Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

The person who came was dressed in black, and also wore a black mask on his face. His footsteps were light and silent, and he could tell at a glance that he was a person with high martial arts skills.

The man in black walked quickly to the side of the bed, looked at the slightly raised quilt, and took out a dagger from his cuff. Raised the dagger.

Insert it violently!

The man in black realized something was wrong almost instantly, there was no sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh as he had imagined!

He suddenly lifted the quilt, and there were actually two pillows under the slightly raised quilt!

"What are you doing? Can you be more professional in the assassination?" Lan Liang's soft voice suddenly sounded, completely suppressing the coldness in his words.

The man in black narrowed his eyes, and in an instant turned to stab the dagger at Lan Liang.

Lan Liang was even faster, dodging the man in black's attack, and moved behind him. At the end, he still patted his shoulder and mocked, "Is that what you're capable of?"

The man in black suddenly spoke, his voice was as hoarse as a duck's: "I am approaching the prince's son, let me kill you!"

Lan Liang's face was blank when he heard the words, and then he frowned in distaste: "What the hell? Did you admit the wrong person?"

Too lazy to talk to the person who wanted to kill him, Lan Liang began to count down: "Three, two, one..."

The man in black was terrified. Before he passed out, he thought to himself, he was actually poisoned by a yellow-haired boy quietly!

Lan Liang raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Fall."

The man in black fell to the ground with a "bang" when Lan Liang's lips touched his lips and said that word.

He took the finely crafted dagger from the man in black and watched it carefully.

There are delicate snakes engraved on the top of the dagger, but the handle is extremely smooth and nothing.The snake's tail coiled into a circle, but the upper body stood upright. The snake's eyes were inlaid red agate, which looked very creepy.The forked tongue protrudes and is carved so lifelike that it chills the heart.

Lan Liang was not afraid of this dead thing, he put away the dagger and began to claw at the man in black.

He pulled off the mask and top, looking at the few pieces of silver in his hand, Lan Liang pouted dissatisfiedly, "He's a killer anyway, why is there so little money?"

"Could it be..." Lan Liang looked down gradually, fixed on a certain place, and then wanted to pull the pants of the man in black with his hands: "Is it hidden here?"

"--hiss!"

Unexpectedly, a small stone hit his wrist, and Lan Liang ignored the man in black, frowning and looking around angrily.

Yin Ninghei came in with a sullen face, more angry than Lan Liang.

"What do you want to do?"

"Take off his clothes, fill his pockets, and imitate others!" Lan Liang said nonsense, almost blurting out.

"Who do you want to be an example to others?" Yin Ning's forehead was bulging with veins, "I've only been away for a year, and you don't even know how to use idioms?"

"Still looking through the stranger's clothes? Who knows if he has diarrhoea, get up and stay away from him!" Yin Ning saw Lan Liang sitting on the man in black, a strange anger surged in his heart, I can't wait to kill that man with a sword.

Yin Ning attributed this to the possessiveness of the Demon Race.

Lan Liang sat on the edge of the bed, holding the silver and not letting go, staring at Yin Ning without speaking.

"Let go."

"Don't let it go!" Lan Liang clenched his hand a little more, his mouth puffed up with anger: "You have money and want to take mine, if you don't let it go, don't let it go!"

Yin Ning stared at Lan Liang, narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his fangs, and suddenly smiled.

Lan Liang saw that his hairs were standing on end, and he was sweating profusely. He shivered: "Master, don't laugh like this, you're panicking."

Being told by his little apprentice that his smile was creepy, Yin Ning instantly returned to his normal expression, but his face was once darker than usual.

"Rebel."

He tore off the money bag from his waist and threw it to Lan Liang: "I will exchange this with you for the money in my hand."

Lan Liang smiled instantly, rolled his eyes, obediently handed over the money in his hand, and hung Yin Ning's purse and the sign around his neck.

This move made Yin Ning feel a little better.

Taking advantage of Lan Liang's inattention, Yin Ning threw the silver out of the window.Then he sat on the stool, made himself a pot of tea, and tapped his fingertips on the table.

Taking a sip of tea, Yin Ning looked sideways at Lan Liang: "If you really want to play, then you can complete the task while playing. I don't force it. There is only one requirement, and that is to go to the Guiyi family within three months." .”

"Why don't you go with me?" Lan Liang felt a little uneasy when he thought that Yin Ning would leave just after he came back.

Sensing the hope in Lan Liang's words, Yin Ning chuckled: "I want to be with you, but my teacher has been being chased by people to collect debts recently, so I don't want to take you as a fool."

"Did you go to gamble?" Lan Liang frowned, as if he wanted to teach him a lesson.

Yin Ning looked at the child in a daze, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Yes, I gambled."

"I lost badly, and all my belongings were gone. They heard that I had a young apprentice, so they wanted to take you as a debtor."

Lan Liang suddenly picked up the burden, stood up and walked out, and happened to meet Yi Gangcuo who was about to come in. Before Yi Gangcui could speak in the future, Lan Liang pulled his sleeves and walked out.

"Brother, run away, Master lost the gamble and wants to pay the debt with me!"

Yi Gang looked at them in confusion: "...Ah? When will the master lose—ah!"

A small stone flew to Yi Gangchu's forehead and woke him up, Yin Ning gave him a wink: protect him well.

Yi Gang made a hand gesture: Alright!

Lan Liang pulled Yi Gang and ran for a long distance, and didn't stop until he was almost out of the city gate.

Yi Gang quickly took out the water bottle from his waist and handed it to Lan Liang: "Drink some water."

He rubbed his face on both sides, "I don't know why, my face is so hot and painful, I can hardly swallow anything."

Lan Liang poked his head quietly and looked behind to make sure that Yin Ning hadn't caught up. Hearing what Yi Gang said, he said, "It should be a fire, brother, you ate too many lychees in one sitting yesterday."

"I see." Yi Gangzhuo nodded in agreement.

The uncle driving the car next to them glanced at them, and said with a smile: "Seeing that the two little brothers are not very old, they are going to the Guiyi family to apprentice?"

"How do you know?" Lan Liang looked at the strange uncle vigilantly and said nothing, but Yi Gang became interested.

"Hey, isn't this the new policy from above?"

"Whether you are rich or poor, regardless of your status, as long as you are not over twenty, you can go to the Guiyi family to learn art from a teacher. Even if you are a door-sweeping disciple, you can live a life of peace and security without any worries."

Lan Liang curled his lips: "If we could live a stable life, there wouldn't be so many people dying. It's just deceiving people to be hard labor."

He was attacked last night!

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