I Am Really Not a Man!

The banquet was over half of the time, and it was eight o'clock in modern times. The sky was dark, and only the stars and lights were shining brightly.

Lu Xiaofeng and Tang Wanfeng were led by Song Wencao to a pavilion to see flowers.

Hua Ruling prepared for Lu Xiaofeng the Bao Jiaxue silk wrapped with ice silk from Tianshan Mountain and pure steel from the Western Regions and soaked in herbs from Song Wencao's unique refining. It looks shining and looks very good.

However, Tang Wanfeng always felt that something was wrong, not to mention anything else, just dipping this item with Song Wencao's herbs was enough to make her a hundred uneasy.

However, Hua Ruling obviously trusted Song Wencao very much, and Tang Wanfeng would not say that he was boring. He just quietly listened to Hua Ruling and Song Wencao reiterating the plan again.

This operation is mainly based on Lu Xiaofeng. Tang Wanfeng is on the side to assist. As for what to assist... it is to put a hidden weapon to facilitate Lu Xiaofeng's escape. In case he is chased by Huamanlou, she can still make trouble. What's the mess.

After facing another plan, Tang Wanfeng and Lu Xiaofeng turned around to leave, and were stopped by Song Wencao, and handed them two things, a black windbreaker and a human skin mask.

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the human skin mask and raised her eyebrows: "Would you like to bring this? You can't see it all over the building."

Song Wencao laughed and said, "Perhaps, he can touch your face, he will always have to be seamless."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, so he accepted and left.

The two gradually moved away from the pavilion before Tang Wanfeng said, "Song Wencao really has a problem."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "There is something wrong."

Tang Wanfeng said again: "So, I think Huamanlou is right."

Lu Xiaofeng curiously asked, "There is a problem with the genius doctor Song, and there is a problem with the genius Song.

As soon as Tang Wanfeng opened his mouth to answer, a man's voice came from behind: "Lu Xiaofeng, Awan, what did you two do?"

The two turned their heads and saw Jin Jiuling swaying a silver flagon and a cup.

Tang Wanfeng smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Jin Jiuling shook her head and shook her head: "You are answering questions, fouls."

Tang Wanfeng said seriously: "I won't tell you."

Jin Jiuling: "..." He shook the flask and wine glass in his hand, and said, "Grape wine luminous glass, drinking in the moonlight has a special flavor, can you have a glass?"

Tang Wanfeng grabbed his hip flask, opened the lid and smelled it, a smile appeared in his eyes: "You are obviously white wine, not wine at all."

Jin Jiuling said: "You don't need to care about such small details."

Tang Wanfeng plugged the flask to Lu Xiaofeng: "I don't have to. I don't drink much, Lu Xiaofeng, don't disappoint Jin's head catcher."

Lu Xiaofeng was very polite, picked up the hip flask and drank it, not even leaving a drop for Jin Jiuling.

Jin Jiuling stood there in a daze for a while with her hip flask inverted, before shook her head helplessly, and said: "Do you think that the flower heroes tonight is weird, it seems something is on my mind."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled but didn't smile: "Everyone has different temperaments and tempers. You may find it weird, but you may also find it weird."

Jin Jiuling shook her head and denied: "No, I don't think so. I think something big must happen tonight, and it must be related to you."

Tang Wanfeng said, "Is there any evidence for Jin's head catching?"

Jin Jiuling's nose was slightly raised, she sniffed in the air like a hunting dog, and said, "I dare not say anything else, but I can still smell it wherever there is a case."

Tang Wanfeng raised his eyebrows: "So, you didn't come to congratulate Uncle Hua on his birthday, but a case happened?"

Jin Jiuling smiled and said nothing. However, Lu Xiaofeng and Tang Wanfeng weren't really inquiring into the roots, so if he didn't say anything, they just gave up. The three talked for a while and went back to their rooms.

Huamanlou ordered his servants to mix the antidote obtained from Tang Wanfeng at the banquet into the soup and send them to everyone, and then went back to the room to rest.

But instead of sleeping, he sat at the table, wiping a sword carefully. Huamanlou is also a master of swordsmanship. Although it is not comparable to the swordsmanship of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, he is enough to be proud of the world, but he has a benevolent nature and rarely uses weapons such as swords. Taking out the sword at this time was enough to show the unrest in Huamanlou's heart.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise outside the window. He didn't know who made it, but he knew it was not simple. He called out the names of Lu Xiaofeng and Tang Wanfeng. After hearing no movement in the side room, he rushed out of the room with a sword.

Lu Xiaofeng, dressed as a man in black, saw Huamanlou holding a sword. He gave Tang Wanfeng a wink and pulled the veil. He lifted his light work and began to run away. He turned on the roof, and Huamanlou’s ears moved quickly. Caught up. The two rushed to the houses of Yingyan Laoqi and Shique Taoist one after another.

Tang Wanfeng saw that the two had run a long distance before catching up with him with great effort. Tangjiabao is famous for the Assassin’s Way of the Sword Three. The clothes are close to the body, and the light work is silent. At this time, Tang Wanfeng deliberately holds his breath. Almost the whole person is in the dark night, with no sound, plus flowers. The whole building wanted to chase people, but never found her following behind.

The three of them passed through the masters of Yingyan Laoqi and Shique Taoist one after another, and rushed into the house where Wu Daxia was. They saw the room full of chaos, and Wu Daxia who was supposed to be in the room to respond. Shi was lying on the ground, life and death unknown, after they came in, Guan Tai also rushed in.

Tang Wanfeng's complexion changed, and his heart felt bad. Just about to speak, Lu Xiaofeng had already turned out the window, and Hua Manlou followed him out. She gritted her teeth and followed her too.

As soon as she flew out of the house, she saw Lu Xiaofeng stepping, and the sword pierced Lu Xiaofeng's back.

Before he had time to think about anything, Tang Wanfeng blurted out: "Flowers all over the building, stop!"

Hua Manlou looked surprised, but out of trust in Tang Wanfeng, he stopped the sword at the moment when the tip of the sword had pierced Lu Xiaofeng's clothes.

Lu Xiaofeng gasped. For the first time in this kind of oolong situation, he was so close to death.

At this time, Hua Ruling and others also rushed out, shouting the name of Huamanlou.

Tang Wanfeng stepped forward, sighed, and pressed down the sword in Huamanlou, and said, "He is not an iron shoe, he is Lu Xiaofeng."

It has always been as gentle as jade and soft enough to make people think that he has no temper, but now his face is stretched. He stepped forward and threw the mask on Lu Xiaofeng's face and the black cloak on his body on the ground, and said angrily: "Lu Xiaofeng, you What a joke!"

Lu Xiaofeng's face wasn't pretty at this time—anyone who walked around the ghost gate would not look so pretty. He pulled the vest on his body and tore it, and the Xuesi wrapped treasure, which was originally claimed to be impenetrable, was immediately torn in half by him!

Lu Xiaofeng's face was even more ugly, her tone was chilling, and she threw the tattered vest in her hand to the ground, and said, "If this is a joke, it would be too big! If it weren't for Ah Wan's reminder, Huamanlou would make a decisive decision. At this point, I am already a dead phoenix!"

The scene was silent for a moment.