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In the evening his father came to his room and told him that he had a guest to see tomorrow and that he had to be careful. Tomorrow, let Qing accompany you. With that, she left without waiting for his response.

The next day, he got up as usual, but there was no chair waiting for him. Qing Qing said, "Master said that I will accompany young master out today, so there is no need to sit. When we return to the old Master, he will personally instruct us a few things, and we will be able to leave. " He said nothing. The old master had already arrived. "Don't you dare try to sneak out again, even though you have the ability." "I will listen to my father." "Alright, let's go. I'll help him put it on." Father is being too serious. " He turned around, and his father slapped him heavily. "Ten percent of your power is enough to be on par with those people behind you." "Yes!"

He followed his father out, bowed to each of his elders, and sparred with several of his jovial juniors. In front of everyone's shocked eyes, he respectfully served his father a meal, then left.

He shook off the servant and the guard, but he couldn't shake off Qing Qing. "Fine, if I really let her go, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the light of day again in the future. Fortunately, he was very secretive and did not find it annoying. " he thought. When he reached the low wall, he sensed that Qing was coming and waved his hand to indicate that he would not go any further. He stood there, looking at the unattainable paradise, crouching on the ground and burying his head in his arms.

He seemed to hear someone talking. " "Wait a bit, let him stay a bit." But since Master has already sent us off, Master says that you can only listen to him and not Master. " Qing Qing said coldly. "You wait here," said Hidden Wind. That's right, that Scholar Qingshan was called 'Hidden Wind', and he called him 'Uncle Feng'.

"Old Uncle Feng, please be careful. I will just go back."

It was late in the night, and he sat by the window like a statue. Suddenly, there was a sound, as if someone had entered. Then, from outside the door, someone asked, "Is Young Master going to sleep?" Just as he was about to answer, he felt a chill down his neck. "Don't talk nonsense." "No need, I'll do it tonight." Seeing that he was obedient, the knife moved from his neck to his neck, but someone touched his acupoints.

"Tell me, how do I get out?" "Cut the crap." A barbarian tugged at him, and his hand cried out in pain. Surprised, the barbarian did not pull him up. The others were shocked as well. The leader immediately lit a candle. Only then did he see that four people had entered the room, three men and one woman. The woman was the one who was closest to him. It was obvious that she was the one who had placed the knife on his neck. There was also a barbarian, a gentle one, and one only a little bigger than him. The group of people also saw him clearly and were even more curious about his identity.

It was at this moment that they heard a commotion outside. The refined head suddenly realized, "He can't light a lamp at all." "We were fooled by him," the barbarian said, about to hit him. The woman tried to stop him, but was stopped by the head, which stopped him when he spat blood and the barbarian tried to attack again. He turned to him and said, "Tell us the way, or we'll all be in trouble." He was halfway through his sentence when he was knocked unconscious by the head.

He woke up the next day, in an unknown place.

In the evening, the woman fed him and he vomited as soon as he ate. Startled, the man said, "No worries with you."

A few days later, they reached an agreement to change hands. Both sides were very polite and ended quickly, but he did not have a good time.

"How did they get out?" "I don't know." "What was that secret passage?" "I don't know."

From which room he moved out to the underground palace, all the marble tunnels, his room in the middle, surrounded by six bodyguard rooms, airtight.

Every day, there would be someone who would bring him food, which was also used to feed him poison. After he vomited that time, he knew that he had been taking poison. He could come out to study every day and bask in the sun, but he had to go back before the sun went down.