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After laughing for a while, they continued drinking.
"Bobo" knocked on the door.
Several young people in the house frowned.
They had already ordered the guards in advance, no one should disturb them, how could there be a knock on the door?
As for being heard by others, they are actually not afraid at all, it doesn't matter, and it's nothing to know.
I was just talking nonsense without evidence.
Those assassins are dead men, even if they don't know why they didn't use the trick of killing each other, they will never bite themselves.
What's more, he couldn't bite himself.
"Who is it?"
"Southern Infantry Division!" Someone outside shouted in a deep voice: "Open the door!"
"Southern Infantry Division" Several young people in the room frowned.
The young man surnamed Guo smiled and said, "The door must be opened."
A young man stepped forward and opened the door.
"boom!"
The young man staggered and took a step back, and six burly soldiers in bright armor rushed in.
They took their positions in an instant, two were guarding the window, two were guarding the door, and two were guarding the wall.
"I don't know what you military masters do?" The young man surnamed Guo clasped his fists and said gently: "I'm waiting here to drink and chat, but what taboo have I committed?"
A young man dressed in bright armor, as strong as a bear, stepped into the room, and shouted in a deep voice: "I am ordered, all the guests of Wangjiang Tower will follow us back to the Southern Infantry Division Yamen."
His voice was low, but it sounded like thunder in his ears, making his head buzz and his face pale.
"I don't know whose order to take?" The young man surnamed Guo shook his head and smiled, "We are gathering here, and we are going to be taken back to the Southern Infantry Division?"
"You don't need to know about the order of the superior!" The strong and bear-like young man said coldly, "If you are not convinced, hold back!"
"Hehe" The young man surnamed Guo smiled and shook his head: "The Southern Infantry Division is really awe-inspiring!"
A young man took out an iron plate from his pocket, lit it up and put it in his pocket, and said proudly: "We are from the Mi Palace."
The young man who was as strong as a bear said coldly: "It turns out that he is from the Palace of Mi Wang. It is a pleasure to meet you and take him away!"
"Slow down!" The young man holding the iron plate stopped drinking.
He stared at the strong and bear-like young man, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't asked the general's name yet!"
"Zhou Feng!"
"It turned out to be General Zhou." The young man holding the iron plate said slowly: "Your Southern Infantry Division is following the orders of the prince, right?"
"It's natural."
"General Zhou, do you have to follow Prince Xin all the way to the dark? Don't you want to miss our Prince Mi?"
"take away!"
"Wait!" The young man holding the iron plate shouted, "Even if you don't want to join Prince Mi's sect, do you still have to offend Prince Mi? General Zhou, you have to think about it. In the future, if Prince Xin is not here, who can protect you!"
"Are you dead people? Take them away!" Zhou Feng stared at the surrounding armored soldiers: "What are you doing in a daze?!"
"Yes, General!"
"Zhou, you humiliated us so much, just wait to settle the score!" The young man with the iron plate sneered.
Zhou Feng didn't dare to change his face, he waved his hand: "Let's talk about it then!"
Fakong opened his eyes and shook his head.
No wonder there is such courage, it turns out that it is the Palace of Mi Wang, and it is really sad that brothers kill each other.
There are too many people wishing that the king of Xin would die, but those who really dared to assassinate the king of Xin and were able to assassinate the king of Xin were not as many as imagined.
If he hadn't been forced to have no other way out and assassinated a prince, he would have wiped out the whole family if he was found out.
King Mi is obviously ready to fish in troubled waters.
He thought for a while, went into the room, took a pen and ink, and drew a portrait of a young man surnamed Guo, lifelike and full of spirit.
He suddenly felt that Lin Feiyang's absence was very inconvenient, and he had to do everything by himself, which was too cumbersome.
After a while, Lin Feiyang appeared in a blink of an eye, curled his lips and said, "Those three old fellows are the elders of a small sect. The sect was almost wiped out by the Shenwu Mansion. The three of them were severely injured by the Shenwu Mansion, and they died soon. There were more than 20 people, but they were caught halfway, hey, what a bad luck! Then they were coerced and assassinated Prince Xin, and let those who were caught leave, including the young suzerain."
"Didn't find out who did it?"
Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "They have been deceived, and no one cares about them anymore. They are so angry that they are going crazy."
He shook his head and said:Although Feiyang is pure-hearted, he is not so soft-hearted, besides, those three old men were originally the assassins who killed Xu Miaoru.
Lin Feiyang was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I was raised by the elders of the Zongli. Later, before the death of Elder Liu, he was very worried about me, worried that I would suffer, alas"
He shook his head: "This Elder Liu is really brain-dead, obviously he can just leave and enjoy life in peace."
Fakong stood up: "Have they hidden it?"
"Don't worry, no one will come to you."
"Let's go." Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang has reached this point, and if he refuses again, it will really hurt his heart. Besides, he is really worried about letting Lin Feiyang act alone.
The two fluttered out of the other courtyard, walked for 100 meters along Suzaku Avenue, turned north and entered a small alley, turned twice and entered a magnificent mansion.
Lin Feiyang smiled proudly: "This is one of the houses I bought. When I returned to Shenjing, I occasionally came to live in itIn Shenjing, I still have five such houses!"
Fakong nodded and remained silent.
Lin Feiyang knocked on the door, and soon an old man opened the door to welcome Lin Feiyang and them in.
Lin Feiyang went straight to the backyard.
The backyard is densely packed with flowers, and in the center of the flowers is an Arhat bed, on which three old men sit cross-legged.
The faces of the three old men were decayed, with a greenish look in the withered yellow.
Fakong cast the rejuvenation spell directly.
Then there is the mantra of purifying the heart.
The two curses were cast together, and the complexions of the three changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With each cast, the level of the rejuvenation curse is getting higher and higher, and its power is getting stronger and stronger.
Half an hour later, the three of them opened their eyes, and they clasped their fists together and saluted, "Thank you, Master."
"Thank you, my family, just say thank you and see you." Lin Feiyang waved his hands and said, "This is Fakong, the abbot of the King Kong Temple, and you will serve him in the future. What does he say and what do you do? .¡±
"This" An old man hesitated.
"Don't worry, your young suzerain is on me!" Lin Feiyang said indifferently: "I will bring him here tonight."
The three elders smiled.
Fakong's eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and Tianyan was cast.
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