Seeing Borg Langdon's face sinking, Benedick, who only saw Wednesday in his eyes, instantly calmed down. He had been following Borg Langdon when Corey was still there, and knew that this was not a kind-hearted master. , the level of ruthlessness is even higher than that of His Highness Cory who massacred hundreds of members of Duke Burton's family. ~ So Benedick quickly lowered his head, "No, I'll go right away." He took a deep breath and turned back to the back hall. He quickly changed his clothes and walked out. After sitting down, he picked up his wine glass and saluted Wednesday. : "Mr. Tolan, I'm sorry, I was reckless just now, please forgive me." Wednesday sneered secretly in his heart. This Mr. Benedict Henry looked humble at this time, but the fierceness flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head just now. Still can't catch my eyes. However, he himself was originally here to deal with these people, so naturally he would not point it out. Instead, he nodded with the same smile and said: "It's okay, it's okay. We will be colleagues from now on. Please give me Mr. Henry's advice." He picked up the wine glass and talked to Benny. Dick touched it and drank it down. There¡¯s no need to mention Wednesday¡¯s drinking capacity, not to mention that the character he plays is an alcoholic himself, so drinking is out of the question. Seeing that although Wednesday was average in appearance, he was not weak in strength, and was very bold and generous, these people's understanding of Wednesday changed somewhat. Only Benedick and Bolton lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking. What, I barely interacted with other people during the entire meal. Benedick had a grudge in his heart and even secretly hated him. Wednesday also knew it in his heart, but it didn't matter. Benedick couldn't cause any trouble. But after seeing Bolton's reaction, his heart suddenly pounded. He didn't know what Bolton was thinking. If Bolton is only troubled by what he said yesterday, then that's it. If Burton was doubting his identity, it would be too dangerous. After all, the Bichir he played was still different from the real Bichir, and there might be some flaws in his little moves. Thinking of this, Wednesday secretly wondered how to avoid this situation from happening. But after much deliberation, Wednesday found that there was only one way to go. That would make Bolton unable to speak again. If he didn't do this, he would have to come here quickly and abandon this mission, because once Borg Langdon guessed his true identity, he would be in danger. On Wednesday, while holding a glass of wine and drinking with several people enthusiastically and boldly, he was secretly wondering in his heart what to do and whether to test what Bolton was thinking again. In fact, Bolton has no grievances against Wednesday. He doesn't want to kill innocent people. If he can avoid killing, Wednesday will naturally not want to kill. But if Bolton really threatened his safety. Of course he won't show any mercy. After drinking and eating, Borg Langdon took Wednesday's hand affectionately and asked, "Mr. Tolan, when will this training start? Is there anything I need to prepare?" Wednesday pondered and shook his head, "Almost not. Whatever is needed, as long as someone has a space, of course, it is best to have a flat white ground that can allow people to move around." At this point, Wednesday said: "Of course, those who participate in the training are best to be obedient. I don¡¯t have much energy to fight with them, sir, can you guarantee that?¡± Berg Langdon smiled and nodded, ¡°Of course it¡¯s no problem, I will give the order.¡± Wednesday shrugged, ¡°That¡¯s good. You can start learning about it now, and if you work hard for half a year, you will be able to achieve something." He pondered for a while and said: "As for internal skills, selecting people is a problem, and I need a certain amount of time to prepare. It takes a certain amount of time to compile the basic internal skills, so we can only wait for a while. "Borg Langdon naturally can't have any opinions in this regard. After all, Wednesday is the only one here who knows this, so he can only nod." Mr. Tolan will arrange these matters himself. If you need anything, just ask me directly. As long as I can do it, I will arrange it for Mr. Zhou. "Wednesday said with a smile: "It seems that it will be very pleasant to cooperate with Mr. Langdon," he said. At this point, Wednesday cupped his hands and said: "In this case, I will go back first. Sir, I will select the candidates who are willing to learn new routines as soon as possible. I will take advantage of this time to quickly improve my basic internal skills." Berg Langdon Nodding, "Okay," he stood up and said, "I'll see you off, sir." Wednesday smiled and turned around to leave. Berg Langdon and others also sent Wednesday to the gate, waiting to see Wednesday's figure. After arriving, I just went back. It seems that I really take Wednesday very seriously. After returning to Bichir¡¯s room on Wednesday, he found that the door was ajar. Could it be that a thief is coming? Wednesday quietly pushed the door open and went in, only to see two women cleaning the house for him in the yard. He was relieved at this moment. These should be the two maids given to him by Borg Langdon. Thinking of this, I pushed the door open and went in. "Hello, Mr. Tolan," the two waiters saidWhen she saw Wednesday coming in, Pinpin Tingting bent down and saluted. Wednesday nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work? What's your name?" One of the two girls looked less than twenty years old, but the other looked like she was twenty-five years old, even though she had put on makeup to cover up her appearance. Much younger, but don¡¯t forget that Wednesday is also a makeup master. He can also make himself several years younger through simple makeup. But makeup is enough to deceive ordinary people. In Wednesday's eyes, the age of this maid was completely exposed, especially her eyes were not as childish and clear as a young girl. Thinking of this, Wednesday felt a little strange. Why did Borg Langdon send a woman who was almost thirty years old to serve him? Is there something special about this woman? Thinking of this, Wednesday's heart moved, and he became somewhat clear. This older woman was definitely sent by Borg Langdon to monitor him on Wednesday. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so stingy that she wouldn't even let go of a young maid. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????An older woman has a more mature mentality to complete this kind of task. If she is a young girl, it is easy to reveal flaws in the task. After thinking about this, Wednesday nodded slightly, "Are you the maids sent by Mr. Langdon? What are your names?" "Hello, sir, my name is Ada Luci," the older maid smiled. He said, then pulled the girl who was less than twenty years old to him and introduced: "This is Betty Clarissa. We are here to take care of your daily life, sir." Wednesday looked at the two girls up and down. He nodded and said, "Ada Lucy, Betty Clarissa, right? Then I will call you Ada and Betty from now on." Then he shrugged and said, "I have nothing to do here, and there are no rules. But one thing you have to remember is that if I am at home, you must keep absolutely quiet, you know? Especially when I am practicing, try not to make any noise. " "Okay sir, we understand. "Ada Luci nodded quickly, "But we want to clean up here first, do you think?" Wednesday nodded, "Just clean it up," and then went back to his bedroom. The bedroom had been tidied, or rather searched. Thinking of this, Wednesday secretly sneered. Borg Langdon didn't notice other abilities, but he was really clever. He unexpectedly attacked him and asked two maids to clean him while he was following him to the city lord's mansion in the morning. In the name of doing a search first. But of course their efforts were in vain. Bichir himself was a lazy man and had no secrets. After killing Bichir on Wednesday, they searched the place even more. Naturally, it was impossible to leave any flaws. As for his own things, they are all stored in the storage ring and will of course not be discovered. So after closing the bedroom door on Wednesday, he practiced his internal skills with peace of mind. Although the two maids outside were arranged by Borg Langdon to monitor him, Borg Langdon would never take action before his identity was exposed. Those who deal with him will try their best to ensure his safety. After all, the Bichir he is playing now is a priceless treasure to any force. Thinking of this, Wednesday began to practice with peace of mind. He wanted to increase his strength to the highest level before taking action, so that he could cope with the fierce battle he was about to face. Assassinating the key figures and leaders of the rebels in the rebel base camp will inevitably lead to a massacre. In this case, the more the strength is improved, the better. And Wednesday's requirements are not too high. You just need to completely integrate your internal strength before taking action. If he can completely transform his internal power into the internal power of "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu", then his strength will be greatly improved compared to before. If he can train "Ti Yun Zong" to a certain level, his melee combat ability will only be higher, reaching a level that will attract everyone's attention. This is the power of advanced skills. After all, SS-level internal strength and S-level lightness skills are not just for fun. When Wednesday was practicing until evening, suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door, "Mr. Tolan, Mr. Burton is here and wants to see you." It was Betty's voice. Wednesday's heart moved and he slowly stopped the practice, and then He said in a deep voice: "I know, let's entertain him first, I'll be out right away." He took a few deep breaths to stretch his muscles before getting out of bed. When he was about to leave the bedroom, he suddenly thought that Bichir would carry that big sword inlaid with lilac flowers wherever he went, so he grabbed the big sword, and then brewed his feelings for a while, making his face look like Very angry. After confirming that there were no flaws, Wednesday opened the bedroom door and walked out. After seeing Bolton drinking water in the living room, he said expressionlessly: "I remember telling you that from now on we will never have anything." "Relationship, what are you doing here?" (To be continued)