Robin left with the corpse, but we couldn't sleep, and sat almost all night, researching who this Robin really was, and discussing what to do.

Originally, I thought it was Robin who threw the body in the backyard, but he helped us out of the siege and told us about the Presbyterian plan, so it was clearly not him. Maybe the person who will kill us tomorrow will have this master of sealing his throat with a sword.

In this case, it is even more impossible not to go, if you want to escape, not only will the Maoshan faction and the Nangong family be discredited, but they may not be able to escape. The Beijing family covers the sky in the capital, as long as they rebel blatantly, they will not be moved by the top, so it is normal to make some small moves or something.

At dawn, we had a plan.

Zhou Teng and Brother Qiang went to Wang's house, and if something was wrong, let the Wang family send them back to the capital. A few of us went to the teahouse with weapons, and Meng Wanqing and the Zombie King merged into one person.

In order to be able to deal with the other party, Nangong Jingxuan's scimitar turned into the shape of the Son of Heaven sword, and handed it over when necessary, in exchange for the goodwill of the Council of Elders. In addition, after it is really handed over, no matter what becomes of those people, whoever this knife falls into will be the public enemy of the capital family, so that their attention can be diverted from us.

Son of Heaven Sword, which family doesn't want it? Who doesn't want to be a real human being?

It's a delicious poison that you know will kill you if you get it, but there are still a lot of people who want to try it.

The chief of Caimi patted his face, took a sip of the already cold tea and refreshed himself: "There is no news from Uncle Shi now, I think they must not be sleeping and thinking about countermeasures." Senior brother, go over and confirm each other, if it is feasible, let's do it. Regarding the matter of the Xie family, when we arrived at the teahouse today, we have our own judgment, as long as we hand over the Sword of the Son of Heaven, no one will pursue them. ”

Nangong Jingxuan asked with some concern: "But, what if this knife suddenly changes its appearance when it reaches their hands?" ”

Lao Huang said: "No, because of the preconceived impression, they will only feel that what they have in their hands is the Sword of the Son of Heaven, what they think of is the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and it will definitely not become something else." It is the people of the Shangguan family who are embarrassed now, and they will definitely go tomorrow, whether they will recognize this is really troublesome, and if they take this knife and deliberately verify it, it will be difficult for us to justify ourselves. ”

The fat senior brother lit a cigarette and rubbed his temples and said to himself: "Verify? None of them have seen the Sword of the Son of Heaven, how can they verify it? Let's just say that this thing will be transformed, and it can manifest what you think in your heart, and what the Son of Heaven Sword in your heart looks like, it is what it is. At this time, it is thicker than the cheek, let's just say in the direction of shamelessness, anyway, how weird it is, the more varied this thing is, the more surprised they will be, and then they will believe it. Something they haven't seen at all, doesn't need to be verified. ”

Hey!

These words suddenly made us sober, it is indeed this reason, everyone has never seen the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and neither is Baidu Encyclopedia, why do you say that this is not the Sword of the Son of Heaven? It doesn't make sense!

Nangong Jingxuan laughed deliciously: "In this case, the Shangguan family will be embarrassed." ”

The head of the Cai Mi Dao slapped the table: "It's just to make them lose face and completely discredited!" Find us trouble, this is the end! ”

The fat brother patted his stomach: "Is there anything to eat?" Hungry. Don't be foolish, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the living can still be suffocated to death by urine? Don't think about anything, just do it. We're not even afraid of the dead, but we're afraid of a bunch of bad old men? When I got there today, I got you guys fighting, I quarreled and scolded people, let me come, I grew so big, I haven't met an opponent yet......"

Lao Huang glanced at him: "That's all you have." Nangong, call for food, otherwise he will be hungry all the time. To be honest, I'm hungry too. ”

I took my mobile phone and dialed my senior brother's number, and it took him a while before he answered: "Senior brother? As soon as Master went to sleep, he said that if you want to call, I will tell you that you just have to go today, don't care about anything you go, and don't pay attention to what others say, just wait and see what happens. Anyway, there is no danger today, you can rest assured. Kevin will be fine, he has made all preparations, we didn't sleep all night last night, even Uncle Shi was called to discuss, and he also opened a video with the head of the Nangong family, everyone contributed their opinions and suggestions, and it was a plan. First of all, I slept ......"

Damn, that's it?

We worked all night together?

Lao Huang said: "This is just right, Uncle Xiao is a genius of the Daomen, and the plan he can participate in is absolutely foolproof." Since it's okay, we don't have to worry about it, just wait and see. It just so happens that we can see what this so-called Presbyterian Church is. ”

We had breakfast and everyone squinted for a while. At eleven o'clock, we showered, changed and went out with everything. Wang Feng drove over and picked up Brother Qiang and Zhou Teng. When he saw me, he looked apologetic: "Zhang Zhangjiao, I'm really sorry, our Wang family can't help anything in this matter, but don't worry, we will definitely save Zhou Teng and Qiangzi." Besides, Qiangzi is our Wang family, or my cousin, even if our Wang family fights hard, we will protect our family. ”

I smiled at him: "Don't worry, my master has already deduced, today's hexagram is in danger, it will be fine, let them go to your Wang's house because this courtyard is not safe now, any cat or dog can come in, the formation here has been thoroughly studied, and a way to avoid it has been found." Alright, you take them away, and it's time for us to go. ”

Today I represent the Maoshan faction, Nangong Jingxuan represents the Nangong family, her family is a family of members of the Presbyterian Church, and the seats are different, so you can't sit in a car, and when you get off the bus, people will sign up according to their status. This is the rule of the capital, although it is not a red carpet, but the focus is definitely much stronger than those little stars walking the red carpet.

There are two Bentleys parked outside the door, this is the car of the Nangong family, when I was about to get into the car, Nangong Jingxuan, who was holding a fake sword of the Son of Heaven, said to me: "Don't be nervous, it's just a group of bad old men." ”

I nodded and got into the car.

Lao Huang sits beside me, and now the people of the Maoshan faction here, apart from me, his status is the highest. Although Senior Brother Fat is his senior brother, Senior Brother Fat's strengths are not these, he is at the same level as Senior Brother Ding.

The car started slowly, and Lao Huang said with some emotion: "After today, maybe we will never come to the capital in our lives." Take a good look, the scenery here is nostalgic. The ancient and the modern are intertwined, and the princes and nobles work together with the common people. In the world of great controversy, everyone is fighting for their own interests, which is the best era in China, because it is full of vigor everywhere; It is also the worst era in China, because morality is completely degraded! If you want to develop, you have to give up something, but what we have lost in China is morality, which is really a huge irony! ”

The chief of the Cai Mi Dao, who was sitting in front, said, "Why are you suddenly angry today? It's not lost, don't you see that morality is being propagated now? ”

Lao Huang smiled: "The more you lack something, the more you have to show off." This is true of people, and so is the state. Okay, cheer up and get ready to watch the show. ”

I thought it was a small teahouse, but I didn't expect that when the car stopped at the door, I found out that it was a clubhouse, this place is antique, not the kind of cheesy shape of the vassal style antique street built in various places, but a very comfortable decoration, as if everything should be like this, the flying eaves, the mahogany windows, it is really comfortable.

When I got out of the car, a person dressed as a second boy at the door shouted inside: "Maoshan sent Zhang Wenbin here!" ”

I didn't think there was anything at first, but the chief of the Cai Mi Dao was not happy, and walked over and raised his hand to slap him in the face: "Maoshan faction is in charge, in charge, in charge!" You've eaten these two words! What the hell, if you want to knock on the door to see people, you don't deserve it at all! ”

I'm rubbing, as for bothering with a shopkeeper about this?

Lao Huang whispered in my ear: "He is Liwei, cheer up, don't treat yourself as a sinner, you are the head of the sect, the head of the Maoshan faction, you should despise the world, just like your master!" ”

As soon as the chief of Caimi Dao made such a fuss, a middle-aged man immediately came out of it: "Dare to beat the people in my shop, don't you want to mix in the capital?" ”

The fat senior brother who got off the car behind him sneered when he heard it: "Dare to look down on our Maoshan faction, don't you want to mix in the world?" ”

Damn, this is domineering enough!