I want to know who killed me

Don't look at Shao Ting who has been living happily during this time, in fact, he has always been a little scared in his heart.

Inexplicably traveling to this era, even the real name of this body is figured out by myself from the clues of daily life.Fortunately, his original name was the same as the name of this body, otherwise, if it was revealed, he wouldn't know how to explain it, and he might be slapped to death directly.

Now Xiao Zhanqiu's words undoubtedly gave him a reassurance.

Even the brutal Hierarch Xiao started to trust him, and even asked his opinion, it couldn't have been a better start!

Shao Ting was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night.

Thinking all night how to solve this incident perfectly, it is best to connect the word "justice" with the Devil's Cult. As long as the leader is satisfied, his status in the Devil's Cult will naturally rise.

The next day, when he went out with two dark circles under his eyes, he was almost startled by the bustling scene in Nangong Mansion.

The house servants were busy running all over the yard, and everyone looked very busy but happy, and they were short of putting up lanterns and festoons to welcome the new couple.

Shao Ting did not find anyone from the Demon Cult in the passenger compartment, and managed to catch a servant from the Nangong Mansion. After asking, he found out that Master Xiao was going to challenge the Nangong Sledgehammer and will have a competition at the Nangong Mansion Training Field this afternoon. Everyone was busy. Hurry up and finish the work at hand, and wait for the afternoon to go to watch and see the demeanor of Master Xiao.

Shao Ting: "?"

Are you sure it's the demeanor of the leader and not the head of the family?The legendary relationship between master and servant in plastic.

Shao Ting wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Leader Xiao again, but the previous servant ran away impatiently as soon as he finished speaking, so Shao Ting had to arrest another person to ask, and it took a lot of effort to find him and sit in the dining hall for breakfast. Xiao Zhanqiu.

"Master, it's too much, you don't even call me for breakfast." Shao Ting asked his teacher for punishment as soon as he entered the door.

Without raising his head, Xiao Zhanqiu stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth: "I called, but you didn't wake up."

Shao Ting walked up to the leader and sat down beside the leader while talking: "What's your name?"

Xiao Zhanqiu said: "I pulled your ears, but you didn't respond at all, so I left first."

Shao Ting: "..."

No wonder his ears were still aching when he first woke up.

The breakfast on the table was very rich, and the envoys and Elder Hua were also seated together, but Ya Xiang and the two children were not seen, probably eating in the room.

Shao Ting served himself a bowl of porridge, and subconsciously glanced at You Wuying who was sitting on the left side of the leader.

You Wuying immediately raised her head sensitively, and gave him a hard stare with her baby face.

Shao Ting: "Pfft."

You Wuying: "..."

Xiao Zhanqiu said: "I heard that you shaved the right envoy's beard yesterday?"

Shao Ting almost choked on the porridge, and hurriedly said: "How can it be said that it is a trick? We are playing the game openly, and everyone is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Zuoshi can prove it, right Zuoshi?"

Zuo Wenyuan lowered his head to drink the porridge.

Shao Ting: "..."

Fortunately, Xiao Zhanqiu didn't intend to ask the teacher to blame him. Instead, there was a trace of praise in his words: "I have long thought that his beard is not pleasing to the eye, and it is just right to shave it."

You Wuying suddenly showed an unbelievable accusing gaze: "Master!"

Xiao Zhanqiu glared at him coldly: "I'm upset when I see your beard, you look dirty."

You Wuying said aggrievedly: "I obviously clean up every day."

Still this pitiful appearance is suitable for this face, Shao Ting drank the porridge silently.

After breakfast, Shao Ting couldn't wait to pull Xiao Zhanqiu back to his room, and briefly explained the solution he had been thinking about all night.

It is divided into two parts. First, because the name of Wushuang City is still neutral and in favor of Bai Dao, Shao Ting believes that it is more appropriate to hand over the prisoners of Qingqiong Sect to Nangong Patriarch, and those children are also in charge of Wushuang City. Send them back one by one.Of course, when declaring it to the outside world, the name of the Demon Cult must be added. As for whether the family members of the victims will be afraid because of this, it is another matter.Secondly, Shao Ting decided to write a report and submit it to Jianghu Monthly.

Xiao Zhanqiu reluctantly agrees to the first point, but he can't understand the second point: "What's the matter with Jianghu Monthly?"

"Of course it's whitewashing," Shao Ting said, "Jianghu Monthly is widely circulated in Jianghu. I heard from Zhusheng that the sales volume is more than ten times higher than that of Qixingzhai. Basically, every five Jianghu people will have a subscription. Monthly. When the time comes, I will write a vivid report about how you captured the gangsters and rescued those innocent children. It will definitely change the image of the Devil’s Cult, and you will no longer be hostile by thousands of people.”

I just don't know if the monthly magazine will approve his manuscript.

Shao Ting was a little worried.

Xiao Zhanqiu frowned and said, "You mean to change the divine religion from the underworld to the white way?"

Shao Ting shook his head quickly, and said: "How come, this is too exaggerated, I just don't want Baidao and Zhongzhong sect to treat you as bricks again, and you will be responsible for everything that happens."

Xiao Zhanqiu pondered for a moment and said: "That's fine too, do you need me to tell you the details of the past two days?"

"No, no, no," Shao Ting said with a big wave of his hand, "I'm better at making up stories than you, maybe what you say is not as exciting as what I write, the most important thing is to make readers read it .”

Xiao Zhanqiu thought for a while, and there was really nothing to say about how the head of the Qingqiong Sect was beaten to the ground with three moves and two moves, so he acquiesced to Shao Ting's plan to make up random things.

Anyway, Yingyue Pavilion is considered half of our own property, so it is not a problem for them to publish some small things.

With Xiao's approval, Shao Ting started writing immediately.

Due to being too devoted, he didn't realize that he missed lunch until his stomach was growling with hunger... and the leader Xiao didn't come to call him!

He was clearly thinking of the Devil's Cult with all his heart and soul!

Shao Ting threw down his pen angrily, intending to ask Zhusheng to bring him some food, but he didn't expect that the passenger compartment was still empty, not only that, even the servants of Nangong Mansion outside were gone.

Shao Ting stood there in a daze for a long while before he realized what he had forgotten this morning.

——Her leader Xiao seems to have an appointment with Patriarch Nangong for a martial arts competition!

Shao Ting slapped his thigh, feeling extremely annoyed, he originally wanted to join in the fun, but who knew that as soon as he started writing, he completely forgot the time, and immediately ran to the martial arts arena.And because he didn't know the way, Shao Ting had no choice but to prick up his ears, and tried his best to find the place where the crowd was the loudest. Finally, he found the location of the martial arts arena. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a slender figure jumping over the crowd of onlookers , flew towards him from a distance.

Shao Ting took a few steps back quickly, and the figure slammed into the street in front of him.

A cloud of dust was raised.

The onlookers turned their heads in unison, staring at Shao Ting...the person in front of him.

There was silence in the arena.

A few seconds later, there was another uproar, which made Shao Ting's heart stop in fright, and he took two steps back again.

At this time, the person in front of him on the street finally got up, his light-colored robe was stained with a lot of mud, and his face was also stained with mud, and he was in a mess.

Shao Ting took a closer look, and immediately exclaimed: "Patriarch Nangong?!"

Nangong sledgehammer wiped his face, and said calmly: "I'm right here, good morning Mrs. Ninth."

Shao Ting: "... hello."

Shao Ting's expression was complicated, and just about to ask him why he was beaten like this, he saw Xiao Zhanqiu flying up, passing by many servants in the air, and landed in front of Shao Ting, without saying a word, he pinched the back of Shao Ting's neck, It turned 180 degrees and carried it away.

While walking, he said: "Don't talk to trash, you will be infected."

Shao Ting: "..."

Master, you are so direct, how sad people are.

Xiao Zhanqiu didn't care so much, he took Shao Ting out of the Nangong Mansion directly, and the destination was the Zhenxiu restaurant where a table was knocked down by the leader Xiao last time.

Shao Ting said pleasantly: "Master, you are so caring, how do you know I'm hungry?"

Xiao Zhanqiu glanced at him in surprise: "Are you hungry? Are you a pig, hungry just after lunch?"

"..." Shao Ting said with a paralyzed face, "No, I was too obsessed with writing, I missed lunch, and none of you came to call me."

Xiao Zhanqiu said: "Based on the place where we met before, I always thought you were the type who would find something to eat when you were hungry."

It is indeed true, but this time he is not anxious to watch the competition.

Although I only saw the scene of Patriarch Nangong being beaten into the air.

Xiao Zhanqiu said: "I came here to eat celebration wine."

Shao Ting said: "Is it because the matter of the Qingqiong Sect has been resolved?"

Xiao Zhanqiu said: "Yes or no, it may be because I defeated Nangong again. Anyway, Elder Hua is just looking for an excuse to have a feast, and the specific reason is not her concern. She also gave the right envoy tripped by a stone before. He held a celebration banquet where No.90 did stupid things eight times, and he ate for a day and a night."

Shao Ting was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and quietly followed Master Xiao all the way to the private room on the second floor. As soon as he opened the door, he was swallowed hard by the smell of food blowing his face.

In the private room, Elder Hua, Zuo Shi, Elder Hu, Zhu Sheng, Ya Xiang and the two children were all sitting in front of the wine table.

As soon as Elder Hua saw Xiao Zhanqiu coming in, he raised his glass and said, "Congratulations to the sect leader for destroying the Qingqiong faction, No.30 defeated Patriarch Nangong nine times!"

At the same time as the voice fell, everyone in the room, including two children, picked up their chopsticks and began to eat.

Shao Ting: "???"

Shouldn't we wait for the leader to open the meeting?

Xiao Zhanqiu took Shao Ting to sit down at the main seat, and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Shao Ting Sensen felt that he shouldn't make a fuss anymore, after all, he hadn't encountered a few normal things since he joined the Demon Cult, so he comforted himself a few words before he picked up the chopsticks and began to satisfy his stomach that had been protesting all the way.

After eating a bowl of rice, Shao Ting felt himself alive.

He was thinking about whether to add another bowl, when a glass of liquid with a strong smell of alcohol was handed to him.

Shao Ting shrunk his neck back, and looked along the bright red nails pinching the wine bowl, he was the elder Hua who looked like a beautiful woman.

"Come, drink with me." Elder Hua said drunkenly.

Just as Shao Ting wanted to say that he couldn't drink enough, he asked Elder Hua to find someone else, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that everyone around him except the leader had already collapsed on the table, even the two children, and he suddenly looked terrified!

what's the situation!

Was it because he was too involved in eating just now, why did everyone get drunk in a blink of an eye? !

Little did they know that everyone in the Devil's Cult knew that Elder Hua was a well-known drunkard who poured three cups, and when he was drunk, he would turn his face and deny anyone, even children.Everyone was afraid of Elder Hua's poison, and performed a pour every time, satisfying Elder Hua and saving their own lives.The only one in the whole sect who doesn't like Elder Hua is the leader, because leader Xiao's poison technique is more powerful than Elder Hua.

This time, everyone also pretended to be drunk after having a drink with Elder Hua, but they didn't want to forget the odd number Shao Ting.

Shao Ting was stuffed with a bowl of wine with a dazed expression, and cast a look of help at Leader Xiao.

Master Xiao turned a blind eye and ate his food calmly.

Under the threat of Elder Hua, Shao Ting had no choice but to drink a bowl with tears in his eyes. The spicy wine made his tears flow.

Seeing that he hadn't poured down the glass, Elder Hua couldn't help showing admiration, and he drank the wine in his hands in one gulp, and then quickly filled it up for the two of them.

Shao Ting: "..."

Shao Ting: "QAQ!"

If three bowls went down, Elder Hua fell down. Although Shao Ting was still sitting in his seat, his mind was not so clear.

Xiao Zhanqiu was still eating food calmly.

After confirming that Elder Hua was really drunk, the rest of the people pretending to be drunk got up from the table and looked at Shao Ting sympathetically.As a servant, Zhu Sheng walked over and patted Shao Ting on the shoulder to make sure he was still alive.

Feeling the touch on his shoulder, Shao Ting slowly raised his head and glanced at Zhusheng.

Zhu Sheng said: "Ninth Madam, are you alright?"

Shao Ting shook his head very slowly, and in the next second, he hugged the bamboo fungus and burst into tears: "Brother, brother Shao is suffering so much—"

Everyone looked at each other.

Only Xiao Zhanqiu was still eating food calmly.

"Do you know how difficult these days are, I am a majestic man, not to mention marrying a man when I woke up, that man is still the leader of the demon sect, I don't know when he will kill me, I'm so scared of pia Huh—”

Xiao Zhanqiu took a meal with his chopsticks, and then continued to eat.

Everyone looked at Shao Ting gradually with pity and silent mourning.

"And... and... the most important thing is, you know, I don't know if the leader is reticent or indifferent. He hasn't touched me since we got married. It's so sad that no one picks the daisy..."

Just listen to "clang".

Zhenxiu Restaurant has been in business for more than ten years, and it is the second time that the table has been knocked down.

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【Xiaomeng Section】

Every morning when I hesitate to sleep for another 10 minutes,

I would yell at myself three times: Do you know you are poor!If you are poor, you don't work hard!If you are poor, you don't work hard!

Usually this motivates yourself,

Then bravely continue to sleep in order to save money for breakfast!