The kneeling man didn't gnaw, and he didn't bump into it like before. Because a month of training has let him know that with his current state, there is no result except for asking for hardship.

Sighing, Wu Feng said with a bracing face: "Forget it, let it be." Get up. ”

Ink rose to her feet.

"You'd better not speak, lest you appear abrupt. Wu Feng finally compromised.

"Yes. ”

“...... Also, remember not to show your wings, there are too many people, too many demons, and it would be bad if you were recognized as an amethyst frost. Wu Feng admonished.

"Yes. ”

"Let's go the day after tomorrow, and then I will use illusion to modify your appearance. This time, you just need to complete the task with all your heart, and leave the rest to the witch. ”

"Yes. ”

............

Wu Feng was amused by the successive "yes": "It seems that it is a good idea to shut you up." Then he patted his leg and said, "Come here." ”

The demon beast stepped forward expressionlessly, and sat down on the bladeless leg with a blank face. Long hair reaches the waist, and a long tail hits the ground.

It was only when Wu Feng reached under his robe that the expressionless man's face began to change. With a snap, the man slapped the inner thigh of the demon beast without scales, and before he could speak, the other party's originally closed leg opened slightly, allowing the long drive of the hand to go straight in.

Xia He saw this and retreated silently. There were only two people left in the room.

After a while, the originally silent person began to gasp slightly, his eyes began to heat up, and his thin and beautiful lips opened slightly, spewing out damp heat.

Wu Feng looked funny - as a pet servant, I'm afraid it looks like this at this time.

Twisting that pretty face, another passionate kiss.

Then, there is the movement and oppressive sound of the wind and sea in the room.

Xia He, who was standing outside the room, frowned, his expression was worried and helpless. Then, leave.

In the distance, a man in a cloak hurried towards the house, as if there was some urgent matter, and he kept his head all the way, and when he passed by the servant who greeted him, he did not pay attention to it.

"Lord, I have something to tell you. Before he could reach the door, the man shouted in a loud voice. When they arrived at the door, there was no response for a long time. He pushed the door open and walked in.

“...... Where's the Lord?" the grinning man looked around strangely, and the room was empty.

Then he heard something moving in the back room, and he went in without hesitation.

............

A moment later, as if frightened by something, the man in the cloak stumbled out of the inner hall and knocked over something that "stood in the way" along the way. His face was a pork liver color, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little.

"I ...... How can it be so ...... Bad luck!" thought the man under the cloak a little helplessly.

However, before his thoughts could fall, a cold voice with a slight pant sounded from the inner hall: "Ghost Bian, how many times?!"

When Ghost Bian was looking down and silently counting how many times he had encountered such a "good thing", the voice sounded again: "In the future, remember to knock on the door!"

“...... Be...... Yes!" Ghost Bian replied, but said in his heart, "Didn't you say that a few of us have something to report directly to the house and don't care about these trivial matters?"

The inner room was a good spring light again, let go of the hands under his head that were raised high, and let go of the person who looked psychedelic at the moment; Wu Feng got up and dressed up and said a little stupidly: "What's the matter." ”

“......... Lord, Namorta...... He...... He's dead. ”

A shocking piece of news exploded, and the eyes of those who were still dissatisfied a moment ago were like nighthawks, and at this moment a chill appeared in their eyes: "What did you say?!"

The man in the inner room strode out and stood in front of the trembling man: "Didn't I tell you to take a good look at him?

"Damn it!" Ghost Bian immediately knelt down and slammed his forehead on the cold ground: "There are no wounds, and there are no signs of poisoning...... Looks like ...... It's like scared to death. ”

"Scared to death?" Wu Feng frowned, and he pulled up the man who was prostrate at his feet, "Get up and speak!"

"Thank you...... Thank you, Lord. Ghost Bian was ashamed, and some didn't dare to look at Wufeng: "Everything was fine the day before, but the next day, their people were in chaos, and their subordinates sent someone to arrest someone who knew about it and found out that Namor was dead." ”

Wu Feng shook his head and said, "It's really not the right time to ......"

"Oh, rest assured, the news of his death has been completely blocked. Your subordinates promise that it won't affect your plans!" Ghost Bian hurriedly added.

"Well done. Wu Feng patted him on the shoulder, "Are you sure you were scared to death?"

"Sure, we dug it up after his body was buried. I was afraid that they would be wrong, so I checked it myself. He looked terrified, no injuries, no poisoning. Ghost Bian Yingting's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was also very puzzled: "Recently, we have created all kinds of 'accidents' that have caused them to be unable to communicate with the outside world, and no news from the outside world can come in. Even the people they sent out to buy were quietly replaced by their own disguised brothers. I don't know who can get in and scare people to death. ”

Wu Feng paced back and forth with a solemn expression, shaking Ghost Bian a little dazzled.

Just when Ghost Bian was about to be shaken and couldn't stand still, the man in front of him finally stopped and said, "Suppress the news for me! ”

"This lord is reassured. Ghost Bian reassured, and then asked a very crucial question: "Lord, did you say that this was an accident or ...... Someone did it on purpose?"

Wu Feng glanced at him and said, "Do you believe it was an accident?"

Ghost Bian shook his head and said, "But if it's planned, then what is he trying to do? We have also checked, nothing has been lost, everything else is normal, only one person died." ”

"Hmm...... There are several possibilities. The first is that the forces in that part of the Southern Desert are secretly harmed because they fight each other, the second is personal grudges, and the third is ...... Part of our plan may have been compromised. After that, Wu Feng looked at Ghost Bian with a faint expression.

Ghost Bian was startled, and hurriedly knelt down: "Lord, it can't be me! If I want to betray you, I'm afraid I'll be dead when I have this thought!"

As if he had been reminded of something, Wu Feng looked at Ghost Bian's expression and softened slightly, pulled him up with one hand and said, "Yes, I almost forgot that you were 'hidden' by me, as long as you don't betray me, you will be fine in your life." ”

"Yes...... Oh, yes. "Ghost Bian's forehead is oozing sweat, just now I was really afraid that if I said it slowly, that handsome and ruthless person would execute himself mercilessly.

"Then this thing is very strange......" Wu Feng thought.

"Could it be ......" Ghost Bian's eyes swept over the inner room, and the meaning was clear.

Wu Feng smiled and said in a low voice: "Impossible, firstly, he has never left this place, and secondly, you have only been planted by me with a 'hidden', but the dragon on his body is all stitched by my hidden thread." ”

Ghost Bian shuddered.

"Yes...... Is it like that?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up.

"You mean that there are traitors in the upper echelons of the rebel army?" Ghost Bian was stunned, and then said, "But...... That's not right, since they have joined the rebel army, they must be some people who are unwilling to be slaves, this operation is actually beneficial to them, they won't not understand the truth!"

"In case it is the tip that is inserted somewhere, or...... Are you being lured?" Wu Feng looked at Ghost Bian lightly.

"It's unlikely to be lured, but if it's subtle, it's hard to do...... The people in the rebel army climbed up from the bottom step by step with their own strength. It's a bit difficult to deal with a slender person who can climb to that height!" The man under the cloak looked a little anxious.

"From the current point of view, the other party only knows some broken plans, and does not know in detail, even if it is the top level of the rebel army, it is not much higher. Let's put this matter down for now, and I'll deal with it slowly. During this time, the tone is tight. No one is allowed to talk about anything about the plan, as long as he knows it. All orders are no longer transmitted, all are given directly by me!"

"Yes!" Ghost Bian commanded.

"Slow down ......" Wu Feng's face suddenly showed a strange sneer: "In this way, it's better to ...... Let's play with the invisible thing. ”

“...... Fun?!" Ghost Bian was puzzled.

After Wu Feng whispered in Ghost Bian's ear for a while, a look of sudden realization appeared on Ghost Bian's face.

The uneasiness in the hearts of those who received the solution finally calmed down, and after receiving the order, they left with a relaxed face.

"Come out. After the others left, Wu Feng said lightly to the inner room.

Behind the screen, a demon beast in a loose blue robe slowly walked out.

The monster regained its composure, and he didn't know how much he had heard the conversation, but it was clear that he had no interest in it, and just walked quietly over and stood on the side of Wu Feng.

"You see, our good deeds have been interrupted by recklessness. The silver-haired man smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to the visitor.

However, the expression on the beast's face did not change in the slightest, neither embarrassed nor ashamed, and of course, did not answer. He just stood faintly, like a strange and handsome statue.

Wu Feng shook his head and said, "You go down, rest well and get ready to go." Gradually, the face that was as sharp as a knife softened, and the stubborn and resolute face became much more beautiful; that face, under the spell of Wu Feng, had a magical beauty: a little dreamy, a little demonic, a little soft, but the deep and cold eyes, revealing the contradiction of the cold, perverse and repressive hidden something;

After casting the spell, Wu Feng put down his hand and sighed a little: "Except for your stinky face, everything is fine; ”

"Alright, let's go. With that, Wu Feng waved his hand at him and told him to step back. The beast responded, took a few steps back before turning and walking out of the room, shutting the door with his backhand.

............