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Chapter 394 Prince 5

Xiao Tangdou shook her head with red eyes: "She would rather die than hand over the secret method, I'm going to do it hard."

"So, you killed everyone to vent your anger?" Hongmei stood up and shouted, "Half-faced doesn't give you a secret technique, just kill her, why do you still kill others?"

Xiaotangdou's eyes were red, but her eyes were extremely cold: "I didn't kill anyone to vent my anger, because the last person I killed was half-faced. I used the lives of other people to force half-faced to hand over the secret technique, even if there was only one sentence, but she didn't even want to hand over a single sentence. So, I killed her!"

Hongmei said sternly: "For the sake of secret techniques, you can kill people? What is the difference between you and Jiangbei Inn?"

Xiao Tangdou said coldly: "Originally, I didn't want to kill anyone. But do you know what they were discussing? They went down the mountain and discussed how to kill Guangyitu and occupy the villa. They must die."

Hongmei screamed, "That's just your side..."

The old man in the B-shaped figure came over at this time: "Stop talking about Hongmei, there is no need for the great witch to lie to you. She wants to kill you, but it's just a little extra effort. Besides, there is nothing to rob you, so why does he lie to you?"

Hongmei looked at Xiaotangdou: "I don't believe it!"

Xiao Tangdou was upset because she didn't get the secret method. After being quarreled by Hongmei, her heart suddenly became angry: "Hongmei, if it weren't for your help to me, Brother Fox, I would have killed you long ago. If you didn't know anything anymore, I would have let you die."

Xiao Tangdou's eyes shone with blood, which was a sign of the boiling witch power in her body.

The Yi font size flashed and blocked Hong Mei: "The great witch calmed down, Hong Mei was just angry for a moment. She would not die if she was sinned."

My breasts also said, "Forget Tangdou, there are too many troubles today, let him go!"

Xiao Tangdou's eyes then returned to their original colors: "Sister Yun, we haven't obtained the secret method, what should we do?"

"Let me tell Yezi!" My mother called me: "Yezi, grandma is not capable and has not obtained the secret method, I..."

I heard my breasts choked and couldn't help feeling a little sad, but I immediately laughed: "Milk, you see, you're still sad. If you haven't got it, you haven't got it! The secret technique thing is 58, and if you don't have him, you're forty. It's no big deal. In this way, please help me check Yan Xingyu's whereabouts. My opponent this time is Yan Xingyu. I can slap it to death with that yellow-mouthed little brat. It's okay, you don't have to worry."

My breasts smiled. She knew I was lying to her, but when things got to this point, what could she do if she knew it?

I am too far from her. Even if she rushes for help now, she will not have time to save our lives.

My breasts said, "It's fine if it's okay. Be careful yourself. If it doesn't work, please contact me quickly and I'll ask Tangdou to help you."

"Don't!" I stopped me and said, "Tangdou used a spell, which consumed too much. Don't look for her unless you had to."

At this time, I didn't know that most of the residents had been killed by Xiao Tangdou, but still said, "If the residents in the bureau are unwilling to cooperate, don't make things too difficult for others. After all, they are somewhat worried about relying on others. If you don't want to give secret techniques, don't make things too irresistible..."

I comforted me a few more words before hanging up the phone. As for what happened to them, I didn't think too much about it.

At that time, what I thought about was how to solve the problem in front of me as soon as possible.

If we follow the story Yu Shanshan told, the two dead people would come to the door soon. Should I burn two bodies in one go?

When I turned around and looked at the two corpses on the kang, their faces changed again. They were already becoming more and more like Chen Sanjin and Yu Shanshan, especially the sneer on the corner of their mouths, as if they were about to come back to life again.

But my mind was already in chaos, everything was in chaos, and it was so messy that it was out of control.

In order to calm myself down, I lit a cigarette and walked to the window and looked at the door.

I was originally looking out unconsciously, but my eyes swept to see the purse on a corner of the window.

Northeastern people like to hang mugwort purses on the window during the Dragon Boat Festival, but they don’t pick them up when they are hung. Many families have been hung for a year. When I see the purses, a flash of inspiration flashes in my head:

Purse!

Tips!

I also have a tip given by Lin Yan. She told me that when I am absolutely necessary, I will open it and take a look. Now is the critical moment.

I reached out and took out the tip of the bag and quickly flew out a note from it. There was only one sentence on it: If there is a shortage of heaven, I will replenish the sky with blood.

Is this "The Sutra of Repairing the Heaven"?

The powerful person who calculates the future can even calculate the content of "The Legend of the Heaven"?

I stood in amazement for a few minutes before I picked up the phone and dialed Lin Yan: "Lin Yan, can that powerful man even deduce the "Supplementary Art"?"

At that time, my milk and Xiaotangdou were also beside Lin Yan. After half of their faces were wiped out, they placed their only hope on Lin Yan. The two found Lin Yan together and asked her to help me deduce the vitality. As a result, before Lin Yan started to do anything, I called in.

Lin Yan held the phone and said to herself: "Xiao Zhao, has it reached this level?"

"Hey hey..." I didn't understand what Lin Yan meant. After saying "hey" twice on the phone, Lin Yan realized: "Pushing only takes three points, with seven points left, three points in heaven, and four points in man. Whether you can break through the siege depends on yourself."

"I understand!" I turned off the phone: "Xuanzi, please type this sentence and post it near Building 8, and add a sentence below: See you in the old place you are familiar with."

Ye Xuan said in confusion: "Class, what are you doing?"

I said in a deep voice: "Meet Yan Xingyu!"

The notice that Ye Xuan posted soon spread on campus. Even the school forum was a photo of the notice. Some people said it was a fight; some people said it was a vendetta. There were all things to say, but it also spread very quickly.

When Yu Shanshan saw the notice in her circle of friends, I was already sitting in a cafe a few kilometers away from the school.

Ye Xuan picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, frowned and put down the cup: "What's the good thing about this thing? It's too bitter without adding sugar. It's sweet and long-lasting with sugar. What's the point of drinking?"

"I said to Mr. Old, please put the cafe down and wait for Yan Xingyu. Are you sure he will definitely come?"

I said lightly: "Yan Xingyu will definitely come. Yan Xingyu is very proud of himself. He does not have the courage to die, but he is unwilling to live with a broken body. Did he go to Butian Palace to repair his disability?"

"If he found the inheritance of the Butian Palace, he would never appear in front of us in that manner. So, I dare to conclude that he did not get the inheritance of the Butian Palace, or there was another adventure. The inheritance in our hands was crucial to him. He would definitely come to us."

"As for why you are waiting for him here? It's just to give him some memories. According to Lao Wang, Yan Xingyu's life is very bourgeois, and he especially likes to drink coffee. Isn't it just right for us to wait for him in a cafe?"

Ye Xuan said: "You are right to wait for him, but you have to tell him where are you? How many cafes are there in the city, and there are only four schools next to the school. When do you want him to find it?"

I smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, he will be here soon."

Before I finished drinking a cup of coffee, Yan Xingyu came to the door: "Chen Ye, what's the purpose of asking me to come here?"

Ye Xuan was confused: "How did you find it?"

"A cup of cappuccino." Yan Xingyu sat opposite me: "I used to like that cafe called Icelandic Coffee."

Yan Xingyu took the coffee and sipped it carefully, and a look of remembrance appeared on his face: "I haven't drunk it for a long time."

Yan Xingyu was silent for a moment before saying, "Chen Ye, I asked you for revenge. Did you use "The Art of Buying the Heaven" to trick me into resolving the grudges between us? I can tell you that there is no possibility!"

I said lightly: "I came to you to make a deal with you. I will give you the "Supplementary Art" and you will take me into Building 8."

"Sorry, I don't need the Heaven-Repairing Art." Yan Xingyu stood up and walked out.

But I said slowly: "Your master may be able to give you some strength, but it will definitely not repair your incompleteness. If you want to be a eunuch for the rest of your life, you can turn around and leave."

Yan Xingyuzhi's eyes turned slightly cold as he turned around: "How did you know I have a master?"

I said lightly: "You have strong execution ability, but you have no opinion, and you don't know how to make arrangements. There will definitely be someone behind you to give me some advice. You are a bit arrogant, and you won't listen to ordinary people unless you obey that person. So, I asked you to come today, because I want to see your master even more."

Yan Xingyu said: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

With Yan Xingyu's personality, being able to say this is equivalent to admitting my speculation in disguise.

I continued, "Your master gave you a task, but I think he picked the wrong person. You may not have the ability to get the things in Building 8. The time limit he gave you should be coming soon, right?"

Yan Xingyu's body shook slightly, and I said again: "You can talk to your master and tell him that I want to cooperate with him. I can do anything in Building 8, but I want to break the curse."

Yan Xingyu was about to speak, but I had already said one step ahead: "You have decided to reject me before you can delay your master's affairs. You may not be able to afford to be guilty."

Yan Xingyu took a deep breath and walked out quickly.

Ye Xuan looked at me and said, "Teacher Old Man, how did you know that Yan Xingyu is going to enter Building 8? Don't you make a mistake, right? If Yan Xingyu is released like this, we will be passive. Why don't I go out and follow him?"

I waved my hand and said, "He went out to call his master. Do you believe it?"

Chen Sanjin also said: "Brother Ye, are you just so sure of your judgment? I didn't mean to argue with you! It's all this chaos here. Why do you say that Master Yan Xingyu's goal is Building 8."
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