The bright moon sits on the ground

Although his thoughts were racing, Huang Sheng won the bet easily.

When he saw Fang Qisheng, he lost his mood, knocked on the table, and signaled the waiter next to him to put the black stone pieces away.

Seeing that the powerful black-robed man was about to leave, the other people at the table were visibly relieved.

At this moment, Xiao Xueyang happened to see a familiar figure from that angle.

She happily leaned over, looked at the masked man in black in front of her, and called out, "Mr. Fang..."

Concerned that this is a casino, so she changed the name.

As soon as he finished shouting, he turned his head and saw Fang Qisheng standing on the other side of the man in black looking at her.

Xiao Xueyang was dumbfounded.

She looked at the man in black in front of her, and at Fang Qisheng in the crimson dress, feeling a little dazed.

No,? How come there are two Fang leaders?

Is it because Huang Sheng and Huang Sheng have been in the casino for a long time that they have hallucinated from gambling?

Then she heard a gentle voice from the man in black that she was all too familiar with: "Xue Yang, it's me."

Xiao Xueyang regained his composure, and then carefully looked at the clothes on the two of them.

Brother Nie is obviously wearing the clothes of Master Fang.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked softly, "Brother Nie, are you wearing the wrong clothes?"

Fang Qisheng couldn't help laughing and said, "He's wearing the wrong clothes."

Xiao Xueyang immediately showed a clear expression, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Nie is also so careless."

Nie Qiu moved his lips, wanting to explain, but felt that this matter was really hard to explain.

Immediately, Xiao Xueyang asked, "Are you also here to play in the casino?"

"I'm here to tell you," Nie Qiu shook his head and explained, "The Jia family invited the two of us to visit tonight."

Seeing that Xiao Xueyang wanted to ask again, he waved his hand, "You guys came to the casino early in the morning, you probably haven't had lunch yet. Go out first,? I'll explain to you in detail later when we have dinner."

"Okay!" Xiao Xueyang turned his head and grabbed Huang Sheng who was about to leave, "Let's go have dinner together."

Huang Sheng frowned and tugged on his robe.

She pulled it so tightly that she couldn't pull it out for a while. If she tried harder, the fabric would be torn.

Everyone in the casino looked at this side intentionally or unintentionally, and he felt a little upset when he felt other people's gazes.

So Huang Sheng glanced at Fang Qisheng fiercely, lowered his voice, and said, "Let's talk about it later."

After going out, he took a detour into an alley, and when he came out, he changed into a black robe and mask.

As soon as the face was revealed, the unhappiness on that face could be clearly seen.

"Didn't you say that you would never wear the clothes prepared by Master again?" Huang Sheng asked Fang Qisheng, looking at Fang Qisheng's red dress.

Fang Qisheng had been prepared for a long time, and asked him, "Did I promise you?"

Hearing what he said, Huang Sheng paused for a moment, recalling the scene at that time.

At that time, Chang Jinyu had been missing for ten days. Although he often went out to play alone, he would report back safely. Did not see.

Not only was his sword not found, but his body was also not found.

Even so, for a full ten days, it was almost certain that something unexpected happened to him.

Huang Sheng snuck into Fang Qisheng's wine cellar in the middle of the night and stole all the wine he had kept for many years.

Thinking about Fang Qisheng's face when he found out, although he felt very happy, Huang Sheng didn't have the heart to quarrel with him after such a thing happened, and felt tired even saying a word, so he hesitated for a moment, and left him a few jars of wine.

The boy wearing the leopard mask was already drunk.

He didn't know how much he drank, but his chest was empty, a feeling he had never experienced before. The sad and painful feeling of emptiness made him unable to stop his pouring hand.

After staggering down from the high platform of the main rudder, Huang Sheng went back to his room to get the golden whip.

Look, he's so out of his mind that he can forget the weapon he never leaves his body for a moment.

When passing through Fang Qisheng's room, Huang Sheng thought, if this nominal senior brother wanted to attack him now, he would probably collapse on the ground after a few moves and let others slaughter him.

Anyway, the master is also missing, so what if one of the brothers is missing?

He subconsciously slowed down, but heard voices coming from the room.

Huang Sheng struggled to identify it with his drowsy head.

First came the voice of An Picai, the master of Qinglongmen, steady and mature.

"It would be a pity to throw it away..."

threw?What did you throw?Huang Sheng supported the pillar and barely stood up straight.

They should have noticed if they got closer, so he stood far away and could only hear their conversation intermittently.

"It's not just throwing it away, Chang Jinyu...I want to just burn it on fire." Fang Qisheng's voice was dull at first, but suddenly raised his volume in the second half of the sentence, "Uncle, hasn't he thought about it, Is the entire Demon Cult behind him?"

An Pi sighed leisurely, "Don't be too... The most important thing right now is... Maybe he just went out to relax and will be back in a few days."

"Uncle, who doesn't want him to come back? You know that Master will not come back."

There was a sudden sound of something breaking from inside the door. Perhaps the glass bottle on Fang Qisheng's bed was knocked down and shattered.

After a long time, Fang Qisheng's voice sounded again, this time he did not pretend to be calm, nor did he hide it anymore, his tone was full of tiredness, "Master, please go back.

"I don't want to look at things and think about others. I won't throw away the clothes that Master prepared for me, but I won't wear them again either."

"As for the Demon Cult...I will do my best."

When he heard this, Huang Sheng realized that An Pi was about to come out, so he left here early.

Maybe it was because of what Fang Qisheng said; maybe it was because Fang Qisheng held him back on the high platform and scolded him, "Don't you want to live?" ...

In short, one morning, Huang Sheng led the members of the Demon Cult to kneel in front of Fang Qisheng's door, and called him "Master Fang" for the first and last time.

Think far.

Huang Sheng stopped to recall.

Fang Qisheng didn't say it to himself not to wear this suit, but he said it to An Pi.

So Huang Sheng rarely slowed down his voice, and asked, "Don't you feel uncomfortable wearing this outfit now?"

"You can't live in memory forever," Fang Qisheng narrowed his eyes and gave him a vague look, "Like you?"

It is impossible for a dog to spit out ivory.

Huang Sheng looked at Fang Qisheng's crimson clothes, and then at his own red clothes.

When Chang Jinyu went to buy new clothes, he thought carefully and specially distinguished the patterns on the two of them.

One is dark and one is bright, one is deep and the other is shallow, one is mocking and the other is grievance.

Master's idea at the beginning was probably to make Fang Qisheng the center stone of the Devil's Cult and Huang Sheng to be the sharp edge of the Devil's Cult.

It's a pity that the two of them have their own personalities, and they really can't get along well.

Huang Sheng was too lazy to argue with Fang Qisheng, turned his head to look at the newly appointed right protector, "Lead the way."

This is considered to agree to the proposal of the four of them going to lunch together.

There happened to be a small stall nearby. The noodles were boiled in the pot, which is not very delicious, and there is no big fish or meat, but it is convenient, and it is still hot in the stomach-the aunt who cooks the noodles Very hospitable.

Although the stall is small, there are quite a lot of people inside at noon, crowded and extremely lively.

Xiao Xueyang drank a mouthful of noodle soup first, and only then did he feel empty in his stomach, and a sense of hunger welled up spontaneously.

The noodles in the porcelain bowl are as white as fine snow, dotted with sporadic green onions, and there is a layer of clear oil floating on the surface. Stir the chopsticks in, and the fine noodles are softly wrapped around the tips of the chopsticks, exuding a fragrant smell. Aroma of temperature.

His lips were scalded by the noodles that had just been taken out of the pot, Xiao Xueyang gasped, and only then did he think to blow on it gently.

"By the way, Brother Nie, what did you say earlier that the Jia family invited us to visit?" she asked.

Nie Qiu put the noodles into his mouth and chewed them carefully. Although he moved quickly, he didn't make any noise.

Hearing this, he swallowed what was in his mouth, and replied: "Fang Qisheng and I checked the clues, and I think the Jia family should have the same idea as last time. As I told you before, Jia Ji asked someone to follow him." You wanted to secretly bring you into Jia's house to see a doctor for the Second Young Master's wife. Now that the Demon Cult has let go, they can seek medical treatment in an open and honest manner."

After a pause, he said again: "I'm afraid the poison is not easy to cure, so I went around and found it on your head again."

Xiao Xueyang nodded while sucking on the noodles, indicating that he understood what Nie Qiu meant.

Nie Qiu saw Fang Qisheng reaching for the vinegar bottle at the other corner of the table, pushed the bottle over, and then continued to discuss with Xiao Xueyang: "There is no benefit in fighting the Jia family, so I agreed for the time being. What do you think? "

"Me, I don't think it matters." Xiao Xueyang stopped chopsticks and thought for a while, "But the Jia family's reputation is there, if I cure them for them, my reputation should also improve, right?"

Although this matter itself is not an honorable matter, if Xiao Xueyang made a request, Jia Lingchang would probably not refuse it, at most he would use another way of talking to cover up the original cause of the disease.

Nie Qiu nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Xiao Xueyang happily agreed, "Okay, what kind of disease is it probably, and where did you get it?"

"It was poisoned by Ji Wanghe, the master of Suzaku Sect. I don't know what kind of poison it is." Fang Qisheng continued.

When Nie Qiu told Xiao Xueyang about this matter before, he only mentioned it briefly, without mentioning Ji Wanghe's name.

Xiao Xueyang first repeated the name "Ji Wanghe", took a sip of the warm noodle soup, licked his lips, and then remembered something, "I seem to know this person, he has been looking for my father several times .”

In a few words, the silent Huang Sheng had already drank all the soup in the bowl.

"The face is covered with thick lead powder, the lips are dotted with bright red, the eyebrows are painted with rouge, the eyebrows are decorated with flowers, and the hair is swayed in a bun. He is dressed in colorful clothes and is extremely bloated. If you have seen him, you must I will never forget it." Huang Sheng said casually, but found that the other three people looked at him strangely, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Xueyang said with admiration: "Huang Sheng, you understand so well."

"Isn't this common sense? The ladies in the boudoir are dressed more and more exaggeratedly."

Leaving aside Xiao Xueyang who is a woman, her eyes are completely darkened.

As Nie Qiu, the fourth young master of the Nie family, how come he doesn't know anything about these things?

Huang Sheng couldn't understand why this group of people were so surprised.

With his description like this, Xiao Xueyang could connect this name with the figure in his memory.

Then she felt a little chilly and shivered involuntarily.

It is really incomprehensible for a big man to dress up like that. The main reason is that the lead powder on his face is too heavy, thicker than the wall dust, and it is abnormally white. Going out in the middle of the night can scare a lot of people.

"My house is not too far from Suzaku Gate. Occasionally he would come over to pick up some medicinal materials when he was short of them. Of course, he brought them in exchange." Xiao Xueyang said, "Ji Wanghe doesn't come here often, so we Not very familiar with him."

I heard from Brother Nie that Ji Wanghe did it because he was bumped into. Since the second son's wife is still alive, it means that the owner of the Suzaku Sect didn't kill him, and at most he wanted to teach her a lesson. .

It shouldn't be too difficult, people can definitely be saved.

Xiao Xueyang thought about it in his heart, and said confidently: "You just wait for me to come back with good news."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-07?00：00：00～2020-09-10?22：46：44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

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