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Chapter 54 The Appearance of Lu Ao

Feng Yecheng suddenly remembered that this was one of the group of people he and Tang Xiaoxi rescued at that time.

At that time, I didn't make any distinctions between them, and they were collectively called the disciples of the Chongguang Pavilion, and this was the one who was injured and lying in bed at that time.

Wu Hengyuan muttered unhappily: "Brother..."

Wang Yang looked at him and said, "You will clean this place later, and then go to morning class."

"Clean everything?" Wu Hengyuan looked at the huge place and said in shock, "Brother, you are trying to exhaust me to death!"

Wang Yang glanced at him complainingly: "It's not that exaggerated. Someone cleans the cabinet every day. It won't be too dirty. Just clean the floors, bookshelves, and window sills from the first floor to the fifth floor."

Wu Hengyuan covered his face and cried bitterly: "Brother, I can't do it!"

Wang Yang ignored Wu Hengyuan's sadness, patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "Come on."

Then he looked around and saw a very huge empty well at the stairs leading to the second floor. Wang Yang looked at it suspiciously, frowned and said, "Is anyone here today?"

"What's the matter?" Wu Hengyuan asked suspiciously.

"There is something wrong with the agency here." Wang Yang said.

Wu Hengyuan looked at the empty well in confusion, and said in surprise, "My God, why is there such a thing in the cabinet!"

Wang Yang looked at him and said, "It's just an ingenious cover-up."

Then he looked around and said, "But it's very strange why someone cracked this magic circle."

Wu Hengyuan scratched his head: "Brother, you mean someone came in?"

Wang Yang nodded: "If no one moves this mechanism, then it will definitely not disappear."

"Could it be that you forgot to set it when you closed the door yesterday?" Wu Hengyuan explained.

"Impossible. I checked the magic circle last night, and there was no problem at that time." Wang Yang said suspiciously: "And it seems that the person who came here should not have gone up to the second floor."

At this time, there was a sudden 'dong' sound from behind, Wang Yang looked back, only to see Wu Hengyuan lying on the ground straight, and beside him was a young man.

Just as Wang Yang was about to speak, he saw the man suddenly raised his hand, and then cast a magic circle from the air, directly locking his neck tightly.

"I advise you to keep silent." Feng Yecheng reminded kindly.

Seeing that Wang Yang's face was turning green, he let go of his magic power a little bit, allowing him to catch his breath.

"Where are the stairs on the second floor?" Feng Yecheng asked him.

"You...you belong to the Feng family...Feng Yecheng..." Wang Yang said with difficulty: "Why...you appear in the cabinet...what do you want..."

"What does what I do have anything to do with you?" Feng Ye Orange said contemptuously, "If you don't want me to kill you, just tell me the way to the second floor, I don't want to cause trouble."

Wang Yang frowned: "Do you think I will tell you..."

Feng Yecheng nodded and said, "Understood, you are still quite stubborn."

Then he stretched out his hand, like a puppet on a string, and lifted Wangyang to the top of the empty well: "Since you said these are tricks, they must be harmless, why don't you try it."

Wang Yang struggled for a while, but still couldn't get away. He looked at Feng Yecheng and said with difficulty: "You came to Chongguang Pavilion... What are you trying to..."

"It's come to this level, do you still care about the Chongguang Pavilion?" Feng Yecheng felt ridiculous: "What kind of truths have the Chongguang Pavilion instilled in you, making you think so much about this sect that you even want to kill yourself."

Feng Yecheng looked at his purple face, and suddenly his heart moved. He seemed to see that if he hurt anyone in the Sogo Pavilion, then that very ordinary looking man would be angry with him.

Although these people's lives are not worth Feng Yecheng's hesitation, killing them is like crushing an ant or two, and he doesn't need to think at all, but when he thinks that someone will be sad, he hesitates a little.

At this time, Feng Yecheng suddenly spotted a boy in front of the bookshelf next to the west door at the corner of his eyes.

The boy looked about ten years old, his skin was snow white, and his face was so beautiful that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female. Feng Yecheng was slightly startled, he was careful in the past, but he didn't notice this person.

The boy with dark eyes looked at him, opened his mouth and said softly, "If you don't let Senior Brother Wangyang go, he will suffocate to death."

Feng Yecheng glanced back at the Chongguang Pavilion disciple who had passed out, threw him to the ground, and then looked at the boy: "You... are Lu Aoba."

Lu Ao looked at him: "You know me?"

Feng Yecheng smiled, and then said: "Well, why did you appear here, and how did you sneak in?"

"I didn't sneak in, I've been here since last night." Lu Ao looked at the bookshelf behind him and said, "Yesterday I hid in a mezzanine behind here..."

Feng Yecheng looked the child up and down, and found that his clothes were wrinkled, and there were some marks on his face that hadn't been washed. He really looked like he had just woken up.

"What are you going to do in the cabinet?" Feng Yecheng asked.

Lu Ao said: "I am also a disciple of the Chongguang Pavilion. I am reasonable in the cabinet, but you are unreasonable in the cabinet."

Feng Yecheng is not in the mood to talk to him now, so he pulls out Han Qiu: "You talk so much, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"I am Tang Xiaoxi's disciple." Lu Ao said, "You dare not kill me."

Feng Yecheng snorted coldly: "Why are you so sure that I won't kill you?"

Lu Ao stared at him, then said: "You are my master's friend, aren't you? I can't see my master now, so I want you to help me with a sentence."

"Can't see it?" Feng Yecheng smiled: "I heard that your relationship with your master has never been good. Don't you want to see this situation?"

"Who said that my relationship with my master is not good?" Lu Ao looked at him puzzled: "And why do you look very familiar with me, and I don't know you."

After Feng Yecheng said a few words to Lu Ao, he felt a little less nervous. He looked at the two people who fell on the ground and said, "These two people are your senior brothers, so you don't care about their lives at all?" ?”

Lu Ao also looked at those two people: "I don't care about people who have nothing to do with me."

Feng Yecheng didn't look back either, but just laughed lightly: "So, they don't matter to you?"

"Yes."

"Then what kind of person do you think is 'relevant'?" Feng Yecheng asked.

Lu Ao was speechless. After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out what kind of person was related to him. Although he came from a wealthy family, he didn't receive much love and care. His parents also disciplined him very strictly.

His father always expressed dissatisfaction with him, and his mother was also very impatient with him, so Lu Ao never noticed anyone's concern since he was a child.

Feng Yecheng said: "Dear one, lover, friend, if you could choose one of them, which one would you choose?"

Lu Ao thought for a while and said, "I won't choose any of them, because none of them are important to me."

"Don't you have an adulterous uncle?"

"Is that also called a person?" Lu Ao felt ridiculous: "I never regarded him as a person, and I never thought that the two of us were lovers, just the union of two bodies. What's the matter? Anything to talk about?"

Feng Yecheng turned back to look at him, Lu Ao's eyes were very dark, but they also bloomed with a very strange color, coupled with his good-looking appearance, which made Feng Yecheng deeply moved.

If Lu Ao were a girl, he must be a troublesome woman, but that's not necessarily the case. Since he is a man, wouldn't he also cause a great commotion?

Feng Yecheng also heard about Lu Ao and his uncle's affairs when he was investigating Chongguang Pavilion, and he scoffed at it. Let Feng Yecheng not have the slightest affection for this child.

Feng Yecheng didn't want to talk to him, so he raised Han Qiu and said to him: "Maybe you and your senior brothers die here, which makes me feel more at ease."

"Are you really planning to kill me?" Lu Ao was puzzled. Although he couldn't figure out why this person would kill him, he still felt that he shouldn't kill him.

"I never kill for a reason." Feng Yecheng said.

"Then how do you plan to get to the fifth floor?" Lu Ao asked suspiciously.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yecheng smiled slightly and said, "How do you know I'm going to the fifth floor? What did you hear?"

Lu Ao spread his hands: "I haven't heard anything, but I know your needs."

Feng Yecheng squinted his eyes and looked at him: "You can read minds?"

Lu Ao laughed suddenly: "I'm not that powerful, I'm just an ordinary disciple of Chongguang Pavilion."

"People who can know my purpose are no longer ordinary." Feng Yecheng praised without hesitation.

"Thank you for the compliment." Lu Ao was not polite, but he still smiled and said, "Before you came in, you looked up at the location on the fifth floor, so I guess you are going to the fifth floor."

Feng Yecheng didn't believe his words: "Do you think I will believe your words to deceive children?"

"Believe it or not." Lu Ao said indifferently, "But I can take you to the fifth floor. Are you really going to kill me?"

"How do you know I can't go to the fifth floor alone?"

"If you can go to the fifth floor, would you still talk so much nonsense to me here?" Lu Ao spread his hands indifferently: "I know you are very busy, you will not be free to chat with an ordinary Sogo Pavilion disciple Yes, not even if I am Tang Xiaoxi's apprentice."

"How about it." Lu Ao looked at him and said, "I'll take you to the fifth floor and tell you about my master, and you promise not to kill me."

Feng Yecheng looked at his sly smile, chuckled and said, "You want to go to the fifth floor to get something, since everyone gets what they need, why bother to use this cover?"

The author has something to say:

Because the outline is stuck, the update is relatively late. Although no one reads it, I still feel sorry!