordinates are incompetent and failed to see through this ruse in time."
The evening wind was silent and silent for a long time.
Suddenly, he understood.
"I see."
Chisong was puzzled, and Zhu Weng was even more puzzled.
I wonder what the sudden relief on his brows was for?
They all said in unison: "Master?"
"Everyone get down."
After hearing this, the three of them did not dare to ask any more questions.
He stood up and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.
Looking at their backs, Jian Wanfeng could see neither happiness nor anger in his eyes. First update@
Just watch it steadily until the cool breeze gradually blows off the leaves on the branches.
There was a slight change, he said, why is it so familiar. It turned out that someone had used it a long time ago, but now it was just a copy of the gourd, and his people were just like the shadows in the flowers at the beginning, and they were all fooled.
It turns out that he was setting up a trap and waiting for others to fall in.
Others also had the same thought, good, good, good, he is indeed his favorite prey.
Baili Suhe, let us compare.
Are you the one who has the upper hand, or am I the one who has the upper hand? .
