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A big dream. Wealth and Bao Yue floated to who knows where. Wealthy people would never be able to get rid of it. She actually didn't know that the sky had already gone dark, and that night had already fallen.

The room fell silent, and a cold wind blew in. Wealth slowly opened his eyes. Just now, he suddenly realized that his inner force had broken through the previous bottleneck and had undergone a qualitative leap. Right now, he had already placed every blade of grass in the small courtyard into the range of his Spiritual Awareness. Even if it was an ant crawling through, it would leave a mark on his heart.

Before the door had even opened, he had sensed an intrusion into the small courtyard. This was an expert wearing a set of night clothes. Oh, it was only now that he realized the sky had already darkened. The image of the man in black appeared vaguely in the rich man's mind. Although he couldn't be sure of the identity of this person, he harbored malicious intentions, and he could still feel the wealth in his surroundings. He decided to pretend to be unconscious and wait for him. See what he can do.

The old man really did have a trick up his sleeve. The door to the room was locked with inner force by the rich and powerful. At the same time, the door was locked, but the person just walked in without a sound. It's over, M's! So what if you sneak attacked? Why destroy public property? F * ck! Not losing money? I'll definitely strip you of all your money if I catch you.

The person entered the luxurious room without a sound. He scanned the room like a monkey and did not find anything noteworthy. Seeing the wealth and Bao Yue on the bed, he seemed to have found the right person.

He approached the two without making a sound. Wealth filled his heart, this person was a kilometer behind him? There was no sound at all when he walked. Were the ghosts louder than he was? Let's see what methods he has. Afraid he wouldn't believe he was asleep. Fugui deliberately made his breathing rough, as if he was an old cow drinking water. Now, with his abilities, even if he did not breathe, Zhang Fei would still be eating his bean sprouts — a small dish is not enough.

The old man's cautious movements were relieved when he heard the breathing of the rich and powerful cow. Gradually, footsteps could be heard. However, he still had some doubts as he didn't dare to approach the rich and powerful. Wealthy people sneered in their hearts. No matter how evil you are, you still want to drink your father's foot washing water! Look at you!

The person listened attentively for a moment and confirmed that there were only two people's breathing in the room. Moreover, both of their breathing sounds were murky and irregular. It was obvious that they were people who did not know martial arts. Then what was he worried about? F * ck! The more officials there were, the more timid they were. The person who told him to come, why did he have to be careful of this guy? He said this kid was an expert. How could an expert's breathing be like this? It was simply a dish!

The person who had arrived put his worries aside and swaggered over to the rich and powerful individuals. He saw the ugly expressions of the two as they clashed. It was truly f * * king unfair! A eunuch could actually do this? God damn it! Humph! I will turn you into a real eunuch today and see how you continue to fool around with this Palace Maid! " Seeing that the rich were together with Bao Yue, the person's eyes shone with jealousy, and her brain short-circuited. She could only think of revenge.

Fugui felt a cold breeze blowing by. It seemed like a cold wind was blowing, but wasn't there a wind blowing like this?

That's not right! Wealth suddenly thought of something. Like lightning, he suddenly leaped up and struck the incoming person in the chest with his palm. The incoming person let out a cry and fell to the ground while spitting out blood. He became so weak that he couldn't get up.

He looked up and saw the dagger still in the man's hand. He was speechless! F * ck! Are you just jealous of me? Unfortunately, I'm relying on him to eat. If I let you guys chop me down, how am I going to survive?

The old man's alarmed cries woke Bao Yue up. The young girl was in a daze as she opened her hazy eyes and saw Fu Gui standing in front of her. He mumbled, "Why did you come out? Is it still early? "

"It's still early, go to sleep first. I'll stand and smoke a cigarette." Seeing the girl's dazed look, Fugui couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. He didn't want her to worry about him, so he consoled her to sleep first!

Bao Yue was in a daze so when she heard Fu Gui say that, she did not wake up yet.

Fugui jumped onto the ground and wobbled to the assassin's side. He squatted down, pinched the assassin's chin and pulled off his mask. It was an old man. However, his face was smooth and even his eyebrows were smooth. If it wasn't for the wrinkles on his face, no one would be able to confirm that he was indeed old.

"Speak, who asked you to come?" Wealth stared at the assassin and said.

The assassin's face turned white, then red, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. After enduring for a long time, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer, spitting out another mouthful of blood. The blood umbrella then covered Fugui's entire body. Fugui's face didn't change. He smiled and didn't move his right hand. Suddenly, an invisible shield appeared in front of him. The blood mist stopped in midair. Fugui flicked his right hand and the blood mist rushed back to his source at an even faster speed. With a few muffled sounds, the assassin groaned. His face became even more pale than before!

The assassin spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had no interest in talking anymore. No matter how tempting this old man was, he was still looking at him with a cold and disdainful gaze. Finally, this expression caused the rich and powerful to become lively.

F * ck you! You're so jealous that I have something, then you must not have that thing anymore, right? Right! It must be! What this palace lacks the most is something. I want to see why you are so jealous of your father.

Swish!

"Woah ~ ~ ~"

Ah!

Shua! The assassin's pants were ripped apart. He could not accept the fact that Fugui had ripped open his pants, nor could he imagine Fugui trying to rip his pants. Ah, it was called by the wealthy. He had been provoked! He saw a wondrous scene in the world, something that he would never be able to forget for the rest of his life.

That was the crotch of a eunuch! That was a miracle! The rich man's eyes were wide open like an ox's! It was filled with shock, and its mouth was wide open. He could almost compete for his own Eggy.

"What's the matter, your brother?" Bao Yue once again wandered between dream and reality.

"Oh, it's nothing. Hehe, remember, in the future when there's no one else, you have to call me brother!" Fugui suddenly felt a little happy.

The little girl mumbled a reply.

Fugui took a few deep breaths and ran outside. His mind felt refreshed. He suddenly remembered what happened this morning? That Consort Hu, could it be her? The moment Fugui thought of her, he was almost certain that she was the one who sent him. She was the only one who cared so much about her own identity. If someone in the palace had suddenly taken a great interest in her, other than those few people, they would not do such a thing to her. Hehe, I will let you know how powerful I am!

I will definitely let you know my power! Fugui turned around and returned to his room. He decided to stop breathing since he had to close his eyes for a few hours. There was no other feeling.

"Say it, do you know that fox spirit?" Wealth leisurely sat on the bed as he spoke.

At this moment, the assassin's face was already contorted to the point that he didn't know what kind of face it was. In any case, it looked similar, just that it didn't look like a face. A pair of murky old eyes, aside from anger, were filled with hatred. The frozen blood at the corner of his mouth once again added new motivation as it gurgled down. It was probably the blood from his mouth, so he must have gritted his teeth. Wealth and evil speculation.

It was unknown when the assassin's open legs had closed, but this made the stimulated wealth feel better. If he had been facing her, he would have fainted without even asking her.