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He decided to go to Bianfeng and find out the truth.

But before that, he had to complete the mission given to them by his master. However, these tasks were already the second day for Wuwei to wake up, and Chengying was already taking care of him by the side.

Seeing him wake up, his teacher said, "Okay, you can go now. He's already awake."

Chengying had no choice but to tell him, "Pay attention." I'm leaving. We'll meet at the Merchant Shop in three months. "

"Take Song Yunsheng with you as well!" Nothing to say.

"He can't, he has to be in charge of purchasing, what else can you eat?" the master said.

"Now tell me, who are you?" the man asked.

"My name is Hidden Crown, I'm known as the Thousand Faces Ghost King. "Son of Hidden Wind." The Ghost King said.

"You are that vile person who only knows how to disguise himself as someone who doesn't know how high the heavens is and how deep the earth is?" the man asked.

"Me?" Just as the Spirit King wanted to refute, he remembered what happened yesterday. He could only say, "Yes."

"In the future, not only must you learn assassination techniques from me, you must also learn how to disguise yourself under any conditions." the man said.

"You are?" the man asked.

"The son of Zhongli." "No," he said.

"Zhongli, he's not bad, and his martial arts are not bad either. He's just a little silly." the man said.

"Oh …" He didn't have much of a reaction.

"Am I, or am I not you?" the man asked.

"Yes," he said.

"Then why don't you finish it at once?" the man asked again.

He was speechless.

"Alright, you can follow me to learn about assassination, disguise, and other things." the man said. " Rest today, starting tomorrow. "

"What else?" The Spirit King was very curious.

"Ask him." Wu Dai shrugged.

"Forget it, I'd rather not know." The Ghost King said.

While the Ghost King and Wuwei were undergoing their training, Jinling had undergone a few small changes, but these changes were still pretty good for Wuwei.

First of all, the Qin family suffered an inexplicable pressure, and the Jin'ling Palace began to enter a period where they were the most powerful.

Secondly, Mo Xie and the rest of the six were either forced to leave the prince's mansion or killed because of certain matters. In short, their lives were quite miserable. The reason why they called them six people was because they wanted to count Qing Qing as well.

Furthermore, the Jin'ling King had married a concubine. This was a major event for Jinling. The news spread like wildfire through the streets.

In general, the recent development of Jinling is a good surprise.

Three months passed quickly, and Wuwei and the Ghost King both succeeded in becoming disciples. The two of them didn't seem to have changed, but they knew in their hearts that they were no longer on the same level as they were three months ago.

Cheng Ying, Mo Xie, and the rest of the six were waiting for him on the shore. As for Song Yunsheng, his master had left him on the island to purchase things. Although he didn't want to, there was nothing he could do.

However, when Cheng Ying told him the three pieces of information, he felt a sense of surprise from the two of them.

Thus, on the shore, Cheng Ying brought the six of them and left, leaving the Ghost King alone. Only Wuwei was left to think about something.

"If that's the case, then does this mean that Nangong is the one who has the most power, the one who has the most power?" Wuzhi Qi seemed to have grasped onto something. "If I want him to die, I must make him crazy."

That was how he had been controlled.

After figuring out these things, he decided not to visit Bifeng.

In the evening, Bianfeng sat alone in the middle of the island, surrounded by chains.

"So we're from the same family!" Wuwei teased, "I thought I was the only one who was in such a miserable situation!"

"You still dare to come, you're not afraid …" Bifeng was worried.

"So what?" He would not change his old habits.

"I thought you really changed! It's still the same. " "It's just that it's even more unfathomable," said Qin Feng.

"Can you win against my father now?" Qin Feng asked.

"Of course not, do you think that the precipitation of age is something that can be changed by skill?" Nothing to say.

"In the end, we are still people of different realms." "Qin Feng seemed a bit sad." I thought that I could surpass you in these few months of peace! "

"You're thinking too much." He said, "If you want them to die, you have to go crazy first. Am I right? "

"You already know." Qin Feng said.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Feng asked.

"The water comes in the earth and the earth; the troops come in the field." He didn't know what to do.

"Take care of yourself, I'm going to Jinling to take a look." With that, he left.

In the midst of his excitement, Jinling came to the prince's mansion and handed over his thorn, waiting for Jinling to meet him.

Spurs are a kind of introduction that people of this era use to show their talents and then expect to get a job, just like the resume we are looking for.

The Jin'ling King's style was always fast and rhythmic. He was invited to the living room very quickly.

"How is it?" No reason to ask.

"It's very simple!" Nangong said.

It wasn't that he didn't know about the current crisis, but people like him who had gone through all sorts of ups and downs would always have some confidence that others wouldn't have.

Nangong obviously knew who he was, so he didn't ask that kind of stupid question.

Knowing that it was all a waste of worry, he went straight back to the Merchant Shop. The shorter this place was, the safer it would be for Nangong.

It only took him half a day to return to the commercial city. Three months had passed, and the storm surrounding my Shang had stopped. The place was quiet again.

Chengying and the others were waiting for him in the small courtyard.

He was very happy to see the same person in a different situation.

The heavens were still not bad to him.

Without Song Yunsheng, he didn't know what to do. He could only find Zhong Li and talk to him about the old days. He wanted to know more about his previous life.