The soul Yu Shuang obeyed Feng Ping's order and came to the secret home with Lin Qingshan that day.

Seeing that he was not there, he went to the prefect's yamen again and left a mark in a private way.

Within half an hour, the personal guard beside Zhang Yonglie returned to his secret residence with a sad face and a solemn expression.

The first time he saw Yu Shuang, his heart stopped!

"You! How could you ......"

Yu Shuang stood in place expressionlessly, staring at Lin Qingshan with a pair of eyes that were not very godly, but he didn't speak.

"Who is it?" Lin Qingshan stepped forward, ready to grab the other party's hand, but Yu Shuang retreated to avoid his movements.

She is now just an instrumental spirit, and although she has her own independent consciousness, she will never do anything against her without the orders of her master.

"Who the hell is it!"

The green tendons on Lin Qingshan's forehead came out, refining people into instrument souls, which was far more unacceptable than killing her!

Yu Shuang was still expressionless, but finally slowly spoke: "You should be able to think of it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qingshan suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, he froze on the spot, and his eyes changed from anger and resentment to worry and fear!

"He... He..."

"Your identity is already known to the master, he didn't expect that the True Immortal would actually put his eyeliner next to him." Yu Shuang repeated the words Feng Ping handed over to her, for the soul to carry out the master's order, that is, to be meticulous!

"That's... So why is he..."

"Your Excellency has a furrow in his chest, spare you from death, you should know what he is going to do! If you dare to escape, or do anything wrong, there is no need to say anything about the end. ”

Lin Qingshan clenched his fists tightly, since Zhang Yonglie already knew his identity as an evil cultivator, but he didn't kill him, what was his intention?

After a moment of thought, he came up with a terrible, but the only answer!

Zhang Yonglie wants him to fish out the True Immortal Society and annihilate them in one fell swoop!

But Yu Shuang has been controlled, and the stronghold of the True Immortal Society is not ......

"How can you fathom the mind of an adult?" A touch of disdain appeared on Yu Shuang's cold face, "Luo Changsheng, they have an advanced method, and they will never act rashly until they are completely sure!" ”

"The method of advancement?" Lin Qingshan was a little puzzled at first, but soon understood the shocking meaning behind it!

"Not bad!"

"What the hell does he want me to do?"

Lin Qingshan only felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and everything around him slowly swallowed him.

He thought about the day when his identity was exposed, and he was ready to die like this, but he didn't expect that the real person next to him, who seemed rough but was actually careful, had already seen through their every move!

There is no doubt that the conversation between him and Yu Shuang is now under the gaze of the other party.

If you do anything inappropriate, it's a dead word!

Moreover, the True Immortal Society will inevitably be attacked as soon as possible!

Lin Qingshan gritted his back molars, trying hard to suppress the green tendons that burst out, he finally raised his head, looked at the roof, and released his clenched fist.

"The master said, you can lie dormant by your side for so many years, and you are also a talent. He wants to play a game with you to see if you send the news back to the True Immortal Society first, or if he finds someone to kill Luo Changsheng first! ”

……

Blue House.

Night Moon.

Feng Ping's gaze slowly withdrew from the five headless corpses.

He clasped his hands into fists and said, "Lord Warden, listen to me." ”

"Humph!" Lan Fu's face was gloomy and terrifying, if he didn't want to know the reason why the other party did this, he might have cut the other party into a human body right now and sent it to the prefect's yamen to ask for guilt!

"My lord, what is the realm of the money warden?" Feng Ping asked.

"Tsukiki!"

"I'm a Qi refiner, how can I make him look like this?"

"Who is it?"

"Purple Fairy!"

Feng Ping directly said the name of the murderer, there was no way, what happened at sunset, the entire Niu Mansion was in the eyes.

If it weren't for Zhang Mazi's death order, if no one was allowed to spread the word, maybe half of the vegetable market would know about it, and he would not have been able to hide it at all!

"She?" Lan Fu's gloomy face furrowed, "Why did she do this!" ”

"Because she said this person is an evil cultivator!"

"She said yes?! The money side is a subordinate of the prefect! ”

"My lord, do you think Fairy Zixia dares to confront Governor Zhang's mansion head-on?" Feng Ping asked rhetorically.

Lan Fu glanced at the other party, snorted lightly, and said contemptuously: "Lend her two guts!" ”

"That's right, so the money side must be an evil cultivator!" Feng Ping walked up to the big urn and grabbed the head of the man in the urn with his sharp claws.

Sharp bone spurs pierced into the opponent's skin, oozing bright red blood.

"What do you want to do!"

When the other party walked to the side of Qian just now, Lan Fu didn't feel anything wrong.

But as the bull's sharp claws pierced into Qian's side, he realized that something was wrong.

"Since he is an evil cultivator, then he should not live!" Feng Ping's hand exerted force, as if he was about to pinch the head of the person in the urn at any time!

"You!"

Lan Fu was short of breath, he didn't expect this shopkeeper of the Niu Clan Trading House to be so crazy.

It's just a Qi Refining Realm, and the realm is only the second layer, so he dares to do such a thing!

"My lord, Fairy Zixia didn't dare to confront Zhang Yonglie head-on, but if she put us in the middle, she would dare!" Feng Ping's voice was deafening.

Lan Fu shuddered instantly.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Ping struck while the iron was hot: "Immortals fight, mortals suffer." If you and I send the money to Lord Zhang alive, then no matter whether he is an evil cultivator or not, we can escape the death penalty and live the crime! ”

Lan Fu was still staring at Niu Dali and the heads of his colleagues in his hands!

"If he dies, the wood is already in the boat, and we can escape Chen Boya's calculations, even if Lord Zhang is to blame, we can shirk it cleanly, after all, this is Chen Boya's hand!"

Be quiet.

The courtyard on a moonlit night is peaceful......

No, it's a dead silence.

Lan Fu spoke: "Even if the money side is an evil cultivator, why does she know who the evil cultivator is?" And why did you make him like this and send him to your house! ”

Feng Ping's face was expressionless, but there were waves in his heart.

What should come or will come, the two most critical points of the whole thing, one of them is here!

"I told her!"

"You? Why did you tell her! Lan Fu flew forward, and the long sword in his hand instantly hit Niu Dali's throat.

At this moment, as long as the other party says the wrong word or word, then he will stab it without hesitation!

Feng Ping looked down at the long sword that was holding against him, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Lan Fu without the slightest fear, and said lightly: "Because, a few days ago, Chen Boya told me that the unbounded real person is still in Shuntian Mansion!" ”