The luncheon was very depressing. Zhang Yi was like a household register checker, asking for details. Coupled with the yin and yang of Ruan Xinrou, everyone at the banquet was even more miserable.
"Yuyang is indeed right, Zhang Yi is no longer the same Zhang Yi!" Qi Cheng looked on with cold eyes, recalling with a chill his secret conversation with Sun Yuyang last night.
Qi Cheng already knew about Sun Yuyang's pretending to be crazy. While he was thankful for it, he couldn't help but feel a sense of hatred towards Zhang Yi.
"Hu~! Let's go, take me to see Miss Sun." I don't know how long it took, but the banquet was finally over. Leng Ningshuang also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and immediately stood up and let Zhang Yi lead the way.
Everyone in Feng Ling stood up one after another, and a dozen figures followed Zhang Yi and walked away in a hurry. Along the way, Zhang Yi remained silent, without saying a word, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.
"Hmph~! How can a half-grown girl still be capable like this?" A trace of gloom flashed in Ruan Xinrou's eyes, and she muttered behind her, then raised her head and glanced dissatisfied at the person walking in front, who was leading the way for Leng Ningshuang in a serious manner. Zhang Yi.
"You guys wait outside, just let Junior Brother Fengling and I go in!" Walking outside Sun Yuyang's boudoir, she could faintly hear the laughter of a crazy woman coming from inside. Leng Ningshuang's heart moved and she stopped sideways to glance at Zhang Yi and others. .
"Okay! Then, Miss Lao Miaoshuang!" Zhang Yi bowed his hands respectfully, his voice was slightly trembling, and his eyes contained countless complicated emotions.
There are three kinds that Feng Ling can see alone, excitement, joy, and even anger...!
"Squeak~!" With a sound, two figures ducked in, and then the exquisite sandalwood door closed on its own.
"Uncle! Do you trust them so much?" After Feng Ling and the others completely entered the room and disappeared, Fu Lao next to Zhang Yi glanced at him, his eyes flickering.
Zhang Yi was silent after hearing the words, shook his head, and still looked firmly at Sun Yuyang's boudoir. Qi Cheng frowned slightly when he heard the words, already feeling a little unhappy.
"Hmph~! Bastard, what do you mean, you damn old man? Is it possible that I, the core disciple of the Yuqing Sect, would want anything from you?" Wang Tao and others were very angry when they heard this. They turned around and yelled at Mr. Fu. .
The face of the sect is his own face. At the critical moment, Wang Tao and others still know how to be united. Anyway, they are just fighting for the sect against Leng Ningshuang, and they did not mention the names, saying that they were for Feng Ling!
"Ignorant child! How dare you speak rudely? I will teach you a lesson today for Yuqing." Mr. Fu shouted angrily, his face flushed and he jumped to take action.
"That's enough~!" A palm with fierce wind whizzed away, and just as it was about to hit Wang Tao's pretty face, two loud shouts sounded at the same time.
Zhang Yi turned around and looked at Qi Cheng. Seeing the other party nodding indifferently, Zhang Yi's heart trembled slightly. There seemed to be a hint of unfamiliarity on the faces that were originally familiar to each other.
"Hmph!" Fu Lao was like a deflated rubber ball. After forcibly retracting his hand and returning to Zhang Yi, he and Wang Tao snorted coldly at the same time, the hostility in their eyes not disappearing at all.
"Suddenly~! Ten turns...?" On the surface, Wang Tao was calm and unwilling to compromise, but he was secretly relieved. If Zhang Yi hadn't spoken in time, he might have become a cold corpse now!
Eight turns versus ten turns! There will be no suspense about the result...unless there is a perverted pretender like Feng Ling.
"Chongchong flies...! Fly~, fly~! Hahaha...!" As soon as they entered the house, Feng Ling and the two saw a mess all around, with broken tables, chairs, coffee tables and bead curtains all over the floor.
And that crazy and pretty woman was running around in circles without any awareness of being the instigator.
"Eh? Why don't you fly..." Sun Yuyang, with messy hair, suddenly stopped when he saw two strangers appearing in his room, and took a few steps to approach Feng Ling and the others.
"I'm sorry, you two! The young lady is ill, so it is inevitable that she will speak unreasonably! Please forgive me." Chunyin and Xiaotao hurriedly cleaned up the porcelain fragments, and then quickly stepped forward to pull Sun Yuyang back, carefully apologizing.
They received the news early in the morning and naturally knew that someone would come to see their young lady today.
"You guys should step back first, the two of us here are enough!" Leng Ningshuang said calmly after scanning the two panic-stricken maids.
"This...!" The two maids lowered their heads and hesitated. Finally, they suddenly raised their heads and said firmly, "We are the lady's personal maids, and we cannot leave her for a step!"
"Okay, then you help Miss Sun to the bed, and we, the two seniors, will treat her right now!" Leng Ningshuang was about to have a seizure, but Feng Ling raised her eyebrows and spoke cheerfully before her.
After watching the two people help Sun Yuyang to lie down on the bed, they secretly sent a message to the sullen Leng Ningshuang: "There must be an informant among these two people. Senior Sister only needs to do some tricks on the sound of the piano and let it go. !”
"Okay~!" Leng Ningshuang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she immediately took out a guqin.
After the guqin floated leisurely in the air, the pair of delicate jade hands moved slowly, and a series of low and soft notes sounded. The whole room fell into a strange mood, which made people drowsy.
"Ah~...so sleepy!" The two maids stood by the bed and yawned, shaking their bodies from side to side. Leng Ningshuang was delighted when she saw the situation, and secretly said: "I'll give you some enjoyment first, and then prepare for pain!"
The transition between heaven and hell is only a matter of a thought!
"Oops~!" Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Qi Cheng's heart skipped a beat and thought to himself, could Yuyang have been spotted?
"No~! Turn off your hearing!" Fu Lao's eyes were gleaming. After shouting loudly, the power of ghosts and gods spread, and he was the first to release a layer of energy shield to the panicked people.
"Weng~! Buzz, buzz~...!" As soon as he finished speaking, a series of harsh and sharp piano sounds suddenly exploded, sweeping through Sun Yuyang's boudoir like ripples.
"Pfft~! Ah~, then the lady will be in trouble for you two...!" Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, the two pale-faced maids were in so much pain that they felt their eardrums were about to be punctured, so they quickly covered their ears and ran away.
"Fuck~! Senior Sister Leng can even play the piano so well?" Wang Tao, whose hearing was blocked, uttered a curse word and looked at the two maids who fled in panic from the house, speechless.
After hearing this, everyone else fell silent, while Ruan Xinrou gritted her teeth, her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Miss Sun, everyone is gone now. There is no need to pretend anymore." After throwing out a white empty shell to vibrate the animal, Leng Ningshuang said lightly to the woman with her eyes closed on the bed. With a thought in her mind, she once again imposed a wave on the surroundings. layer of soundproof walls.
"Echo conch?" At this time, Leng Ningshuang had already put away the guqin, but the piercing music kept playing strangely and repeatedly. Feng Ling's eyes narrowed, and he stared sideways at the white object. He recognized it at a glance. origin.
"Miss Leng, are you here again?" A faint female voice came from the bed. Sun Yuyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, and his pretty figure fell in front of the dressing table like a gust of wind.
"Yuyang, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have lied to you last time." Leng Ningshuang cast an apologetic look at the pretty woman.
The last time the two met at night, Leng Ningshuang hid her cultivation. Sun Yuyang wanted Leng Ningshuang to help her to find out the murderer behind her father's death, but she didn't want to, but Leng Ningshuang said she was "incompetent". , politely declined.
"I have no choice but to come up with this plan! I made you both laugh! Please take a seat." Sun Yuyang quickly combed her hair, smiled and touched her hands, and the two chairs that had fallen on the ground moved behind Feng Ling and the others.
From the looks of it, he didn't care at all about what Leng Ningshuang said.
"Everyone has his own destiny. Who can he blame if he takes care of himself?" Looking at the two people sitting down, Sun Yuyang sighed secretly in his heart, and he could understand what Leng Ningshuang did that time.
"Are you two here to help the little girl?" Sun Yuyang raised his eyebrows gently and smiled at Feng Ling and the other two.
"Of course, matters within the Yuqing Sect are related to the stability of the sect and must be taken care of." Feng Ling spoke on his behalf, and then with a thought in his mind, he asked cautiously: "Miss Sun, how much information have you obtained?"
This was a question that hit the mark. Feng Ling and the others were lacking nothing but reliable information. If they didn't figure out the matter, what if they killed a "good guy" by mistake?
"No, I have been pretending to be crazy for more than half a month. Apart from knowing that my father's death was related to that bitch Ruan Xinrou, I have received almost no news!" Hearing this, Sun Yuyang's eyes flickered and he spoke slowly.
"Miss Sun, can't you trust us two?" Feng Ling and Leng Ningshuang looked at each other, nodded, and released their cultivation auras together.
"Nine turns, ten turns...!?" Sun Yuyang's delicate body trembled and stood up in horror. She stared at Leng Ningshuang. After hesitating for a long time, she sat down and sighed, and said helplessly: "I'll tell you two, little lady. I did get a lot of inside information!"
"Appreciate further details!"
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After a stick of incense passed, Feng Ling and Leng Ningshuang frowned and thought carefully.
After a long conversation, the two learned three important pieces of information from Sun Yuyang.
The first is: Ruan Xinrou is suspected of being an evil spirit master, and Zhang Yi probably knew about it but failed to report it.
The second is: The murderer who killed Sun Yunshan was indeed the seemingly weak stepmother Ruan Xinrou. Although the cause of death was unknown, there was someone else behind the scenes! Still discreetly hidden in the dark.
The third is: According to Sun Yuyang's speculation, the other party seemed to be looking for something, but found nothing, so he set his sights on her. But Sun Yuyang pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, leaving them with nothing to do but unwilling to give up so easily. Come to think of it, this is probably the important reason why the other party has not taken action to kill her!
"Alas~! Miss Sun is in a dangerous situation, and I have to wrong you for a while longer. After Junior Brother Feng Ling and I investigate clearly in secret, we can catch them all!"
Leng Ningshuang had a sad look on her face, and with a rare sigh, she suggested to Sun Yuyang.
"You two! Even if you keep pretending, you won't get any results. It's better to let me put myself in danger and draw out the mastermind behind the scenes!" Sun Yuyang shook his head and rejected it with a firm tone.
"Don't be angry...!" Feng Ling and the other two were about to persuade, but they were blocked by his words.
"Besides, the hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable, and I... can't wait any longer!"
Sun Yuyang's heart was filled with sorrow. As he gritted his teeth, a streak of bright red blood seeped out from the corner of his lips, showing the depth of his hatred...!
"Yes~! How many people can bear such a blood feud?" Feng Ling and both of them sighed sadly in their hearts.
Not to mention that the other party is a woman, even a man who often talks about "a gentleman's revenge is never too late" probably can't bear the fact that the enemy who killed his father is hanging around in front of his eyes every day!
