Chapter 453: Don't Let Him Get Out of Here Alive!

This old lady Song is also a scheming smart person, and she changed Song Yue'er's name to Song Yue.

Forget the worry and understand: "To put it bluntly, I just found a substitute, and I want to disguise this substitute as the bloodline of the Song family, and use it as a puppet to inherit the original power of the Song family." ”

Bai Ting lost his usual unreliability, frowned, and his expression was quite solemn: "Miss, Gongzi Wen will be here soon, let's discuss this matter with him first." ”

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, pedestrians come and go, and six of the ten are masters.

There are also patrols that are completely useless.

Mrs. Song probably didn't know that if she wanted to inherit that position, she needed more than just bloodline!

Song Li stared at the deep night outside, and his eyes were gloomy.

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Hotel next door, Suite 508.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Fu Shiyi stood there with his hands in his pockets, his expression was cold and covered with frost.

Shadow reported: "Duan Changhuai is here, rushing to kill the young master." ”

Gu Wuyan was speechless: "He doesn't have anything else to do except kill my brother Yi?" ”

The shadow even replied seriously: "It seems to be." ”

Gu Wuyan: "......"

The Shadows were just telling the truth, after all, no one knew the one on Sand Island better than they did.

On weekdays, he doesn't go out of the island at all, but this year, he went out of the island several times to kill Fu Shiyi.

"He's a madman, there's nothing he can't do," the shadow reminded Fu Shiyi: "This trip to Banyan City will never be too peaceful, and it is important for the young master to save his life." ”

Gu Wuyan raised his eyebrows: "You don't protect your young master?" ”

The shadow said: "It is my responsibility and order to protect the young master, but it is difficult to ensure that everything is secret. ”

“……”

Gu was speechless.

The shadow said again: "Wen Qingxuan is also here." ”

After a pause, he added: "Wen Qingxuan and Duan Changhuai are at odds. ”

Gu Wuyan heard the meaning of his words, "You mean to let the two of them fight?" ”

Shadow: "The two of them will lose both sides in a fight, and the family will reap the benefits of the fisherman, so they won't do it easily." ”

"And what are you talking about?" Gu Wuyan wanted to roll his eyes.

"But," the shadow voice accentuated, "there is one person who can get the two of them fighting." ”

Gu Wuyan was stunned: "Who?" ”

The shadow didn't speak, and his eyes fell on Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi tightened his eyebrows, and his thin lips twitched: "Ah Li." ”

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The ghost market, in order to render the atmosphere, chose to open in the middle of the night, there are guards at the door, and those who enter will be given a mask, with cute and terrifying, strange bells and whistles.

The streets are lit up with various acrobatic performances, like a temple fair.

"I'm going to play, I'll meet you at the hotel when you go back."

It's been open here every three years, and I didn't be able to come last time, so this time I was very excited, and I took a fox mask and put it on my face, and I got into the crowd.

Bai Ting followed Song Li every step of the way.

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Walking on the lively street, Gu Wuyan pulled a sugar gourd from the roadside stall and bit it: "Isn't this a night parade?" What is the name of the ghost city? ”

Jiang He touched his chin and said, "Don't you want to keep up with the times?" ”

Fu Shiyi swept the lively street with cold eyes, and said lightly: "There is a killer." ”

"What?" Gu Wuyan was stunned for a moment, the sugar gourd was almost frightened, and hurriedly looked around: "Where is it?" ”

Jiang He said in a deep voice: "Every one of them may be." ”

It's said that it's a ghost city, and here tonight, there are all kinds of ghosts, snakes, and gods.

The masked people on the streets, who can't recognize who is who at all, are the best hiding place for the killer.

And this is their territory, and suddenly I don't know where to come out and give you a knife, and I don't have time to hide.

The seventh and fifth days of the first month looked awe-inspiring, and they immediately put up a high degree of defense.

The teahouse not far away, the second floor is next to the street bed.

Duan Changhuai took off his mask, revealing his feminine and handsome face, looking at the crowded and lively street downstairs, took a sip of his teacup, and said lightly: "Don't let me see him leave here alive." ”

"Yes!" More than a dozen black-clothed people in front of him knelt on one knee, and their voices were brushed together.

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Song Li found a food stall like an ordinary night market, sat down in a big guy posture, and ordered a barbecue.

Bai Ting sat next to him, his eyes swept over the crowd on the street, and his expression changed again and again: "I haven't heard of any treasures to sell in the ghost market today, how can there be so many killers?" ”

Song Li's eyebrows were slightly raised, the mask on his face was black and white, and he stepped on the chair with one foot, sitting wild and wild, with a gangster, "Young Master of the Xuanyu Sect." ”

"Mysterious ......"

"Miss, don't run around!"

"The old lady asked you to come, this is not for you to run around!"

"I'll just play with it!"

The two were talking quietly when a white figure suddenly ran out of sight.

There were several people chasing after him.

The voice is the same as yesterday's, it is Song Yue'er.

"Miss," Bai Ting leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Looking at Song Yue'er's arrogant appearance, it is estimated that she is quite favored." ”

In the crowd, even if he was wearing a mask, Wen Qingxuan was able to find the two of them.

Lifted up his clothes and sat down next to him, and his voice was warm: "Isn't it because you are favored because you have use value?" ”

Bai Ting couldn't understand: "But this ......"

Wen Qingxuan brought his own tea, asked Wen Ke to clean the teacup and pour it, and smiled faintly: "Pampering is Miss Qianjin." ”

If Mrs. Song wants Song Yue'er to pretend to be a descendant, then she has to shape her image well.

After suffering outside for many years, and now that he has finally found it, he will naturally be favored to death.

You have to deceive yourself and other people's eyes.

The scent of white sandalwood suddenly wafted in the air, Song Li was stunned, and subconsciously looked around, covering his face with a mask, and he didn't have a figure that could not coincide with the man.

But the air is indeed scented with white sandalwood.

"Warm ......"

"Doubao Tower is open!"

"Xuanyu Tower is also open!"

Suddenly there were a few shouts through the horns in the street, and then the people in the street were shocked and ran to the place where the sound sounded.

Wen Qingxuan took a sip of tea, elegant as jade, and his voice was warm: "The heir that Huo Zhenhai is going to announce in Xuanyu Tower today shouldn't be you, right?" ”

Song Li: "......"

Why do you think it's her?

She took off her mask, picked up the skewers and took a bite, and said with a smile: "I returned all the things that Old Man Huo gave me?" ”

Wen Qingxuan shook his head helplessly, yes, if Song Li wanted it, Huo Zhenhai would have announced it a long time ago.

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On the street, Fu Shiyi and a few people walked slowly and methodically in the crowd running madly to watch the lively crowd.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in the afterglow, and Fu Shiyi was about to dodge, when a long sword flew out from behind his ear wrapped in the wind, shooting down the cold light.

The shadow flew out, the long sword was in the air, and with two or three strokes, he subdued the other party and knelt down in front of Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi raised his chin at Chu Wu and said coldly, "Take it to trial." ”

Chu Wu nodded, but before he could move, the killer suddenly fell forward and fell to the ground.

The shadow crossed his arms around his chest and hugged his sword, and said in a cold voice: "Dead man, the people of Fengsha Island." ”

In today's Yongzhou, there are many ancient clans, and there are many ancient martial arts heirs who have been cultivated, but such loyal dead soldiers are only available on Fengsha Island and those places.

There is no reason to kill Fu Shiyi in those places, so there is only this one answer.