Say. Lu Ming continued to say indifferently. It's just that I don't want to waste more words.

The assassin's right hand trembled, although the flesh on his chest was turned over, but there were not too many meridians and blood vessels there, basically he was not seriously injured, and it would be fine to raise for a few days, but now he cut off his fingers, and his ten fingers were connected to his heart!

Lu Ming stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the man's middle finger, and the steel sword was gently placed on it, pulling it very slowly, and there was no expression on his indifferent face.

The assassin was held by two people, and he was already motionless, but he watched the steel sword cut into his flesh and skin point by point, touched the bones, listened to the 'creak' sound of the steel sword slowly cutting into the phalanges, and then cut through the finger bones on the only remaining flesh and blood vessels, and suddenly shivered all over his body, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and couldn't say!

This is what this matter is, and it has been done, and since then, he has been used by adults, promoted and made a fortune. If you lose, you must die and not speak, otherwise your family will be retaliated. This is the default rule of officialdom. It's a pity that he never thought that he would be defeated with a single move in the face of a nine-bladed sword disciple.

Lu Ming didn't speak, he pinched his other finger, and the steel sword slowly cut up again. If you want to kill your own assassin like this, you will never spare your hand. Moreover, killers are very good at torture, after all, there is no telling when some information will be needed.

"Wait... Wait!"

The assassin's face was already covered with sweat, trembling all over, panting in a deep and shallow breath, and looking at his right hand tremblingly, now there was only one thumb left, it hurt? hehe, it was already numb to pain, it didn't hurt at all......

It's just that this loser no longer talks nonsense at all, his calm and indifferent attitude, and his persistence that he will not stop until he reaches his goal, it is very likely that he will keep cutting it down, and let himself watch his flesh and bones be cut off little by little, until he will be broken into thousands of pieces, which will be a very long process. And when this loser sees himself, he should know who sent him, and now he just wants to get a positive answer.

Alas, the assassin sighed deeply, he had assassinated eleven people, many of whom were masters of the five-bladed swordsman realm, but they had never been easy to succeed, but he couldn't imagine that now he was defeated in the hands of a waste wood loser who was lower than his own realm!

Was it because I was retributed for my wickedness, or was it bad luck?

"It was the envoy in charge of Tiandu City, Du Yunfeng, who sent me. The Assassin said a little flatly.

"Sure enough. ”

Lu Ming nodded lightly, and the bladed sword in his hand suddenly struck, directly piercing the assassin's chest, piercing the heart, and a large amount of blood splattered out along the blade, and the blood was bewitching and miserable.

The two guards holding the assassin were directly stunned, Qing'er looked at the blood mist and the assassin's convulsions when he was dying, and suddenly her stomach was extremely tumbling, and she couldn't control it anymore, she vomited on the spot, and there was no dinner and bile left, but she was still retching......

Uncle Biao was stunned, the current Lu family can no longer withstand anything, let alone kill the official people?

However, when the young master killed a person, he was so calm and calm, without even a little panic, but even if he killed a local chicken and a dog, he would take a look? Today's young master seems to have trampled on a very inconspicuous ant.

It's rare to kill people with such calmness and calmness.

Lu Ming wiped the steel sword on the assassin and said: "In the eyes of these people, the current Lu family is a fish on the waves, a crab on a plate, and what you will face in the future will be much more cruel than this." ”

Uncle Biao nodded slowly and understandingly, if there is meat to eat, who cares if he steps on the water dog with one foot or two feet?

The old housekeeper hurried over with his body bent, and he didn't say much when he saw this scene, and he knew very well that countless merchants with a keen sense of smell and people who used to look up to our Lu family were sparing no effort to add a straw to the defeat of the Lu family at this moment, and they all wanted to get a piece of the pie.

"Butler, you are cautious, go find a place to bury him. Lu Ming said.

The old butler nodded yes hurriedly, and then ordered someone to drag the body away, and began to clean up to remove blood stains and traces.

Lu Ming put the steel sword on the sword stand next to the wall, put it away, and then turned around and walked to the table, picked up the brush, and began to write.

Qing'er looked at the various drawings on the table, looked at this one in surprise, looked at that one, and exclaimed: "Young master, this is all designed by you?"

Lu Ming shook the written paper, dried it with true qi, and said: "Yes, you take all these away, classify them and send them to our shop tomorrow morning, and tell the shopkeeper not to care about the raw materials and processes, and do what you can do, do it first, and put it there for a few days." ”

Putting the paper into the cloth bag in the sleeve, Lu Ming tilted his head, saw the blunt iron sword in Qing'er's hand, and asked, "Are you practicing the sword?"

Qing'er said a little shyly: "Yes, in the future, Qing'er will protect the young master!"

Lu Ming, who was indifferent, was also amused by Qing'er's sample, and patted her little head: "When I have time, I'll teach you." ”

To be honest, Qing'er's talent is not very good, only a little better than the former Lu Ming, and now the true qi has only cultivated to the realm of the second-bladed sword apprentice, but Lu Ming feels that it is still beneficial for Qing'er to practice some swordsmanship.

"Young master, it's so late, what are you...... Want to go out?" Seeing Lu Ming pick up the steel sword again, Qing'er hurriedly asked.

Lu Ming nodded, then since Du Yunfeng wants my life, I have to return it. However, now that the Lu family and his contradictions, the entire Tiandu City may know about it, and if he is killed directly, it will cause some unnecessary trouble, after all, the matter of advancing to the nobility is not a child's play.

But knowing the threat and doing nothing is definitely not Lu Ming's surname. If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that I can't kill you, this note just wants him Du Yunfeng to know this fact, at least until the day of the Advanced Noble Conference, there will be no more trouble.

Seeing the young master turn around and go out, the lonely figure resolutely disappeared into the night, Qing'er's heart couldn't be calm for a long time...... No matter how these people persecuted and suppressed the Lu family, the current young master is completely responsible.

"Ahh

Tiandu Mansion, which was still immersed in the early morning dream, suddenly burst out with a high-pitched scream, the sound was so miserable that it made people's hearts beat, startling countless birds that were still dozing, and also making the guards in the mansion suddenly panic, and a few of them had to run at full speed to the source of the scream - the inner house of Tiandu Mansion, Du Yunfeng's residence.

"There are assassins, protect your lordship!"

"Hurry up, go and have a look, hurry up and guard the various door walls, don't let people run away!"

The butlers, the guards, the servants, and the maids all rushed out first, and poured into the source of the screams like several torrents on the various corridors of the house. There was still a guard in the guard barracks who had the habit of sleeping naked, holding his clothes with both hands, baring his teeth and glaring at his body like seeing a murderer of his father's enemy, and scolding in his mouth: "Damn, come up, if your lord is assassinated, all of us will not be fine." ”

Hundreds of people directly slammed open the front and back doors, swarming into the bedroom, only to see Du Yunfeng standing in front of the bed, his eyes closed, and there was no trace of blood on his face......

"Get out, get out, get out, a bunch of useless waste, no one knows it's coming at night!" a high-pitched soprano roared.

The guards were so frightened that they almost lay down, only to see the concubine of Lord Du Xinna in the bedroom bed, seventeen or eighteen years old, with her hair scattered and wearing a thin silk pajamas. The guard standing at the front naturally didn't dare to look at it more, so he quickly bent down and retreated to the door, only to dare to rub his ears secretly, and said in his heart, your voice is still as loud as last night.

"They're all out there and keep watch. ”

The old butler turned around and said viciously, his face calmed down a little, and he hurriedly went into the room and knelt aside, and hurriedly said, "The little one is damned, let the adults be frightened." ”

Du Yunfeng stood with his eyes closed, his heart was very flustered, he had never been so flustered, the piece of paper in his hand was unexpectedly unbeknownst to people, and the ghost unconsciously pasted it on my head, and he actually regarded me as more than 30 guards and nothing, coming and going freely!

The concubine looked at the housekeeper and was also angry, there were so many guards at home, and when she woke up in the morning, she saw a note on her head, or a big word 'kill', and it was written next to it 'No thanks', the old man was already bold if he didn't faint.

After a long time, Du Yunfeng recovered his heart that was about to jump out, and saw the old housekeeper kneeling on the ground like a toad, and kicked him a few times with a single leg lift, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is fucking raising you a bunch of waste, look at it, you see, this note is posted on Lao Tzu's head, which of you knows? What is the use of Lao Tzu spending money to support you!

The housekeeper kept kowtowing, and his brain was spinning rapidly, but the adult said that he couldn't ask about the things he didn't say.

After a long time, Du Yunfeng sat down, took a sip of tea, and said: "From today onwards, the number of guards will be doubled, and the night will be rotated to patrol the night, if I lose something again, and someone can steal my things, I will ask you!"

Ignoring the housekeeper's farts leaving, Du Yunfeng knew that the things he arranged last night failed, and he was asked for a confession and came to his own house. The implication was already obvious, that he was going to kill himself, and it was too easy.

It seems that now I can only bury the heart of killing that waste wood loser, otherwise if the Lu family comes up with a sum of money to buy my boss to report me, then my career will be over. With the degree of defeat of the Lu family, even the Qingyuan Prefecture Mansion may be bought!

After Du Yunfeng's mood calmed down, he also felt that he had expanded the scope of the situation, and this matter had to be turned into a small matter. It is difficult to prevent thieves, and the housekeeper can't let the housekeeper know about this! However, his colleagues and subordinates are much safer, after all, they are all grasshoppers on a rope.

After making up his mind, Du Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, before the Noble Advancement Conference, the Lu family could never move again, the rabbit was in a hurry and had to bite people, and it would be too easy to clean up the Lu family that had been judged to fail by everyone, so bear with it for the time being.

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