Thinking of this, the bad guys quickened their pace to return.
The bedroom is right in front of me.
Although he was blind, he still had hearing ability and could naturally hear the slightest noise in the room.
Just as I was wondering why the boy woke up so quickly, I strode into the room and heard the sound of a sword swinging.
The villain quickly tilted his head back, and the long sword cut off the hair on his forehead.
"Who are you?"
Chen Wang didn't expect that his master would be in danger while he was away.
Yuan thought that the killers would not act in the Imperial College. I guess he was careless.
Just now when he came back and saw the door wide open, his eyes were bloodshot and he rushed into the bedroom as fast as he could to check on his master.
Fortunately, the master was not injured.
He calmed down and looked at the messy ground. The little fat bird that usually accompanied its master to rest disappeared, as if it had thought of something.
So he hid and waited.
As he expected, the killer returned.
But what surprised Chen Wang was that the killer was doubly blind and could not see.
Judging from the swelling of his eyes and the undried blood, it was obvious that he had just been injured.
How did you suffer?
The master was in a coma, and he was the only one who entered the Imperial College with the master. Oh, and there was another one...
etc.
Could it be... a little fat guy?
Chen Wang was speechless. While attacking, he asked the killer, "Who are you? My master's pet!"
He emphasized the last syllable of his voice, and in the moonlight he could see the other person's dark face, which looked ugly and hateful.
"Humph, that little beast is dead!"
Chen Wang's pupils contracted, and a chill spread throughout his body. He attacked quickly and fiercely, chopping at his forehead again and again.
“Tsk.”
The villain naturally realized that he was no match for his opponent. If he had not been blind, killing the young guard would have been a matter of minutes.
After making up his mind, the bad guy wanted to get away without any further entanglement.
How could Chen Wang not know his intention, so he chased after him.
But when he heard a loud thud in the bedroom.
He paused for a moment, giving the criminals a chance to escape.
When I looked again, it was gone.
Chen Wang cursed secretly and returned to his bedroom.
Then he saw the master in his inner garments lying on the ground on his side, his fair palms supporting the ground, veins bulging on his forehead, his long black hair spread out on the ground, and his stunning face was now filled with a hint of anger.
This was the first time that Chen Wang saw his master with this expression. He suddenly froze in place, not daring to move.
"Shen, delusion."
The voice was shabby and terrifying, as if it was from the underworld, trying to take someone's life.
Chen Wang swallowed, lifted his clothes, and knelt down heavily on his knees.
"Master, I was careless. I beg for your punishment."
"Get it back."
“Ah…ah?”
Shen Yanjin glanced at Chen Wang with angry eyes, and said word by word: "It's not dead, go and find it."
After hearing this, Chen Wang wanted to speak up to comfort his master. The killer said that Xiao Feichu was dead, so it was impossible for him to still be alive. When he said that, his tone was also full of affirmation.
But he did not dare to disobey his master.
"As you command."
Chen Wang walked out of the room but didn't go far, for he was afraid that the blind killer would come back.
Wouldn’t the master be in danger again then?
Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, searched everywhere without success, and turned around to go back.
At worst, he'll be severely punished, but he won't be able to find the little fat guy anymore.
But just as he turned his eyes, he seemed to see something white in the layers of short grass.
Chen Wang was suddenly overjoyed and walked over quickly.
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