Zhou Nianping sat in the corner of the stone house and was drunk.

Mu Changfeng and Fang Zhiliang, one sitting on the ground and the other sitting on a stone chair, were both full of concern and concern, and they looked at him intently.

"Senior brother, the setting up a successful plan, and the bad guy received the punishment he deserves. Why are you unhappy?" Mu Changfeng asked softly.

"I'm happy. Who said I'm unhappy? I'm overjoyed, happy and sad." Zhou Nianping replied with a smile, putting the wine gourd to his lips, trembling his hands violently, and most of the wine was scattered on his clothes.

"I'm so sad that you are not using words properly and your mind is confused." Fang Zhiqiang was a little amused and cried. She called clean water, soaked her handkerchief, and wiped the wine from Zhou Nianping's face himself.

Zhou Nianping was agitated by the cold water, and shivered, sobered up a lot, saying, "I will set up this time, and my senior sister will help you improve it. Changfeng assists. Even if there are ten Zhao Xingyi, he will not escape. That bastard who killed thousands of swords, I have long wanted his life."

Mu Changfeng shook his head and said, "I didn't help you, I didn't make any contribution."

"Young brother is such a bad thing," Zhou Nianping burped heavily, and a sip of alcohol squirted on Mu Changfeng's face. "Young brother is generous and not caring about what I do, so that I can set up a situation with peace of mind. If someone else had changed, I would have punched my nose."

"If you want to beat it, you will beat your eyes." Fang Zhiliang said with a smile: "Blow you to a black-eyed boy."

Zhou Nianping laughed and said, "Zhao Xingyi is also a very smart guy. The old man is even more upright. I had no choice but to use it. With a click, a white porcelain bottle fell out. Zhao Xingyi couldn't argue. At the beginning, my senior sister just suggested that I change the poison to mandala powder. Have you ever talked about the porcelain bottle? Where did you get the bottle?"

Fang Zhiliang smiled slightly, took out two white paper bottles from her sleeve, and shook them gently, and the two white paper bottles turned into exactly the same white porcelain bottles, saying: "It's much easier than making paper."

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior sister secretly controlled the paper charm and placed the bottle in Zhao Xingyi's sleeve?"

Fang Zhiliang said: "Junior Brother Zhou is the best among the disciples of Yulong Pavilion. He has a high level of cultivation. Zhao Xingyi must be afraid. I expected that when he mistakenly thought that Paper Mai was Junior Brother Zhou, he would use mandala powder to make people confused. Just as he raised his hand, Paper Mai asked me to instruct me to throw the porcelain bottle into his sleeve."

Zhou Nianping snorted, "Why don't you tell me your plan?"

Fang Zhiliang deliberately angered him: "I won't tell you."

Zhou Nianping tsk twice and said, "The most wonderful thing is the pattern you painted on the bottle, the sun shines on the bamboo forest and the wind blows on the bamboo leaves. You can think of it. Although the habit of breaking sleeves is not a great thing, the old and young men in Baiqiao Town are very conservative and sneer at this kind of thing. Seeing a big man secretly hiding this kind of thing, it is very disgusting and he doesn't want to listen to Zhao Xingyi's nonsense anymore."

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior brother thinks that the habit of breaking sleeves is not a big deal?"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Nianping said: "Men like women or men, that's their own choice, and everyone has the right to choose. I just hate Zhao Xingyi's insincereness to you. While making up for your ideas, he listens to Zhao Qi's words to you."

Mu Changfeng got a dense layer of goose bumps all over his body, "I hate this kind of thing very much."

"You are too conservative of tradition. Do men like men or women like women? In my opinion, it's nothing great. Just treat each other sincerely." Zhou Nianping slapped Mu Changfeng and said, "You are old antiques, and you are stubborn and unrealistic."

Fang Zhiran said: "Junior Brother Zhou, tell me the truth. You hate Zhao Xingyi and are determined to kill him, not just to protect me and your junior brother, right?"

Mu Changfeng also had this kind of suspicion and was embarrassed to ask. Seeing Zhou Nianping's expression froze, he knew that he was right in doubt.

"My mother committed suicide by taking poison, and Zhao Xingyi's master once added fuel to the fire." Zhou Nianping said with tears in his eyes: "My father was injured and fell into a coma. My aunt put a bluestone knife on his neck and forced Lin Ying to leave him. My father was greatly stimulated and acted more and more abnormally. The jumping clown in the Gemini Sect clearly wanted to cause trouble in Yulong Pavilion."

Fang Zhiliang said: "I know this. You always suspect that Zhao Qi's father was secretly plaguing the matter?"

Zhou Nianping said: "Teacher

My sister think about it carefully. Who is my aunt? It has nothing to do with the demon race. She disdains to see and even disdain. If it weren't for her master's instructions, why did my aunt put the bluestone knife on my father's neck and force Lin Ying? And I can guess that her master must have used sweet words and made her aunt think that she had done a good thing, otherwise she wouldn't have done it."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "But how could the Gemini Sect know about the matter between your father and Lin Ying?"

Mu Changfeng felt a chill in his heart and thought it was not good. It is said that family scandal should not be made public. Zhou Duan, a married man, had an ugly incident with the daughter of the Lin family. At that time, Yulong Pavilion must have been deeply ashamed to keep the secret. How could the Gemini Sect know?

Is it really because my mother can't stand what they do and is angry but she just wants to do it temporarily?

Zhou Nianping stumbled for a moment and said, "Senior sister was very simple back then, and I was also very simple. I have never seen that there is an insider in Yulong Pavilion."

"Who is it?" Fang Zhiliang and Mu Changfeng asked together.

"It's Tian Fen, my father's most proud disciple," Zhou Nianping gritted his teeth and said, "I realized after knowing what my aunt did. Tian Fen has followed my father's advice for so many years and targeted the Mu family several times. Is it really as we have seen on the surface that the Zhou family succeeded as the head of the Pavilion and he gained benefits from it? If you think about it carefully, it's not like this at all."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "What did you find?"

Zhou Nianping said: "On the third night of the lunar calendar this year, my father felt uncomfortable. Uncle Lu took his pulse for him and clearly stated that my father could last for three or five years at most. My father asked Uncle Lu to not speak out, but he didn't know that I was in the dark and heard it clearly."

He looked at Mu Changfeng and said, "I realized that this was a good opportunity and went to Tian Fen to talk to him personally. I told him that even if the Mu family is over and I can succeed as the Pavilion Master, he will not get any benefits. When my father goes, I will personally cut him into pieces and cut him into flesh paste. Unless he can be lost and don't be accomplices of the tiger anymore, I will not only let him live a safe life, but also protect him from glory and wealth."

Mu Changfeng said: "Soon after, he made things difficult for the Mu family by taking advantage of the fact that the innocent demon child appeared."

"Although I was angry at that time, I sighed that Tian Fen was so loyal to my father. Even though I knew that my father could not protect him for a few years, I still charged for him without hesitation." Zhou Nianping's lips looked contemptuous and said, "Later I realized that my father was not his real master at all. Even Tian Zi'ang would not be my father's loyal disciple. Everything they did was secretly instructed by the Gemini Sect to provoke an internal fight in Yulong Pavilion."

Mu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and said, "I'm scared to death. I thought my mother was really crazy."

Fang Zhiliang said: "What are you going to do? Cut Tian Fen into pieces?"

Zhou Nianping smiled wickedly and said, "Tian Fen was loyal to Zhao Qi's father back then. He must have thought that Zhao Zhuoyan would succeed the sect leader, but Zhao Qi came out halfway and drove Zhao Zhuoyan out. Now he is loyal to Zhao Qi, so this matter can be a big deal."

"How do you plan to make a big fuss?" Fang Zhiran grabbed Zhou Nianping's ear, "I found that no one can compare to you when you are bad."
Chapter completed!