Jia Zhengjing's small eyes widened, staring at the rag.

With his eyesight, he will never admit that he is mistaken, this is a burlap, a rag that ordinary people can afford!

If he hadn't trusted Wu Ming and took it out of the dragon robe, he would have jumped to his feet and threw this neatly stacked rag on Wu Ming's face.

"Ahem...... Huh?"

Wu Ming pretended to cough dryly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he carefully put the rag into his arms.

"Hey, you're fooling...... Who?"

Jia Zhengjing saw that he had set up a score, but in the end he didn't say why, so he suddenly became anxious, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head and scolded sharply.

"Number four, knock on the little prince!"

In the shadows, a thin and lean masked black-clothed figure, when a hoarse voice came, had already walked out of the darkness, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Four?"

Jia Zhengjing raised his eyebrows, looked the man in black up and down, and focused on the wound on his body for a few glances.

With his eyesight, it was easy to tell that this person had just gone through a bitter battle.

Originally, I was a little surprised that this person was able to hide from the two masters of Wu Fu and Jin Zheng to come to Ciyun Garden, and it was a little clear when I thought of his identity.

"Do you know the consequences of disobeying orders?"

Wu Ming frowned slightly and said coldly.

It was precisely because Wu Fu transmitted the news in advance that he put away the rags, and as Chen Fengyu, he was not qualified enough to know his plan.

According to the instructions, after Chen Fengyu completed the task, he would hide in Cuiyan Tower, and after the wind passed, he would start preparing to break through the innate nature, and it would never be this stall to come to King Wu's Mansion!

"The subordinates know. ”

Chen Fengyu suddenly raised his head, his eyes under the dark night were extremely bright, and he said solemnly, "But my subordinates want to let the little prince know that I am trustworthy." ”

"Little Prince!"

At this moment, another capable and thin figure walked into the courtyard, half-kneeling on the ground, it was Chai Qing, who was supposed to be following behind, and was also tasked with monitoring and planning!

"What happened?"

Wu Ming's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, with his understanding of Chai Qing, if it wasn't for a reason, he would never act against the order.

Not to mention, let Chen Fengyu enter the house at this time!

"The matter...... Let's Brother Chen!"

Chai Qing glanced at Chen Fengyu, his eyes showing pity and sadness.

"Little Lord Mingjian, there was indeed an accident on tonight's mission, and among the people who responded to Deng Kai, my sister was one of them!"

Chen Fengyu tore off the masked black scarf, revealing a miserable white handsome face.

He and Chai Qing, the two masters at the peak of artistic conception, did not stop anyone, which shows the strength of the other party, and listen to the meaning, not acting alone!

"Have you revealed your identity?"

Hearing this, Honglian asked.

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, Jia Zhengjing glanced at this woman without a trace, and the two secretly exchanged a look, and they both understood each other's gaze.

This woman finally has the bearing to be in charge of herself, even if she asks a little unkindly, but the person in power can't tolerate personal feelings!

"Red Lotus girl, rest assured, when fighting, she tried a trick, but her sister didn't react!"

Chen Fengyu said miserably.

"If my guess is right, Ling Mei is afraid that she has been fascinated, and then she has cultivated the treasure book of the Falling Lotus Gate - "Nine Illusions Lotus Heart"!"

Jia Zhengjing has extraordinary experience, and he recognized Chen Fengyu at a glance, after all, he had also tried to win over this well-known wind and rain swordsman.

It's just that because Han Cui of Cuiyanlou grasped the key point, he has lost his spirit of progress in the past ten years, so he dispelled this thought.

I never thought that I would be silently cast under Wu Ming!

"Jia Liushao is erudite and knowledgeable, and what he said is true! I haven't seen him for nine years, but what I'm waiting for is a sword facing each other, and my sister's mind has been lost!"

Chen Fengyu also recognized Jia Zhengjing, slightly arched his hand, extremely bitter, and looked at Wu Ming very solemnly, "Thanks to the little prince who values me, a person with a flawed martial heart, Chen Fengyu swears to the sages of martial arts in the past dynasties, life and death, will be smeared on the ground with liver and brain, in order to repay the little prince for the grace of acceptance, if this oath is violated, the sky will thunder, and it will not be a good death!"

After speaking, put three fingers together and swear to the sky, bow three times and bow nine times!

"Shhh

Seeing this, Jia Zhengjing took a breath of cool air, his eyes showing surprise.

Although the oath is illusory, if you swear to the Holy Sages, there is almost no failure, and this is already the most severe oath!

Even if there is a means to reverse the vow, the price to pay, even if it is a living saint, may not be willing to be involved!

The binding force is almost the same as the golden book and iron scroll, the only difference is that there is no blood constraint, and it does not involve the blood of future generations!

"Young Master!"

The red lotus's beautiful eyes were moved.

"Do you know that once I admit it, you will be unable to help yourself for the rest of your life?"

Wu Ming was silent for a while, got up slowly, and said condescendingly.

"My subordinates know, but I know better that there is an indissolubling grudge between the little prince and the Falling Lotus Gate, and even if the subordinates are committed to the Falling Lotus Gate, they are just becoming marionettes and being driven. ”

Chen Fengyu was blunt, and his eyes stayed on Jia Zhengjing for a while.

The meaning is self-evident, since it is destined to be a cow and a horse for a lifetime, then choose a reliable one.

In his opinion, Wu Ming is undoubtedly reliable, even though the forces are very different, but he can gain a firm foothold in the capital surrounded by tigers and wolves with a weak body, and he has become an irreversible friend with Jia Zhengjing and other proud sons of the sky, and there are even those kinds of rumors, which are enough for Chen Fengyu to make the right decision!

And as he said, even if he has the heart to take refuge, which force will spend a lot of money on cultivating him as a martial artist with a flawed martial heart?

The continuous supply of resources in the past two years has pushed him to the peak of artistic conception, which is enough to explain everything!

"Ahem, brother, since I am a member of the anthill, I have to say something at this time!"

Jia Zhengjing coughed dryly, and said seriously.

"Who said you're part of an anthill?"

Wu Ming glanced at him obliquely, and said indifferently.

"Hey, don't turn your face and don't recognize people, I just said it!"

Jia Zhengjing shouted urgently.

"Hehe, I just said that just because you are allowed to join my team, it doesn't mean that you will become a member of the anthill. You don't think that the anthill alone can support us to gain a foothold in the Great Song Dynasty and even in Shenzhou, right?"

Wu Ming smiled mysteriously.

"What do you mean?"

Jia Zhengjing's pupils shrank, and his breathing became a little shorter.

"Chen Fengyu!"

Wu Ming ignored it, but said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

"The subordinates are here!"

Chen Fengyu's face tightened, and he knelt respectfully on the ground.

"From today onwards, you are the first person to sting in the hive!"

Wu Ming took out a crescent moon jade plaque and said.

Jia Zhengjing's eyes were sharp, and he found that it was an extremely ordinary jade plaque, but there was a sword-shaped ornament engraved on it, and the shape of the crescent moon seemed to be incomplete, obviously a special seal mark!

"Chen Fengyu takes the order!"

Chen Fengyu solemnly took it, and his resolute eyes were vaguely full of madness and murderous intent!

The name of the assassination, as the name suggests, must be related to assassination!

It goes without saying that from now on, he will be officially under Wu Ming's command and become a shadow-like existence, and he will be killed with one blow!

"Jia Xiaopang, since you have decided to join, you should always make some efforts!"

Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction, and changed his words.

"You don't want me to join this Rausch hive, do you?"

Jia Zhengjing's head shook into a rattle.

With his identity, even if he has the opportunity to fight and kill, he will never become an assassin-like existence, otherwise the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Jia family would still crawl out of the grave and strangle him?

"Hey, even if you want to, I'm not happy yet! You arrange for him to leave for the East China Sea immediately, and in a year's time, I will go to the East China Sea. ”

Wu Ming smiled and said lightly.

"A year later?"

Jia Zhengjing frowned, a little puzzled.

It's not difficult to send people to the East China Sea now, but what does it have to do with a year later, and it's too far away, and there's plenty of time.

"Yes, in a year, a lot of people will die!"

Wu Ming looked at the starry sky with a mysterious light in his eyes!

When Chen Fengyu heard this, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head deeply respectfully!

The one-year period is the agreement between the two, and it is also the promise given by Wu Ming!

"I understand, don't worry, you will definitely do it without leaks!"

Jia Zhengjing's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded.

"What to do next, you know what's going on, right?"

Wu Ming casually threw out a small jade bottle and asked indifferently.

"The subordinates understand that they will never live up to the trust of the little prince!"

Chen Fengyu didn't look at it, took the jade bottle into his arms, bowed down and pushed it into the shadows, and disappeared in an instant.

Until he left, Chai Qing didn't say a word, but there was a faint fanaticism in the resolute tiger eyes!

This is the young master he followed!

Even if he is a master at the peak of artistic conception, in just two years, he has collected his heart, which shows the extraordinary means!

"Uncle Chai, have the branches and leaves in the anthill been trimmed?"

Wu Ming's eyes turned to him.

"Everything that should be cleaned has been cleaned up, and nothing has been left behind, and nothing has been left behind. ”

Chai Qing's face was respectful, and he felt emotion in his heart.

Compared with two years ago, although Wu Ming is still as warm as ever, he feels that the majesty on his body is increasing day by day!

This is the momentum of the superior who has accumulated imperceptibly!

"It's hard work, go down and rest, and tomorrow sort out the secret record and hand it over to Red Lotus!"

Wu Ming nodded, and turned to Red Lotus, "Red Lotus, it's late, you can go and rest too!"

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!"

Chai Qing bowed and retreated.

"Yes, young master!"

Honglian was a little unhappy and left with a pout.

"What can't you say in front of the Red Lotus girl?"

Jia Zhengjing jokingly squeezed his eyebrows and said.

He naturally knew that Wu Ming was going to train Honglian to be a female steward who could take charge of herself, and her other identity was a personal maid!

"Do you want to know what treasure I'm going to use to help you keep Guangyuan Zhai?"

Wu Ming threatened angrily.

"Don't, brother, you're my brother, say it, say it quickly!"

Jia Zhengjing's fat face twitched, and he was instantly defeated, and beckoned Wu Ming to sit down with a shy face, and even forgot to ask what his identity was when he joined Wu Ming's side.

"This treasure is an important part of my other plan, but now even the holy wine and the holy spring can't help you get out of the predicament, think about it, only this thing is possible!"

Wu Ming cautiously took out the rag, his eyes had always been unwavering, and he rarely showed hesitation.