Huang Mingfa was afraid that Du Wenxing would retaliate after knowing the truth afterwards, so he asked Ma Lan for advice.

Ma Lan's voice was too low, Huang Mingfa didn't hear it clearly, and couldn't help but lean closer.

"I think you're going to die!"

Huang Mingfa was stunned when he heard this, then felt a pain in his lower abdomen, looked down, and saw a dagger inserted into his lower abdomen, deep to the handle.

"Go, go, you, why are you—"

Before he finished speaking, Ma Lan's hand twisted, and Huang Mingfa fell to the ground and died.

Pulling out the dagger and wiping it on Huang Mingfa's clothes, Ma Lan shook his head, "Don't blame me, just blame you for getting in my way." ”

Then he stood up, stared at the manor for a while, shook his head and said, "Du Gongzi, don't blame me, someone above has spoken to deal with you, and I don't want to!"

......

Yu Honghai found Wang Wenqing's residence, and the two didn't know what to say, and finally got Wang Wenqing to agree to release Du Wenxing the day before the big competition.

But when Yu Dafa was ordered by Yu Honghai to go to Siguo Cliff to inform Du Wenxing to go down the mountain, he was surprised to find that Du Wenxing was not on Siguo Cliff.

After searching inside and out, Yu Dafa was sure that Du Wenxing really didn't think about the cliff, and he was shocked in his heart: "This kid is too bold, right, he dares to go down the cliff without permission? Even if there is no one to guard the cliff, don't you worry about being expelled from the master in case you are discovered!"

Yu Dafa's first thought was to tell Yu Rendong that this was an excellent opportunity for revenge, as long as the matter was stabbed, it would be the master Yu Honghai who would protect him, and Du Wenxing would definitely not be pleased.

If Du Wenxing sets this precedent and is not punished, who will abide by the rules and regulations of the Qingcheng faction in the future?

Then I thought about it, and thought of the Zheng family behind Du Wenxing that the master said, and suddenly extinguished this thought, the Zheng family is such a huge family, even the head of the Qingcheng faction does not want to provoke, which onion is he.

After thinking about it, Yu Dafa honestly returned to Yu Honghai's courtyard, and Yu Rendong told Yu Honghai everything in his angry eyes.

Yu Honghai was also surprised, and left in a hurry after hearing this, looking at the direction should be to Siguo Cliff.

Yu Rendong grabbed Yu Dafa and said: "Are you stupid, why don't you tell me this kind of thing first, as long as we secretly spread it, Du Wenxing's kid will be finished." Made, it's not now, my dad knows, if I say it again, I'll have to be skinned by him!"

Yu Dafa had already thought that there would be such a question: "Brother Rendong, things are not so simple, if this matter spreads, the master will definitely know that I did it, and I will still not be able to escape punishment at that time." Besides, there is the Zheng family behind this Du Wenxing, if the Zheng family retaliates, can we afford it?"

"Made!" Yu Rendong stomped his feet hatefully, "I don't know what ecstasy soup this kid poured into my father in Chengdu, it seems that since my dad came back from Chengdu Mansion, he has looked at this kid differently, weird!"

After a while, Yu Honghai hurriedly turned around, looked at his son and apprentice, and said, "You just don't know about Du Wenxing's secret departure, and no one is allowed to spread it, understand?"

"Yes, Master (Father)!"

Yu Rendong's eyes rolled: "Then what if someone else finds out?"

"Hmph, don't you have any bad ideas, tomorrow I will propose to let Dafa go to deliver food to Du Wenxing, and Dafa will dispose of the food after thinking about it and then come down. Remember, don't show your flaws. ”

"Understood, master. Yu Dafa said respectfully.

Yu Rendong had a depressed expression on his face, where did he hide his mind too much, and he specially warned again.

......

It was late at night, and all the people on the manor were asleep.

Not far away, in a wood, a dark shadow emerged and staggered towards the manor.

There was a strange smell on the black shadow's body, and there was a strange smell in the fishy stench.

As the black shadow passed, several voles that had gone out to forage for food seemed to be greatly frightened, and they quickly rushed into the burrows and shivered.

A weasel came out of nowhere, happened to hit the black shadow's legs, and after rolling, he was about to grin his teeth, and when he raised his head and met a pair of red evil eyes, he was so frightened that he crawled to the ground, holding his head with his front paws, and urine and feces in the back.

The black shadow paid no attention to the small things on the ground, and like a gust of wind blew over the weasel's head, he soon came to the bottom of the manor wall, and his body rose like black smoke and flew into the manor.

......

Inside the manor, it was pitch black, and only in one room was the light shining through the window.

Ma Sancai was standing in front of the table and writing hard, and after a while, a palm-sized piece of rice paper was full of handwriting.

After drying the ink, carefully rolling up the rice paper, and stuffing it into a bamboo tube the size of half a little finger, Ma Sancai came to the window, pushed open the window and whistled, and a carrier pigeon fluttered and landed on the windowsill.

Tie the bamboo tube to the pigeon's leg, Ma Sancai waved his hand, and the pigeon flew out and quickly disappeared into the night.

If it goes well, in three hours, my "adversary" attack on Zhuangzi will come.

Ma Sancai sat back in his seat, not sleeping, but thinking carefully about whether there were any flaws in it.

The attack on the head is fake, and Du Wenxing must not have an accident, and he must ensure that he is besieged in Zhuangzi, which needs to be taken care of......

Just as Ma Sancai was thinking carefully, there was a sudden pop outside the door.

"Who?"

Ma Sancai was shocked, could it be that Du Wenxing saw through this game?

He hurriedly opened the door to investigate the situation, and saw one of his own Zhuang Ding lying on his stomach at the courtyard gate, looking like he had been knocked down from behind when he ran to his side.

Taking two steps forward, a thick bloody aura came from Zhuang Ding's body.

This Zhuang Ding was not defeated, but killed.

It can't be Du Wenxing, after all, he is a famous and decent disciple, even if he sees through my calculations, he will not kill people at will.

Ma Sancai made a judgment in an instant, and at the same time made him more vigilant, it was even more dangerous if the person who came to the door was not Du Wenxing.

Well?

Just as he was about to retreat into the house, Ma San suddenly felt a fishy wind coming from the right side, and he kicked his legs, and suddenly rushed to the right side, as fast as lightning.

At the same time, his right hand was raised high, as if he was grasping something heavy, and he slashed down, which was his famous stunt - the stele opener.

This palm was heavy, releasing all the internal force of his acquired peak, and controlling it in the small square area in front of him, pressing all the airflow in front of the palm to collapse, as if a whirlpool had formed, sucking the attacking figure over.

With his momentum, there is really a feeling that the sky is falling and the mountains are falling!

And the figure hidden in the dark night is not an easy person, the figure is extremely erratic, like a wisp of cold wind, I don't know where it starts, I don't know where it ends, it's hard to grasp, it's hard to guess, it dances with a heavy roaring palm, but it is never broken, just like no one can hold down a wind.

(End of chapter)