As soon as he heard Huangfu mention Fan Xiaolong, Nangong Xiang, who had recovered his spirit to a certain extent but was still tired, pressed a bell under the piano stage---

Huangfu understands that Xiaolong should be fine. Taking advantage of this time, he had a few questions he wanted to ask Nan Ziye - after all, there was too much suspense.

It's a pity that Nan Ziye only has a little more than Master Wuzuo Zhilu Dao: this password is the first key to unravel a mystery, and that mystery may have great wealth, or it may be a huge password that affects the pattern and development of the feng shui industry.

The first key? Isn't that a lot more to come?

In just three days, Dongbin was in distress, Guiyuan Temple was encountered, the Han River was tricked, the milk banquet was confused, the neon clothes were curved, and the ambush was on all sides.

Then to unravel the whole mystery, it doesn't have to be more difficult? Still long?

If Fan Xiaolong was here, he would definitely say that it was like playing a computer game, and he had to pass one level.

And the old monster in the back will definitely be more difficult to fight!

What about Fan Xiaolong?

As soon as he said this, a person had already hurried into the secret room.

It turned out to be a little obscene at that banquet, Vice President Du!

He had lost that lewd look, and had replaced it with a capable, unusually deferential one.

He was originally Nangong Xiang's confidant, and Gong Dong only helped him take care of the things on the outside scene, and the one who could really get close to the secret was this Vice President Du, Du Qingming.

Of course, arranging him to be by Gong Dong's side also has the meaning of containment and surveillance; This Nangong Xiang did not and does not need to say it explicitly.

But when Nangong Xiang asked him to bring Fan Xiaolong and "invite", he showed embarrassment.

Nangong Xiangjun raised his eyebrows - in front of his subordinates, he was still the son of Nangong who looked forward to flying, the real master of this group!

He understood that the closer his subordinates were, the more they had to be disciplined, so Du Qingming was very unhappy that he didn't immediately carry out his orders.

But Du Qingming looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, and still bent down so respectfully: "This--Fan Xiaolong--- he is here---- he may not be able to come---"

Can't come? What do you mean? Is it impossible to come now?

--Still is---?

Isn't that a trap?

Nangong Xiang: "What do you mean?" ”

The embarrassment on Du Qingming's face became stronger: "This--" As he spoke, he looked at the Huangfu who was sitting down next to the piano platform and talking to Nan Ziye, and Gu Guoping, who was pouring water from his shoes by another pool---

Obviously, what he wanted to say would make Nangong Gongzi's face gloomy, and he didn't dare to say it so loudly.

Nangong Xiang nodded, signaling that he could come to his side and say. Du Qingming said a few words in his ear, his voice was soft, but everyone could hear it: "It's the second lady---"

Nangong Xiang's eyebrows furrowed, and while his face showed disdain and contempt, there was also obvious surprise.

Nan Ziye looked ashamed. It turned out that the twenty-six or seventeen-year-old woman in black who was in charge of observing Fan Xiaolong in the monitor was Nan Ziye's illegitimate daughter!

They are all waiting for Du Qingming to continue---

Du Qingming leaned closer to Nangong Xiang and said in a lower voice: "She --- to the cell."

The voice was basically inaudible, but he saw Nangong Xiang's angry face, and there was obviously a bit of blame in that angry face.

Absurd blame for his father.

Just when he was so angry that he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a cold light flash in Du Qingming's hand, and Nangong Xiang let out a scream of shock and anger, and hit his right elbow at the same time.

Du Qingming avoided it strangely, stepped aside, slapped his left hand somewhere on the wall, stood still, and had one more thing in his hand.

Gu Guoping's miniature pistol!

And at the same time as completing the actions of taking the gun, stepping back, and slapping the wall with his left hand, in this short moment, he has called for insurance.

After standing still, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Gu Guoping.

His movements are agile and accurate, like he has been rehearsed countless times, and he is dazzlingly fast!

Gu Guoping knew from the posture of his gun that this was definitely a well-trained hand—could it be that he had encountered a killer from another country?

Then Du Qingming said to Gu Guoping: "Don't move, I know that you are very fast, but I believe you can see that you have no chance with me!" ”

There was really no chance, it was too sudden, and he was too far away.

He was originally about fifteen steps away from Nangong Xiang and the others, but when the screams sounded, he rushed out.

When the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, he stopped, the two were still about eight steps apart--- he didn't have time to rush to Du Qingming's side, he knew his gun, and he could understand Du Qingming's posture.

the once perverted and obscene Du Qingming;

the capable and deferential Du Qingming just now;

Now hold his gun steadily, calm like a hunter!

This change was beyond the expectations of everyone present, and Nangong Xiang, who was holding his stomach, said forbearantly: "What are you doing?" Crazy? ”

The emperor hurriedly helped him to the side and sat down.

When the weather-hardened Nanqin Demon calmed down, he asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”

Du Qingming didn't answer him, but still pointed a gun at Gu Guoping and said, "Stand back." ”

Gu Guoping only took five steps back.

Du Qingming took out a pair of handcuffs and threw them on the ground, the gun in one hand was still pointed at Gu Guoping, and the other pointed at Huangfu and said: "You go over, handicap him--- don't move!" The last three words are aimed at Gu Guoping.

Obviously, he knows Gu Guoping's skills.

Huangfu hesitated slightly, but Du Qingming said, "Either I'll shoot him?" ”

Gu Guoping nodded to Huangfu Merry and motioned him to do so.

Indeed, the other side has taken control of the situation. Nangong Xiang had just been counter-controlled by the "Heart Demon", and he was stabbed in the abdomen by Du Qingming, and his Heavenly Demon belly voice could not be played for the time being.

Nan Ziye's formation was broken, the strings were broken, the people were haggard, and the three piano formations of the Huangfu were merry, which consumed too much of his energy.

Huangfu has already fought four battles, and in the state of the opponent's gun pointing at Gu Guoping, he has no better way.

Nan Ziye looked at Du Qingming carefully, this son who often appeared by his side, he didn't find a problem at all, was he really old, or was he consumed too much mind by Naqin?

"Your name is not Du Qingming?" The Southern Demon spoke, in fact, he wanted to attract the attention of the other party, so that the Emperor Fu had a chance.

But the other party was not fooled.

He took out another pair of handcuffs, this time still at the feet of Huangfu Fengliu: "Turn around and ----- handcuff yourself backhand, I know that you are all feng shui masters, but as long as you make any changes, I will shoot." ”

Feng Shui masters are people, not gods; When Zhuge Liang faced Sima Yi's army, he could only use the empty city strategy to scare the other party away, if it was really a god, wouldn't it be over sprinkling beans into a soldier? What kind of piano are you talking about, what kind of floor are you sweeping?

So now Du Qingming can be a little more relaxed, he glanced back at Nan Ziye, and answered his question just now: "Of course my name is not Du Qingming, but now is the time for me to ask you questions---

Huangfu interrupted him: "Robbery Gate? Jade Plaque Meeting? ”

Du Qingming sneered coldly: "In this world, you feng shui masters are not the only ones. ”

Nan Ziye's expression darkened, and he asked, "Jiazi?" Solar terms? ”

Jiazi? What do you do with it?

Solar terms? Twenty-four solar terms? No one else could understand this question.

Du Qingming nodded: "In the end, I will only answer you this one question: Actually, I have already told you who I am, but our noble Qin Demon Master and the flying Nangong Gongzi have never cared about us little people, I am Qingming." ”

Clear and bright?

The ghost of Qingming Festival?

In addition to Nan Ziye, the other three are still inexplicable; Nan Ziye's expression showed a desperate expression.

How could a solar term name make him so desperate?

That "Qingming" suddenly had a smug look, as if this day of ordinary people worshipping their ancestors was a very proud name for him.

He suddenly said, "Okay, it's time for me to ask questions, let's play a game, called Truth or Dare, okay?" You see, after being called by you for so long, it's time for me to be the master once, right? ”

The emperor said gracefully but quietly: "Still asking questions? Each of you has to ask me a question, you are Baidu when I am? ”

Du Qingming said coldly: "It's not funny at all!" I'll take turns asking each of you a question, and if you answer it, I'll ask the next one, and if you can't answer it, I'll shoot one of you, and see which of you can hold out until the last ---."

Huangfu said romantically: "May I ask the 'Qingming' teacher, should we raise our hands to answer the question?" ”

Du Qingming looked at him strangely, as if to say: Are you sick?

With a turn of his eyes, he said: "Don't want to delay time, no one can come to save you, the passage has been cut off by me, without the order of his Nangong Gongzi, who dares to come here?" You're in such a hurry, or I'll ask you first--"

The muzzle of his gun was pointed at the Huangfu Merry who was a little away from him, but he himself and Gu Guoping both knew that he would definitely not miss, and he would be killed with one shot.

But the emperor didn't know what to do.

Will he be left to chance? Gu Guoping wanted to remind him.

Huangfu thought romantically: Could it be that the password again?

But I don't know what to say, because Du Qingming didn't ask at all.

———— the moment he was about to ask, the light in the secret room suddenly went dark.

This is a confined space, and when the lights dim, it is pitch black.

At that moment, Du Qingming or "Qingming" raised his hand and fired a shot.

He fought Gu Guoping!

Because he knows the ability of a person of this identity to fight at night, he must be dealt with first. The others, he is not afraid, because when it comes to night fighting, there should be no opponent for him here.

Because he was meant to be a killer.

A highly trained killer!

So in that flash of light, he didn't hesitate to shoot, and he believed in his marksmanship.

I only heard Gu Guoping's "whoop", and the sound of his body hitting the ground again, and there was no sound in this room.

"Qingming" was disappointed--- as long as there was another sound, he could kill another one.

Everyone is in the dark, thinking about a question:

Why is this light out?

The silence was so dark that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Everyone is waiting for their eyes to adjust to the darkness and to search for the place of others.

Until Du Qingming began to move———— dark war was also a basic skill for a killer. Besides, he knew this place very well.

Listening to the voice, he knew that if the others did not move, then he would soon be in a position where he could attack.

The other three obviously knew what he thought, and even the injured Nangong Xiang held his breath.

Await. This lamp will not be dark for no reason.

But the faint sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer---

Nangong Xiang is ready to do the most difficult struggle, although it is basically useless depending on the situation, because this killer killed the master of the National A Bureau with one shot!

He didn't seek a chance to win, he just hoped that in the dark, it would be enough to give his father a chance to move his hiding place. This Du Qingming was originally a subordinate he recruited, and he has been with him for three years. He is responsible, and he has to leave a chance for his father.

Nan Ziye was ready to get up at any time and stand in front of his son.

Huangfu is romantic, what is Huangfu thinking about?

Suddenly, there was the sound of someone kicking the door.

At the same time, there was also a "coo" sound somewhere in the dark room, and Du Qingming immediately fired a shot at the place where the sound was made, but there was no scream of someone being shot--- it seemed that someone had still left a stone in the dark.

The gun has six bullets, so that there are four more, which should be enough.

The door was open, but no one entered.

Although there was a faint light in the room, Du Qingming didn't dare to look at the room--- he was staring at the door.

A shadow "swished" in, and Du Qingming shot it very accurately, hitting the shadow, and the shadow did not scream.

It turned out to be a piece of clothing.

Du Qingming had a fierce look in his eyes, but he still asked calmly: "Who is it?" ”

The voice outside was arrogant and unconcerned: "It's you Grandpa Fan!" ”

Fan Xiaolong.