Did this naughty child really understand or was he just pretending to understand? Why did he suddenly have such a gleaming expression in his eyes?
Feng Qing felt an indescribable depression in his heart.
There is nothing more depressing in the world than a naughty child who doesn't understand what people say.
If she understood her mistake, then she should at least lower her head with a guilty conscience, but why is she so excited now?
"So you have been watching me, shopkeeper! I knew I couldn't hide anything from you!" An Huo said with sparkling eyes.
Feng Qing was suddenly stunned.
Huh?
An Huo Shaxi didn't care how much conflict her words caused to the shopkeeper. After she finished speaking, she happily turned back into the cat-possessed mode and began to rub back and forth on Feng Qing's freshly washed clothes.
Feng Qing sat on the chair with her pupils dilated. From her expression, she seemed to be in deep confusion and fear.
She did not notice what the little brat below was doing, but covered her face. Her dilated pupils could be seen through her fingers.
——What did she do to make An Huo say such a standard yandere line in the second dimension?
It was as if she had never received any love since she was a child, and could only attract the attention of others in various ways. In the end, when others looked at her with disgust, her heart was only filled with the joy of being noticed...
Why could An Huo express it so skillfully?
So she ran out secretly last night just to attract the attention of her, the shopkeeper, and thus get more love?
Such a miserable two-dimensional character setting, it would be fine if she herself had used it before (?), but her own employees were also beginning to be infected, no!
Feng Qing said nothing on the surface, but the villain in her heart had already become a painful scream.
This villain gradually petrified in her inner world, and slowly began to turn into a statue...
Shopkeeper Feng did not realize that when she was blackened, several people quietly approached in the shadows and hid there carefully.
An Huo Shaxi was still acting coquettishly to the shopkeeper, but her eyes were cold.
It was really like this.
An Huo Shaxi, who came from Jiyou School, was not unfamiliar with the word traitor after all, she was a traitor.
Therefore, she knew better what to do when facing a traitor.
Last night, Anhuo Shaxi just casually said it to her subordinates, but she was not sure about the real situation.
It seems that she was not vigilant enough, or alert enough, so that the shopkeeper had to remind her.
Anhuo Shaxi knew that the shopkeeper had never left the inn for so long.
She also knew that the shopkeeper had nothing to do every day. It seemed that he only ate and stroked the black sign. It seemed that he never did anything serious in the day.
But who would have thought that such a shopkeeper could know everything about the outside of the inn.
"It's okay, I know what you are thinking, but it's not your fault." Anhuo Shaxi suddenly heard the shopkeeper speak.
She looked at Anhuo Shaxi with particularly gentle eyes.
"Don't be afraid of anything, because I'm here for everything."
At that moment, when the shopkeeper said this, An Huoshaxi really saw light in her eyes.
It was golden and seemed to be just reflecting the rising sun outside.
But it also seemed to be the light emitted by the shopkeeper's eyes.
"I was wrong." An Huoshaxi whispered, "I won't make such a mistake again next time."
Her voice was soft, as if she was begging for mercy.
- After all, if this happened in the Jiyou Sect, making a similar mistake would not only cost half of your life, but you might also lose a layer of skin.
But the shopkeeper didn't seem to care much about this matter.
"It doesn't matter, don't be too nervous, go back to sleep quickly." She just said this lightly, "I want to go back to sleep too."
After that, she stood up as if she was going to go upstairs. It was from her words that An Huo Sha Xi realized that the shopkeeper might have not slept all the time just to wait for her.
Now the morning sun shines on the shopkeeper, and An Huo Sha Xi suddenly realized one thing at this time, the shopkeeper seemed to care about her.
However, this kind of care seemed a little strange to An Huo Sha Xi.
After all... the shopkeeper was a person who could remain calm even if someone called him in an instant, so why did he wait for her last night just because of a spy?
Before An Huo Sha Xi finished thinking about this idea, she was suddenly surrounded by a group of people like crazy dogs, and then was pushed back to the backyard.
This group of people didn't even give An Huo Sha Xi a chance to react, and surrounded her.
One of them looked the least intelligent with a face full of excitement and nervousness, and kept muttering to himself, "There is a spy in the Hua Ci Lou, the largest intelligence organization in the world. If this news gets out, it will definitely cause a big earthquake..."
"Be quiet, this is not a big deal." The short guy said beside him.
"It's impossible to explain to you simple-minded people. That's Huacilou! It's a 200-year-old brand. It's almost like someone has taken down its old nest. It's an irreconcilable feud, and the owner of Huacilou didn't even notice it..."
An Huoshaxi silently looked at Feng Xiruo who was still mumbling crazily, walked around him without saying a word, and then kicked him in the ass.
"But to be honest, the shopkeeper has been staying under our noses all the time, and we have almost never seen her go out. She actually knows this kind of thing so clearly." Chu Changzui also said in deep thought.
"How are you going to find the spy?"
The chef's voice was particularly clear in the chaos.
"I'm not sure, but since the shopkeeper didn't tell me his identity directly, he probably wanted to test me, right?" An Huoshaxi said.
"I hope you can find that guy quickly. After all, if you don't find him quickly, I'm afraid something will happen." The chef said.
"Why?" An Huoshaxi was a little confused.
"Because our accountant looked at the stars last night." The chef said calmly, "The place that has caused the most turmoil in the martial arts world recently is Huaci Tower."
"So if you can't catch this spy, then the martial arts world will be in chaos from now on."
...
Bai Ming quietly entered a study room in Huaci Tower.
This is not a place that someone like him should enter, but at the moment, no one stopped him when he entered.
Bai Ming, whose parents were both from Huaci Tower and who had lived in Huaci Tower since childhood, is known to almost everyone in this place.
Everyone knows that he is the orphan who grew up in Huaci Tower.
For people like him, Hua Ci Lou should have some preferential treatment. Many similar orphans were given anonymity and sent to ordinary families to live a stable life, completely isolated from the affairs of their parents' generation.
But Bai Ming was different.
He could remember things when he was very young, and he remembered almost everything after the age of three.
People said that this was the appearance of a genius, but the strange thing was that after his parents died, Bai Ming suddenly seemed to have lost his past talents and became a rather ordinary child.
His martial arts could only be said to be ordinary in Hua Ci Lou, and his various talents were not very powerful, which disappointed those who had hoped that he would be as powerful as his parents since he was a child.
However, Bai Ming was very talented in another thing.
He is very likable, like a warm little sun in this cold killer organization.
Many people say that he is not suitable to be a killer, but only suitable to be a carefree child.
Every time Bai Ming heard this, he would just smile silly, chuckle twice, but avoid talking about this topic.
Those who asked him questions could only look at him and sigh. Everyone thought that Bai Ming was stubborn about wanting to be a killer because of his parents, and he was reluctant to leave this Huaciloulou that was particularly scary in the eyes of outsiders.
But only he knew the reason.
His fingers nimbly touched the lock at the end of the study. This lock was arguably the most complicated, and he opened it silently within a second.
If those who usually said that he was not suitable to be a killer saw this scene, they would probably drop their jaws in shock.
All the storybooks that Huacilou had collected in recent days were placed in this place.
He opened one of the storybooks and glanced at it in the dim light.
The storybooks were nothing more than love stories, but in these stories, there were still some extraordinary things.
For example... some terrible people who were about to be buried in history.
"Qu Wanyuan..."
he muttered to himself.
This is a name that now only exists in the storybooks.
But it should have been a name known to everyone in the world.
Bai Ming knew that with his identity, no one would have thought that he would actually defect in an instant.
Of course, he also knew that what he did was nothing more than a formal traitor.
But Huacilou couldn't give him what he wanted after all.
This is a place hidden in darkness all year round.
But Bai Ming never liked darkness.
He only wanted to stand under the sun, admired by everyone, and listen to everyone around him cheering his name, instead of being looked at by a few old people with a regretful tone, as if they were looking at a little pitiful.
A slightly sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Bai Ming's mouth.
Those people only knew that the owner of Wuming Inn was Feng Wuhen, but they never thought about how to defeat him.
Of course, even the intelligence of a moment cannot be compared with Huacilou in some aspects, so Bai Ming found that very unfamiliar name in a special piece of intelligence.
Qu Wanyuan.
- A person who should have been born in the same era as Feng Wuhen.
A person who is now silent.
A person who has many friends but has left almost no trace.
His identity is still a mystery until now.
However, Bai Ming has a very bold idea.
According to the few storybooks, this senior Qu Wanyuan is a very straightforward and righteous person who likes to fight for the weak.
If he were still alive now...
If he were still alive now, Bai Ming sneered, would he be the only person in the world who could defeat Feng Wuhen head-on?