Pull flowers and leave grass

After Hou Wenle moved into Yuehua Building, he began to look for the trace of Li Cao.It's strange to say that some people try their best to hide some things, but in the end, paper can't cover fire. As long as this thing happens, someone will definitely know.So it didn't take long for Hou Wenle to find Lianyun Villa.

On this day, the night was also deep, and there was no heavy snow in winter in the south of the Yangtze River, but it was still cold.The air turned into frost, and he leaned over the wall next to the gate of the villa in a night suit.Taking advantage of the changing shift of the guards in the villa, he jumped up lightly, and immediately hid in the next shadow.Yan Qingyu has rarely returned to Yan's mansion since his father passed away. He has always taken care of the affairs of the villa himself, and the shops seem to be very busy recently. He also wants to lighten the burden for a few of his friends. , These few days have been living in the villa.

The injury on Yan Qingyu's left shoulder was still aching. He couldn't help but think of Ye Wen Yixiang's eyes again. Since Yaogu came back, that was the first time he met him. He didn't know what happened to make his eyes become so strange.He looked back at Li Cao hanging on the corner of the screen, walked over, stood beside Li Cao and looked at it.

Unbeknownst to him, Hou Wenle quietly saw everything about him, including his dangling left arm, the bandage on his shoulder exposed by his half-cloaked coat, his sigh of loss, and the Licao he could really see. !

He never expected that the assassin he wounded that night was Yan Qingyu!Not to mention that Li Cao was in Yan Qingyu's hands!At this time, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. He has always taught Wen Yixiang as his own child, and he is proud of him. He is his best disciple. For a long time, no matter what he did Nothing has disappointed me.But the facts in front of him seemed to slap him hard, even if he did not know that the assassin he let go that night was Yan Qingyu, what about Li Cao?It's impossible for Wen Yixiang not to know about this, he actually kept it from himself.

While his thoughts were chaotic, Hou Wenle missed, and the opened tiles slid and made a sound.

"Who?!" Yan Qingyu was not a vegetarian either, she took off the grass in the next second, rushed out the door, and shouted to the guards to stop the person coming.

No matter who Hou Wenle is, even if Yan Qingyu is not injured, he is not his opponent, let alone a group of guards with mediocre martial arts.Having said that, if Wei Lianchi is here, maybe, maybe there is still a chance, but he is not in the villa at the moment.

People had escaped, but Yan Qingyu didn't relax, she went back to her room and started thinking quietly.

Hou Wenle wrote a letter himself, and immediately sent the pigeon that had fallen from Licao to Duanjin.And he sneaked in the cold winter night, and walked quickly towards the Shadow Dance Hall.

"Cheng'er, since several chambers of commerce have already formed an alliance with us, we can start to act." The first thing he did after returning to the Shadow Dance Hall was to cut straight to the point and tell Wen Yixiang, who was eagerly recruited.

"Currently some of our actions have attracted the attention of the Yan family. It's just that we haven't fully ambushed the people. If we act now, there may be some leftovers." Although Wen Yixiang didn't know why Master suddenly became anxious to deal with the Yan family, But still truthfully reported the current progress.

Hou Wenle did not respond, but watched Wen Yixiang quietly.Should he trust his good apprentice anymore?Um?Are his words now delaying action or are they really not ready?Hou Wenle began to have unreasonable suspicions in his heart.

Seeing that the master was silent, Wen Yixiang thought that the arrangement was too slow and made the master angry, so she hurriedly bowed to the master and said, "Master, don't worry, I will urge you immediately, and the Yan family's eyeliner can be wiped out in one fell swoop at the earliest at Haishi tomorrow." After speaking, without waiting for Hou Wenle to say anything, he left in a hurry.

Hou Wenle froze in place, Cheng'er's expression didn't look fake, shouldn't he be given another chance?As he was thinking this way, he suddenly remembered a person. If he was just watching from the sidelines in the shadow dance hall, it would be too small to underestimate him.He secretly greeted this person, gave him some instructions in a low voice, and let him leave the Shadow Dance Hall.

On that side, the experts of the Yan family were still dealing with the goods. Wen Yixiang's sudden alliance with several chambers of commerce hadn't had time to discuss in detail, but he never thought that the few people they buried outside that night The intelligence point was taken away, and the people who came back to report the news did not survive for an hour.Liu Xu asked Shen Lian and Su Qun to check the situation of the personnel in their respective networks, and went to the place where his most important informant was alone.

It was a mess, and the young man who had pretended to be a visiting shopkeeper had his eyes wide open, and his death was terrifying.He stretched out his hand to explore the side of the man's neck, and there was indeed no movement. Liu Xu, who would have a temper at every turn, was calm and terrifying at the moment. His powerful brain was analyzing all kinds of possibilities, and a picture appeared on his delicate and clean face. A layer of frost that was as terrifying as Yan Qingyu's, perhaps even colder than this cold winter night.But he was always just an unarmed man with no martial arts, all he had was extraordinary ingenuity and means, he never thought that the murderer was right behind him, quietly waiting for the prey to arrive as if he knew Liu Xu would come.

A cold light flashed in the night, and Liu Xu fell limply on the ground, bright red blood gurgling from his right abdomen.The person in front of him still didn't seem to want to leave, Liu Xu bit her lower lip to resist the pain, and stared at him with a pair of angry almond eyes, the person's face was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.When he squatted down, Liu Xu saw clearly that extremely charming face.

"Someone wants to destroy you, but they can't let you die." He stretched out his hand and lifted Liu Xu's chin, "It's a pity, such a beautiful face. I will be a useless person from now on..." As he said, he One hand caressed Liu Xu's left calf, and a shudder came from under his hand. "Shh...shhh...doesn't hurt~" he coaxed softly, the other hand pinched Liu Xu's jaw to let him loosen his biting lip and stuffed a ball of rags inside, the next moment his left leg As soon as the upper hand was exerted, the slender calf bones made a crisp cracking sound, which resounded through the silent winter night where the cold wind was howling.Liu Xu frowned, and let out a muffled snort. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. The severe pain made his whole body shake like a sieve.

And the man stood up, without even looking at him, took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his arms and threw it over: "You can still use your hands. Don't die. If you die, maybe I will feel bad for a while." What?" After speaking, the man disappeared into the night.

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