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Chapter 153, Dark Murder(1/2)

The room suddenly became dark.

Feng Wuhen suddenly drew his sword.

The room was pitch black, and only the lights flashed in the distance, which could not illuminate everything in the room.

But Feng Wuhen drew his sword and took action at this time.

No one knows how many swords Feng Wuhen has produced, but he can hear the sound of Feng Wuhen fighting with people.

The sound of ding ding never stopped.

The battle ended soon.

The sound disappeared.

When the lights in the house were on, Feng Wuhen had an extra lamp in his hand.

The lamp was in his left hand, and his sword had returned to the sheath at this time.

Beef soup was still standing in front of the square table, and there seemed to be no movement change before and after the lights were turned off, but her expression had changed. Her smile had become stiff, and there was also a shock in her eyes.

At this time, she did not look at Feng Wuhen, but on the ground.

There was only one blood on the ground.

Blood was from Feng Wuhen's position and headed towards the window.

Apparently one person escaped with injuries.

Feng Wuhen looked at the beef soup and said lightly: "Your companion has left, where are you?"

Beef soup said: "You want me to leave?"

Feng Wuhen said: "Do you want to stay?"

Beef Soup gritted her teeth and said, "What if I want to stay?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Then you should be prepared." His eyes made Beef Soup feel as if she was not wearing clothes, and she felt that any secrets on her body had been seen through.

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "You should know that you are a beautiful woman, and you should also know that I will never reject a woman like you, so are you ready?"

The beef soup took a deep breath.

For the first time in her life, she felt completely suppressed. She found that she was actually feeling fearful, and she didn't dare to take action.

Beef soup knew that she should have left at this time.

Beef soup said: "No, I should leave."

After saying the beef soup, he left.

But Feng Wuhen called her: "Stop."

The beef soup stopped indeed and turned around and said, "Have you changed your mind?" There was a sneer and comfort on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "You forgot to take your things away."

The beef soup looked at the beef soup on the table and smiled and said, 'This is what I prepared for you.'

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Since the beef soup is gone, why should I stay this bowl of beef soup? It's better to take it away together."

The beef soup said: ‘This soup is not poisonous.’

Feng Wuhen said: "I know."

Beef soup said: "You still want me to take it away?"

"Yes."

The beef soup naturally had to be taken away.

Although she hated Feng Wuhen to die, she had to listen to Feng Wuhen's words.

The beef soup has a feeling that if there is any rash move, Feng Wuhen may kill her. The beef soup can feel that people like Feng Wuhen are very casual about killing things and don’t care at all.

When she meets such a person, she has to be obedient.

The beef soup was taken out with the beef soup and closed the door.

Walk downstairs.

But after only two steps, a voice came from the house, saying, "Prepare a carriage tomorrow."

The beef soup stopped and shouted: ‘Why should I prepare a carriage?’

Feng Wuhen gave the reason and said, "Because I want to ride a carriage."

What is this reason? This doesn't seem to be a reason at all. Why should be prepared for a carriage for Feng Wuhen?

This is really strange.

But the beef soup didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Feng Wuhen's direction and then strode away.

Feng Wuhen lay down on the bed.

In fact, Feng Wuhen should have thought of many things.

For example, does this beef soup really have something to do with Mrs. Gongsun? Why do you know that he is Feng Wuhen? What is the purpose of beef soup? Who is the master who fought with him in the dark?

But Feng Wuhen didn't think about anything.

As soon as he arrived on the bed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Feng Wuhen has always understood: Since some things cannot be understood, there is no need to think about them. When the time comes, someone will naturally tell you the answer.

But will the beef soup tell Feng Wuhen the answer?

No one knows.

No one knows except beef soup.

Feng Wuhen left the inn and kept walking.

She walked along the street, walked three or four circles along the street, and then returned to a yard not far from Youlai Inn.

The lights were on in the room, and the beef soup was pushed open the door and holding the beef soup in his hand, the already cold beef soup.

There was a man in the room who was removing the wound.

It was indeed him who was injured.

Beef Soup looked at him and said, "Why are you injured?"

The man said, 'His sword is fast, faster than anyone thought.'

Beef Soup moved and said, "Is your swordsmanship not as good as him?"

The man snorted coldly, although he was very dissatisfied, he admitted it, saying, "There are not many people in the world who can compare with him. To be precise, there are not many. Of course, I am not his opponent. There are probably only three or four swordsmen on the island who can beat him."

Beef Soup sighed and said, "He is indeed a terrible person after hearing what you said. Fortunately, I didn't attack him at that time, otherwise I would be in danger." She then smiled and said, "Maybe I can't come back at all."

The man said in surprise: "He asked you to come back like this?"

Beef Soup knew his surprise and said lightly: "I'm also wondering why he asked me to come back like this, but this is the fact that he didn't follow me, I'm sure of that."

The man didn't speak.

Beef Soup said: "He seemed to know that I would definitely look for him again, so he asked me to prepare a carriage tomorrow and let me wait for him at the inn gate before Chenshi."

The man said, ‘So he might follow us?’

"Yes."

"Why did he do that?"

Beef Soup said: "Maybe it's just because he is Feng Wuhen, Feng Wuhen is a very strange person."

What is this answer? No one seems to be satisfied with this answer.

Of course the man was not satisfied, but said, "So you will do as he says tomorrow?"

Beef soup said: ‘Of course I will do it, I can’t refuse such a thing.’

The man stopped talking.

The beef soup didn't work, but she laughed, stared at the cold beef soup on the plate, and said lightly: "I made beef soup, do you drink it?"

The man looked at the cold beef soup and said, "He doesn't drink it, can you give it to me?"

Beef soup said: "I have to drink it all the time."

The man said lightly: "Even if you let me drink, you should still heat me up."

"It should have been, but now I'm not in the mood, so you can drink it now."

He said it very gentle, but he could not refuse.

The man looked at the beef soup deeply, and finally picked up the beef soup, but stared at the beef soup and said, "I drank the beef soup, can I eat beef soup?"

"Maybe."

The man showed a hint of joy, drank the beef soup as fast as possible, and then walked towards the beef soup.

No one could tell what he wanted to do, but the beef soup didn't move.
To be continued...
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