Tianqiu stepped into the Hou Mansion, but he was a little surprised.

He didn't sense the slightest hint of murder.

Isn't it Master, his old man has been cultivating himself for a long time, and now he can't even kill people?

He walked cautiously and slowly.

There is a light aroma of tea in the air.

Soon there was a string of crisp wind chimes.

When he came to the tea room where a bright lamp was lit, Tianqiu suddenly realized that he was thinking too much.

Ling Shang just didn't want to let any evil qi defile this place.

It has been this way for several years.

Whatever he sent at night, he would always treat it in his own unique way and with extra gentleness.

Chu Wuya felt regret after seeing Ling Shang.

He was desperate to find that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Today's Ling Shang is no longer the child slaughtered by his predecessor twenty years ago, nor is he a puppet waiting to die for himself ten years ago.

Even, he is not the Ling Shang that Chu Wuya could compete with three years ago.

The Ling Shang he is facing now has no weaknesses, no loopholes, and no flaws.

Not even, there is no humanity.

No matter what move Chu Wuya used, Ling Shang could resolve it in an instant.

It's defusing rather than dodging, or carrying down, or counterattacking.

Ling Shang was indeed unwilling to make a move with Chu Wuya in this place.

But Chu Wuya was also very stubborn, and he didn't let Ling Shang leave the Hou Mansion no matter what.

Ling Shang felt that this guy was a little unthinkable, so he invited him to taste tea.

When roasting tea, Ling Shang used the secret method to transmit the sound to the heavenly enemy.

Of course, he didn't want to see Ye Mushen have an accident.

As for whether it was due to his brother's concern, or for some other reason, Ling Shang himself was not clear.

He didn't want to figure it out, because he didn't want his already calm heart to ripple again.

Chu Wuya felt very inexplicable and speechless.

I'm here to find fault, not to ask for tea

He sat opposite Ling Shang guardedly and embarrassedly, and drank Pu'er for half a day.

He was not afraid of Ling Shang's poisoning.

After all, if Ling Shang wanted to kill him now, he didn't need to use poison.

What he was really worried about was that Ling Shang had already sensed his plan and laid a net.

Then he shook off the thought again.

Ling Shang is not an immortal, can he still be unpredictable?

Chu Wuya was so distracted and cranky.

Ling Shang didn't show any emotion from beginning to end, just calmly entertained this uninvited guest.

He even asked quite a few strange questions.

"Does this tea still taste good?"

"How long will you stay in the Central Plains?"

"Are you still used to the climate of the Central Plains?"

“”

Chu Wuya's answer was very blunt.

He didn't think he was friends with Ling Shang.

I don't think people like Ling Shang will have friends.

And he was quite surprised.

Because Ling Shang has changed too much.

The Ling Shang in front of him didn't look like a person, he was too powerful to be a person, and he was even calmer than a person.

If it is said that Ling Shang ten years ago was amazing, Ling Shang seven years ago was awe-inspiring, and Ling Shang three years ago was terrifying

At this moment, Ling Shang is desperate.

This kind of existence seems to have transcended the scope of human beings.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Shang suddenly said, "Let's make a deal." ”

Chu Wuya was stunned for a moment, "What a deal." ”

"You help me kill someone, and I'll spare your life."

“”

"Kill that person, you can live, and Xixia can also live."

"Who do you want me to kill?"

Ling Shang took a sip of tea, and his tone was flat, "Ye Hongchu." ”