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Chapter 378 Dark night blood

Huang Mingfa was afraid that Du Wenxing would take revenge after knowing the truth later, so he asked Ma Lan for advice.

Ma Lan's voice was too low, and Huang Mingfa couldn't hear it clearly, so he couldn't help but approach.

"I think you go and die!"

Huang Mingfa was stunned when he heard this, then felt a pain in his lower abdomen. He looked down and saw a dagger penetrated into his lower abdomen, which was deep into the handle.

"Hehe, hehe, why are you-"

Before he finished speaking, Ma Lan twisted his hand and Huang Mingfa fell to the ground and died in anger.

Pulling out the dagger and rubbing it on Huang Mingfa's clothes. Ma Lan shook her head, "Don't blame me, you're just blamed for my trouble."

Then he stood up, stared at the manor for a while, shook his head and said, "Young Master Du, don't blame me, someone above said he wanted to deal with you, and I don't want to!"

...

Yu Honghai found Wang Wenqing's residence, and the two of them didn't know what they said, and finally asked Wang Wenqing to agree to release Du Wenxing the day before the competition.

However, when Yu Dafa came to the Siguo Cliff and informed Du Wenxing to go down the mountain with Yu Honghai's order, he was surprised to find that Du Wenxing was not on the Siguo Cliff.

After searching inside and outside, Yu Dafa was sure that Du Wenxing was really not on Siguo Cliff, and was shocked: "This kid is too brave, he actually dares to go down the cliff privately? Even if there is no one to guard the Siguo Cliff, you are not worried about being discovered and expelled from the sect by the head!"

The first thing Yu Dafa thought of was to tell Yu Rendong that this was an excellent opportunity to retaliate. As long as the matter was exposed, even if the master Yu Honghai protected him, Du Wenxing would definitely not be able to get it.

If Du Wenxing sets this precedent and is not punished, who will abide by the rules and regulations of the Qingcheng faction in the future?

Then he changed his mind and thought of the Zheng family behind Du Wenxing, which his master said, and immediately extinguished his thoughts. Even the head of the Qingcheng Sect was unwilling to provoke him. He was considered a scallion.

After thinking it through, Yu Dafa honestly returned to Yu Honghai's yard, and Yu Rendong told Yu Honghai everything in anger with a angrily gaze.

Yu Honghai was also surprised. After hearing this, he hurriedly left. He looked at the direction and was probably heading towards the cliff of thought.

Yu Rendong grabbed Yu Dafa and said, "Are you stupid? Why don't you tell me this kind of thing first? As long as we secretly spread it out, that boy Du Wenxing will definitely be done. Made, it won't work now, my father knows. If I go and talk again, he will have to be skinned!"

Yu Dafa had long thought of this question: "Cousin Rendong, things are not that simple. If this matter is spread, the master will definitely know that it was me who did it, and he will still not be able to escape punishment at that time. Besides, there is the Zheng family behind Du Wenxing. If the Zheng family takes revenge, can we bear it?"

"Mad!" Yu Rendong stomped his feet hatefully, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy this kid has given my father in Chengdu. It seems that since my father came back from Chengdu, he has looked at this kid with a different look. What a weird thing!"

A moment later, Yu Honghai hurriedly turned around and looked at his son and apprentice and said, "You just don't know about Du Wenxing's secret departure. No one is allowed to spread it. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master (father)!"

Yu Rendong's eyes rolled: "What if someone else found out?"

"Hmph, don't have any bad ideas? I will suggest that Dafa bring food to Du Wenxing tomorrow. Dafa will take the food off after he goes to the Siguo Cliff. Remember, don't reveal any flaws."

"I understand, master." Yu Dafa said respectfully.

Yu Rendong had a depressed expression on his face. He had some concealed his thoughts beyond Yu Honghai, and he warned him again.

...

It was late at night and everyone on the manor went to bed.

A dark shadow came out from a forest not far away and ran towards the manor.

The black shadow has a strange smell, and the fishy smell is filled with a strange fragrance.

As the shadow passed by, several field mice that were looking for food seemed to be extremely frightened and rushed into the cave and shivered.

A weasel crawled out from somewhere and happened to hit the black shadow's legs. After rolling, he was about to grin. When he looked up, he met a pair of red and evil eyes. He was so scared that he crawled on the ground, holding his head in front of him, and pissed behind him.

The black shadow ignored the little things on the ground, and blew over the weasel's head like a gust of cold wind. It soon came to the manor wall, and its body rose like black smoke and flew into the manor.

...

In the manor, it was pitch black, and only one room had lights coming out of the window.

Ma Sancai was standing in front of the table and writing quickly. After a while, a piece of rice paper the size of a palm was full of handwriting.

He blew the ink dry, then rolled up the rice paper carefully and stuffed it into a bamboo tube half the size of a little finger. Then Ma Sancai came to the window, opened the window and whistled, and a carrier pigeon fell on the windowsill.

Tied the bamboo tube to the legs of the carrier pigeon, Ma Sancai waved his hand and flew out and quickly disappeared into the night.

If it goes well, three hours later, my "opponent" attack on Zhuangzi will come.

Ma Sancai sat back in his seat and did not mean to sleep, but was thinking carefully about whether there were any flaws in it.

The opponent's attack is fake, and Du Wenxing must not have any trouble. He must also make sure to surround him in the village. The importance of this needs to be grasped...

Just as Ma Sancai was thinking carefully, a thud suddenly came from outside the door.

"who?"

Ma Sancai was shocked. Could it be that Du Wenxing saw through this situation?

He quickly opened the door to investigate the situation and saw a villager lying down at the gate of the courtyard, as if he was knocked down from behind when he was running to him.

Two steps forward, a strong smell of blood came from Zhuang Ding.

This Zhuang Ding was not knocked down, but killed.

It’s impossible that it is Du Wenxing, after all, he is a disciple of a well-known sect. Even if he sees through my plan, he will not kill anyone at will.

Ma Sancai made a judgment instantly, and at the same time made him more alert. It would be even more dangerous if the person who came to the door was not Du Wenxing.

Um?

Just as he was about to retreat into the room, Ma Sancai suddenly felt a storm coming from his right. He kicked his legs and rushed to the right, as fast as lightning.

At the same time, his right hand was raised high and slashed down like he was holding some heavy object. This was his unique skill of becoming famous - the Monument Opener.

This palm was heavy, and released all the internal strength of his acquired peak and controlled it in the small radius in front of him, which made the airflow in front of his palm collapse, as if a vortex formed, sucking the attacking figure over.

With his momentum, he really feels like the sky is falling and the mountains are falling!
Chapter completed!
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