Deliveryman of the Heaven

C215 Killing Intention



C215 Killing Intention

With the Third Elder as their backer, Weiqing and the other two lived a comfortable life in the courtyard.    

    

The fifty kilometer sword strike did not cause much damage to Weiqing, so he carelessly applied some ointment to the Third Elder's storage room. In three days, the wound was healed.    

    

The Third Elder was a strange person.    

    

You talk to him seriously, he seems impatient, you talk nonsense, he says you are good enough.    

    

As a result, Weiqing tossed and turned in this courtyard that was viewed as a forbidden Hidden Sword Pavilion like it was his own home. For example, while the Third Elder was dozing off in the courtyard, Weiqing had knocked on the lock of the storage room, and then took away a few bottles of ointments for external injuries, as well as some things that he had set his eyes on.    

    

In the words of the Third Elder, are you looking down on me?    

    

What made Weiqing speechless was, the Third Elder really was an immoral old man. He had a storage room, a cabinet that contained some rare equipment, and actually had several pink colored underwear, lace bra, and black silk stockings that only coquettish and sexy women could use.    

    

It seemed that the rumors were true. Not only did the Third Elder like to peek at women bathing, he also liked to do special collections.    

    

Later, Weiqing giggled and asked the Third Elder, could it be that you are a transvestite?    

    

The third elder said in a slow and unhurried manner that it was considered light to beat up the people who had offended him on the spot. He even brought them back to the small dark room to lock them up, as those things were meant for them. Only then did Weiqing understand why the people from the Hidden Sword Pavilion had their faces turn ashen when they heard about the Little Black Room, why the Third Elder's methods were so evil?    

    

What Weiqing was curious about was that the Chief Elder and the Third Elder had chatted with each other for an entire night in the Quiet Room.    

    

In these three days, Weiqing had experienced two different abilities of the Third Elder.    

    

The first was his ability to butt in and make fun of others. He rambled on about his past glorious achievements. The boss sneaked a peek at the woman taking a bath, throwing laxatives in the cafeteria, and letting others smell his fart in front of the crowd. No matter what, he could just play however he liked.    

    

The second ability was the ability to save the dying and help the wounded!    

    

First, Gu Xiaofeng was thrown into the bath by the Third Elder for a whole day, and then, he almost drowned. Then, he wrapped Gu Xiaofeng's body with ointment and made him into a mummy. He steamed it in a steamer and almost suffocated to death. Finally, Gu Xiaofeng was pierced with needles all over his body, making him look like a hedgehog. On the third day, he pulled up the paralyzed Gu Xiaofeng and hung him up in the courtyard to be beaten up, almost getting beaten to death.    

    

In the end, Gu Xiaofeng woke up and after three days was enough for him to get off the bed and walk!    

    

In any case, Weiqing did not understand how the Third Elder helped Gu Xiaofeng reconstruct his tendons. Using the Third Elder's words, it was' the world laughs at my craziness, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through ', just like how other people would never be able to understand that the Third Elder's cultivation was becoming more and more terrifying.    

    

This was true wisdom.    

    

Weiqing was naturally very happy that he could wake up.    

    

After chatting for a while, Weiqing and Gu Xiaofeng became sworn brothers.    

    

Compared to the despicable and shameless Bailee Changsheng, Gu Xiaofeng was the representative of the Humble Class.    

    

What Weiqing did not expect was …    

    

Yang Erlang actually took Gu Xiaofeng as his in-name disciple and even imparted him a sacred art! Weiqing did not know what this sacred art was, it was something between master and disciple. Yang Erlang said that he saw a trace of himself in Gu Xiaofeng when he was young, so he wanted to give him a good fortune.    

    

However, Yang Erlang did not allow Gu Xiaofeng to call him master, saying that he was not qualified.    

    

Indeed, Gu Xiaofeng did not know of Yang Erlang's true identity. A single sword strike in exchange for a round of fortune, Gu Xiaofeng should still be thanking Bailee Changsheng.    

    

Weiqing asked curiously, could deities accept disciples in the human world?    

    

Yang Erlang said that in theory, it was impossible, so he only changed Gu Xiaofeng once, so it could be considered as having no relationship between master and disciple.    

    

"Are you really planning to leave?"    

    

Three days of time passed in the blink of an eye. Weiqing and the other two had to go on their way, as the time for the general assembly was getting closer and closer.    

    

The third elder was sitting in the yard drinking his wine with three empty bottles on the table. He was getting drunk as he continued to fight. He shook his head and said, "Ai, it's not easy to meet a few people who have a good appetite. If you want to leave, I won't stop you. But if you leave the courtyard, I won't be able to protect you! "    

    

Weiqing laughed: "We can't possibly live in this courtyard for the rest of our lives, right?"    

    

The third elder rolled his eyes and snorted, "What's wrong with it?"    

    

"Don't worry, it won't be that easy for Bailee Family to kill me!" Weiqing rubbed his nose, glanced at Gu Xiaofeng, and said: "We plan to go to the Northern region. Gu Xiaofeng wants to go with us to the Western Sichuan City, but we need to bid our farewells to his parents!"    

    

"Go, go, this kind of serious matter, don't nag about it in front of me, just listen!" As if shooing away flies, the three of them left the yard rudely.    

    

Weiqing only smiled slightly and said: "Let's go. At least in Jiannan City City, Bailee Changfeng still doesn't dare to make a move."    

    

Just as Tuoba Yun had planned, the Bailee Family gave him and Gu Xiaofeng a perfect explanation!    

    

Firstly, Bailee Changfeng, in his capacity as an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, made a public announcement and formally listed out all of Bailee Changsheng's crimes. Not only did he kill his teammates out of malice, he even dug out the parts of molesting the girls from the good families and kicked Bailee Changsheng out of the family tree.    

    

This action gave Bailee Changfeng a beautiful name of exterminating his relatives for righteousness.    

    

After that, Bailee Changfeng and Tuoba Yun personally came to the Third Elder's courtyard and apologized to Weiqing and Gu Xiaofeng with a very sincere attitude. With regards to Tuoba Yun wanting to accept him as his apprentice, Gu Xiaofeng rejected him immediately. In terms of acting, Bailee Family was still lacking a bit in Weiqing's eyes.    

    

At this moment, the Bailee Family Palace in the south of the city covered several hundred acres, so there was no need to explain its extravagance.    

    

"Patriarch, Weiqing and the other three have just walked out of the Southern Sword Pavilion." A one-armed middle-aged man, dressed in a snow-white robe, with a face that was mostly covered by the long hair he had draped over his shoulders. He stood in front of Bailee Changsheng, perfectly straight, and without even needing to bow to Bailee Changfeng like the other people in the palace, it could be seen that his Bailee Family was not ordinary.    

    

Bailee Changfeng slowly closed the book in his hand, raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, and shouted: "Ah Da, has everything been prepared?"    

    

Ah Da nodded and said, "Everything is ready."    

    

Bailee Changfeng left his seat and walked in front of Ah Da. He patted Ah Da on the shoulder and asked gently: "How many years have you stayed in my residence?"    

    

Ah Da replied, "Eighteen years and nine months and six days!"    

    

Bailee Changfeng said softly, "So that means you're here even before the end of life?"    

    

The Ah Da replied, "On the forty-ninth day I came here, Young Master Changsheng was just born."    

    

"Hmm? In other words, you watched longevity grow up. Although this child is mischievous, in the end, he is still a good sapling. " Bailee Changsheng walked to the door of the room, his back facing Ah Da, and said slowly: "A period of time when troops are used every day. In these eighteen years, even though you are a sword slave in my residence, I have always treated you as my son, and Longevity has always treated you as his uncle. Go on. This matter should be handled beautifully. When we get back, I'll buy you a drink! "    

    

Ah Da's eyes shone with a bright light as he replied in a low voice, "Yes. Patriarch! "    

    


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