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Chapter forty-eight master tricks

Manager Li Gang was shocked when he heard this. Sure enough, someone was ambushing him.

His sinister eyes glanced around. It was dark, the surroundings were quiet, and not a single person could be seen.

Li Gang looked unkind, his eyes became more and more fierce, and he looked at Yun Zhong.

Yun Zhong smiled awkwardly and scratched his head in an awkward manner.

"Sir Feng, there is no need to be like this. After all, we are also allies. After I pretended to beep and shouted that there was an ambush, you had to at least show up to support the scene. I am very embarrassed now."

Yun Zhong's voice spread far away in the lonely night.

It was quiet all around, and the shadows of the trees in the distant woods were dancing.

Steward Li Gang's eyes were filled with viciousness. With a slight movement of his fingers, the dark green mist shrouding his hands suddenly rose, and the pair of poisonous fangs were about to be blasted out.

At the critical moment, clear laughter came from the woods in the distance.

Two figures walked slowly out of the deep night.

Steward Li Gang's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously dispersed his true energy, and the dark green mist returned to calm.

I saw only people coming, one behind the other.

The person behind subconsciously stayed half a step behind and remained respectful. He was obviously a top-notch guard.

The man in front of him is handsome and handsome, and even the deep night cannot cover his radiance. People can't help but praise him, what a handsome young man!

Seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Li Gang's pupils suddenly shrank and his whole body tensed up.

Feng Chenglang, Fourth Young Master Feng!

It's him!

The moment he saw Feng Chenglang, Li Gang's mind was racing and he quickly figured out many things.

Yun Zhong is just a handyman disciple. He is weak and has no background. It is impossible for him to place people in the prince's house on his own.

From this point of view, the traitor Wu Sangui should be Feng Chenglang.

Then, the whole conspiracy should be a smooth operation.

If this is the case, then now...

Steward Li Gang frowned, showing an unprecedented solemn look.

However, Feng Chenglang didn't take him seriously and simply ignored his existence. He took the cold-faced guard Wen Tailai and walked straight past Li Gang towards Yun Zhong in the center of Shili Pavilion.

Yun Zhong looked at Feng Chenglang with a smile, pretending to be frightened.

"Young Master Feng, you are here. I thought you were going to watch me being killed!"

"Yes, I just want to watch you be killed by Li Gang."

Feng Chenglang's tone was very calm, as if he was joking casually, but the content of his words was chilling.

"It's a pity that this guy has no brains. He was led by you and delayed for so long. I'm getting impatient with waiting. It just so happens that I still have a question I want to find out. So, I came out to see you for the last time.

one side."

Feng Chenglang stared at Yun Zhong with bright eyes.

Yun Zhong's behavior tonight made him feel very strange, and he was completely different from how he was in his house in the afternoon.

At Feng Chenglang's house, Yun Zhong behaved eagerly, like a clinging villain.

Although Yun Zhong at that time always showed off his cleverness like a peacock showing off its feathers.

The more this is the case, the more it falls into the inferior category.

In Feng Chenglang's eyes, Yun Zhong at that time was just an ant, a clever ant.

Ants cannot escape from the palm of human hands.

But tonight Yun Zhong, whether dealing with Boss Zhu and others, or dealing with Li Gang's affairs.

Calm and calm, lifting weights as if they were light.

With every movement of his hand, he kept everyone entertained.

Everything seemed to be under his control and happened in an orderly manner.

Moreover, his methods were completely natural without any trace of fireworks.

It seems that everyone has countless choices, but in the end, everyone's choice will be exactly as Yun Zhong expected, and ultimately fall into his calculations.

This is not some magic or sorcery, but is caused by each person's character and the surrounding environment.

Just like Boss Zhu and others, they can choose not to come.

But Yun Zhong had long expected that it was impossible for them not to come to Shiliting. Because of Boss Zhu's fierce character and a little external stimulation, he would definitely choose to come here to kill people.

The wind blows brightly in the woods, taking in everything in sight.

He couldn't help but applaud Yun Zhong in his heart and shouted "Hello!"

So stunning!

At the same time, it’s so scary!

At the end, Feng Chenglang even felt a little panicked in his heart.

There are two sides that Yun Zhong shows, which one is his true face.

The former is fine, but if it's the latter, then...

Therefore, Feng Chenglang couldn't stay in the woods anymore and wanted to come out and meet Yun again.

Feng Chenglang picked up two glasses of wine from the stone table, handed one to the cold-faced guard, and kept one for himself.

He drank the wine in one gulp and said with a smile: "This wine is really bad!"

Yun Zhong touched his nose pretending to be embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Feng Si Gong, you are used to drinking fine wine and jade liquid. Of course, this old shochu worth half a pound of silver will not be able to attract your attention."

Feng Chenglang smiled lightly and said meaningfully: "Whether it's fine wine, jade liquor or old shochu, you see, it will end up in my stomach like this."

Yun Zhong smiled and said nothing. He looked up at the sky. The moon was dark, the wind was high, and the sky was full of dark clouds. He couldn't tell what time it was. Yun Zhong estimated in his mind that it should be past midnight, and there was still some time left until midnight.

Time...

Feng Chenglang walked to the stone table and gently put down the wine glass in his hand.

"I have a question."

Feng Chenglang pointed to the wine glasses on the table, "Here, there are nine wine glasses in total. One for you Yun Zhong, four for Boss Zhu and others, one for Li Gang, one for me, and one for Wen Tailai. There are eight people in total. We only need eight wine glasses."

.”

Feng Chenglang's eyes were like lightning, staring at Yun Zhong closely, as if he wanted to see a clue from his face.

"So, why is there an extra wine glass!"

Yun Zhong showed no fear and calmly looked into Feng Cheng's aggressive eyes.

He smiled and said: "Fourth Young Master Feng, do you want to listen to lies or the truth?"

Feng Chenglang said: "How do you tell lies and how do you tell the truth?"

Yun Zhong smiled and said: "The lie is very simple, I also arranged a back-up."

Arrange backup plan?

Is this a lie?

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Feng Chenglang's eyes, that clever Yun Zhong was back again.

Yunzhong smiled again and said: "To be honest, it's a bit complicated. I know that Mr. Feng Si, you are a person who does great things. Those who do great things often act decisively and ruthlessly. I have reason to suspect that you may not want me to live.

.So I put an extra wine glass. I guess with your character, Mr. Feng, you should appear before someone kills me. Ask me a question, why is there an extra wine glass?"

Feng Chenglang's eyes became even more sarcastic, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

Mortal wisdom!

It seems that Yun Zhong's true face should be the former.

A somewhat clever ant.

No, maybe he is smarter than expected, just like Yun Zhong's performance tonight.

Unfortunately, the essence is still an ant.

Feng Chenglang couldn't help but laugh at himself. It seemed that he had become timid recently and was almost intimidated by a small handyman disciple.

If Third Brother knew about it, he would probably laugh at him again!

Feng Chenglang smiled, "So, you brought me out so that I could save you?"

Yun Zhong nodded and said seriously: "Fourth Young Master Feng, if you didn't show up before, you can naturally pretend to know nothing. But now that you have shown up, whether it's the friendship of the same sect or the responsibility as a second-generation disciple, you

You can’t help but save me!”
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