Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Xiaoyue once again felt the lightning speed. The night wind was whistling, but it could not blow onto her face through her helmet.

The helmet is a really great thing.

In ancient times, riding a motorcycle on the official road by moonlight was not only pleasant but also very cool. Although the road was a bit bumpy, there was no traffic jam at all. If you were afraid of being seen, it was still a bit exciting and heart-pounding.

happy!

Stimulate!

It was hard to meet people on the official road at night. She was driving very fast, in a black car, wearing black clothes and a black helmet. In the moonlight, she was just a black shadow that flashed by with a roar.

Even if she was seen, she would have run far away when we tried to chase her.

Whether or not to pursue it after seeing it is another matter.

In less than an hour, Xiaoyue arrived outside Shangjing City.

After putting away the motorcycle, Xiaoyue quietly entered the city and headed straight for the Shangshu Mansion.

When Xiaoyue came last time, the mansion had stepped up its security. Tonight, there were more people patrolling the mansion than last time.

It was already the late night, the mansion was extremely quiet, and most people were asleep.

I came here today mainly to deliver a letter. But since I'm here now, it's just a matter of convenience to do something.

Xiaoyue went to the kitchen first and cleaned it out again. Then she went to the storehouse and picked out all the cloth and food. Looking at the gold, silver, jade and various ornaments in the storehouse, Xiaoyue thought it would be more convenient to take the gold, silver or silver notes directly, so she kindly left them there.

Next, Xiaoyue went straight to Gu Qianzhang's study. When she was almost there, she found several strong internal energy auras outside the courtyard. She carefully felt it again and found that there were also some in the courtyard and on the roof.

Wow, there are a total of six people, inside and outside, up and down.

This is because we are afraid that something might happen in the study again.

If you really want something to happen in his study, it would be useless even if you invite the masters from the palace.

To be safe, Xiaoyue hid in the space, and with the cover of the space and teleportation, she approached the study little by little.

The six people seemed to have sensed something was wrong. Some of them were looking around from their hidden places, while others came out to patrol, but none of them looked at what they thought was going on.

Xiaoyue ignored them and quietly went into the study.

Gu Qianzhang was sleeping soundly on the small couch in the study.

That's right, Zhang Xi Niang's pig-headed face won't get better in the next few days. Facing such a face, Gu Qianzhang is likely to have nightmares. There is no concubine in the mansion, so it's easy for him to find an excuse to sleep in the study.

Looking at Gu Qianzhang sleeping soundly, Xiaoyue suddenly had an idea. Then she picked up a book, carried the sleeping person into the back mountain of the space, found a place with lush weeds and tall trees, and woke the person up with the book.

Gu Qianzhang was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a pain on his face. He thought he was dreaming, but he saw a faceless ghost with a smooth round ball on its head that was several times larger than that of an ordinary person, staring at him.

Before he could even utter a scream, he fainted from fright.

Xiaoyue took the book and slapped Gu Qianzhang's face left and right until he woke up.

When Gu Qianzhang woke up, he was so scared that he wanted to shrink his body, but he found that the other party was holding his clothes. Then he saw the other party's black and red palm waving in front of him, and the thick and strange hand held the book he read before going to bed.

He was so frightened that he screamed and his legs went limp. If he hadn't been held up, he would have probably fallen to his knees.

I was clearly sleeping in my own study, where was this?

Grass, trees, it seems like we are in the mountains, still in the daytime...

What kind of ghost is this? It looks like something I've never heard of before. So scary.

The head is round, big, shiny, and a little bright. It has no facial features or hair, and a body...

Xiaoyue found that Gu Qianzhang was looking at her. Without saying anything, she waved the book in her hand and slapped Gu Qianzhang twice.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost. Please spare me... please spare my life."

Xiaoyue didn't say anything, but took the book and slapped Gu Qianzhang in the face twice.

"Have mercy, Oni-sama."

Xiaoyue still didn't say anything and slapped Gu Qianzhang twice.

"My Lord God, my Lord God, spare my life!"

Xiaoyue continued without saying anything and slapped Gu Qianzhang twice again.

"God, Grandpa, God Grandpa."

Xiaoyue continued to remain silent and then slapped him twice.

"Gods and immortals, ancestors and ancestors."

Bah, a scum like you is not worthy of being my filial son and grandson.

Seeing that there was a crack in the cover of the book, Xiaoyue felt disgusted that the paper was not strong at all.

Gu Qianzhang realized that no matter what he shouted at the other party, it would not affect the other party's beating him, and he actually started to cry.

Xiaoyue was afraid that she would get snot and tears on herself, so she hit Gu Qianzhang's head hard. This hit really knocked him unconscious, and the cracked cover of the book broke off half a page.

He brought the person out of the space, placed him gently on the ground, and then picked up the half book cover and put it on Gu Qianzhang's face.

Xiaoyue originally wanted to stuff the book into his mouth, but when she tried to pry open that scumbag's mouth, she felt disgusted and gave up this option.

Put the beating book back to its place and put the prepared letter in the book.

Xiaoyue felt that this was not enough, so she found a pair of scissors from the space, cut off a handful of Gu Qianzhang's hair, and burned it in the open space in the study.

Soon, the smell of burnt hair spread out of the room, and the person guarding the study door noticed something was wrong. The man hesitated for a moment, then waved to his two companions. After the three of them exchanged glances, they listened carefully by the door, and then the two of them guarded the windows, and he broke into the room neatly.

Xiaoyue was waiting for this moment. When the person who came in saw her, she threw the inkstone in her hand at the person.

The man dodged the flying inkstone first, and then, with the help of the moonlight coming in from the door, he saw a strange opponent on the other side. He was shocked at first, staring with eyes wide open and standing there in a daze. After a moment, he shouted, "There's an assassin!"

The man's voice was so loud that it could probably be heard in the backyard.

Seeing that she didn't shout "there's a ghost", Xiaoyue praised this man for his courage in her heart and raised her hand to give him a thumbs up.

As a result, when she raised her hand halfway, the man's legs went weak and he knelt down.