Never divorce, never stop getting rich

Fu Zichan stood alone on the back mountain of Puji Temple and blew a silent whistle towards the deep jungle.

After a long while, three cloaked men appeared in front of him, wearing black masks on their faces, like a ball of black fog, with deathly silence.

"Password."

Fu Zichan said without hesitation: "Qilin."

"Dispatch order."

Fu Zichan said with a somewhat grim expression: "The dispatch order was stolen, so we need to re-activate it."

The three cloaked figures looked at each other and asked, "The secret word for restart."

"Thousand-leaf poison bell vine."

"Where are the things?" the three men in cloaks asked impatiently.

Fu Zichan took a deep breath and threw the porcelain bottle out of his sleeve. Because the secret room was stolen, he had almost lost all his power.

But fortunately, he always likes to keep a backup plan, and his trump card is this group of drug-controlled assassins.

He never revealed his true identity to them, and only relied on constantly changing commands and dispatch orders to issue missions.

In order to prevent the situation today from happening, he also specially arranged a secret code to replace the dispatch order, and the antidote every month was the proof of the master.

"Master." After smelling the antidote, the three cloaked men bowed and knelt on the ground.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Yan Sui and see if he has any ulterior motives." Fu Zichan always felt that during this period, when Yan Sui came to discuss matters with him, he brought less news from outside, but more times to test him.

"Yes."

"Find out Liu Ruyan's whereabouts and bring her to see me."

Fu Zichan had always wanted to know what happened in the Marquis' Mansion after he was sent to Chunxiang Tower that night, but Yan Sui had never allowed him to meet Liu Ruyan.

"As ordered."

Fu Zichan thought for a moment and then said, "Yan Sui will send a few people to Panshi Academy in a while, so you should also prepare to send one or two people in.

Remember, let them report everything that happened inside, and then find an opportunity to teach that woman a lesson."

Regardless of whether he can recover to his original appearance, he will never let go of Qian Qiansui, this woman.

Wen Siqin felt that his bad luck had begun to set in since his great-grandmother's birthday banquet. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been tied up by his family and sent to such a desolate place.

It is more like a prison than a college. There are people guarding it every day and students are forced to go to school.

What's even more terrifying is that if he did something wrong one day, he would be sent to a strange room and then have several nightmares in a row, which would scare him so much that he would be in a trance all day long.

He felt that if he stayed any longer, he might die here. He wanted to get out, or at least escape from this academy, and then ask his mother to save him.

"How about it? Have you thought it through? I heard there's only an old man guarding the back door. We can knock him down and get out."

Most of the people gathered here were Wen Sitan's cronies in the capital. After their families heard that Wen Sitan was sent here, they also sent all of their playboys here one after another.

"But do I really have to leave? My dad said he would break my legs if I dared to run."

"If you don't leave, I'm leaving!"

The young man, with a look of fear on his face, hugged his arms and said in a mysterious voice, "Don't you think this academy is weird?

Especially that meditation room. Everyone who comes to the academy has to lie down in it. Several murderers have been caught in it in the past few days."

"That's right, I also feel that there is something strange in there. I feel that if I lie down in there, all the secrets will be gone. Those teachers will probably know everything." The fat man, who felt that he had done some bad things, said guiltily.

Wen Siqin remained silent. He struggled internally, and finally made up his mind and said, "Let's run."

A group of teenagers didn't even pack their things and went to the back door under the cover of night, but they didn't notice that one of the unfamiliar students had quietly left the team.

"Is there really only one old man guarding the back door?"

"Of course he does. He always likes fishing on weekdays. Every afternoon he likes to run to the kitchen to beg for food. He looks very thin and weak. He must have fallen asleep by now."

The boys tiptoed to the back door and were overjoyed when they saw that no one was guarding it. Although the door was locked with an iron chain, they still stepped on each other's shoulders and prepared to climb out.

"As an old man, I advise you to calm down. You won't be able to escape if you run.

Even if you can escape, in this desolate wilderness, when we go to rescue you tomorrow, I'm afraid you'll only be left with your bones."

In the quiet environment, no one could be seen, but a man's voice could be heard. The teenagers were so scared that they all fell to the ground.

"Who?"

An old man came out from the darkness calmly, even holding a book in his hand, looking very leisurely.

"Old man! I'm warning you, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise...if we hurt you, don't blame us."

"That's right, I can't stay in this shabby place for even a day."

Wen Siqin had come this far and felt that there was no turning back, so he simply followed suit and said:

"You'd better be smart and open the door to let us out. When I get out, I'll send someone to give you your reward. I'm the young master of the Duke's Mansion, you can't afford to offend me."

"Can't afford to offend? Come, let us see who else we can't afford to offend."

In an instant, the surroundings were brightly lit. Eunuch Yang, dressed in casual clothes, accompanied by the young eunuchs and guards, surrounded Wen Siqin.

It can be seen that the news of their escape had leaked out long ago, and people were waiting here.

Wen Sitan was almost scared to death when he saw Eunuch Yang.

He had been in the palace since he was a child, and he knew very well what Eunuch Yang's status was in the palace. If this were to be reported to his aunt, not to mention sending someone to rescue him, she might even beat him to pieces in front of everyone in the academy.

"I...father-in-law...why is my father-in-law here?"

Seeing that Wen Siqin was so reserved, the other young masters were not stupid either. They all stood in a row like quails.

Old man Kong turned the pages of the book in the light, smiled and shook his head, saying that he was still young.

Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky from the academy, and someone shouted, "Oh no! The young master of the Duke's Mansion has escaped with his men and burned down the meditation room."

Wen Siqin's face changed immediately, and he urgently defended himself, "What? I led people to burn down the meditation room? This is a frame-up! This is a frame-up!"

Eunuch Yang gave him a cold look and quickly led his men to the academy.

Several young masters were so panicked that they didn't know where to go.

"What...what should I do?"

Wen Siqin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "If I knew who framed me, I would tear his entire family into pieces."

"Brother Qin, now..."

"What are you looking at? Hurry and put out the fire! We can't take the blame for this, even if we die!"