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A cart covered with a black tarpaulin passed through the busy city. The person pushing the cart was a burly man, and beside the cart was a man in fluttering white clothes. The man wore half a golden mask, revealing his clean half A wide face and a slightly pointed chin.

This kind of attire and demeanor is particularly conspicuous in the busy city. One after another, either exploring or admiring, gathered on the man in white, but no one noticed the cart and the several people behind him.

It wasn't until the group of people walked away that someone pointed to the blood stains on the ground and shouted: "Butcher Zhang, how many times have you told me not to spill pig's blood everywhere, is it bad luck?"

"Damn you, the pork I sell today was killed last night, where did you get fresh pig blood?"

"Your family is the only one who butchers pigs on this whole street. Isn't this blood blood from pigs? Is it human blood?"

"Why can't it be human blood? Even if it's not, it could be dog blood and cat blood. Isn't there Xu San who sells dog meat on the street?"

Seeing the two quarreling over a few drops of blood, the people around either walked away as nothing to do with themselves, or just watched the excitement with nothing to do, but this kind of quarrel happened every day, and it really didn't attract many people's attention.

"Boss, it's Guardian Zuo." In a certain restaurant, a man in black pointed downstairs and said.

Xiao Feng's brows were tightly locked. He had noticed that person as early as the first time he appeared. No matter where he went, he would always use various means to attract people's attention, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Xiao Feng was different from others, his eyes only turned around Zuo Shaotang before he noticed the cart beside him, from the raised height and raised shape, it was not difficult to guess that there was a car wrapped under the black tarpaulin. What is it.

He sneered, "It seems that our always invincible left protector has also hit the iron plate."

Just when the group of people passed by his window, Zuo Shaotang suddenly raised his head, smiled at Xiao Feng, and even waved his hand: "Old friend, we meet again, let's have a drink together!"

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, he didn't want to talk to this person at all.

But the other party obviously didn't have this awareness, Zuo Shaotang ordered his subordinates a few words, and went into the restaurant where Xiao Feng was alone.

When the two sat face to face, the atmosphere suddenly became stiff. Zuo Shaotang stared at Xiao Feng and smiled, while Xiao Feng stared at the wine glass in his hand, expressionless.

"So you don't want to see me?" Zuo Shaotang snatched the wine glass from him, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"What kind of wine is this? It's really terrible!" Zuo Shaotang threw the wine glass aside and looked at Xiao Feng with his arms propped up. "According to the days, we haven't seen each other for more than a year. It’s really hard to know news about you.”

"Let's enter the water without breaking the river, what do you need to know about my news?"

"This is really unfeeling. After all, we are also brothers of the same school. We have been partners for many years, and we have lived together under the same roof for more than ten years. Isn't our relationship close enough?"

Xiao Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "I don't think so."

He knows Zuo Shaotang's temperament best. When he is happy, he can treat you meticulously, making you feel that he is the best person in the world for you, but when he is over interested, he is no different from a stranger.

To put it bluntly, he was sitting across from him and said these provocative words just because he was in a good mood.

"You are still so boring, very boring! Aren't you sitting here waiting for me?"

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes at him, and said expressionlessly: "I just want to see how some pretentious people run into trouble, have you given up?"

"How can this be considered a snag?" Zuo Shaotang shook his paper fan, and said gracefully: "I am obviously abandoning my small self to achieve a big self. I can ascertain the strength of the third prince and the seventh young master of the Huo family. How many people count?"

"Then have you found out?" Xiao Feng's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

Zuo Shaotang retracted his fan, leaned forward, and his nose almost touched Xiao Feng's. He asked with a serious face: "You can ask this, it seems that you have already taken the lead in this matter, why don't I ask?" Know?"

"There are still many things you don't know." Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to push his face away, lowered his eyes, and stopped looking at his face.

Zuo Shaotang felt something in his heart, and took off the mask, revealing a slightly immature face. Few people know that the Zuo Guardian of the Demon Cult is in charge of the general affairs of the Demon Cult, and the martial arts master Zuo Guardian actually has a baby face.

Judging from this face, this person will definitely not be over 20 years old, while Xiao Feng sitting opposite him, with a calm expression, profound facial features, and sinister eyes, looks much more mature.

In fact, Zuo Shaotang is three years older than Xiao Fengneng.

"I even know about your bed-wetting when you were a child. What else don't you know? But..." Zuo Shaotang said jokingly, "But I heard that you failed the mission last time and suffered heavy losses, so this paragraph You dare not go back in time, do you?"

Xiao Feng didn't answer his question, nor did he ask where he got the news from. Since the mission of Shenlu Mountain failed last time, he has been blocking the news. Even the leader simply explained the mission failure and didn't say the loss. more than half of the matter.

Fortunately, their leader seldom teaches Chinese things, and his heart is devoted to the study of magic skills and poisons.

Zuo Shaotang glared at the subordinates behind Xiao Feng, "Let them retreat first, I have something to tell you."

"Just say something, I trust them more than you."

Zuo Shaotang narrowed his eyes, and then laughed loudly, "Okay, since this is the case, let's talk about the matter, and stop making friends...Actually, the leader sent me out of the mountain this time."

Xiao Feng finally looked at Zuo Shaotang, but the other party avoided his gaze, "You should know how abnormal your recent behavior is, don't treat the leader as a fool, he just doesn't like to meddle, it doesn't mean he doesn't care about everything. Leave it alone."

"He asked you to investigate me?" Xiao Feng asked coldly.

"That's not true, he just asked me to bring you a sentence."

"What?"

"He said, go home when you've had enough fun, don't play wild with your heart outside."

"Hmph!" Xiao Feng clenched his hands into fists, his face as frosty as winter.

Zuo Shaotang raised his head and glanced behind him, "This Tongtian Sect is still the leader's religion, sometimes it may not be a good thing to trust others too much."

The men in black standing behind Xiao Feng took a step back and lowered their heads. At that moment, the murderous intent emanating from Zuo Hufa was as real as it was.

After they understood the meaning of his words, several people knelt down together, "Leader, this subordinate has absolutely no intention of betrayal."

The killers under Xiao Feng's hands were all trained by him. In terms of prestige, the leader is not as good as him.

"Get up." Xiao Feng is not interested in knowing who betrayed him, killers have no feelings, as long as they can kill people.

Zuo Shaotang was a little disappointed not to see him change his face, but he was more relieved. Isn't this what Xiao Feng looked like in his impression?Cold like a weapon, sharp and hard, not smooth at all.

But it was also this kind of him that gave him a feeling of trust.

The two sat in the restaurant for a long time, sometimes chatting a few words, sometimes Zuo Shaotang sang a one-man show alone, and sometimes just sat quietly.

Teng Yu was not too surprised to hear the news brought back by the dark guards. People in the Demon Cult have always acted perversely, so there is no difference between the right protector daring to appear in front of people and committing crimes against the wind.

The imperial court has been looking for him, but what he provided at that time was only height and clothing, so it was a delusion to try to catch him.

"You don't actually want them to fall into the hands of the emperor, do you?" Yin Xu broke Teng Yu's mind.

"That's natural. They've been arrested. What good will it do us?"

"What about the disadvantages?" If there is no benefit, there must be a disadvantage.

"First, he knows our strength. If we are caught by the father's people, do you think he will keep it a secret for us?"

Yin Xu shook his head. In fact, he thought that the other party would publicize this matter immediately, but he didn't do that. According to Teng Yu, the other party must have some schemes.

Well, he was actually not worried about what the other party was plotting against him.

"Secondly, the hall wants to know first who hired them to assassinate the emperor. An enemy's enemy can sometimes become a friend."

"There are many people who want the emperor's life, but very few people have the courage to dare to do it. You should have someone to suspect, right?"

Teng Yu squeezed his chin, and kissed him on the lips, "What do you think, my husband is so smart?"

Yin Xu bit his lips hard, leaving a clear tooth mark, and snorted: "I didn't see if you were smart or not, but this rascal's face is fully exposed."

Teng Yu licked the wound on his lips with the tip of his tongue, it was throbbing, and there was a smell of rust spreading in his mouth, he rushed over and pressed the man under him, gnawing at random, "That's only you, the rascal !"