"Okay...... Please go out first, I need to be alone. ”

"Then I'll get out...... Call me if there's something. ”

Creak.

As the door closes.

Wen Xin was the only one left in the room.

It's different from the previous calm response.

It was as if she had changed into a different person.

With his hands around his body, he shivered, lowered his head with low self-esteem, and looked at the ground.

"Why did you get such a powerful character ......?"

"Such a copy of the identity ......"

"How am I worthy ......?"

……

Lingmei Gate.

A metal pigeon flew into the window of the head's room.

He crashed headlong into the fire pit in the room for alchemy.

Bang.

The flying pigeon turned into a spark in the sky.

In mid-air, it forms an orderly line of text, and then disappears quickly.

The head of the house casually raised his eyelids and glanced at them.

But in the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.

"Actually...... Not dead? ”

Use the method of secret orders to induce the alienation of warmth and bury the seeds of tasks.

Cooperate with Suozhuang's iron rope side, even if there is heavy chanting to protect each other, it should be able to kill this son!

Finally...... What went wrong?

From the very beginning, the head did not expect the strangeness in the mission to have a substantial impact on Fang Yi.

After all, with the protection of Senior Brother, it was impossible for Fang Yi to die in the mission.

Only the secret hand sent out by himself can really kill this son.

In his calculations, the chance of this son surviving is almost zero.

It turned out to be ......

"That's it, it's a serial plan, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape!"

Take an iron ball from the scroll and throw it into the fire pit.

Make a pen with your fingers, and draw a few strokes.

The iron bead that was thrown into the fire pit immediately rushed to the sky like a phoenix reborn from the fire, hovering twice in the room with sparks, and sprinting towards the window.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the master.

"Elder Suozhuang Jiu died tragically on the street, but the murderer is still at large. This matter needs Suo Zhuang's action, and this matter also needs our decent Lingmei Sect to give an explanation. But...... The things that are explained are the next ones, and they don't need it for the time being. ”

The head muttered to himself, revealing a grim smile.

"Since I sat in this position, all the people in the world who can coerce me and benefit from me have all the grave grass three feet high!"

For the other piece of news in the intelligence, the boss doesn't care.

Heavy chanting with a warm heart back to the sect to treat alienation? It was already done by myself, and it was naturally easy to suppress it, plus the hands and feet I did, Wen Xin must not know that it was my task.

When that little one dies, everything is perfectly resolved.

Just when the head of the house realized that he had missed something, the door of the room was suddenly slammed open.

The disciple of his cronies knelt down and reported loudly: "Lord of the family, the big thing is not good!" Senior Brother Huang Lou died tragically in Senior Sister Yun's boudoir, disheveled. Senior Sister Yun's head mysteriously disappeared, and her whereabouts are unknown! ”

What the!?

The pupils of the head of the door contracted suddenly, as if struck by lightning, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

When he came back to his senses, he roared angrily, "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun...... Who was Xiaoyun robbed! Call the Great Elder for me!" I asked him to stay in Xiaoyun's boudoir day and night, until I found a way to restore Xiaoyun's body, why did this still happen! He needs to give me an explanation!! ”

"Yes, yes!!"

The close disciples had never seen the head of the sect show such a gaffe, and they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat, stood up helplessly, and hurriedly retreated.

When the cronies and disciples left, the head of the sect was a little more sober, and with a leap, the person had already risen into the air and went straight to Senior Sister Yun's boudoir.

……

Suozhuang, the roof of the main hall.

Xiaowen stood on the highest peak of Suozhuang, looking out at the repertoire......

"Lonely, like snow!"

He fell into deep thought.

What is it that makes Brother Hei grab a blood in front of him again and again?

What is it that makes Brother Hei so desperate to strike first?

What makes Brother Hei so outstanding and so dazzling?

It's because of me!

I put too much pressure on Brother Hei, it was too difficult for him.

If you don't work hard to win a blood, you will be covered up by my demeanor, and you will be reduced to an ordinary team captain, unable to convince the public.

I...... It's so empathetic.

Brother Hei, those who know you, I too!

Xiaowen was immersed in his great achievements, and he didn't realize that there was a woman behind him, who was 'struggling' to climb onto the roof.

"Hey...... Get it on...... Whew......"

When Mengji finally climbed to the roof, he immediately lay tired on the bricks, panting, his voice was seductive, and his eyes were not glancing in the direction where Xiaowen was.

Unfortunately, the latter was indifferent, even as if he hadn't noticed her coming up.

Brother Light has been so cold to me lately...... It's like a different person...... But as long as it's a light brother, no matter what he becomes, I like it!

As the Great Elder of Suozhuang, although Menger relied on everyone to raise his hand and raise him hard, he still had some strength.

It's not like even the last roof, it's tired like this.

It's just that he wants to be weak and want to attract Xiaowen's attention.

It's a pity that the plan failed.

Fortunately, she was not annoyed, she was really dead set on Xiaowen.

Playfully rolled his eyes and touched it lightly.

When he came behind Xiaowen, his small hands directly covered Xiaowen's eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

"Loneliness."

"Huh? Who is lonely? ”

"It's loneliness that hinders me, in this world, why isn't there an opponent who matches me and can let me go to my heart's content? The loneliness of all evils, you hurt me so hard, so that I can't play my due strength! ”

"Light, light brother, are you okay, it's me, Dream Er...... It's not lonely......"

Xiaowen doesn't care about her.

As if nothing happened, he pulled away the two small hands that Yumeji had attached to his eyes, and stood up with a righteous face.

"I've decided, I'm going to do a big thing to overshadow Brother Hei's demeanor again! In this way, it is not in vain that Brother Hei passed on the competition message to me! ”

Seeing such a self-guided article, Mengji was a little confused, so he ...... Who the hell is Brother Black...... We don't seem to have such a person.

was depressed, and suddenly a subordinate ran down in a hurry.

"Newspaper - big, big thing is not good! Lord Zhuang, the Nine Elders were killed, and died tragically at the gate of [Guangyou City], their heads were provocatively hung on the wall, tortured by wind and rain, and no one dared to take them down so far! ”

"What?!"

Yumeji's pupils contracted, and his face turned pale with fright, and he almost fainted.

Nine Elders...... That Ninth Elder, who was incomparably powerful, had a domineering personality, and at the same time was extremely protective of his shortcomings, actually died?!

He died so miserably that he was beheaded for public display!

Who is it! Who did this?

Yumeji has always regarded the people of [Suozhuang] as family.

Although the Ninth Elder treats her in his eyes on weekdays, she understands that it is all good for her, and she is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly suffered such a catastrophe!