Chapter 905)

It's less than a quarter of an hour before the new year.

The courtyard covers an area that is very vast. The lights in the mansion are brightly lit, the jewelry is radiant, and the brilliance is full of brilliance. It can be seen that the owner has strong financial resources. The former main club has no time to appreciate it. He drilled into the rockery, and the entrance of the cave is narrow and allows only one person to pass through. It is remote and quiet. The sound of silk and bamboo orchestras from the banquet hall has changed from clear to blur.

He was ready to leave through the weak side door guarding.

When he reached the depths of the rockery, he stopped as if he was feeling. He quietly pressed the hilt of the sword in his right hand in his sleeve, his eyes kept moving left and right, and he was highly vigilant. After a few breaths, he saw that there was no abnormal movement around him, so he hesitated and let go of his hand: "Is it my suspicious?"

"Didn't the main club just say that they go to the toilet? Why did they run here? Could it be that they are unfamiliar with the place and are lost?"

The laughter that does not belong to you penetrates into your eardrums.

The tone is smiling, but there is no warmth.

The front main club was filled with coldness. He suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of his voice. He saw a lazy young man sitting on the rockery that should have been empty. The young man gave birth to two eyes that were too round and young compared to men, which added a bit of youthful look. A pure black scholar shirt almost blended with the night color, making his skin look extremely white. He was not any participant at the banquet!

How did strangers get in?

No, he is not a stranger.

The former main club speculated: "Qi Yuanliang?"

The young man said calmly: "The main club has good eyesight!"

The former main club turned around and ran away when he heard this. It was not that he didn't want to use the word spirit, but that when he wanted to use it, he found that someone had tampered with it nearby and couldn't use it. He couldn't use it, and the young man couldn't use it, and both sides were evenly matched...

My thighs suddenly hurt.

A sword tip penetrated the hem of the clothes from behind to forward.

The back of the neck was pinched by a large hand with a low temperature.

There was a dull bang.

Half of his cheeks hit the rugged and cold rockery walls.

He ignored the stinging pain on his face and shouted angrily: "Qi Yuanliang, don't be too arrogant! You killed me now, do you think those people outside are stupid? Can they guess that you did it? You have already obtained the position of the main club, so what else is there to be dissatisfied? What are the benefits of killing them all?"

The young man approached his ears, and the breath he squirted was lower than that of normal people, and his smile was a bit ferocious: "Main Society, this is not called 'killing all the things', this is called 'eliminating future troubles', 'cutting off the weeds'! If you want to blame, you blame you for being too arrogant!"

The former main club gritted his teeth and roared and threatened.

"Aren't you afraid that your relatives will be slaughtered?"

He could not see the playful colors in the eyes of the young man behind him.

"My relatives?"

The former master's society added confidence and said sternly: "Pei Cheng, if you kill me today, I will wait to collect the body of your Pei family tomorrow, including the whole family of your sisters who are married outside!"

This Pei Cheng is Qi Yuanliang's true identity.

He was born in the market, his biological father was a villain, and his biological mother made a living by surviving wasteland. There were six sisters and brothers in the family. Only Pei Cheng made a fuss and was bought by a wealthy family as a book boy because of his outstanding qualifications. He just kept changing his evil deeds in his bones and stole the identity of "Qiyao" in order to make up for his shortcomings in his background. At that time, the Qi family declined and the population withered, and "Qiyao" was exiled for harming his classmates.

It happened to be a great opportunity for Pei Cheng to take action.

No one knows that he replaced "Praying for Good".

It is difficult for Qi to discover the truth in the current situation, and even if the truth is discovered, it is impossible to seek justice for "Pray for Good".

Pei Cheng could hide it from outsiders, but he could not hide it from the Gods Association. On the first day he joined, he was investigated, but the Gods Association only looked at their abilities but not their origins. According to internal rules, the news of the members is top secret, and only the main club can see all the content.

"...You are indeed cautious, but there is no airtight wall in the world. You have transferred more than a dozen money to help the Pei family's parents, sisters and brothers. How hard it is to stop your incompetent father from being sluggish... Ha, I didn't expect that Leng Xin's "bad plot" that has reached this point has weaknesses and is hiding well. You might as well guess where they are now? It's a place you can never find, you..."

The rest of the words were not finished, and a tingling sensation came from my throat.

The blood wet the young man's right hand along the wound.

He glanced indifferently at the same time.

The former main club fell to the ground with pain, covering his neck, and his difficulty breathing quickly turned into a pig's liver color. His other hand was stomping on the ground and constantly trying to escape. The young man was compassionate and drew his sword to pierce his heart. The sword edge broke through the key points, allowing the former main club to completely free him.

The young man ignored the pool of blood flowing all over the ground under his feet, sat next to the corpse of the former main club, chatting: "I heard people say that the last thing that dissipates is hearing, so even though you are dead, you can still hear my voice. What I want to tell you is-"

"Ahem!!"

A familiar cough came from behind.

The young man turned his head and looked at the sneaky Shen Tang.

"The villain died because he talks too much. Don't tell me some secrets even if he is a corpse. Do you know if they will resurrect the soul with a corpse?" Many of the stories are just this routine. The villain talks too much. After the protagonist is reborn, he takes the initiative to find the villain to take revenge.

The young man lowered his eyes: "Will you die with your eyes open?"

Shen Tang looked at the corpse: "It's a ghost, it's rare to be confused."

The young man brought the long sword to the scabbard.

He stood up, bent down and grabbed the collar of the front main club.

Shen Tang was leaning against the stone wall and staring at the young man's face carefully.

She smiled and joked, "Wonliang, I find you are quite good at pinching your face. Every face is very recognizable."

The young man obviously didn't want to pay attention to Shen Tang, but Shen Tang could just pay attention to him: "When did you call him 'Pei Cheng' again? Will the gods misunderstand that Pei Cheng is your true identity?"

The young man, that is, Qi Shan, cannot withstand her harassment.

He explained: "In addition to Pei Cheng, there are more than a dozen similar identities, all of which are in my hands... Haha. Qi's only old, weak, sick and disabled are left, and people cannot be targeted. In order to ensure that everything is safe, we naturally have to arrange a few scapegoats to be the backup."

No matter how the outside world checks, it is impossible to find it out.

Even if it is found out, it is impossible to tell whether it is true or false.

Pei Cheng's identity was also managed by Qi Shan.

The villain's father, the mother of the wolf, was in the same town as Tan Qu's ancestral home. The so-called "true identity" he arranged was from the bottom of the market without exception. He broke up all the real information of "Praying for Good" and "Tan Qu" and deleted and reduced it.

Finally, they formed more than a dozen different identities.

He deliberately spread the news that was spreading wildly outside the club.

Real and false, true and false.

Who can tell the difference clearly?

Chen Tang complained: "...you are not afraid of getting the wrong number."

Not only did he create small accounts crazily, but he also stole other people's accounts everywhere to frame them. He was not afraid of not being able to play so many accounts alone. The most amazing thing is that he was at ease, and Chen Tang was jealous - who played games, who doesn't envy infinite skins!

Qi Shan continued to drag the body of the former main club.

A long blood mark was left on the ground.

"Where are you going to throw the body?"

"The pit."

"I'm really going to let him 'go to the toilet, and get stuck in the trap'?"

"A gentleman speaks a quick horse and a whip."

Just say it and do what you say.

Chen Tang: "...I don't have to keep my promise like this."

In the end, Chen Tang helped to carry the body and throw it away. He is worthy of being a wealthy family. The scent of the pit house was covered with a lot of herbs. When he threw the body in, Chen Tang pinched his nose and said, "Yuanliang, I'm curious how much hatred you have with him?"

Qi Shan changed the face of a maid again.

Her figure is much more graceful than Chen Tang.

"If you make enemies, don't kill them and keep them to worship their ancestors in Qingming?" Qi Maid. He used the sweetest voice to say the coldest words, "If you want to talk about how to make enemies... He used to serve Xin Kingdom, shelter Yancheng, and had a lot of interests with Beimo."

Chen Tang immediately understood.

Other reasons are secondary, covering up Yan Cheng, and Yan Cheng killed the real Qi Shan, which is the cause of grudges. Poor that former master club, he really died until he died: "The body was thrown in, what are you going to do now?"

Qi·Maid Shan has a pair of apricot eyes, which looks very similar to Chen Tang. He just glanced at him like this, as if he had all kinds of charms flowing around his eyebrows, making Chen Tang feel ashamed. She is a real woman, and her eyes are not as good as Qi Shan, who will be deceived.

"Ahem, I understand."

Chen Tang gestured an OK gesture.

Raise your hand to remove the incarnation of Wen Qi and return to the deity.

The body of the deity who was cooking froze and returned to normal in an instant. The ostentatious glanced at Qi Shan, who looked calm. She put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth. As soon as she put away the handkerchief, there was a cry for help outside the hall, as if someone was dead. Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Qi Shan is indifferent: "What are you doing?"

"People, people die..."

They all looked at him with the look of the murderer.

Qi Shan calmed down: "Is Qi half a step away?"

Everyone: "..."

Who killed someone by yourself?

It is too perfunctory to use this excuse to relieve oneself of oneself.

When everyone saw the former main club again, the latter was a corpse that had been washed several times and had a foul smell. Chen Tang found that the scars on his neck and heart disappeared, and did not make any statement. He did his duty and acted as Tan Mad Dog Shao: "Does anyone know how to perform a mortal? After the test, it is better to pray for the main club to be innocent?"
To be continued...