Dongfang Yunfu took back all the money, and some of the silver tickets were stained with blood, and he handed them to Li Dai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Dai felt a little disgusted in his heart, but said: "These are even if I am filial to Mr. Dongfang." ”

Dongfang Yunfu held the money in his hand, and a person walked in the distance, and when he got closer, he realized that it was actually a young man who sent a letter to Shi Ziyu.

Dongfang Yunfu stuffed the silver ticket into the young man's hand, "Here you go." ”

"Give it all to me?" The young man obviously didn't expect to get so much money for just sending a letter, and there was a look of greed in his eyes. He was loyal and honest, but when he saw that the other party had paid so much money, he thought that they must have more money on them. So he had the idea of killing, but when he saw countless corpses on the ground, he obediently put away the money, and there was no evil thought.

"It's all for you. Dongfang Yunfu watched the young man's face go from disbelief to excitement, and then became gloomy. He has read countless people, so he naturally knows the changes in the hearts of young people.

"Thank you, sir. The young man thanked him and turned to leave. But as soon as he turned around, he found that a hand stretched out from his chest, "Ah!"

Dongfang Yunfu's right hand was thrust from his back, peeking out of his chest, grasping the young man's organs, blood steaming hot in the cold night.

The young man, who had been happy to win the silver ticket, immediately became dead-faced, his eyes dimmed, and he had no more life, and his head was crooked.

This sudden change came too quickly, and Li Dai couldn't help but be surprised. Dongfang Yunfu withdrew his right hand, and the young man's body fell to the ground. He stooped down again to pick up the silver ticket, and finally slipped it into his clothes.

Li Dai only felt that the north wind was blowing on his forehead, but the sweat actually flowed down. At this moment, he regretted that he had promised Elder Ge to let Dongfang Yunfu live in his mansion, but if he regretted it now, then his fate should be the same as that of the young man on the ground.

Li Dai tried his best to calm himself down, tried not to think about what had just happened, and tried not to wipe off his sweat, so as not to be discovered by Dongfang Yunfu. I could only find a random topic and ask: "Sir, didn't you catch Qin Xiangniao and come back to bring Qi Chu here?" But Qi Chu is here, why didn't you kill him?"

Dongfang Yunfu blew the blood on his hand and said, "It's that kid I'm going to kill, not Qi Chu." Catching Qin against birds is just a chess move. ”

Li Dai had already thought that this matter might not be so simple, but he couldn't figure out what Dongfang Yunfu was going to do, and asked: "If it's me, use Qin to lure Qi Chu over with the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain, and the other side should send someone to the inn to kill people." But ......"

"There is also a master of the charm in the inn. Dongfang Yunfu only said half of it, what he was afraid of was Yu Yefeng. The former No. 1 Killing God of the East China Sea Dragon City left a deep impression on him, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Looking at the young man whose corpse was getting colder on the ground, Dongfang Yunfu said: "So I sent him to deliver a letter to Miss Shi, just to transfer her." This sentence was still halfway through, and Dongfang Yunfu concluded that as soon as Shi Ziyu left, Yu Yefeng would inevitably follow the escort. Shu Lingxue and She Ling saw Shi Ziyu leave, and then immediately followed.

"But how could the eldest lady of the Lost Water Villa listen to you?" Li Dai found that this thin, tall, and ruthless old man was not only strong in martial arts, but also scheming.

Dongfang Yunfu said: "Because this letter is the top secret letter of the second owner of the Passing Water Villa. ”

"Top secret letter?" Li Dai immediately stopped, thinking to himself that the relationship between the Passing Water Villa and the Dragon City of the East China Sea was very deep.

"But after transferring a few masters, Qi Chu has returned to the inn, and it's not easy for you to make a move?"

"Have you forgotten that Elder Ge said that Qin Xiangniao's wife was arrested in the palace a long time ago? Qi Chu rescued Qin Zhaoniao, and Qin Zhaoiao would definitely beg him to help him rescue his wife. When they enter the palace, hehe. Dongfang Yunfu laughed proudly twice.

"Gao Ming! I think this is a diversion of the tiger from the mountain, and then the bottom of the kettle is drawn, and finally the sound is struck by the west. When Qi Chu and them entered the palace, there would be no one around the child to protect them. Li Dai also admired Dongfang Yunfu, thinking that if he finished his work quickly, he would be able to leave his house as soon as possible.

"Let's go, go pick up Chao Yan. Dongfang Yunfu stepped on the corpse and walked away steadily.

Li Dai could only take a detour, he didn't want his clothes to be touched by a disgusting corpse, otherwise he would definitely have nightmares.

The next day, after Lan Ting was drunk, he woke up full of hope that the spirit would appear in front of him. But when I opened my eyes, what I saw was Qin Xiangniao, "Uncle, why are you?"

Last night, after Qin Xiangniao and Qi Chu returned to the inn, they found that Lan Ting was asleep, and the house was full of alcohol, and he knew that he couldn't wake up when he saw Lan Ting asleep. Qi Chu personally healed Qin Xiangniao's injuries, using Linglang Pavilion's unique golden sore medicine. After a night's rest, the wounds on Qin's body gradually healed. Although there is still a slight pain, it does not prevent him from walking.

Qin Xiangniao smiled when he saw Lan Ting wake up. He will never forget the scene of this young man kneeling for himself.

"You've drunk too much, drink some hangover tea. "There was a round stool next to the bed, on which was the hangover tea that Qin Xiangniao had prepared for Lan Ting in the morning.

Lan Ting grabbed Qin Xiangniao's hand and said, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Qin smiled at the bird and said, "Didn't I come back well, what could happen?" Although he said this, he knew in his heart that after yesterday's killing, he had changed. But it's not clear what it will become. But no matter what kind of person he becomes in the future, he will treat Lan Ting with sincerity.

Lan Ting took the hangover tea and sniffed it, "Uncle, why does this tea stink? It can't be bad, right?" He held the teacup in one hand and pinched his nose in the other, looking disgusted.

Qin smiled at the bird: "This hangover tea is the secret recipe of my hometown, although the taste is a little worse, it definitely works." ”

"Really? I don't read much, so my uncle is not allowed to lie to me. Lan Ting put the teacup to her lips, stuck out her tongue and licked it, "Uh, I can't drink it!"

"Do you believe me?" Qin suddenly became serious about the bird.

"I believe it!" Lan Ting saw that he was a little angry, and thought to himself, isn't it just a cup of tea, no matter how stinky it is, can there be. Anything as unpalatable as can be eaten by dogs with relish. What is this cup of hangover tea? No matter what, it can't break the uncle's heart.

So he raised his head and drank up the hangover tea, "Aha, this tastes." Frowning, he secretly looked at Qin Zhaoniao, saw that he had a serious face, and pretended to say, "It's so delicious, let's have another bowl." ”

Qin prepared more than one bowl of hangover tea, and when Lan Ting saw the big iron basin, he felt that life was particularly gloomy. But Lan Ting didn't know why, he was willing to drink a big iron basin of stinky hangover tea.

Maybe when there is someone who really cares about you, you will do anything willingly to make him happy.