He knows his master very well, and every time the thunder is loud, the rain is light.
The outbreak point of anger is very high every time, but it is easily calmed down.
Every time he was angry, he would always speak arbitrarily and say things that made people want to kill him, but before long, he would turn on others himself.
Anyway, in general, he is a fickle, irritable, foul-mouthed and extremely unprincipled person.
This Luo Qingyun also figured out the weakness of his character and knelt at the foot of the mountain to play the tragedy card. It must not be long before his master will forgive him because he feels sorry for him.
In more than half a month, the martial arts heroes conference will be held. In two days, they will leave for Dongjincheng. By then, they will eat and live together, and it will be difficult to poison them again.
Therefore, he must kill Luo Qingyun while his master has not yet forgiven him.
But he originally planned to tamper with the food, but after waiting for a long time, he watched helplessly as Zhai Xinpeng stayed inside.
It seemed that he was planning to wait until all the fellow apprentices had left and then quietly bring the food down to Luo Qingyun.
Su Shengdong narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and looked at Zhai Xinpeng who had done something bad. It seemed that he could only wait for lunch time.
After the last disciple in the dining room left, Zhai Xinpeng immediately took out a clean bowl from the cupboard, scooped out a large bowl of rice, and poured all the remaining vegetables into the rice. After looking around for no one,
He sneaked out of the dining room.
Seeing that he could no longer take action, Su Shengdong was disappointed and prepared to leave, waiting for the next opportunity.
But suddenly Zhai Xinpeng stepped back, quickly put the rice back in the dining room, and immediately walked out of the door.
Su Shengdong returned again in confusion, waiting for the opportunity.
As soon as Zhai Xinpeng turned the corner, he called out, "Good morning, master."
"Xin friend, why are you finishing your breakfast so late?"
"yes."
"The other brothers and sisters have already gone to the martial arts training ground, you have to work hard!"
"Yes, master."
"Okay, go quickly."
"master……"
Just hearing a "boom", Zhai Xinpeng knelt down in front of Fu Hongxiao.
"Master, please forgive me, senior brother! Senior brother has been so seriously injured. How long will it take to kneel down until the injury is healed? Moreover, it is really unbearable for a hundred big boards..."
After that, there was a period of earnest persuasion from Zhai Xinpeng.
Su Shengdong, who was hiding in another place, raised the corners of his lips greatly. Originally, he had planned to find another opportunity, but even God had to help him! At this time, a master came and gave him a chance to poison.
Walking quietly into the dining room, seeing no one around, he quickly took the Hedinghong red that he had prepared in his hand, which was almost melting, and sprinkled it on the rice again. Afraid of being seen by Luo Qingyun, he dipped vegetables into the powder again.
After a few clicks, until he was sure that the white powder had completely disappeared, he left with satisfaction and quietly hid around the corner to observe.
Zhai Xinpeng's request still did not get the consent of Fu Hongxiao, but he had already relaxed a lot verbally. From the original insistence on expelling Luo Qingyun from the teacher's school, to kneeling until he was injured and playing a hundred blows before returning to the teacher's door, to now
We'll see how he performs when the time comes. Fu Hongxiao is already giving in step by step.
Su Shengdong sneered sarcastically to himself, this Fu Hongxiao is really an unprincipled person. But it doesn't matter whether he has principles or not. As long as Luo Qingyun eats this bowl of rice, his mission will be completed.
After Fu Hongxiao left, Zhai Xinpeng came back again.