Well, having more silver on hand isn't a bad thing in any way.

Since the head of the stone sect is very rich, and the head of the stone sect is very sincere, he is rewarded to himself like this, why don't you accept it?!

As for those gentlemen who are not greedy for small profits...... Leave it to those who pretend to be gentlemen.

Xiao Yu, who walked slowly and alone, often thought like this quietly.

In the distance, I saw that not far from the broken poison classroom, there were many people standing.

Many of them seem to be idlers in this Zhongdi Academy.

They were all standing there pointing and pointing, and some strange eyes drifted towards Xiao Yu's body.

Because the martial arts competition in the academy was imminent, Xiao Yu didn't think much about it.

just secretly speculated:

Uh-huh, these guys, standing over there, must be talking about all sorts of gossip about the House Championship, right?

It's just that the intensive training these days, and with Nangong Ping's merciless supervision by his side at any time, Xiao Yu feels that he is already sleepy and tired, and he really doesn't have the mental strength to accompany them and talk about those boring gossip together.

There must be a great deal of right and wrong.

Xiao Yu has always just wanted to be a simple child, so Xiao Yu is not interested in the topic that a lot of people are chewing on.

Therefore, after Xiao Yu glanced at the group of people coldly, he gently pushed open the old wooden door of the poison classroom.

It has always been a strange-smelling poison classroom, and the atmosphere is surprisingly quiet.

Xiao Yu looked around in some surprise for a week, only to find that it turned out that the head of the Shi Tao Stone Sect, who had always been diligent and punctual, had not come over for the first time on this day.

Hey? What's going on here?

As far as Xiao Yu knows, this stone sect leader is strict and rigid, and every day, he is punctual like a pendulum, and a situation like today is really rare.

Perhaps, this stone sect leader is not feeling well today, so he didn't come over, right?

Xiao Yu tried his best to come up with a reasonable reason for him, so he lowered his head, hunched over, and prepared to clean the whole room thoroughly.

While bowing down to clean the house, Xiao Yu's keen intuition immediately felt that there seemed to be something unusual in this room.

First of all, the books on Shi Jiaotou's desk, which were originally neatly stacked, were turned over in a mess and scattered all over the ground.

Moreover, in the place where the finished potion was placed, there were suddenly more fragments of clay pots, and those unpleasant and pungent potions were unusually scattered all over the ground.

Secondly, Xiao Yu seemed to be in the air, smelling a faint smell of blood.

That particular smell, sandwiched between a lot of pungent drug smells, doesn't seem obvious.

It's just that he can't hide Xiao Yu, who has been a killer for many years.

Xiao Yu secretly became a little vigilant unconsciously.

Without speaking, Xiao Yu continued to sweep the floor slowly.

Influenced by the stone sect leader who has always lived in seclusion, although Xiao Yu has a lively temperament, the number of times he can speak seriously is actually not very much.

Just like now, although Xiao Yu was full of doubts, he still lowered his head and swept the floor very seriously.

When sweeping the long floor-to-ceiling curtains, Xiao Yu Huoran stopped the movements in his hands, his eyes widened in shock, and he slowly straightened up