"Sigh, it's a pity that we didn't catch him alive."
"If only we knew who sent him to assassinate Mr. Zhu.”
Life Chaser curled his lips and said.
"Brother Cui San, what are you thinking?"
"How could an assassin like him, who is paid to do things, know about the person behind the scenes?”
Life Chaser thought about it and agreed.
The Chinese server's Little Red had never joined any faction.
He killed for money.
"By the way, who was the person you fought just now?”
"Judging from his martial arts, he looks like a Japanese.”
Ling Feng knew who it was.
But he could not say it.
After all, he hadn't seen her face.
Besides, there was someone who could implicate Zhu Bujue.
It was better to pretend to be confused.
He didn't want to be targeted by that old man.
"I don't know who it is either. I only recognized that he used martial arts.”
"Hurry up and pack up. We'll talk as we go!”
Chasing Life also knew that he could not delay any longer.
Thus, the group of people continued on their way.
There were no major events on this day.
At night, they stayed in Peace Town.
After dinner, Ling Feng sat on the railing outside the inn and drank.
This world was really boring.
He was bored to death at night.
She didn't feel that way when she was in Beijing.
At the very least, he could go and listen to music then.
Later on, when he was targeted by Wu Qing, he could still argue with her and tease her.
Now, it was great.
There was no one to talk to.
Looking at the moon in the sky, he really missed Ruthless a little.
He wondered if the girl missed him.
"Hey, what are you doing here alone?”
Suddenly, she was pushed from behind.
If not for the fact that he could sense that the other party did not have any ill intentions.
He almost used the Seven Injured Fist to counterattack.
"Why did Lady Qi Qi come to find me instead of sleeping?”
"Aiya, isn't this quite boring? I wanted to talk to you.”
Zhu Qiqi imitated him and sat on the railing.
"My father is always controlling me. It's too boring not to do this and not to do that.”
"The servants don't dare to tell me the truth. How boring!”
"By the way, you were so powerful when you fought with the assassin during the day. Can you teach me?”
Zhu Qiqi wanted to learn martial arts?
Why would a lady from a noble family like her learn martial arts?
"Your father is so rich. Isn't it easy for him to find an expert stronger than me to teach you martial arts?”
"That Zhui Ming in there, his martial arts is better than mine. You can ask him to teach you!”
Ling Feng didn't have the heart to be someone's master.
"He's a drunkard. I don't want him to teach me.”
"And he doesn't look that good. I'm not interested.”
Ling Feng almost spat out a mouthful of wine.
"Ahem…Brother Cui San loves to drink.”
"But I'm a drunkard too, you see!”
He shook the bottle in his hand.
"This is different. You look very handsome when you drink.”
"That's why I think it's very suitable for you to teach me martial arts.”
Ling Feng almost gave her a thumbs up.
If he wasn't handsome, he wouldn't be suitable to teach her martial arts. This logic was perfect.
"My martial arts are too masculine and not suitable for women to practice.”
"If you're just bored, I can tell you a story to relieve your boredom.”
A story to listen to?
Her eyes lit up.
"Okay, okay, tell me quickly…tell me quickly.”
As Zhu Qiqi shook his arm, Ling Feng took a sip of wine to organize his thoughts.
" It's said that Xu Fengnian, the heir of the Prince of Beiliang, is traveling the world…"
Blablabla.
Ling Feng drank as he told Zhu Qiqi a story.
When it was almost midnight, the ninth sword, Huang Dengwu, fought against the world's second strongest Wang Xianzhi alone.”
"After he was defeated, he knew that it would be difficult for him to survive, so he sat high on the city wall and looked north.”
"Bring the wine to Young Master!"
"Aha…I'm tired. Let's stop here today.”
After saying that, Ling Feng got up and was about to go to sleep.
But Zhu Qiqi had not heard enough.
"Aiya, Brother Feng, tell me more. I haven't heard enough!”
"Why don't I go to your room and you lie down while I sit and listen to your story?”
As soon as he said this, Ling Feng's brain instantly went blank.
He thought to himself, Sister, are you not worried about my character or are you doubting my ability?”
"You came to my room to listen to stories in the middle of the night. If your father knew, wouldn't he get someone to kill me?”
Although Ling Feng liked pretty girls.
But some girls couldn't be taken lightly.
At least for now, he didn't want to provoke Old Zhu to find an assassin to kill him.
As one of the three richest men in the world, there were not many assassins that he could not hire with money.
"Qi Qi, stop messing around."
"It's so late. How can you not sleep?”
"Hurry up and go back to your room."
Zhu Fugui's appearance finally calmed Zhu Qiqi down.
No matter how unwilling she was, she could only go back.
"My daughter is used to being willful. I hope Nephew Ling doesn't mind.”
"I'm on the same level as Mister Zhuge, Guo Juxia, and the Constable God, so I'll call you nephew.”
Ling Feng didn't mind this kind of thing.
The other party was already so old, so calling him that was not considered taking advantage of him.
"Uncle is too polite. Your daughter and I are of the same age and are juniors. It is naturally not a problem for you to address me like this.”
Zhu Fugui looked at Ling Feng's good manners and couldn't help but admire him.
One had to know that most of the people in Jianghu were heroes.
Even those in the public sector were no exception.
He had seen Zhuge Zhengwo's four disciples before.
Cold-bloodedness was what he hated the most.
He always had a cold face and was so arrogant.
It was obvious that he did not know manners.
"Nephew, do you think this old man will encounter any more trouble when he returns home?”
Ling Feng was speechless at his question.
Although he was a transmigrator, who in the comprehensive martial arts world could guarantee that?
"That depends on whether uncle has any secrets that others are coveting.”
"If there is, the other party must get it.”
"Then I'm afraid it's not as simple as a wave.”
Ling Feng wasn't trying to scare him.
If it really involved something big...
It was not surprising that any accidents happened.
"Sigh…this old master had already expected it when the Emperor summoned me into the palace alone.”
"I'm not afraid of death at my age. What I'm afraid of is implicating my daughter.”
"I only have one precious daughter in my life. I really don't want to see her take risks with me.”
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