Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 27

Tang Su didn't walk very fast, he shrunk his figure slightly before going down the stairs, and now his figure was a little thinner than usual, so the suit Ren Yun brought him naturally looked a little bigger.

It was daytime when Ren Yun brought Tang Su in, except for the clothes-washing women and the nurse, as well as the servants in charge of cleaning and arranging the building, and the servants guarding the attic, no one knew that Ren Yun had brought someone in. What's more, when Tang Su came in, he looked like that girl's house, and now no one recognized him.

Tang Su was very satisfied with this, and at the same time he did not relax his vigilance. He caught the sound of chaotic footsteps in his ears, and when he sensed those with deep internal strength, he lowered his head and avoided them to avoid more troubles.

Soon, he arrived at the place he was looking for.

Tang Su stopped and looked at the closed door. The sound insulation effect of each room in the Li Pavilion was excellent, but Tang Su, a martial arts practitioner with sensitive eyes and ears, could hear clearly with a little effort.

As early as in the attic, Tang Su heard an unusually familiar voice. After listening carefully, he felt that it was almost similar, but he was not sure for a while, so he planned to confirm it himself.

At this moment, Tang Su could hear the voices in the room, and roughly estimated that there were more than ten people, among whom there should be three martial arts practitioners with deep inner strength, and the rest were all women.

From time to time, a woman's coquettish smile and soft voices of persuasion can be heard in the room, and occasionally a man's voice is mixed in.

Tang Su hesitated until he heard a man's familiar hearty laughter, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stretched out his hand to push the door open.

But before Tang Su's hand touched the door, another hand pinched his wrist.

"Anyone I haven't seen before, are you new here?"

Tang Su's eyes turned cold, and he pinched two pointed darts between his other fingers, but he pursed his lips and put them away secretly.

It can't be used, it's easy to cause trouble.

There are many people in the world here, and there are not a few people with stronger internal power than others. Once his whereabouts are exposed, where will he settle?It may even have an impact on the plans of Sujiazhuang.

Most importantly, Tang Su didn't bring a second passport!

Tang Su immediately unloaded the internal force that was originally running, pretended to be an ordinary son without internal force, glanced at the man, and said coldly: "Let go."

"Huh? Still a bit tempered." The man's eyes were misty and his cheeks flushed. He was obviously half-drunk. Seeing Tang Su's strange appearance was to his liking, but the clothes on his body were obviously too big and baggy. It's the young master who treats people like Li Guan.

Tang Su was very clever, how could he not see that this person misunderstood his identity?He raised his eyebrows and laughed lazily, "You made a mistake, let go."

Ren Yun stood not far away, leaning lazily against a pillar to prevent Tang Su from seeing him, his smile faded a little, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

But looking at Tang Su's calm and composed appearance, he just held back and waited to see how Tang Su would respond.

The man didn't let go, and wanted to say something, but Tang Su lost his patience. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he slashed the man's neck with a backhand knife.

The strength is appropriate, the position is accurate, and the action is fast. It seems that he is used to this kind of thing.

That person's internal strength was indeed strong, he was a good trainer, but he was half-drunk and completely defenseless, so he was easily knocked down by Tang Su and placed on the side of the corridor.

Anyway, there are not a few people in Li Guan who get drunk and pass out.

After solving this little accident, Tang Su opened the door and walked in.

Ren Yun also walked out from behind the pillar, walked towards the door, and glanced coldly at the person who was knocked out by Tang Su.

The enchanting woman with sake in one hand was about to enter the door, when she saw Ren Yun at the door, her face changed immediately, she hurriedly saluted, and said softly: "I have seen the Lord."

Ren Yun looked at the woman and said coldly, "Someone throw him out."

Everyone in the Li Pavilion was very clever in their minds. When the woman heard this, she saw the unconscious person next to her, she immediately nodded and said: "Yes." Then she left in a hurry, taking two The guard came and threw the man out neatly.

Ren Yun stood quietly at the door, hesitated for a moment, and walked in anyway.

Tang Su just opened the door and entered, those people didn't pay attention to it, they just thought it was the beauty who brought drinks back, but when they looked up, they saw a man, one of them was quite drunk, shaking his hands, and sticking out his tongue Said: "Go out, go out... don't want men."

Tang Su: ...

Is Lao Tzu's disguise so similar to the one he sold? !

Forget it once, come for the second time!

Tang Su couldn't help but rolled his eyes. His eyes quickly swept across the people in the room, but he didn't see the person he was looking for. The light in his eyes dimmed a little. Just as he was about to go out, a young man said with a smile, "Come on, drink again."

The voice was as gentle as water, but it was like a thunderbolt exploding in Tang Su's ears. Tang Su walked over quickly and looked at the person.

Compared with the other two, the young man was not sober, and he was not even half drunk. He just smiled and toasted with the other two from time to time. Sitting beside him, one poured wine for him, and the other picked up crystal clear grapes with slender fingers and fed them into the young man's mouth.

The young man raised his eyebrows, looked at Tang Su with a smile, and said softly: "We haven't called Xiaowan, you went wrong."

"..." Tang Su's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "Si Beiwen."

That Meiji was putting a sip of alcohol into the young man's mouth, when Tang Su threw out a word, the young man was startled, he choked the wine in his throat, and his face flushed from coughing.

Seeing the young man's reaction, Tang Su sneered, reached out and grabbed the young man's clothes and pulled them over, his voice trembling slightly: "You really are not dead."

Si Beiwen, or rather Lang Li, looked at Tang Su in astonishment, then his face darkened, he took Tang Su's hand away with a smile, and winked at those beauties, those beauties Smiling coquettishly and coaxing the two drunk people out, they bumped into Ren Yun who pushed the door in. The beauties saluted hurriedly, and after receiving Ren Yun's response, they hurriedly He hurriedly led the other two people away.

Ren Yun only took one step, glanced coldly at the dark place, and said, "Clean up the surrounding area."

The figure in the dark moved and then disappeared.

Ren Yun looked at Tang Su, walked in, and closed the door.

Lang Li saw Ren Yun walking in, put away his smile, and gave a steady salute: "I have seen the Lord."

Tang Su glanced at Ren Yun, then at Lang Li, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to touch Lang Li's face, and tore off the pimple on Lang Li's face in an instant.

Lang Li was shocked and took several steps back, looking at Tang Su with complicated eyes.

Tang Su glanced at him, calmly touched the grease on his face to make up his face, recovered his usual figure, looked at Lang Li and said coldly: "Senior brother, don't you recognize me?"

"...Little Tang Su?!" Lang Li saw Tang Su's face, and he could vaguely see that it was somewhat similar to before, and he was even more astonished when he heard the sound of his senior brother, and then saw the hairband on Tang Su's head, so he dared After confirming Tang Su's identity, the little Tang Su who was used to calling out from childhood blurted out, but immediately felt a biting chill, couldn't help shivering, carefully looked at Ren Yun at the door, swallowed his saliva and shrank silently .

It's so murderous...

Ren Yun's eyes were bent, his smile was as gentle as spring water, but there seemed to be a cloud of flowing black clouds in his blue eyes, he walked behind Tang Su in two steps, half leaning and half hugging Tang Su, and said softly: "Little ancestor, You came down in such a hurry, did you come to find him?"

Lang Li couldn't figure out why Ren Yun suddenly had such a murderous intention towards him, but he could feel the danger, and silently took another step back.

"Ah?" Tang Su lazily turned his head to look at Ren Yun, "Didn't I tell you not to follow me?"

Ren Yun's hand holding Tang Su tightened slightly, his eyes became more gentle, and his voice seemed to have a little smile: "You don't let me follow, is it because you want to see him?"

Lang Li seemed to understand a little now, cold sweat burst out of his vest, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, almost looking at his former junior brother in horror.

Tang Su was shocked by Ren Yun's murderous aura, and then he recovered from the great surprise of his senior brother's resurrection. He realized that Ren Yun's mood was not right, so he raised his hand and stretched out two fingers to pinch a piece of Ren Yun's cheek. The meat was pulled out, rolled his eyes, and said lazily: "What are you doing, is it fun to eat flying vinegar?"

Ren Yun didn't seem to have expected Tang Su's move, he was slightly taken aback, then his smile became even bigger, most of his murderous aura dissipated immediately, and he said softly, "You know?"

"It's so sour that you can pickle vegetables, and it's so murderous." Tang Su patted Ren Yun's hair on the top, "Let go, I have something to do."

Ren Yun hummed, let go obediently, pulled Tang Su to sit aside, and glanced at Lang Li with a smile.

Lang Li immediately sat down opposite Tang Su in a well-behaved manner.

Tang Su glanced at Lang Li with a complicated expression, then looked at Ren Yun, pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Brother, since you are not dead, why don't you go back to Tang Sect?"

"... Cough," Lang Li glanced at Ren Yun silently, thinking about what to say, and then said slowly after a while, "One is because I can't learn much in Tangmen, and I'm tired of it all. The days of licking blood on the knife's edge every day, and the second is... if you receive favors, you will be rewarded."

Tang Su nodded slightly, and said again: "You call him the Lord?"

Lang Li was stunned for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "Back then I was plotted to fall off the cliff, and happened to be rescued by the lord, so I became his subordinate."

Tang Su thoughtfully, glanced at Ren Yun, and said slowly, "So... who are you?"

"Hey, Junior Brother, don't you..." Lang Li was about to say something just now, when Ren Yun threw a sharp glance at him, Lang Li swallowed the second half of the sentence silently, took a sip from the wine glass, He said again, "Shouldn't you be in Tangmen? Why are you here?"

Although he clearly knew the reason, the news that the devil Tang Su threatened to kill Sujiazhuang spread before dusk, but if he didn't say something to change the subject, Ren Yun might kill him if he turned around...

Tang Su didn't talk too much, and explained the reason to Lang Li clearly and concisely.

Lang Li nodded slightly, and joked with a smile: "People have grown up so much, and they are much more capable of causing trouble?"

"Tsk, brother, you're laughing at me again." Tang Su curled his lips.

Ren Yun watched Tang Su and Lang Li having a happy chat, and didn't interrupt for a while, just sat quietly on the side, handing Tang Su a glass of wine to moisten his throat from time to time, and looked at Lang Li thoughtfully.

How about asking him about Tang Su's past affairs some other day...

The cold stars are dotted, and the night is like ink.

Luo Diheng has already laid down layers of siege in Sujiazhuang, and he only needs to wait two days for those stubborn people to leave before he can attack immediately.

The inn that Fang Wenrui set up was far away from the residence of the Wulin League. Even if the Sujiazhuang is empty now except for people from the Wulin, it is not easy to occupy other people's houses.

After all, the reputation of being a gentleman has to be maintained.

The man who had been following Fang Wenrui still followed Fang Wenrui in a well-behaved manner, and laid a bunk not far from Fang Wenrui indifferently.

Fang Wenrui had already untied his outer shirt, his black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he was only wearing a snow-white inner shirt. His eyes were slightly curved, looking at the person sitting on the floor, he said lazily, "Lin Qi, follow me." Has it been almost five years?"

Lin Qi nodded slightly, and said coldly: "Yes."

"Time flies," Fang Wenrui lazily walked out of bed with bare feet, and passed by Lin Qi who was laying on the floor, but without looking at Lin Qi, he went straight to the table and picked up the remaining glass of wine. After drinking all the tea, he seemed to sigh with emotion, "It's already this time."

Lin Qi obviously disliked Fang Wenrui very much, so he hummed coldly.

Fang Wenrui was not annoyed, he was still smiling, and slowly turned his head to look at Lin Qi, holding the rough porcelain cup in his hand, rubbing the edge of the cup with his fingertips, and said softly: "It should have been later, who Do you know that the Martial Arts League wants Master Su's life? Someone Fang is so enamored with Young Master Su, so he has no choice but to do so."

After finishing speaking, Fang Wenrui's smiling eyes full of tenderness and sweetness were immediately covered by cold killing intent, and he dropped the teacup to the ground with a smile. There was an indistinct muffled hum, as if someone had their mouth covered and wanted to shout but couldn't, followed by a few muffled sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Lin Qi was startled, and reacted quickly. He pulled his hand into his bosom, then waved it into the air, and threw a handful of mist at Fang Wenrui. He rushed to the door at a fast speed.

Fang Wenrui chuckled, closed his eyes, and heard Lin Qi's voice in his ears, his figure drew a snow-white curve, passing through the misty sand in the sky in an instant, the slender bones, well-proportioned and fair-skinned hands were faintly glowing at this moment. The ominous Qinghei caught up with Lin Qi before reaching the stairs, and grabbed Lin Qi's shoulders with his knuckle-boned hands.

Hearing a crisp sound that made the scalp tingle, Lin Qi's shoulder quickly collapsed into a piece visible to the naked eye. bones.

Lin Qi's face turned pale immediately, and before he could cry out in pain, Fang Wenrui's other hand pointed at the blade, and after a muffled sound, it pierced Lin Qi's heart.

But within a few breaths, Lin Qi was dead.

Fang Wenrui was still smiling like a dandy, and slowly pulled his bloody hand out of Lin Qi's chest, glanced at the hand covered in pieces of meat, and shook it indifferently.

Lin Qi fell to the ground weakly.

Two young men of average stature came up, as if they hadn't seen Lin Qi's body, they folded their clothes and knelt down to Fang Wenrui, saying in a low voice: "Master, all the nails on the outside have been killed, there is no omission. "

"Good job, continue to follow the plan." Fang Wenrui smiled, "Remember to keep your hands and feet clean."

"Yes." The two of them solemnly agreed, and they lifted Lin Qi's body neatly and went down.

Fang Wenrui walked back to the room indifferently, and then looked at the blood stains on his underwear and the bloody pieces of meat on his hands with some distress, sighed, walked out again, and found a water tank in the backyard of the inn. After washing off the stains on his hands, he took two buckets of cold water and poured them into the tub. He slapped his palm on the wall of the tub. Following Fang Wenrui's movements, the water in the bucket suddenly turned into steam, and the room was filled with white mist.

Fang Wenrui took off his clothes calmly, stretched his hand to the side, and a cloth bag on the bed suddenly flew into his hands, he untied the rope of the bag casually, and Fang Wenrui poured the contents into the bathtub.

It's a deodorant herb.

Then Fang Wenrui immersed himself in the water to wash away the faint smell of blood on his body.

Qiankun Sect sect.

A middle-aged man in his 30s was yawning unceasingly, looking extremely sleepy, when a huge black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, he was quite frightened at once, and when he looked closely, he found that it was Urs. With a sigh of relief, he said, "Didn't Lord Lu go to the martial arts alliance with the sect master? Why didn't you say anything when you came back, and we are ready to receive things that will wash away the dust."

"...The head of the sect asked me to come back to work." Urs said honestly, looking at the man coldly with a pair of emerald-like eyes.

The middle-aged man was stared at by this stare, so he forced a smile and opened the door: "This subordinate is talking too much, please Master Lu..."

Before the man finished speaking, he felt a frightening murderous aura coming from behind him. He turned his head abruptly, his eyes reflected a scimitar like a silver moon and a pair of green eyes like wolves. It was his eyes before he died. Last thing seen.

Urs swung the scimitar, and the blood on the blade turned into a string of red bean-like beads and flew down.

Several disciples of the Qiankun Sect hiding in the dark quickly carried away the middle-aged man's body and prepared to clean it up.

Urs took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was densely written with names, and half of them were covered with black and red marks. Then Urs knelt down and slowly dipped some blood on the ground with his fingers. Pressed on the corresponding name of the middle-aged man.

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