Chapter 47: Only dare to eavesdrop, not dare to peek
After a while, the door was pushed open, and a man who was a few years older than Tang Feng walked in quickly, saying anxiously: "Dad, two servants were knocked unconscious on the rockery in the garden... What happened?
Does it smell like blood?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tragedy in the house. His father and three uncles all fell in a pool of blood. The man's eyes widened instantly, and a cool breeze hit behind his head. He didn't have time to say anything.
When he reacted, Tang Feng thrust a flying knife into the back of his head. Even to the end of his life, he did not see clearly what the person who attacked him looked like.
"Exactly five!" Tang Feng clapped his hands.
When he was checking Liu Fangtian's memory just now, Tang Feng had also seen this young man and knew that he was Liu Fangtian's son, so he did not hesitate at all.
As the saying goes, if there is a road to heaven, you don’t take it, but if there is no door to hell, you have to break through it!
After condensing all the energy and spirit of this young man, he finally gathered five ghosts.
Tang Feng gently pushed open the window and jumped out.
The man and woman who had been knocked unconscious by Tang Feng in the rockery had been discovered. The Liu family was now much more heavily guarded than before, and it took Tang Feng a lot of trouble to leave the Liu family.
I rushed all the way back to Tianxiu, climbed over the wall and crossed the house to Yanliu Pavilion.
When passing by Bai Xiaolan's room, the door suddenly opened, and a bolt of lightning struck down. Bai Xiaolan, dressed in white and well-dressed, stood at the door and looked at Tang Feng coldly.
Tang Feng smiled coquettishly: "Hey, why are you still up so late?"
Bai Xiaolan just looked at him without saying a word. Tang Feng felt uncomfortable being stared at, so he casually said, "I drank too much during the day, so I got up to pee!"
"The latrine is over there!" Bai Xiaolan pointed to the other side and said, without waiting for Tang Feng to explain, he said with a straight face: "It's very late, go to bed early!"
With a "bang" sound, the door was closed again.
Tang Feng touched his head, looking confused.
Back inside the house, Tang Feng changed out of his wet clothes and couldn't wait to start using the Phantom Space.
As soon as the mental method of the Phantom Space was activated, five warm currents suddenly rose from the Dantian and quickly traveled along the meridians to the hands.
"Tang Teng Teng Teng!" There was a series of subtle muffled sounds, and suddenly balls of swaying green light appeared on the fingertips of Tang Feng's right hand, like a will-o'-the-wisp. Under the impression of these lights, Tang Feng's excited handsome face appeared.
It seemed extremely eerie.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!" Tang Feng laughed sinisterly. He was startled by his own terrifying laughter. He turned around and looked around, feeling chilled all over.
Then I thought about it, young master, I have even been to the Palace of Hell, and I have even seen two ghosts and gods with a bull's head and a horse's face, and I'm still scared!
With his Gang Qi circulating, Tang Feng spread his fingers and pressed them in the air. The five green lights swayed even more vigorously.
"Phantom Space, open!" Tang Feng's deep voice echoed, and he slowly turned his right hand, and the five green lights seemed to transform into a key, opening the door to the space with a click.
Circles of ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and then a void space that was about the size of a pinhole appeared in front of Tang Feng. As Tang Feng poured in his Gang Qi, the space expanded rapidly, and five groups of green light appeared.
Suddenly and suddenly.
After a while, the expansion of this space stopped. No matter how hard Tang Feng used his skills, it would no longer grow. Tang Feng knew that this was the limit. The phantom space was related to the strength of the ghost. The five he got today
Among the Yin Hun, four are at the Xuan level, and the remaining one is only at the eighth level of Lian Gang. It is already very good to be able to expand to such a large extent.
As soon as the technique was completed, five groups of green light returned to Tang Feng's body and stayed on the little skeleton in the Dantian.
I took a look at it quietly and found that the space was not big, only about the size of two basins. I could probably stuff it with anything.
But Tang Feng was satisfied.
Disciples of the Tang Sect always carry some messy gadgets with them, including various hidden weapons, various medicines, and various mechanisms. Although these gadgets are small, they are of various types. If they don’t have good luggage, they may not be able to fit them.
But now all this is not a problem for Tang Feng. Tang Feng stuffed all the flying knives and flying needles he bought into the Phantom Space, occupying only a small area, and threw all the medicine he bought into it.
, still not full.
Reach out a little, and the phantom space suddenly disappears as if it never existed. Reach out a little more, and this space suddenly appears again.
Just like a new toy, Tang Feng toyed with it for half the night, until he was mentally exhausted, and then he fell asleep contentedly.
Early the next morning, Bao'er and Meng'er came to help Tang Feng get up as usual. When they came to Tang Feng's room, they found that he had already gotten up, but the quilt had not been folded yet.
Bao'er gently went to tidy up the bedding. Meng'er wandered into the courtyard and found that Tang Feng was hunched over and holding a wet towel in front of his eyes. He was ready to wipe it, but he never wiped it. His eyebrows were furrowed.
, tilting his head sideways, his eyes staring straight into the void, as if in deep thought.
"Master Feng, what are you doing?" Meng'er walked up and asked curiously.
Tang Feng said seriously: "Eavesdrop!"
"What are you eavesdropping on?" Meng'er turned around and looked around.
"Eavesdropping little lazy guy is changing his clothes!" Tang Feng tilted his head and one of his ears was bent into a pinwheel shape.
"Why don't you go take a peek? How boring is it to eavesdrop?" Meng'er pursed her lips and said scornfully.
"I only dare to eavesdrop but not to peek!" Tang Feng was stunned for a moment and shouted decisively: "Who do you think your young master is? How could I do such a despicable, shameless and despicable thing?"
Meng'er's mouth was filled with anger and she turned her head to the side.
Tang Feng straightened his back and used the towel as a fan, with the rising sun behind him. His face was full of justice and righteousness, and he said: "Young Master, I am a charming and suave person, with a jade tree facing the wind, a chivalrous spirit and courage, an ancient way of heart, a whole body of righteousness and uprightness. I will never do such a thing."
Waiting for dirty things."
After a pause, he continued: "Actually, I'm just curious. Xiaolan has changed several sets of clothes this morning, putting them on and off, taking them off and putting them on again. Do you women have such trouble getting up?"
"Master Feng, if you didn't stare at Uncle Lazy's room door when you spoke, I might have believed you!" Meng'er rolled her eyes.
"Hiss..." Tang Feng turned to look at Meng'er, "Why do you all call her uncle? Doesn't this make me shorter?"
"He was originally my uncle."
"What color do you think Xiaolan will wear today?" Tang Feng asked again.
"How do I know this?"
"I guess it's a green one!" Tang Feng said decisively, fanning himself twice with a towel.
The door of Bai Xiaolan's room was pushed open, revealing a lush green body, full of vitality, and Bai Xiaolan had obviously dressed up a little today. She didn't wear makeup at all on weekdays, but she actually put on some eye shadow.
"Master, how do you know this?" Meng'er immediately shocked Tang Feng into a heavenly being.
"If you had such good eyesight as the young master, you would definitely see a hole in Xiao Lazy's window, hehehehe!"
