"I don't know about this. I don't know." The waiter shook his head repeatedly: "I'm just a small innkeeper. I really don't know much."
"Oh. That's okay. It's okay. You can go out." Hua Taisui waved his hand.
The guy responded, turned around and left the room.
Hua Taisui pondered for a while. Then he stood up, opened the door and walked out.
There was a faint light in a room at the east end of the first floor of the inn. Through the light, you could vaguely see a thin woman sitting in the room. The woman's shoulders were shaking slightly, and her voice was whimpering, as if she was crying.
The woman crying in the room is Qing'er. Whenever she thinks of her old father's tragic death and the humiliation she suffered, Qing'er becomes extremely sad.
"Is there any justice in this world?" Qing'er cried.
"Dong dong dong..." Suddenly there was a slight knock on the door outside.
Qing'er was stunned for a moment. She slowly raised her head: "Who."
"Dong dong dong..." There was no reply from the outside. They just kept knocking on the door.
Qing'er stood up in confusion. She walked over and opened the door.
There was a tall, handsome man standing at the door.
Qing'er looked the man up and down: "Who are you."
The man bowed his hand to Qing'er and said, "Hello. My name is Hua Tai Sui. I live above you. I just heard the girl crying and I was curious. So I came down to take a look."
"Ah. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I disturbed your rest..." Qing'er apologized hastily.
Hua Taisui waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. I didn't have any rest... Well, can I go in and sit down?"
"This..." Qing'er suddenly hesitated.
Seeing that Qing'er seemed worried about him, Hua Taisui immediately smiled and secretly said a few words to Qing'er.
Qing'er's eyes suddenly opened. She looked at Hua Taisui with eyes full of disbelief.
"Girl, I don't mean any harm. I just want to have a good chat with you." Hua Taisui tried his best to make his smile gentler.
Qing'er didn't refuse this time. She stepped aside and let Hua Taisui into the room.
The room was empty. There was nothing else except a bed and two chairs. However, the room was still quite clean. There was a faint aroma permeating the air.
When Hua Taisui sat on the chair, Qing'er couldn't wait to ask: "Just now you sent a message saying that you can help me get revenge. Is it true?"
"Of course it's true." Hua Taisui nodded: "But I need you to cooperate with me."
"How to cooperate..." Qing'er asked.
Hua Taisui smiled slightly: "Before I tell you my plan, I have one thing that needs to be confirmed."
"Say." Qing'er nodded.
Hua Taisui looked directly at Qing'er and said slowly: "You really want to take revenge. You are not afraid of failure in the end and being retaliated by the non-returning feudal king."
Qing'er shook her head and said firmly: "My father was beaten to death by the bodyguards of the non-returning feudal lord. I myself was beaten to death by the non-returning feudal lord... Now I wish I could peel off the non-returning domain king's skin and drink his blood. No matter what the final result is, even if it means death, I will avenge myself. I will avenge my father and myself."
"Good. You have backbone." Hua Taisui praised.
"Tell me what you need me to do." Qing'er asked Hua Taisui.
Hua Taisui did not say it directly. Instead, he expressed the plan he had just thought of through voice transmission.
After hearing Hua Taisui's plan, Qing'er was stunned. She didn't speak for a long time.
"What? Are you scared?" Hua Taisui said calmly.
"Afraid." Qing'er came back to her senses and smiled bitterly: "I'm not afraid. I'm worried that I'm not capable enough and I'll mess things up..." The task assigned to her by Hua Taisui was really difficult. Qing'er really didn't. Faith is complete.
Hua Taisui smiled: "Don't underestimate yourself. Remember this sentence: Where there is a will, there is a way. As long as you are willing to use your mind and work hard, you will definitely be able to complete the task successfully."
Qing'er lowered her head and said nothing.
"Think about your dead father. Think about your lost innocence..." Hua Taisui said softly.
Qing'er raised her head, looked into Hua Taisui's eyes and said, "Can I ask a question?"
"Of course." Hua Taisui nodded and said.
"Why do you want to help me?" Qing'er asked her question.
"It's very simple. Because I also have a grudge against the non-returning vassal king." Hua Taisui gave a very simple answer.
"Okay. I promise you. I will try my best to complete the task." A trace of determination flashed in Qing'er's eyes.
Hua Taisui took out a storage bag and handed it to Qing'er: "There are some spirit stones in here. You can take it and use it. I will always wait for you in the inn." After saying that, Hua Taisui got up and left the room.
That night, Qing'er left the inn quietly. No one was disturbed.
Hua Taisui still lives in the inn. During the day, he goes shopping and has fun. When it gets dark, he returns to the inn to rest. It can be said that his life is really leisurely and comfortable.
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Windy City.
Haoyang originally wanted to abandon the city and escape. Unexpectedly, he was enveloped by a huge spiritual consciousness just a few steps out of the castle. The divine consciousness that enveloped him was so powerful that it made Haoyang feel weak in his heart and in his forehead. There was even a layer of cold sweat breaking out.
"You must be Haoyang." A cold and ruthless voice came from behind.
Haoyang slowly turned around and looked at Lin San who was flying towards him with a pale face: "I...I..." Haoyang's heart was already in a state of confusion at this time and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"How dare you say that you are not Haoyang." Lin San stopped and stared at Haoyang coldly.
"I...I'm not Haoyang..." In order to survive, Haoyang directly denied his identity.
Lin San is so easy to deceive: "Oh. I originally wanted to spare Haoyang's life... Since you are not Haoyang, then go to hell." As he spoke, Lin San shook his hands and sacrificed hundreds of demons. knife.
"No, no, no. I am Haoyang. I am Haoyang." Haoyang shouted hurriedly: "I am really Haoyang."
Lin San smiled: "One moment you say you are not Haoyang, and the next you say you are Haoyang. You really confused me."
"I'm not confused. I didn't make it clear just now. I am indeed Haoyang." In order to confirm his identity, Haoyang also took out his waistband. The waistband is made of refined iron and is square in shape. A landscape painting is engraved on the back, and the two characters "Haoyang" are engraved on the front.
"Oh. You are really Haoyang." Lin San narrowed his eyes.
"Hmph." Lin San suddenly changed his face: "Since you are Haoyang, then prepare to die." Lin San waved his wrist, and hundreds of demon-suppressing knives surrounded Haoyang.
Looking at the Demon-Conquering Knife that kept spitting out flames, Haoyang was frightened and shouted, "You just said to spare my life."