Seeing that the situation in front of him was wrong, Wu Yi did not hesitate to call Xiao 8, "Hurry up, pause button!"

【Pause button activates and countdown begins】

【5】

In an instant, everything was frozen into eternity, and Wu Yi didn't have time to think about kicking away the secret guard who was already holding a sword against Zhao Xingzhi's back.

【4】

Solving the most threatening secret guard, Wu Yi pushed Zhao Xingzhi towards Li Si, watching the soft sword pierce into Li Si's heart.

【3】

Break free from the encirclement of the Dark Guards.

【2】

Hurriedly stepped forward and held the soft sword with his hand, standing in front of Li Si's left.

【1】

As soon as the countdown was over, the situation around him became tense again, Li Si's pupils dilated, his face was still stiff and stunned, he only felt that his life was passing, but in front of him was a strange teenager, his thoughts seemed to go back to before, "Qin Shao instructed the little one to serve the master well." This sentence suddenly echoed in his mind, and it turned out to be the slave who Qin Shao took a look at, opened his mouth to say something, but felt suffocated.

First-class slave owner, Li Si, died.

Wu Yi's hand holding the soft sword was bloody, and his other hand hurriedly slapped Zhao Xingzhi to force him back, but he shouted on his face, "Little thief escape!" This superb acting skill deceived everyone present.

Zhao Xingzhi glanced at Wu Yi deeply, and turned his head to blend in with the guests without hesitation.

The noisy voices around all reminded Li Huanqiao that this was a fact, not a nightmare.

"Father!" shouted bitterly, Li Huanqiao lifted her skirt and ran towards Li Si, but her tears couldn't stop flowing.

When Wu Yi saw this scene, he could only sigh secretly, I'm sorry, Phantom...

The old housekeeper on the side could only endure his grief and roar, "Hurry up and ask the house doctor!"

Everything happened too suddenly, the guests at the banquet had different looks, talking to each other, some worried, some gloating, some regretful, and some sad, everything was just floating on the surface, and the various thoughts in the heart were unknown.

The leader of the dark guard stepped forward and shook his head, indicating that he had not caught the assassin, Li Huanqiao had already cried until he fainted, but Wu Yi, who was guarding her, was secretly relieved.

[Complete the side quest: Help Zhao Xingzhi, and the reward of 100 points has been received. 】

Looking at Li Huanqiao, who had fainted from crying, Wu Yi began to doubt his choice.

The old housekeeper commanded with a gloomy face, "Control all the guests, investigate them one by one, and never let go of the murderer who killed the master!" seemed to think of something, and continued to say, "Let the soldiers surround the Li Mansion, not even a mosquito!"

After the old housekeeper finished explaining, he saw Wu Yi standing behind Li Huanqiao, squinted his eyes and said, "You are a loyal one, you don't need to guard here, go down and bandage the wound first." The tone gradually slowed down, what did those secret guards do, and they were not as good as a lowly slave.

Wu Yi took the order, glanced at Li Huanqiao worriedly, and then retreated holding his injured hand, and gave him a reassuring look when he passed by Zhou Mingyuan.

The guests didn't do it, and someone came forward and asked, "Old housekeeper Li is so majestic, we are here as guests, not here as prisoners, why are we trapped here!"

The old housekeeper's face was pale, his old man's bones were not cold, and this group of people were still coaxing on the side, which was simply unreasonable.

Before the old housekeeper could speak, Wu Yi said slowly, "That little one dares to ask this master, have you figured out what is happening in front of you?"

The old butler glanced at the slave in astonishment, and did not blame him for his overstepping, wondering what he had to say.

And the old man who was confronted by Wu Yi snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "What kind of thing are you, dare to come and question Master Ben?"

Wu Yi was not arrogant or impatient, and said slowly, "Although I am not a thing, if I say that you are an accomplice in the murder of the master, in order to avenge the master, I will take one life for another, you dare?!"

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, although most of the people in the field still don't know what Wu Yi's situation is, but when there were so many people and so many secret guards just now, only Wu Yi reacted in an instant and counterattacked the assassin, it can be seen that he has a good martial arts, at least there is no pressure to kill himself here.

Of course not, his master is dead, and you bastards are still making trouble here, and he can't wait to send these people present to the funeral of his master.

The most important point is that only Wu Yi has come into contact with the Assassins, and if he makes any discoveries, whether it is true or not, but he can let the rest of the people break the siege, they are also happy to see it.

Thinking of this, the strong old man was stunned, his face was ugly, but he didn't dare to say more.

Everyone present ignored his identity under Wu Yi's deterrence, and the old housekeeper couldn't help but praise in his heart, this son must not be a thing in the pool!

At the signal of the old butler, the leader of the dark guard silently walked behind Wu Yi and looked around, and everyone was frightened by the sharp eyes.

"The house doctor is here, the house doctor is here!" the belated house doctor relieved the old men.

"Why don't you let the doctor come forward and take a look!" a certain old man accosted, relieving the tense atmosphere at the scene.

The old housekeeper beckoned Wu Yi to come to him, and the attitude of the two times was completely different.

How does the government doctor look familiar, Wu Yi looked at the house doctor suspiciously, attracting a side glance from the leader of the secret guard, and asked, "Is there a problem with the house doctor?"

Wu Yi shook his head, "No." Hearing that there was no problem, the leader of the Dark Guard didn't think much of it.

"Why is this doctor so familiar?" Wu Yi asked Xiao 8 silently in his heart.

[I only saw it last night and forgot about it?] Xiao 8 said resentfully.

"..."Not very accustomed to the gradual anthropomorphism of the little 8.

Wu Yi glanced at the house doctor again, and the leader of the secret guard glanced at Wu Yi, as if asking silently: Is he okay, what do you keep looking at him? Wu Yi raised his other injured hand and signaled, I also need to be healed here.

The leader of the Dark Guard turned his head away, not looking at him again.

[This is Zhao Fu. 】

"It turned out to be him. He was actually a house doctor. After thinking about it carefully, he gasped, it turned out to be a serial scheme!

......

Zhao Fu knew that it would be difficult to hurt Li Si with his young lady's ability.

Therefore, after the young lady sold herself as a slave and turned into a man and entered the Li Mansion, Zhao Fu tried every means to infiltrate the Li Mansion as a house doctor.

After becoming a house doctor, Zhao Fu spent the first few days thinking about today, day and night, and when he learned that today's birthday was not on duty, he bribed the house doctor on duty today with a coffin board and exchanged it with him.

He knew that the young lady would fight for her life, even if he could hurt Li Si a point, he would have a chance to be summoned.

The rest will be handed over to him, Miss Sacrifice in vain, and she will definitely take the opportunity to throw the poison that has been prepared for a long time, so that Li Si can enjoy the pain of devouring all kinds of hearts, and solve the revenge of the Zhao family, his life itself belongs to the Zhao family.

When everything was ready, on the way to be called, Zhao Fu thought that the master, the young master, the young lady, and the old slave would be able to reunite with you soon.

But when he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere around him was wrong, until he found that the corpse above was Li Si, Zhao Fu was relieved, and the young lady finally succeeded, and waited for the old slave, Huangquan Road was not alone.

"Zhao Qihuang, master?" The old housekeeper still held on to a glimmer of hope, expecting a miracle. Qi Huang is the name of the doctor in this world.

Zhao Fu seemed to have not heard of it, and his will to die suddenly.

Wu Yi interjected, "Don't worry, the leader and I will definitely capture the thief!" This sentence was said to the old butler, but the leader of the dark guard glanced at Wu Yi gratefully, in his heart, this was the opportunity that Wu Yi gave him the opportunity to atone for his sins.

Of course, if Wu Yi knew, he would definitely say, you think too much, your own ability is not enough at all, all because of the plug-in of the system, besides, he is also needed to help Zhao Xingzhi "play cover".

The old housekeeper was pleased, but Zhao Fu was shocked when he heard this, is the young lady okay? Immediately overjoyed, the emotions did not float on the surface, no matter what, as long as the young lady still has a glimmer of hope for life, the old slave will fight this old life to save him.

"Sir... I can only prepare for the future, and Miss is fine, but this strong man's hand needs to be dealt with simply?" Zhao Fu, who had adjusted his mentality, said slowly, because he didn't know Wu Yi's identity very well, so he called him a strong man.

The housekeeper was reminded, pondered for a moment, seemed to have made some decision, and said loudly, "The old man died suddenly, and the young lady fainted, which inevitably chilled the loyalty of this son, and the old slave was good at making claims, and he was removed from the slave and restored to his free body!"

The people in the audience who have been reduced to the background wall for a long time also cooperated, saying, "We are all witnesses, and I also ask your house to mourn." "Some people even think that if you let go of all the slaves of the Li Mansion, it has nothing to do with us.

Everyone present just wants to clear their suspicions early and return home, but today is really unlucky.

Zhao Fu stepped forward to help Wu Yi treat the wound briefly, this wound only looked serious, but it was not a big deal.

Wu Yi searched around the crowd, secretly turned on the radar of Xiao 8, and found the clothes that had been changed by Zhao Xingzhi and the headscarf somewhere. The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she figured out how she got out.

He whispered in the ear of the leader of the guards, "Trouble Leader, go there and fetch the clothes left behind by the thieves." With his hand pointing in a certain direction, the old men in that place couldn't help but be surprised, and they exchanged glances, unaware of it.

Hearing the words "the thief stayed", the leader of the secret guard stared, ignoring Wu Yi's instructions to transgress the rules, his figure flashed, and he took it just between breaths.

Wu Yi was speechless, if it weren't for the task props, this skill would be enough for himself and Zhao Xingzhi to die several times.

Greeting the old housekeeper and the backgrounds, cough cough, the puzzled eyes of the old men, Wu Yi said loudly, "The clothes in the hands of the lower are left by the thief, as for how to find them in the lower hands, the family heirloom secret book, there is nothing to say." ”

Present the clothes and headscarves, and the little guy's eyes are sharp, and I find that the headscarf is a little familiar.

The meritorious service was earnest, gritted his teeth, and said loudly, "The little one may know who the thief is." ”

A certain old man was anxious, and hurriedly replied, "Don't hurry up!" The old butler raised his eyes and glanced at him, and the old man shut up stupidly. "You come forward, look carefully before answering, don't be afraid of threats. After speaking, he looked around again, and the words made it clear, no matter which master was involved in this matter, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out today.

The old men present dared to be angry in the face of the butler's suspicion and threat.

Under the gaze of everyone, the little guy stepped forward, took the clue, and after a careful look, he was sure that "the little one knows whose turban it is, and I think the clothes must be him." After saying that, he raised his turban high, and everyone looked at it intently. I saw a big Xiao character in the lower right corner of the turban.

The little guys suddenly became jealous of the sharp eyes of the little guys on the stage. And Zhou Mingyuan was even more puzzled, how could he remember that this headscarf was stolen by his brother? Wu Yi snickered in his heart.

The little guy continued, "The owner of this turban is Xiao Ren's slave house!" When the old housekeeper heard that it was an internal thief, his eyes were immediately split, and without waiting for his order, the leader of the secret guard conveyed the order to his subordinates to capture Xiao Ren.

The old men below are not in a hurry now, anyway, Li Si has to come over to offer incense when he dies, and now that the news of the thief harming people comes out, everyone can't help but sit and watch a good show.

The wait was long, but Li Huanqiao showed no signs of waking up, and Wu Yi's heart was also gloomy, blaming himself.

[Host, this step is inevitable, the first step to make a fortune, you can't do it with a woman's heart to become a big thing. Little 8 was comforted.

The hurried footsteps relieved Wu Yi, and he saw that the person in the dark guard's hand was not noisy, his head was bowed, and he seemed to have confessed his guilt.

Wu Yi was pondering the impossibility, and suddenly stared at him, this, this is clearly a dead man!