Feng Yifei and Yuanyuan slipped into the Liangshi Hall quietly. There was no one in the hall, so they lit a lamp and walked around the corridor. Several rooms seemed to be the chambers of attendants, and they could faintly hear the long breathing.

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The two of them tiptoed up the wooden stairs to the second floor. There was a room at the corner. The light shined through the upper half of the window lattice of the carved wooden door. There was a layer of fine gauze behind it to cover the gap.

Feng Yifei could already hear the faintest sounds, and made a silent gesture to Yuanrun. The two of them squatted down and listened carefully.

The soundproofing of such a layer of gauze was actually quite good. As soon as Feng Yifei was in the corridor, he didn't hear any sound.

A hoarse voice said, "Since He Ping planned to fight the war monk, he would kill an enemy every once in a while, each enemy being stronger than the last. He did this just to arouse his own murderous intention and murderous intention.

Ambition, strengthen your confidence and killing power, so that when your murderous intention is at its peak, you can kill the war monk in one fell swoop."

"What else?" asked another, older voice.

Feng Yifei roughly figured out the identities of the two people in the room. The one who spoke first was probably "Albert" Snow, and the one who asked the question must be the elder He family.

"Since He Ping still has to burn up his own murderous intention and fighting spirit, it shows that he is still not very sure that he can kill War Monk." Snow said.

"Um."

"He Ping seems to be quite loyal to our sect, but most of the enemies he killed were his own life-threatening problems."

Feng Yifei was startled, why did Shi Nuo's words seem a bit provocative?

"It doesn't matter who he kills, as long as he doesn't associate with the war monk and serves his family loyally."

The elder of the He family replied coldly, "He Ping has sent thirty-seven draws and twenty-nine to the next level, the twenty-first level. Considering his age and proficiency, he is a rare talent that can only be seen in a century."

Snow quickly agreed, "He is indeed a rare talent."

The elder of the He family continued, "The warrior monk is highly skilled in martial arts. He is also proficient in the art of thirty-seven draws and twenty-nine blows. He also created his own art of forty-one upwards and fifty-seven volts of earthworms. He Ping is still slightly behind him, but they

The senior brothers used to have a deep relationship, but now they have to fight for their lives, which is very interesting."

"Yes." Snow seemed to be very reserved in front of the elders of the He family, and he always responded respectfully.

"You are very repressed and honest in front of me. You have never dared to lie or slander in front of me, but I can still hear that you have resentment towards He Ping." The He family said.

"My subordinates dare not!"

"You are very loyal to me, I know this, but in the eyes of others, you are a person with little talent. Only because you are my brother-in-law can you be a steward. Only people like He Ping and Zhan Seng stay here."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to gain a foothold for a long time, and I, at my old age, will have a hard time keeping one. I'll let a rising star like He Ping take my place..."

Elder He's voice was drawn out.

Only then did Feng Yifei understand why Shi Nuo, a man with a foreign surname, was in the He family. It turned out that he was the brother-in-law of Elder He.

Snow immediately replied, "How can those ugly men be mentioned in the same breath as the elders! They are not even worthy of holding up their shoes."

Elder He laughed and said, "Your words sound like flattery, but they are quite pleasant to the ear. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation kills the old. You and I must be on guard. The head of the family has always been difficult to trust others. He deposed and supported,

It is difficult to predict the power of manpower. Fortunately, he is now in seclusion, so a lot of power falls into my hands. "

Feng Yifei felt happy, why is my old monster in retreat? Good thing! Don't worry too much!

Elder He said leisurely, "I agree with He Ping to marry Lin Wanxiao, actually just to ask him to kill Zhan Monk. I want him to kill Zhan Monk, also to let you rise. If he kills Zhan Monk and marries Lin Wan

If you laugh, you will definitely become the target of public criticism and be jealous of others."

Elder He laughed sinisterly again, "You should marry such a good woman like Lin Wanxiao and let me play with you. Neither you nor I can let such a good woman go. We have always cooperated with each other on this kind of thing.

A pleasure to work with.”

"That's right!" Snow replied with a smile.

It's shameless to gamble with these two guys!

Feng Yifei twitched at the corner of his mouth when he heard it. He even brought others to marry him. Is he just here for fun? Is this Snow willing to be a green-haired turtle?

Yuanrun spat directly in the team channel, "Bitch!"

Elder He said again, "So, those who cannot be retained, those who cannot be retained, should be eradicated and eradicated. For the foundation of 'Xiasanlan' and our new cooperation plan with 'Taipingmen', there are some things you must do well."

, Zhan Monk and He Ping, after all, we cannot let either of them live."

"yes!"

"It is not possible for everyone to live long and well in this world. If we want to live longer and better ourselves, we can only let others live less and worse."

"yes!"

"You have to keep an eye on Lin Wanxiao. She has a close relationship with He Ping and has some friendship with Zhan Monk. She is the only one with the weight to stop them from fighting."

"My subordinates understand."

"As long as you understand, go ahead."

Hearing this, Feng Yifei quickly picked up Yuanyuan and flew downstairs, hiding it in the space behind the stairs.

I didn't hear much useful information, but I did know that the He family was also scheming among themselves, so why should I, the head of the family, stay away from things for the time being?

The target of this trip to sneak into the He family was set on Elder He. We wanted to hit him with one blow and then run away.

There shouldn't be much time left to take action. Although He Liuke and He Yongsheng were tapped and tied up, they could still exit the game and contact other players once they were out of the battle.

Thinking of this, Feng Yifei took out the blood thorn and filled it with dust and scattered it.

This medicine is a secret poison technique taught by Wen Lao. It has nothing to do with the He family, so it should be effective.

There were footsteps on the stairs, and Snow went downstairs and walked out.

Feng Yifei and Yuanyuan went upstairs again, and found that the lights in the original room had been turned off.

The healing fire lit up in the room on the other side of the corridor, and after a while, it went out again.

Then Elder He must have fallen asleep.

The two of them approached cautiously. Feng Yifei raised his hand and gently pierced the gauze blocking the corner of the window lattice with his bloody thorn, and slowly blew the dust in.

Feng Yifei was very familiar with this kind of work, having done it countless times.

I blew two pipes into the room, but saw no movement in the room.

Thinking that he must have succeeded, Mr. Wen's poison was indeed quite effective.

Feng Yifei pressed his palm on the door, outputting his inner energy through the door, and slowly removed the door latch.

You and Yuanrun quietly walked into the room and saw from a distance a thin old man with white hair and beard sleeping peacefully on the bed, covered with a brocade quilt.

From the bulge of the quilt, it can be seen that Elder He is not tall, short and thin.

His name is He Fumeng, level 53.

Feng Yifei was ready to get closer and then strike, and he stepped forward with Yuanrun.
Chapter completed!