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072:VIP

[Asking for red envelopes and gold medals!]

Following a low response, a "squeak" came from the south direction, the door was opened, and the man who was originally standing outside the door suddenly stepped in.

He looked at the person in front of him, and a slight smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Master An Pavilion, you are well!"

The man's footsteps were very light, and his voice was gentle and slightly sinister. He put his hands behind his back, as if waiting for the "Dark Pavilion Master" to turn around.

"I didn't expect that you would have the guts to come!" There was a hint of anger in the voice of An Pavilion Master. His hands behind him had already been clenched into fists, as if he was shouting at the man behind him.

Very hateful.

If it hadn't been for the man's words, they would not have suffered heavy losses, let alone countless injuries.

"Why don't I dare to come? What is the profound meaning of the words of the Dark Pavilion Master?" The man raised his lips and smiled softly. Although the man's facial expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness, he could feel his emotions.

At this time, the man was very relaxed and not at all stressed.

However, the more the man behaved like this, the angrier he became. He turned around and yelled at the man behind him: "The Ange lost hundreds of people because of your words, and you still have the guts to step into the Dark Pavilion."

If you take only half a step into the pavilion, you won’t be afraid that the master of the pavilion will kill you right now!”

The tone of the dark pavilion master was full of murderous intent, and when the guards of the dark pavilion who were hiding in the corner saw this, they all drew their swords and pointed at the man. As long as the pavilion master said a word, the man's head would be

, it must land immediately.

"I believe that An Pavilion Master is not such an impulsive person." The man chuckled, not showing any fear due to the reaction around him. His indifferent eyes stared directly at An Pavilion Master, with a twinkle in his eyes.

After a few minutes it means a lot.

However, his look made the An Pavilion Master slightly startled, and a somewhat complicated look flashed in his eyes.

At that moment, the Dark Pavilion Master waved his hand, and the guards behind him instantly retracted their swords.

"Tell me, what are you doing!" Lord An Pavilion stood on the spot, looking at the man with a sharp look in his eyes.

The assassins at Chu Liche's wedding came from the secret pavilion, and the assassins at Chu Lishang's wedding were also from the secret pavilion. This series of actions were all arranged by the man in front of him, and

He, the master of the dark pavilion, is responsible for giving orders.

Unexpectedly, the two assassination attacks not only failed to kill the target, but also injured numerous people. This made the An Pavilion Master look distressed. These were elite soldiers carefully trained by the An Pavilion, and they just let it go.

"I still need the help of the An Pavilion Master." The man's words were not a question, but an order. When he looked at the An Pavilion Master, he couldn't refuse in his eyes.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and his figure became even more looming in the darkness.

"Hmph, do you think this Pavilion Master will still help you?" Pavilion Master An sneered, looking at the man with endless coldness in his eyes.

Just two more trips have almost cost the lives of more than a thousand people in their dark pavilion. If it happens again, wouldn't it mean that all the lives of the entire dark pavilion are lost?

"You have the right to choose not to help me, but I'm afraid the An Pavilion Master cannot bear the consequences!" Seeing this, a sneer flashed in the man's eyes, with a hint of determination in his tone.

The Dark Pavilion, as its name suggests, is nothing more than an underground organization, but this organization is waiting for the time to mature to conquer the Chuli Dynasty!

But the secret of this was only known to the man. Originally, if the man knew about this matter, the master of the dark pavilion could kill him in one go.

But he hesitated for a moment because of the man's words. He said: "I have enough ability to help you succeed."

After the man's words, the people in the dark pavilion were completely controlled by the man. It was like the assassination of Chu Lishang and the stabbing of the emperor of Chu Li Dynasty were all arranged by the man!

"Don't push yourself too far!" An Pavilion Master seemed to be suppressing the anger in his heart, and his eyes seemed to be filled with fierce fire.

The Dark Pavilion has cultivated many elite soldiers since its establishment, but because of two orders from a man, thousands of them were lost in the blink of an eye. If they lose many elite soldiers again, the consequences will be unimaginable even for the Lord of the Dark Pavilion.

"You have to know that I'm here to help you." The man chuckled, his tone full of arrogance. He raised his feet and walked into the dark pavilion master step by step.

When he resisted the An Pavilion Master, a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "The target this time is the person who killed the elite soldiers of the An Pavilion, the Sixth Princess of the Chuli Dynasty!"

…………

Ever since An Mujin went to Chu Lishang's room, Chu Lishang woke up unexpectedly. This made everyone in the palace very happy. Some even said that An Mujin was Chu Lishang's lucky star. As long as he

As soon as Chu Lishang gets close to An Mujin, something good will happen.

However, only Butler Wang and the person involved knew the truth. A few days later, from the moment An Mujin stepped out of the door of Chu Lishang's room, he was no closer.

This made Qing'er and Butler Wang feel a little confused. Especially Butler Wang, he was even more frightened when he saw An Mujin. He was afraid that An Mujin would ask him what happened that day.

thing.

"Miss, miss?" Qing'er stood beside An Mujin and called softly. However, An Mujin's response was indifferent.

Seeing this, Qing'er's face flashed with helplessness. This was the tenth time An Mujin had been in a daze. No matter how she shouted, An Mujin still didn't respond. She could only wait until An Mujin
Chapter completed!
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