The most infuriated one is the masked woman. She has long regarded Yan Yi as a proud disciple, who may inherit her legacy in the future. However, the man is so frustrated that the freshman trial is defeated by the new man. What is the next way to go?

The result of her anger was that she whipped the boy 50 times with the whip. The sound of one after another resounded through the small courtyard. On the surface, everyone was silent, but in fact, there was a tacit pleasure in their hearts.

In such a place, warmth is the most useless thing, and once people realize this, their hearts will become extremely cold.

"Get out of here!" The woman drank her life. "It took two hours to get up on your knees. Think about what your own mistakes are."

Yan Yi covered the wound and bowed away without saying a word. No one would see the corner of his mouth slightly bent up. Of course, his whole body was in pain. However, the woman's reaction was completely expected. Now the only thing to worry about is whether the pain in the wound will affect the action at night.

It was getting darker and darker. After class, the teenagers talked and dispersed. Yan Yi slowly stood up. The woman gave a boy some silver coins and said, "go to the town to buy wine."

This surprised him for a moment, and the whole person was a little confused. They planned so well that they could kill a woman without being aware of it. The most important thing was that they wanted to run for their lives after they killed them. Originally, they thought that there was a high security here. However, the teenagers who got permission from the women could easily leave here. What else did they plan for all this What's the meaning?

Just get a chance to buy wine?

After thinking about this, Yan Yi felt frustrated. He didn't even come back to his senses for a long time. Fortunately, he comforted himself that in case of some strange poison planted in the young man's body, who knows what will happen to his escape?

The white faced boy passed by and nodded slightly to Yan Yi. The two men understood each other.

Yan Yi quietly slipped into the room, under the bed is already dark, he always keeps a finger against the point of the stab, in case the stab will deviate. Finally, the sound of footsteps came into the room from the outside. He coughed, walked a few steps, lighted the lamp, threw his shoes, and jumped into bed. He pressed heavily on the bed board, shaking off a layer of floating dust. Yan Yi was unprepared and sneezed.

At that moment, the breath seemed to stop. The moment was stretched to infinity, and his hand holding the sharp knife trembled slightly.

"Damn it, there are so many kinds of old women. If it's not for the fact that she's a funeral palace, I'd be unlucky to talk to her!"

Yan Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been pulled back from the ghost gate.

It's not the woman. If she is, she will be aware that there is a person hiding under her bed. What's more, this person also makes a sound! Thankfully, he died before he left school.

Yan Yi struggled to search in his mind, trying to remember what the man was and why he was in this place, which was not expected by himself, and added a lot of unknown to the next action.

Waiting, when there is no way back now, he can only choose to wait.

The masked woman came a little late, but it was clear that the man lying in bed was not asleep. There was only a knock on the door. Like a dog sniffing bones, he jumped out of bed, took off the key from behind the door and happily opened the door.

"Lord offering, you are here at last. I've been looking forward to you for a long time. You see, I've lost weight."

The soft voice made Yan Yi shiver under the bed unconsciously. He felt goose bumps and even faintly felt nauseous. It was no wonder that he had never seen such a man either here or on the mountain first. At the same time, he had deep sympathy for the white faced youth who cooperated with him and understood them Why so obsessed with killing this woman.

This kind of insult, to most men, I'm afraid, is intolerable.

The two men outside lit the lamp and sat on the bed together. Yan Yi held his breath, hoping that they would not entangle for too long. If he could know the exact location of the woman, he really wanted to start now.

The woman didn't talk much. After a while, she told the man, "call the boy named Li to serve him."

Yan Yi's heart leaped suddenly, his fingers shaking with a sharp knife. He only listened to the man's flattery and smile, "it's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, but you only remember that boy. Isn't his subordinate's service considerate?"

Yan Yi was about to spit out everything he had eaten in the evening meal. On the one hand, he suppressed his strong nausea. On the other hand, he raised his vigilance to the extreme and was always ready to attack.

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't make me unhappy today. Yan Yi thought it was good first. I didn't expect to be defeated in the test today. I was really disappointed. The waste is a group of rubbish!"

The man quickly made up for it with a smile, and then gave the woman tea and beat her legs. After a long time of tossing, he said cautiously, "it's just that I heard that the boy was scared or something like that. He was hurt by evil...""Go and call that boy, and I'll drive him away."

The woman didn't believe this. She gave a sneer, and Han Ji Nu laughed knowingly. Yan Yi, under the bed, was frightened. Their assassination plan originally looked perfect. How could a white faced boy get hurt at this time? Once you find out what's wrong with him, what if women find themselves on the spur of the moment? Even if he can't find himself, he can't hide here all the time!

As long as you find yourself out of the room, all the plans go to waste.

The man grinned and got out of bed. Yan Yi moved the position of the knife a little. He planned to start as soon as he was far away. The problem was that he couldn't know the exact location of Han Shiqi on the bed. He could only guess.

The possibility of hitting the key with this knife is extremely low, but he has no choice.

The cold sweat flowed into his eyes along his forehead, which made Yan Yi's eyes ache. However, he did not dare to blink for a moment. His whole body was tense like a clay sculpture.

The woman in bed suddenly said, "who is it? Sneaky. "

Yan Yi was startled again and was about to start his work when a voice outside said:

"is the Lord offering coming?"

"I said I'd call you two. Get out of here!" The man was obviously wary and impatient with the "initiative" of the young man in white.

"But what your Lord taught me these days..."

"Little bunny, you are more and more brave. Dare you talk back to me and die!"

The man patted the mahogany stick in his hand, intending to teach the unruly boy a lesson.

"Wait a minute. Let him come in. I'll see what you've taught him."

"Reverend, you don't know my tricks yet."

As soon as the man turned around and left, he looked very witty. I think so, but anyone who has a little insight knows that the woman at this moment is like a firecracker that may burst at any time. It can't be provoked at all. In other words, it can't be avoided.

This man is also a man of average personality. On the surface, no matter how reluctant he is, he is actually eager to throw the hot potato out when he first realizes the danger.

Yan Yi put his heart down and quietly moved the knife back to its original position. He is very familiar with this position now, even in the dark. But now there is another problem. These two people waste too much time chatting in bed. A quarter of an hour is going to pass. He has been slow breathing for a long time. He has already felt stuffy in his chest. He urgently needs a big breath of fresh air.

He, can't help it.