In most people's concepts, they all think that if a person drinks too much, he will often die suddenly, and I heard that Wan Daxia did drink a lot last night.

But Wan Daxia is not an ordinary person after all, and he has always been massive. Therefore, the fourth master of Peony Villa and Wang Zhenfei, the chief dart head of the Central Plains Dart Bureau, checked the body of Wan Daxia very carefully in front of the three knives he brought.

There were no injuries, not even signs of having sex with anyone.

Of course, Su Yang knew how Wan Junwu died.

Wan Junwu's alcohol consumption is actually not as good as outsiders think, his alcohol consumption is good, because he has a secret to drinking: he can vomit. If you drink too much, you will vomit, and you can come back and drink again as soon as you vomit.

It's his secret.

Although his senior brothers, disciples, and sworn friends all knew this secret, he thought that they didn't know, and they only pretended not to know, so he wanted to go "conveniently", and they had to let him go alone.

It happened that Di Qinglin brought a very beautiful woman, and this woman was waiting for him in the room, so he retired early;

What's more coincidental is that this Di Xiaohou also has a very thin knife, which is several points thinner than paper, if the shot is fast enough, it is also fast when it is pulled out, plus some ingenious internal strength to lock the blood vessels, it is almost difficult to see the wound, if the person who examines it is a little more "careless", then it will not be found.

What a coincidence. Who would believe such a coincidence?

Su Yang stood on the hillside from a distance, silently watching them perform the autopsy, and didn't say a word. Sometimes people who tell the truth are annoying, not only Di Qinglin doesn't want to hear the truth, but Hua Siye, Manager Qiu, and even the three knives brought by Wan Junwu definitely don't want to listen.

Peony Villa is the land of Hua Siye, and the secret room for drinking is arranged by him;

Wan Junwu was invited by Chief Manager Qiu;

Those three knives were originally responsible for protecting Wan Junwu;

Therefore, the cause of Wan Daxia's death must not be "he killed", it can only be, and must be, "alcoholism".

The grand horse party finally ended with the death of Wan Daxia, and everyone achieved their intended purpose. Except for Wan Junwu himself.

Half an hour after Di Qinglin left with Sisi, Su Yang also rode the old wine and left Peony Villa.

Sitting on the horse, Su Yang kept thinking about Di Qinglin.

Although I didn't see him make a move this time, I found a detail that is definitely worth being wary of, even terrifying!

On that delicate and pale face, there was a smile that seemed to be not a smile, a cold and indifferent expression.

"Smile but not smile, cold and indifferent" is a very special expression, this expression reveals the information, is that this person has been extremely indifferent to the things that happen around him, the people and things that are stored in the zài, there is no feeling, no matter what kind of changes he encounters, the psychology does not produce the slightest fluctuation.

It's not difficult to make this kind of expression, and you can pretend. Anyone who is forced will do it, but it is impossible to keep it all the time, because as long as it is a living person, it is impossible to be in a state of no emotional fluctuations all the time.

Unless the person has lost the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness that the 'creature' should have, and there is no more love, hate, affection, and hatred.

But is this still "human"?

From Di Qinglin's entry into Peony Villa, to buying and sending horses, to Wan Junwu's death, until he finally left, he has been secretly observing, and he has not even had the slightest change in expression.

I have seen this kind of expression before, and when I attended the funeral, the face of the dead man in the crystal coffin was like this, like a smile, cold and indifferent.

Di Qinglin's pale face was like a dead man who had just died and his muscles had not yet stiffened, and cold and slippery poisonous snakes crawled on his face, swimming among his facial features, forming that kind of expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Su Yang couldn't help but shudder, and a chill ran down his spine.

The only way to deal with a person like Di Qinglin is to find his psychological and character weaknesses, which is also the purpose of coming to "see him" this time.

But now, Su Yang can't imagine at all, what weaknesses such a person will have?

What are the weaknesses of the dead? Of course, it can be said that 'death' itself is the greatest weakness, but this is correct and useless nonsense.

This person who has no weakness is three or four miles ahead, and according to his original plan, he should now use the speed advantage of the old wine to rush over!

At this moment, Su Yang suddenly wanted to give up.

Whether Di Qinglin is a good person or a big villain, what does it have to do with me?

Isn't the education I received since I was a child just to protect myself and be nosy? Anyway, isn't this world all kinds of injustice? Why should I care? What's worth it?

Even if good people like Yang Zheng and Lu Suwen are all dead, what does it have to do with me that someone like Di Qinglin covers the sky with one hand, continues to be his world's number one merry man, and continues to kill those dusty women in the most cruel way?

It's not a dime! None of the farts have anything to do with it!

Fear has crept up in my heart before I know it!

Fear is one of the oldest human feelings, it is like an unspeakable demon, hiding in a dark corner, watching you anytime and anywhere, you have no idea what it will do to you in the next moment, but you will always believe that the most terrible thing will happen to you in the next moment.

A person who is conquered by fear, even if the weather is good, he will feel the wind gusting, even if the surrounding is full of kind smiles, he will feel that one of these faces will become full of sharp teeth and bite your neck at any time, even the simplest sword will become crooked and twisted.

If a person has a real fear, then no one can save you, because this demon's hiding place is in the deepest part of your own heart; Its greatest source of power is yourself!

Unless you cut yourself! But in the rivers and lakes, the most difficult thing to cut is yourself!

The hand holding the flask couldn't help but start trembling slightly.

If a swordsman's hand starts to tremble, can he still hold the sword?

Shuanggou Daqu splashed out of the flask, and the crystal beads of wine sprinkled on the face of the old wine.

There was a jolt under the crotch, the old wine chief hissed, turned his head and stretched out his purple tongue, desperately trying to lick the wine on his mane, but unfortunately it was always a little bit worse, so its eyes widened and looked at Su Yang sadly.

The expression on Lao Jiu's face was extremely exciting, and even the action of running was shocking, it was like a lame rabbit, pouting and jumping forward, and using its long mouth to reach the wine in Su Yang's hand one after another.

The drunkard must be a simple-minded horse, and if he wants to drink, he will turn his head to find wine, even if the owner on his back will hit him or even stab him with a sword.

Of course, it knew that it would be easy for its owner to kill it, and even the trainers of Sunset Horse Farm could easily kill it.

Maybe it's afraid of being beaten and killed, but it's going to do it anyway because it wants to drink, and if it doesn't, it's going to feel sick and sorry for itself!

Su Yang looked at the drunkard, and a green tendon jumped on the door of his head;

Then the scalp starts to froze, and it feels like the hair is going to stand on end; It was as if it had been electrified, causing countless goosebumps;

A hot fire began to swell little by little in the body, intertwined with the "ghost fire" called fear, and the two extreme feelings flowed intertwined, burning every inch of skin in an instant, all the way to the depths of the bone marrow.

Unspeakable pain, irrepressible irritation!

It's not the power of the spirit, it's the power of the spirit, it's another emotion that's as old as fear: courage!

All human beings inevitably encounter fear at some point in their lives. Some people will collapse in the face of fear, so frightened that they don't even have the courage to raise their heads and look at them, they only dare to hide in the corner and tremble, and dare not take a step forward in their lives;

There is another kind of person, he will also be afraid, but after fear, he will have courage!

"Courage" is the unyielding to "fear", and the uncompromising to the darkness and evil represented by "fear";

If "fear" is the dark side of people's hearts, then "courage" is a hot and dazzling sun;

Everyone has such a sun in their hearts, and when the sun rises, its brilliance is enough to dispel a haze!

Su Yang's hands were still trembling, but this time it was not out of fear, he raised the endless wine jug above his head, and the hot Shuanggou Daqu was like a rainstorm coming from the sky, drenching Su Yang and the drunkard.

The drunkard shook his horse's head and let out a long neigh, and the mane on his neck with shining beads of wine danced wildly in the wind, and his hooves were like the wind, and the hooves were like thunder!

Su Yang slowly pulled out his sword, like a knight charging in the Middle Ages, the tip of the sword pointed forward. The hand holding the sword has regained its stability, its arm is full of strength, and there is a determined look in its slightly narrowed eyes!

There is absolutely no one in the world who has no weaknesses! Even death is afraid of the light, let alone people!

There are many ways to overcome fear, but the most effective is to embrace death!

If you don't come to me to look for it, I'll look for you!

On the official road in the distance, a big car has gradually appeared, and the big car is pulled by four white horses with almost the same height and leg length, and it is galloping on the official road without hurry.

But the big car is shaking!

The cart is not a person, how can it tremble?