At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

The next morning, Qiao Zhen knew what kind of errand Feng Wuhen had arranged for him. It was just a guard, and it was not the kind of guarding the gate, but a remote corner of the back garden.

Feng Wuhen stuffed the long sword into his hand, then patted his shoulder with a smile, "Nephew Qiao Xian, thank you for your hard work, the safety of our headquarters is in your hands, you have to take it seriously This position."

Qiao Zhen replied with a half smile: "This place is also very good. A quiet place is always the only way for assassins. From this point of view, my work is still very important."

Feng Wuhen nodded satisfied with his words, "It's really great that Nephew Qiao Xian thinks so, the old man is very happy."

"By the way, Organ was sent out by me today. When he comes back and sees you here, he must be angry with the old man again. Nephew Qiao Xian must remember to tell Organ that you like this position, not that the old man forces you. "

Qiao Zhen nodded with a smile, but she was cursing in her heart: Old fox, he did not agree to help the compatriots of the Wulin League to attack the magic palace and Yan Jinlan, and this old fox began to target him explicitly.

However, that's fine, as few people come to this place, which makes it easier for him to explore around.

After Feng Wuhen explained, he left immediately.

Qiao Zhen stood for the whole morning, but when it was time to eat, no one came to take over. After he looked around, he immediately understood that the old fox guessed that he had not arranged for him to take over, and asked him to stand alone for a while. all day.

Thinking of this, he stepped up and walked towards another road. The old fox wouldn't let him rest, but he couldn't wrong himself. No matter what, his stomach still had to be full.

After looking for something to eat, Qiao Zhen was worried that Feng Wuhen would come to find fault with him on an excuse, so she came back and stood there again.

After dealing with it for a whole day, at night, no one came to take over, but Qiao Zhen laughed mockingly.

He finally understood, no wonder the old fox asked him to tell the organ that he came here voluntarily when he asked about it. The old fox had no intention of inserting him into the Wulin League at all. Before him, no one should have stood guard.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, he saw Feng Wuhen walking over with a smile from a distance, with an oiled paper bag in his hand.

"Nephew Qiao Xian, where are you going?"

Of course, Qiao Zhen would not say that he was going back to the house to sleep. Facing this cunning old fox, he had to be even more cunning.

"It's not standing all day, hungry, and finding something to eat."

He was full of reluctance to submit the matter, and just as Feng Wuhen was praising Feng Wuhen, Feng Wuhen handed him the oiled paper bag in his hand: "Nephew Qiao Xian, I happened to bring you some food, and I brought a little more Son, if you can’t finish eating, you can save it for later in the night.”

These words clearly implied that he had to stay in this ghostly place all day long.

Qiao Zhen cursed secretly, but on the surface she responded with a smile.

After eating a few steamed buns that Feng Wuhen brought over, Qiao Zhen stayed for a while, and was ready to go back. He didn't plan to stay here obediently all night.

He walked along an uninhabited path, and the headquarters of the Wulin League extended in all directions. He had stayed here for a long time before, and he was already familiar with every road here.

When he walked to a secluded place, he heard Feng Wuhen's voice, and his steps subconsciously stopped.

Unexpectedly, the old fox hadn't gone back to sleep yet, and was muttering here alone.

At this time, he heard another impassioned voice, which was inexplicably familiar to him.

"Master Feng, there is an extra counselor next to the demon, and his subordinates can see that the counselor is loyal and courageous, and he is very opposed to the demon's indiscriminate killing of innocent people, and the demon promised that counselor, as long as we live If they don’t invade, they will definitely not attack our Wulin League, nor will they harm our Wulin compatriots, therefore, I implore Master Feng to think about the lives of other disciples, stop!”

Qiao Zhen suddenly remembered, isn't this the same person he rescued from Yan Jinlan outside the magic palace last time, and he must be the counselor in this mouth.

Yan Jinlan even killed Wuji, he thought that Yan Jinlan must have lied and lied to him when he said that he let go of this man, but he didn't expect that Yan Jinlan actually fulfilled his promise.

Feng Wuhen laughed haha: "Master Li, you are so naive, do you really think that the devil will not kill innocent people indiscriminately? Even if he can really do what he says, then those of us who died tragically Disciple, what should I do?"

Hall Master Li knelt down on the ground: "Leader, we are certainly saddened by those brothers who died, but the living are the most important."

Feng Wuhen's face suddenly darkened, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "You advocate not attacking the Demon Palace, but have you ever thought about whether the other brothers are willing? Maybe they would rather die than preserve their integrity." Woolen cloth?"

After confronting Feng Wuhen for a while, Hall Master Li stood up again abruptly: "Okay, I'll tell the other brothers that Yan Jinlan's devil's skill is even stronger than his father's. If they go, they can only die, it is impossible to avenge the dead, after they know this, maybe they will understand."

"Okay, since you are so stubborn, the old man will help you now."

Before Qiao Zhen had time to stand up and stop him, Feng Wuhen attacked Hall Master Li, but Hall Master Li fell to the ground in an instant.

Qiao Zhen, who was hiding in the dark, clenched her fists suddenly, and the veins on the back of her hands bulged.

He thought that Feng Wuhen was just cunning, treacherous, and timid, but he didn't expect that he was so ruthless.

"Li Yin, Li Yin, you said you insisted on disobeying me. If you hadn't disobeyed me at the beginning, I wouldn't have sent you there, and those disciples under your command wouldn't have died. Now, you haven't learned a lesson at all. Learned that if you die by my hands now, it is considered a bad fate for you."

Qiao Zhen took a deep breath and left with a heavy heart.

He walked back in a daze, but Yan Jinlan's rebuttal suddenly sounded in his mind: I have already said that the deaths of those people in the martial arts have nothing to do with our magic palace. Why does Ah Zheng refuse to believe me? Yan Yi was not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately, although none of those people in the Wulin League were innocent.

Now it seems that if even Hall Master Li can be killed, who else would dare to kill Feng Wuhen?Maybe Feng Wuhen killed those who died in vain in Jianghu martial arts, and then framed Yan Jinlan as the blame.

At this moment, he understood what is truly terrifying.