Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 315 The Boring Female Devil VS The Stupid and Cute Young Master (10)

"It's not good, it's not good. Leader Ying was killed." The person who really came to deliver food to Ying Tianzhuo had just arrived at the door, and when he saw the open door, he was suspicious, and he went in with the food and saw blood flowing Immediately shouted outside.

"I heard that Ying Tianzhuo died?" Gongsun Lu who came in with fresh food was full of joy, but after seeing the same style of food on the table, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

"You have to do everything." Zhang Yue gave the man a wink, and the man walked out with the cold food on the table.

"Master, I really don't..." Zhang Yue pinched her chin, "Put the poison in the food, and once Ying Tianzhuo dies, you will be found by following the poison, and then I will be implicated in Tangmen."

"Master, I didn't... I just wanted him to die..." Gongsun Lu didn't expect that Young Master Pianpian beside him was so scary, so scary that her blood turned cold.

"Ying Tianzhuo, I have already dealt with it for you, and stay by my side in the future." Zhang Yue let go of her, and gently hugged her in his arms again, "Stay well until I am not tired of you ".

Gongsun Lu couldn't help but tremble. She resisted his embrace, but was afraid of his methods, and tears were forced to flow.

The clever means she thought she had turned out to be just pretending to be clever.

"It's really boring." Zhang Yue pushed her away, thinking of Wen Ren Shiyi, whom he had met once before.

Such a woman has vicious methods and will kill her if she commits a crime, but she is also open and aboveboard, frank and frank, very proud.

I just don’t know whether she will live or die in this battle with Ying Tianzhuo.

The death of Ying Tianzhuo, the original martial arts leader, immediately caused panic among everyone.

Ding Yifan breathed a sigh of relief after confirming to the servant who delivered the meal that Ying Tianzhuo was really dead.

"Why do you look more nervous than the murderer?" Shi Yi couldn't help making fun of him while disguised.

"Damn him." Ding Yifan looked at her resolutely, "He almost killed you."

When he picked up the bowl to eat, he didn't answer his words.

"Aren't you reluctant?" Ding Yifan didn't even feel that he was so yin and yang.

"I can't bear you." Shi Yi put a piece of chicken in the bowl for him.

Since the house was broken down, the young master in front of him has become more and more strange.

"Master, we have found you..." There was a cry outside the door, and Ding Yifan's body trembled just as he sat down.

"Master... come out and meet us..."

"Young Master, Master is sick. I kept looking for you, but if I couldn't find you, the illness got worse..." The servant's voice was thin and weak, but Ding Yifan could hear him clearly.

He pushed open the door and asked a group of servants in front of him, "Master is really sick?"

"Yes, yes, the master has lost his mind due to illness." The servants rushed to answer.

In the past, even if the old man objected to his wandering in the rivers and lakes, he always sent people to intercept him, and he never pretended to be sick.This time, is it really sick?
Ding Yifan retreated into the room in a few steps, hesitating to close the door.

Shi Yi patted him on the shoulder, "If you're worried, then go back."

Once Ying Tianzhuo died, this martial arts competition will be a lot of grind.

"You come with me." Ding Yifan grabbed her hand.

Shi Shi put his finger under his nose and coughed twice, and he put it down immediately.

"Your identity is sensitive, I'm not worried about staying here." Ding Yifan's eyes were filled with genuine worry.

"Why are you never afraid of me?" Shi Yi put one hand on the door behind him, and resumed his original sloppy and tired voice.

Through her eyes, Ding Yifan seemed to see the vast snow field inside, and also seemed to see the raging fire of the prairie fire.He lowered his head in a strange way, wanting to kiss her eyes.

Shi Yi turned his head slightly to avoid it, his eyelashes quivered like butterflies, and soft words came to his ears, "You must have fallen in love with me."

Ding Yifan sideways escaped from her shackles on him, his voice was a little nervous, "Who...who said..."

Outside the door, the servants were still howling.

"No matter what your father's physical condition is, you should go back first. This Wangjiang Tower is going to be in chaos." Shi Yi crossed his arms and quickly went through the people in Wangjiang Tower in his mind, and finally settled on one On the handsome young master.

"Am I such a coward?" Ding Yifan's voice was trembling.

"You are not from this river and lake, there is no need to get involved here." Shi Yi looked at him coldly for a moment, then took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him, "This is the Tang Sect's exclusive medicine bottle." The antidote developed can cure 80.00% of the poison you encounter. Be careful all the way."

Whether it is her, Ding Yifan or Ying Tianzhuo, they are not actually the male and female protagonists of the plot here, but they are all supporting characters.Zhang Yuecai, the son of the Tang Sect, is the male protagonist here. He was dormant at a young age and had a tolerant and perverted temperament. He became famous in this martial arts competition and became the leader of the martial arts alliance after killing the female devil.

She has no intention of challenging Zhang Yue, but the female partner only wants to get her own cinnabar mole, Ding Yifan.If he obstructs it, she can only kill him.

"I'm not leaving." Ding Yifan was a little angry.This is who he is.If you say let's go, go, if you say let's save, then save.He, Ding Yifan, was also the only young master of Qingfeng Bank, and he had never seen any wealth since he was a child.Now is to meet the sinister Jianghu.

"Don't regret if you don't leave." Shi Yi suddenly patted his head lovingly.

Ding Yifan raised his head and looked at her, and the two smiled at each other.

"I don't regret it." He slapped her hand away vigorously.

Both she and her father had taught herself that money can make ghosts turn mills.Then, as the only young master of Qingfeng Bank, he has plenty of ways to make these servants tell the truth to him.

"I'll go out for a stroll, and you catch up with them."

"Okay." He knew she understood his thoughts.

The door opened, but it was not their young master.The servants looked at each other.

"Master, let you go in." Shi Yi walked downstairs with his sword in his arms.

"going or not?"

"The young master let us in, can we not go?"

"Then who was that man just now? Why is he with our young master?"

"Does our young master like men?"

"Is the young master as good as Long Yang?"

The servants looked at me, and I looked at yours. They only knew how to ask questions, but no one stood up to answer.

"Come in, I'll reward you with money." Ding Yifan slapped the bulging money bag on the table.

When the servants saw the bag of silver, their eyes were all brightened, and they rushed into it in a swarm.

Ding Yifan closed the door with fierce eyes, "Is my father really sick? Tell me the truth, it is beneficial for you to have more. If you lie to me, be careful that I will take over the bank in the future and withhold your monthly silver."

"Ah..." the servant with the smallest voice began to cry, "Master is not sick, but he just wants to trick you into going on a blind date."

(End of this chapter)