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Chapter 70 The Man Behind the Villain

Teach the leader?

There are only two people who can be called the leader, and they are both from the cult, ah, this is terrible...

I wanted to sneak a few glances to see what the other person looked like. Wushu was about to cry but huddled in the corner of the wall, not daring to move, but she saw that the other person looked familiar and came over to take a look. Who knows that he is an incredible big shot ...

Almighty master and ancestor, it is said that the two leaders are big devils who cannibalize people, drink blood and never spit out dregs. You must protect my good disciple from being discovered. If I am not discovered this time, I will go back for sure. Study hard to watch the stars and know the way. Getting lost is harmful.

Uh... It's not all harmful, anyway, last time I met a handsome peddler, and got a paper kite and a vanilla ball.

Wushu bit her lower lip inexplicably shyly, holding her breath and almost failing.

"Your Excellency isn't planning to come out yet?" Lin Xiwu looked coolly at the shadow by the wall, "Eavesdropping is not the work of a gentleman."

Wu Shu gave a dark pooh, slandering that this man is so shameless, he is a member of a cult, and asked others to be a gentleman, but he still reluctantly moved his footsteps, pretending to dodge his left foot and right foot from the shadow of the wall out.

"Big brother, Tweety, Tweety just accidentally..."

As soon as Wushu's innocent face appeared, and before she finished speaking, Daya, who was waiting beside her, closed her five senses and collapsed on the ground. In front of his own leader, he threw away his hand, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and cupped his hands.

"Daya is negligent."

Lin Xiwu waved his hand helplessly, telling her to stand up. Nan Siguo's subordinates are good at everything, but they are too rigid: "What are you doing in Xingcheng?"

"Reporting to the leader, Nan Qing disappeared ten days ago. After receiving a tip, someone had seen him in Xun City. Daya was ordered to search the city."

Nanqing?After Lin Xiwu thought for a while, he couldn't help being happy. Isn't Nan Qing the little ice cube that often followed Nan Siguo and was carved out of the same mold: "Is there any result?"

Daya, who was dressed as a peddler, shook her head in disappointment: "It's just that he looks somewhat similar to him, it's not him."

"Nanqing's swordsmanship is top-notch, and there are few opponents. Don't worry, you are the only one here this time?"

Master Lin said with relief, but he couldn't help worrying in his heart. As long as someone has a position in the church, no matter how high or low the position is, he or she has a certain advantage.For example, Nanqing's swordsmanship, Cuiluo's poison, Aunt Nan's snake whip, and even Jian'an, the attendant who went to the branch with Nan Siguo, all have good swordsmanship.

Only Nan Zisui couldn't pass five moves under his hands. Although he had the name of a little leader, his swordsmanship, poisonous skills and hidden weapons were all mediocre, and he could only use lightness skills...

Is it possible to expect him to dominate the world for himself by relying on his lightness?

Daya still lowered her eyebrows, and replied solemnly: "Master Nan is also here, and Master Nan is currently checking the accounts in the City Lord's Mansion."

Leader Lin said indifferently, and glanced at the short girl lying on the ground from the corner of his eye. With an idea in mind, he raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Daya: "The biggest brothel in the city?"

"Wan brothel, Daya is in charge, can Daya lead the way?"

"No, you go and bring Nan Zisui here."

Lin Scum picked up the short girl on the ground, and walked out slowly: "Don't tell Nan Siguo that the leader is here. It's been a long time. You have to prepare a surprise first."

By the way, he reported that he gave up his old face and begged him to return to the head teacher, but in the end the other party refused to return his revenge.

My leader, but I am very narrow-minded.

The madam of Wan brothel obviously got the order in advance, knowing that she, the master of the sect, was coming, so she cleared the restaurant ahead of time, and let the ladies and gentlemen wait by the side.

On the steps going up the stairs, there is a girl on the left and a girl on the right, a pair on each step, which is very eye-catching.

Leader Lin suddenly realized the word Pai Mian Er.

It is said in the religion that the great leader who is pure-hearted and ascetic (seems to be silent) faced the fearful and apprehensive eyes of the crowd, raised his arm slightly and pointed to the left to pick up the two handsome young men, waved to the right, and chose again. He met two charming sisters and went into the private room upstairs.

Only the madam wrung her handkerchief resentfully and bowed to lead the way. When she felt sorry for the leader who had finally been cultivated, she sighed that she was worthy of being the leader, not only her heart was vicious, but her vision was also very vicious.

"On the opposite side is Mr. Nan's wing room. This room is yours. It has been vacant for you since the building was built. The slave is waiting outside. If you have anything to do, you can order it."

Leader Lin hummed indifferently.

The decorations in the room are all spotless, so there is no doubt that there will be no mistakes. The madam bowed in satisfaction, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered: "Are you going to close the museum today?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I wanted to slap myself, what did I say, this one is here, of course the library will be closed, if someone who doesn't have a good eye provokes Qingjing...

The madam shuddered subconsciously, her waist bent lower and lower, wishing she could plant her head under the wooden floor.

Seeing the other party shrinking his neck and shaking like a quail, Lin Xiwu's inscrutable face almost broke his skills, and the girls waiting by his side were obviously not as powerful as him, so someone burst out laughing, Break the quiet atmosphere in the room.

Master Lin finally couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth: "No, it's fine as usual, call another player who plays the piano and sings."

The madam opened her mouth to say that the people around him would do it, but for some reason she closed her mouth again, and withdrew in response to "Yes".

Seeing the madam retreat, Lin Xiwu threw the short girl who had been carrying her all the way onto the imperial concubine's couch, and there was a bang, which hurt even hearing it.

The waiters and sisters who were waiting at the side shuddered collectively as if empathizing with him. After being slightly startled, they immediately surrounded him and hugged him to the bed not far away.

"Nu Tian'er~" "He is Lian Er." "Ye Er." "I, I am Bi Er."

Tian'er Lian'er is a sister with a particularly attractive figure, and Ye'er Bi'er is a handsome and beautiful girl.

When the fragrant wind was blowing, Lin Scum, who was hugging left and right, said that after so long, the clear soup was so watery, and the meat dishes were suddenly served, and the old waist really couldn't stand it.

Besides, it is really hard to deal with girls and teenagers who are about the same age as my son.He had no choice but to push them away, and pointed at the short girl who was lying on the bed as if she had fallen asleep.

"I asked you to come up to serve her." After saying that, he pinched Tian'er's chin and smiled: "Did Tian'er smile just now?"

Tian'er nodded shyly and timidly, put her chin lightly on the shoulder of the servant, and breathed into the round earlobes like pearls: "Master, do you want to punish the servant?"

The voice that rang next to the ear was sweet and soft, and most people would hear it as if they were dreaming.

But Lin scum is not an ordinary person, not only did not have any fantasies, but instead grabbed the troublesome hand on his chest and pushed it aside: "Punishment, it must be punished."

"Punish you and Lian Er to mess up that little girl's clothes, the more messy the better."

Lian'er, who was implicated, stared at Tian'er who was dumbfounded when she heard the words, but she had no choice but to bless her, and walked lightly towards the bed with lotus steps.

The two sisters were dismissed, and there were still two waitresses leaning on them. These two were obviously novices, leaning against him with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye. Whenever there was a slight movement, the two of them froze.

Fortunately, it was not too late for him to be abstinent for such a long time, so he pushed the two of them away casually: "You two also go over, she wakes up later, and you can do to her what the madam taught you."

After the two stood up and responded yes, they walked towards the imperial concubine's bed with stiff bodies and hands and feet, their appearance was quite interesting.

Master Lin bent his lips, and suddenly thought of his son who was not up to date. If he was as obedient as them, he even learned to run away from home.

Leaning on the bed, he sighed sadly. If Nan Zisui didn't want to rule the rivers and lakes for him, he couldn't force it. Even if the foreshadowing of more than ten years fell short, he still had nothing to do.

Just as he was thinking, two footsteps came from outside the door, one light and the other heavy, and not long after, he heard a knock on the door, presumably the musician had arrived.

Master Lin suppressed his sad face, and said indifferently, "Come in."

Walking in front was the madam whom I had just seen, followed by a young man all in red, with a red robe, a red belt, and a red hair crown, even the lyre in his arms was tied with red knots.

Look, quite festive.

When his eyes glanced under the opponent's robe, the corners of Master Lin's mouth couldn't help twitching. After all, the boots were still black, but what was the red ribbon tied over the eyes?

"My lord, he is the qin master Jun Jue in the building. Although he is blind, he is the top player in this city of Xunyang no matter whether he is playing the qin or singing." Stand up straight.

Lin Xiwu smiled, moved his hand slightly, and the bustard's skirt suddenly felt heavy: "Go down."

The bustard hurriedly said, "Thank you, Young Master, for the reward."

Then he backed out and closed the door, so excited that he forgot to lead the luthier to the piano stand to sit down.

There was only the sound of shallow breathing in the room for a while, Lin Xiwu looked back and forth with great interest at the young man in red robe not far away, from the boots to the hands holding the piano, to the slightly protruding Adam's apple, and then to the chin, the scarlet lips, high nose...

Wherever it looks, it is just right and pleasing to the eye, but the red ribbon on this eye is very obstructive.

Leader Lin stretched out his arms lazily to support his head, tilted his head, and moved his fingertips slightly. The young man in red had no time to dodge, but felt the wind brushing against his ears, and the red ribbon tied around his eyes loosely drooped.

Seeing the other party's eyes opened in astonishment, Master Lin whistled in his heart in satisfaction. Sure enough, the other party had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, but he looked dull and discounted.

It is lifeless and empty, although it is blind, it has no scars, so it does not need to be covered with silk ribbons.

Master Lin smiled: "But what did the madam tell you?"

Jun Jue also smiled, lightly, just rightly: "Serve you well, if you serve well, you will have prosperity and wealth at your fingertips."

Sure enough, thinking of the madam in red and green, Lin Xiwu chuckled a few times, and waved to the four people guarding the imperial concubine's couch: "You guys step back first."

It's not easy to come across an interesting one, let's let go of other things first.

After the obstacles were over, Master Lin straightened up, sat cross-legged on the bed, faced the young man in red robe, and said with a smile, "You want to be rich and famous?"

The weight of the qin is not light, and after holding it for a long time, his hands feel weak. Jun Jue quietly adjusted the posture of holding the qin, and shifted his focus to his arms: "Who doesn't want prosperity and wealth."

This is true, everyone wants it, Master Lin finds the person in front of him more and more interesting: "Then how about I do what you want?"

The smile on Jun Jue's face was slightly invisible and froze for a moment, then hung up again, much brighter than before, with a bit of deliberate enchantment: "I want you to help me kill someone."

"Oh." Lin Xiwu squinted his eyes, intending to scare the other party: "If you ask me to kill someone, I will pay for it with my life, and a life is worth a life."

"I know." Jun Jue's long-suffering smile finally fell, his face was full of sarcasm, and he laughed at himself: "If you want this cheap life, you can take it."

After the words fell, the whole person fell backwards as if unable to stand, Lin Xiwu's heart suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly dodged to catch it, the tentacles were warm, but luckily he caught it in time without bumping.

Helping Junjue to stand upright, he let go of his hanging heart, and he was in the mood to tease the other party: "Is that how the bustard taught you to serve others?"

Jun Jue blinked his eyes, realized what the other person meant, frowned rather annoyed, then remembered the current situation, tightened his hand holding the piano, and put on a dry smile: "No."

Didn't see the expected reaction, Master Lin rubbed his nose resentfully, took the hem of the bright red sleeve and sat down on the bed, at least he remembered to ask who the other party wanted to kill: "Who do you want me to kill? "

Jun Jue heard that he had agreed, and gropingly put the qin aside, his voice was astringent: "Heretic Cult Master Nan, Nan Siguo."

Lin Xiwu was surprised and blurted out: "Nansi???"

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