Chapter 99

"Hmm..." I don't know how long later, a woman moaned softly.

"Are you awake?" a man's voice followed.

"Zhao Sheng? How do you..." naturally, the woman was Ren Feifei, who was drunk in a mess under the power of a glass of wine yesterday.

Although the night passed, nothing happened between Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei.

"I've never drunk before, and I dare to get drunk in such a place where I may die at any time... How can I say hello..." Zhao Sheng said with his mouth tilted and his face full of disgust.

Standing up from the wooden chair where he had been meditating all night, Zhao Sheng moved his stiff neck.

"Me." Ren Feifei wrongfully wanted to explain something, but when she saw a lot of clothes on her body, she stopped talking.

She knew very well why Zhao Sheng blamed her. If Zhao Sheng had not been around her all the time, it would be obvious what would happen to her, a weak woman, in such an environment.

"Well, get up and tidy up quickly. The plan is only half done. Although it seems that the group has taken the bait, it's not easy to take the opportunity to find the whereabouts of the twelve disciples."

As Zhao Sheng said, he picked up a cloth from one side of the table and wiped the long sword in his hand.

The hand that suddenly appeared outside the hall flashed in Zhao Sheng's mind, making him unable to calm down and think about the next step.

"Whether we can leave Kong Xiucheng alive and return to daoqingmen may depend on today." Zhao Sheng murmured in a low voice.

Ren Feifei, who has always been full of curiosity, surprisingly didn't answer after hearing Zhao Sheng's words, but silently sorted out her clothes.

"Get ready. I'll go out first and come back soon." he hung the long sword around his waist. Zhao Sheng shook his sleeve and turned to leave the room.

But just as Zhao Sheng's feet were about to step out of the room, Ren Feifei suddenly stopped Zhao Sheng.

"Zhao Sheng, if we all die today, can you promise me one thing before you die?"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Zhao Sheng stopped, turned around with interest and looked at Ren Feifei fiddling with his sleeves.

"If, if we can't go back, can you kiss me. I..." Ren Feifei blushed and didn't dare to raise her head at all.

"No," said Zhao Sheng decisively.

At this moment, Ren Feifei's eyes turned red. She couldn't figure out why the man in front of him was like this.

If it was Ren Quan, I'm afraid I couldn't help doing something last night? But Zhao Sheng did nothing. This makes her glad that she didn't read the wrong person, but she also has some inexplicable loss.

"Because I promise, we will all leave alive." Zhao Sheng's sexy thin lips raised slightly, showing a self handsome smile, and then turned and left the room.

The task order that Zhao Sheng deliberately let Tian Fu see before has been modified by Zhao Sheng.

The original task order required to find the whereabouts of the twelve missing disciples, but after the modification of Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei, it has become to find the bodies of the twelve disciples and bury them.

"Sir, are you looking for the headmaster? If so, I'll take you to the headmaster now." a worker who served in the hall yesterday said very respectfully.

No matter how much tributaries want to rebel, want to master more resources and greater power, it is only determined by their upper level.

These factotresses also have the vast majority of disciples. Some only have respect for the giant Daoqing gate.

Zhao Sheng, a fake holy emissary, is no different from the gods coming down to earth for these factotresses.

"I won't bother brother Tian. I just had some bloating last night, so I came out specially for activities."

The fish has bitten the hook, and the only thing left is the fisherman and the fish wrestling with each other.

Pretending to be strong and dandy is still very tired, so when there is no need to continue pretending, Zhao Sheng of course chose the same state as usual.

"OK, sir, if you need anything, just tell the little one directly." the worker said and stepped aside.

Nodding, Zhao Sheng walked towards the hall of the tributary with the memory of last night.

That hand has always made Zhao Sheng very uneasy, as if it would be the existence that determines his life and death.

This feeling is very strange. In Zhao Sheng's previous life for hundreds of years, he has never felt this feeling at all.

"No trace..." looking at the door of the hall, where the hand appeared at that time, Zhao Sheng thought in his heart.

He wanted to find the whereabouts of the hand, but it was obvious that it was very difficult for him alone.

At the same time, in a place unknown to Zhao Sheng, Tian Fu, Shi Yousan and other tributary elders are gathering here. What these people are doing is reporting to the shadow behind a curtain.

"Commander, the Qingyuan master has always enjoyed great prestige in the boundless Dynasty. Even decades ago, there were countless voices supporting the Qingyuan master to take over the position of leader of the Daoqing sect. Therefore, the lower official believes that the fact that the Qingyuan master was suppressed by the Daoqing sect will not be false."

"Moreover, you think, if master Qingyuan can really be attracted by us, even if we support him to be an overhead leader at that time, it will definitely be beneficial without harm."

"Besides that young man, he dares to act so arrogantly. If he doesn't have a backstage, does he dare? Those elders and deacons, who don't have hundreds of disciples, and only the Qingyuan master who has never had disciples as his backstage, can he dare to run wild in the tributaries of our kongxiu city."

"So I don't think Zhao Sheng should kill him. Instead, he should help him and win his favor. Isn't his task just about burying? Let's play a play and let several disciples say that they just found their bodies, and finally bury them in the wind and scenery."

"Jie, what you said is true. You can see that you are very interested in that matter. Don't worry. As long as it is done, the benefits will be yours. You can do it yourself. However, you must remember that you are not allowed to reveal any information before the moment when the matter is launched, including Zhao Sheng. Violators will destroy the real yuan and destroy the soul!

The sound behind the curtain is very sharp and strange. It is not like people using their mouth, but seems to go directly into people's brain.

"Yes, we must keep it in mind!"