Chapter 901: Yin Lingling
Lu Shi was overjoyed when he heard this, laughed out of tears, patted Huan Zijin's hand and said, "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you this time, and I will also ask your uncle to give you more manpower." ”
At this point, she looked in the direction of Wuyuan with hatred, and said with a ruthless face: "Of the seven surnames in the world, there is not only one Huan family, but my Lu family also occupies a seat. Huan Zicheng is really too deceitful, sooner or later, one day, I want him to know how good I am!"
"Auntie, why should she be like a junior. Huan Zijin persuaded, but there was a faint flame in his lowered eyes, as if he could light the lamp in this room: "Anyway, our identity is there, the etiquette that should be followed must be followed, and the rules that should be observed must also be kept, Auntie...... Don't be too impatient, so as not to get angry. ”
When Lu's eyes were neutral, he sneered, and smiled mockingly: "Rules? The lowly Pei clan can also climb the Huan clan, what are the rules? What kind of thing is Huan Zicheng? What is your father's purpose in blocking him in front of him, who can't see it? My son doesn't want to grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige." In the future, your father will plan for you in the front, and I will be Fan Yang Lu in the back for you, and you will not be able to fight the, my son ......"
"Bang", there was a loud bang outside the door, and Lu Shi's words were cut off at once, and it sounded like a servant had knocked over something.
She was already in an irritable mood, and she was even more impatient at this time, so she immediately shouted, "What's the matter?
There was no one answering outside, but the sound of rain fell in the bamboo forest in the courtyard, and the forest was like a dragon.
Lu immediately raised his eyebrows.
"Are they all dead? Why didn't anyone come in to reply?" her voice became more and more fierce, and her beautiful face instantly showed a bit of anger.
However, there was still no answer outside the door, and the silence gave the impression that the servant who had knocked over something was afraid and refused to show his face.
Lu Shi was furious, and Huo Di stood up.
"Someone. Huan Zijin called before her, while throwing a reassuring look at her, and whispered: "Auntie endure no matter how endure, there will always be a day when we will come out, so why rush for a while?"
Hearing this, Lu's complexion eased, and he sat down again, wiping the corners of his lips with a towel in an elegant manner.
At this moment, there was finally the sound of footsteps outside the door.
It was not the sound of the servants hurrying along, nor the brisk steps of the maidens, but the steady footsteps of men, step by step, step by step, not slow, not slow, gradually approaching.
As soon as they heard the footsteps, Lu's face turned cold, and Huan Zijin was also full of solemnity, and the two of them turned their eyes to the screen in unison.
"It's me. Outside the screen, a cold voice came from Hu'er, like ice and jade striking each other, even if the sound of rain resounded through the world, it could not hide the sound of this line.
Lu's pupils shrank slightly, and his face quickly became gloomy.
"Yo, why did Da Lang have time to come to me?" Before he saw anyone, Lu Shi had already noticed the identity of the person who came, so he said a word lukewarmly, and sat in a different position on the chair, with a good face.
As she spoke, she saw Huan Zicheng dressed in a dark robe, with a cold and rainy body, and walked in with his hands.
"I've seen my eldest brother. Huan Zijin immediately stepped forward to salute, and the etiquette was very thorough.
Huan Zicheng glanced at him, and bowed slightly: "You are all here." ”
His voice was as cold as ever, and his face was expressionless, so that one had no idea what he was thinking.
Lu Shi narrowed his eyes and looked at her, his eyes faintly crossed with jealousy and resentment, but a faint smile was pulled out at the corner of his lips, and he said unhurriedly: "Da Lang came all night, didn't he come to visit Shiro?"
Such cold words fell on Huan Zicheng's body, but they didn't provoke the slightest reaction.
He took two steps forward, his hands still behind his back, and he didn't say a word, and he didn't mean to give Lu a salute at all.
Lu's face sank, and he said coldly: "What's the matter? I went to Tianlong Mountain, and you even forgot how to meet the elders?" Yubi smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Also, you have half of the Pei family's blood on your body, I don't blame you." ”
"Isn't Auntie tired?" Huan Zijin rushed forward to laugh and said with a smile, while quietly giving the Lu family a look, he turned to Huan Zicheng and said, "Why did the eldest brother come back?
"Something, come back first. Huan Zicheng said briefly, raising one sleeve.
It wasn't until that moment that the Lu family and Huan Zijin discovered that this Huan clan's eldest gentleman actually held something in his hands.
It was wrapped in a single piece of black cloth, long and narrow, with a curvature at the tail peduncle, which was quite strange.
Huan Zijin's gaze stopped on the thing, and then asked with a gentle smile, "What is the eldest brother holding?"
Huan Zicheng didn't speak, just pulled his hand.
"Snort", a soft cracking sound sounded in the room.
The layers of black cloth were broken from both sides, and the fractures were extremely neat, as if they had been cut by a sharp blade, and pieces of cloth fell on the green brick ground like black wool.
"What are you doing here...... Lu's sneering voice suddenly stopped.
At that moment, her expressions were the same as those of Huan Zijin, their eyes were wide open, and their complexions changed slightly.
Wrapped under the black cloth was a long knife!
At this moment, the cold sword light was reflected in the candle flame, and the cold light was pressing.
"You...... What are you going to do?" Lu Shi was shocked, and his voice unconsciously raised as he spoke, and the person also stood up.
Huan Zicheng was still silent, took two steps forward, and stabbed with a backhand.
In an instant, the snow was dazzling and the cold was pressing, and Lu couldn't help but cover his eyes with his sleeves.
Then she heard a muffled grunt.
She shuddered, jerked down her sleeves, opened her eyes, and was stunned by what she saw.
A long knife stabbed into Huan Zijin's throat.
The blood on Lu's face faded away at once.
She stared blankly at this scene, her eyes welling up with extreme horror and disbelief: "You...... What are you doing......" She looked at Huan Zicheng, her gaze shifting back and forth between the knife and Huan Zijin's increasingly pale face.
The handle of the long knife was impressively held in Huan Zicheng's hand.
"I ...... Am I dreaming......" Lu's face turned pale, panting heavily, slumped in the chair, only to feel that there was no strength in his whole body, and his hands and feet were almost numb. 1910