Wang Tenglong was taken aback by Wang Shiyun's movements, and didn't know why it was so fast, as if his arrival should not be a big fanfare, but more like he was going to sneak around.

And as soon as I entered the house, I saw Huo Sixi lying on the bed in the house, with a painful face, especially with a piece of gauze wrapped around his cheek, which was inexplicably a little weird.

"Xi'er, what's wrong?"

Wang Shiyun's face was angry, but he still had to keep his voice down as much as possible.

"What's wrong, you're embarrassed to ask what's wrong?"

Wang Tenglong didn't receive any news at all, and he has been soaked in the land of wind and moon these days, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world, if it weren't for the lack of silver, he would be reluctant to leave Gentle Township.

"Sister, what kind of attitude do you have, what's the matter, things haven't been done?"

Wang Shiyun was so angry that he punched Wang Tenglong's arm.

"What are you doing, what assassin you are looking for, look at Xi'er's face, it's all due to you at that moment."

Wang Tenglong frowned, confused, he didn't know what it meant, and how could Huo Sixi be injured, how could he be wrong when he told the assassin that he was going to find Huo Simeng in the side courtyard?

And this matter has already been decided, and it should be written these days.

No wonder Wang Shiyun is so stopping, it turns out that there is still this mistake in the middle?

"Sister, what's going on, tell me."

Wang Shiyun sighed deeply, and while Huo Sixi was asleep, he told Wang Tenglong about the matter, the process was very simple, from Huo Simeng's invitation to the murder of the black light, there was no need for any embellishment, and the result was already so miserable.

Wang Tenglong raised his eyebrows, not believing it at all, but the facts were in front of him, Huo Sixi's face was indeed injured by the dagger.

Now it's not about why Huo Simeng picked that time to find them, but how this assassin could recognize the wrong person.

"Sister, I'll ask you about this, don't worry."

"Can you not be in a hurry, tomorrow is the day of the dowry, if the eldest prince sees Xi'er is face like this, what should I say at that time."

Wang Tenglong thought for a while, "Sister, if you really can't do it, you can tattoo the wound or paint it with a pen and paint, so that you can cover up the scars on it." ”

Wang Shiyun was stunned, if Huo Sixi wasn't sleeping, she would have been able to blow Wang Tenglong's head.

With a gloomy face, he said in a voiceless voice, "What are you doing, are you the women in those buildings, you say it well, draw on your face, isn't this three hundred taels of silver here?" ”

Wang Tenglong looked helpless, and spread his hands, "Then what should I do, painting is better than being exposed, after all, it is a scar, and it won't be good for a while." ”

"Can you say something nice?"

Wang Tenglong snorted a few times, "Okay, sister, I'll go and inquire about the assassin first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Shiyun was not good at moving, Wang Tenglong hurriedly dodged, otherwise he would definitely pull him to say endlessly.

But what now, when he said that he would have to pay the money to the assassins after the good thing was done, it seems that he can only wait until that time to ask what is going on.

Wang Tenglong ran back to the restaurant in one breath, intending to drink some wine to suppress the shock, but just after landing in the private room, two black shadows flashed in.

"Wang Gongzi is really good Yaxing."

Wang Tenglong frowned, he was unlucky enough for a while, and there were still people to disturb him no matter how he ate.

"Who are you?"

A man flashed in front of Wang Tenglong and put his arm on his shoulder, as if weighing a thousand pounds, Wang Tenglong sat directly on the stool, without any struggle.

"Who is Wang Gongzi so angry to see?"

Of course, Wang Tenglong saw that the person in front of him was not small, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only sit honestly.

"A few heroes, you have something to say."

"Well, that's not bad."

Two men sat across the table with serious expressions.

Wang Tenglong knew that the two old men were not good, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"What's the matter with the two heroes?"

"Well, we're here to ask you about the Assassins."

Wang Tenglong was stunned, assassin? In other words, these two people in front of you are the upper class of the killer?