Breaking the Day

"What's the situation with this Antong?" Prisoner Qiu Chu looked at Antong's figure dumbly, and said to Li Chengfeng, "Junior Brother Chengfeng, don't worry about him. You say yours."

Li Chengfeng briefly recounted what happened in the Huangfusong Mansion, but concealed the unspeakable details that he had seen with his own eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Tian Jun couldn't help but said, "So, do you think this is a trap?"

Qin Mie was taken aback for a moment: "A trap, what trap?"

Ouyang Nan smiled bitterly and said: "You are here, presumably you are also discussing the connection list, right? Now you don't have to go anymore, we have taken the top list, guess who is posting the task?"

Qin Mieqin thought for a while and said, "Is it Huangfusong?"

Ouyang Nan said: "Exactly!"

Qin Mieqin immediately took a breath: "Does Huangfusong want to kill someone?"

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly and said, "I also think it is very likely to be the case. Otherwise, it is totally impossible to explain why they released the mission at this time? This is illogical and unreasonable! The only thing that can be explained is that Huangfusong is afraid of scandals. It comes out, I want to kill people!"

This speculation is really shocking, and Su You couldn't help but whispered: "That's sixty or seventy lives, and they are all subordinates in their house! Just like that... all killed?"

Li Chengfeng sneered and said, "Have you forgotten Qianshanxue? The guys in the Cangjin Pavilion are all raccoon dogs! They don't treat people as people at all! In their eyes, these people are all ants, and they are always Objects that can be trampled on!"

If they heard what Li Chengfeng said before that, they still felt that Li Chengfeng might be selfish and personal, it would be too extreme, but right now, they couldn't help but believe it!

This news is too shocking. After all, this is no longer a "foreign affairs" of Tong'an City. If this happens, it will be the "internal affairs" of the Lingshan School!

The servants of a sect, even though they are not formal disciples, are... after all, they are from the Lingshan School!

Now there are people who want to kill them all at once, killing them all. This kind of madness is almost unheard of!

Qin Mieqin took a deep breath and said, "This...this is hard to do, hard to do!"

He got up unconsciously, his hands behind his back, his fingers whirling unceasingly, and his brows were frowning tightly.

Li Chengfeng nodded in agreement: "Yes, if you don't go, you have nowhere to go, you can't participate in the assessment and rating, and the hidden sword pavilion is over; if you go, I'm afraid it will be Longtan Tiger's Den, nine deaths..."

Qin Mieqin turned to look at Li Chengfeng fiercely, and said, "What do you mean..."

Li Chengfeng looked at Ouyang Nan and the others, and said, "This matter is not trivial. My opinion is... Let's take your own stand."

Ouyang Nan first yelled: "What's the point for this matter? Either hold back and wait for death, or fight hard. How can I choose?"

Although this was reckless, everyone nodded slightly. Qin Mie looked at Prisoner Qiu Chu, and Prisoner Qiu Chu also nodded and said, "This is correct. I prepared for ten years, just for Yixue's last assessment of ratings. Disgrace! This is Longtan Tiger's Lair, and I have to fight it!"

Qin Mieqin looked at Li Chengfeng and said, "Since he is a disciple of the hidden sword pavilion, he is more or less bloody. Now he stretches his head and shrinks his head with a stab, just like the first time the hidden sword pavilion was in danger. Fight for it, and there will be a silver lining!"

Ouyang Nan slapped his face and said excitedly: "Hey, Brother Qin, you finally want to understand this truth!"

"I'm just betting on both sides! I have sealed up all the books and records of the hidden sword pavilion, and the rest is a hard fight!" Qin Mie looked at Li Chengfeng with a grim expression and said: " Hope... you are right."

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "I hope we are right!"

...

"What?" The old housekeeper "looked" at Wei Ping in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Wei Ping glanced at the old housekeeper, his eyes were already medicined and veiled, much better than the horrible appearance before.

Wei Ping whispered: "Yes, the monk master of the hidden sword pavilion said that they took this task."

The old housekeeper was dumbfounded, and after a while, he suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay! Go down and get your reward."

Wei Ping bowed slightly and went out backwards. Although the old housekeeper couldn't see it, she still didn't dare to care about the prestige.

After leaving, Wei Ping walked out of the door of the mansion. Not far away, a maidservant Wei Lan who was peeping quietly approached and asked, "Hey, have you seen the master?"

Wei Ping shook her head: "After the banquet last night, I haven't seen the young master. Moreover, Wei Yun is gone. I don't know where he went."

Weilan lowered her voice and whispered: "Hey, I heard that Weiyun bumped into something that shouldn't be seen, and it has been given by the old butler..." As she said, she quietly made a decapitating gesture.

Wei Ping's cold hair stood upright, and immediately looked around. She lowered her voice, glared at the other person, and whispered: "You are dead! You dare to talk nonsense!"

Wei Lan whispered: "I didn't talk nonsense. After someone watched her enter the study, she never came out again!"

Weiping whispered: "Maybe you are serving the young master inside?"

Wei Lan curled his lips and said, "Master can see her? Why?"

Wei Ping said amusedly: "Which kind of vinegar do you have? The old housekeeper wants to replace all the people in this mansion, and take us back to the old village."

Surprised: "Huh? Why? What did we do wrong?"

Wei Ping sighed lightly, and said, "Perhaps it was last night, right? Who caused such a terrible thing to happen last night? It's really the fire at the city gate and the fish!"

Wei Lan said angrily: "It's not our fault, why should we replace us?"

Wei Ping said with a sad expression: "Look at our names, Wei Lan, Wei Yun, Wei Ping... rootless wood, sourceless water, where can you be your own master? Follow the trend, let the master let Where we go, we can only go where. This is fate, we have to admit it!"

Wei Lan sighed faintly, "If only he could be Li Chengfeng's maidservant, you can see how nice he is to his maid!"

Weiping's cheeks flushed and she said quietly, "Yes..."

Wei Lan stretched out his hand and squeaked under Wei Ping's armpit, and said with a smile: "I just said casually, you are really tempted? You little waver, are you tempted?"

Weiping became embarrassed and reached out to grab Weilan's face: "Well, you little bitch, how dare you arrange me and see if I don't tear your mouth!"

"Oh, it's killing someone, someone is going to kill someone!"

Wei Lan giggled and ran away. The two-eight-year-old, youthful maidservant left in a slapstick, but no one of them expected that their last unintentional joke came to an end.