The scattered sunlight shone through the window, making everything around him seem even more mysterious.
Hua Yan stood in the shadow. It was as if his entire person had merged into the darkness, making no sound.
After the Ten Thousand Flower Festival ended, Hua Yan became the Courtesan Belle without any suspense.
The night was as cold as water, and the night wind was silent. The hidden dark aura began to gradually reveal itself. The entire Ten Thousand Flower House slowly began to spread depression. The night was dark, intoxicating, and crazy.
Tonight, he was destined to not sleep.
The clash of weapons and the sound of close combat woke up all the merchants who were temporarily staying in the Ten Thousand Flower House.
Feng Siming and Yan Jiaxuan stood up, quickly grabbed their coats, and rushed out of the door in a disheveled manner, each on guard.
The assassination came and went quickly. Not long after, all the sounds disappeared, leaving only silence and curious but at a loss people waiting for the arrival of the government under the cover of the night.
Feng Siming and Yan Jiaxuan looked at each other and went back to their rooms to sleep.
A knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, slowly reached out from Feng Siming's bedroom. With an otherworldly killing intent, he quietly approached.
Feng Siming stopped in front of the bedroom door, lowered his head, and smiled.""Hua Yan! What are you doing in a single man's room so late at night?”
The person behind the door was slightly stunned. I need your help."
Feng Siming touched the tip of his nose." Hua Yan, you are indeed a good disguise, but you are definitely not a good killer."”
"Find me a set of clothes and Golden Creation.”
"Aren't you afraid that I'll hand you over to the authorities?”
"Heh, brat, if you dare to hand me over, the Sirius Pavilion will hunt you down to the ends of the earth.”
At this moment, Yan Jiaxuan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly said,""Skywolf Pavilion? The number one assassin organization in the martial world?”
"You still have something to do. Hurry up."
"Jiaxuan, we've fallen into a wolf's den." Feng Siming smiled bitterly.”
Hua Yan's face turned green and white, like a kaleidoscope, extremely exciting.
At this moment, the authorities had already begun to investigate the scene.
"I got it." Feng Siming rubbed his chin.
" Alright, I can help you." Hua Yan was stunned. How did this person become so easy to talk to?" But," indeed," Tian Lang belongs to me from now on."”Feng Siming smiled like a fox.
“......”
"Hua Yan, if I'm not wrong, you are the master of the Heavenly Wolf Pavilion, Wu Qingcheng.”
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