"Or?" Wang Xingzhi followed and said, "Are you afraid that that brother has died because of your reasons?"

"Nonsense, nonsense." The words clearly stated that they were defending themselves, but Yang Youlin was obviously panicked and his voice became increasingly low.

"Wang Xingzhi, don't forget that you are a guest, I am the master." After a moment of panic, Yang Youlin seemed to have found the reason for reliance on the position.

Ling Jue lowered his head and couldn't help laughing. He reached out to greet Chang Yue's servant beside him: "Come on, I have something to ask you."

Now Ling Jue has really become half the master of the Chang Mansion, and the servant approaches: "Young Master Lin, what are you going to ask?"

"Why did the manpower be replaced when things cannot be lost?"

After Ling Jue asked this, Chang Yue also turned around and said, "But it's okay, I just want to know too."

He didn't know that his servants were so smart?

The original plan should have been to replace Yang Youlin before he presented the treasure to everyone.

However, the success of this matter cannot be known to Yang Youlin, so there are too many unstable factors involved.

Unexpectedly, Yang Youlin found a Yushu from somewhere that just looks was enough to shock everyone.

Changfu is the mansion of the prefect, and there are many rare treasures in the warehouse.

But now when people were ordered by Chang Yue to remove the bag, they found that they could not find any substitute that could be found.

In desperation, Chang Yue and Ling Jue were still the servant in front of him who was in a hurry to get his mind. If you can't change things, it's better to change them.

When he found out that the effect of Yushu was similar to medicinal herbs, he took advantage of the inattention of the people in the hot spring village and knocked out the patient Yang Youlin was originally going to use and replaced him with his own people.

The servant dressed as a scholar smiled: "Young Master, that's A Xiang in our mansion. He is the best way to pretend to be a ghost and fool people on weekdays."

Chang Yue cast a glimpse of admiration: "Your reward will definitely be indispensable when you go back."

Let’s talk about the wind vent under the porch in front, Yang Youlin was uneasy. The people in front of him stared at him, making him want to find a dog hole and run away.

"Young master, it's not good, it's not good." Another servant came to report with a shocked expression.

"What's wrong? I'm fine! Please be careful when you speak." Yang Youlin was so angry that he had no place to exude, and he deserved the fate of this servant.

The servant realized that he had lost his words and knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Our Night Pearl Powder was stolen by someone."

"What?" The roar came from Yang Youlin's mouth. His previous disguise that he had worked hard to get was now being stripped away by himself.

As the matter came to this point, everyone understood something, but there was still one person missing.

Chang Yue was the one who stood up: "There are no Kunlun jade trees in the world, and the flesh and bones of living dead people are nonsense. The glowing jade trees were painted with the powder scraped off from the night pearls. As for the fragrance, it can naturally be added later."

Yang Youlin wanted to explain something, but in desperation, he completely forgot. As he said, he was the master, and even if the other people had any expressions, they would not easily put them on their faces.

Yang Youlin waved his hands desperately: "Don't listen to his nonsense, this is not the case."

At this time, the explanation is to cover up. Who would stand up and speak for such an obvious fact? Yang Youlin was like pushing himself further into the fire pit.

"That's..." Everyone was thinking about Yang Youlin's increasingly darker and his increasingly uncontrollable intense emotions. They did not notice the existence of a black shadow.

Only Ling Jue, who was observing the movements of the hot spring village at the beginning, noticed such a black shadow.

The black shadow moved very quickly. After leaping out of the brightly lit inner room, he jumped onto the roof.

In front of everyone, you can do this silently. Just talking about this light skill is not comparable to that of ordinary thieves.

Ling Jue watched helplessly as the figures blended into the night jumped over the roof walls and tiles step by step, and he was about to turn them out with a high wall.

Almost at the same time, Ling Jue suddenly stood up and lowered his voice to tell Chang Yue beside him: "I'm not feeling well, so I'll take my hands off and take a walk by the way."

Before Chang Yue could answer, Ling Jue lifted up his robe: "Rong Linmu said goodbye first."

He was familiar with the road to the hot spring village, and everyone had no time to leave a stranger he had never met.

Therefore, he quickly left the hot spring village. With the position of the high wall just now, Ling Jue chased towards the direction the man in black left.

The hot spring village is still relatively remote. There are forests in both east and west directions, and only the southeast direction when we came was a small path.

And this only path is because everyone often comes and goes here. Over time, they step on their feet and ruts, and then a road appears.

In other words, there was actually a dense forest around the hot spring village.

Less than a hundred steps, Ling Jue had already entered the dark woods, and he did not dare to rush in at will. At night, the moon was dim today, the stars were lonely, and it was very easy to get lost.

"Why did you help me?" Ling Jue believed that in such a short time, his footwork would inevitably bring a lot of distance between the two, and the man in black would definitely not run far.

On a big tree not far away, a few leaves shook off.

Ling Jue stepped forward and stood under the tree. Because of the night, he could not see anyone squatting on the tree: "Brother, why not show up? Let's solve the confusion below."

The man in black jumped down, and a few leaves fell on his side: "I have already escaped, why do you have to chase each other?"

Ling Jue did not take these words to heart. For some reason, he looked at the man's figure and seemed to look familiar.

But the light was too dark and the person was still covered. He couldn't tell the person's appearance and could not tell the other person's identity at all.

"Brother, I helped my friend, I just want to thank him in person." Ling Jue bowed, as a thank you.

However, thank you, Ling Jue reached out and grabbed the black scarf covered on the face of the man in black.

The man in black was indeed not prepared, but the reaction was much faster.

Ling Jue's fingertips slashed through the fabric of the black towel, and before he could go deeper, the arms raised by the man in black were blocked.

He withdrew several steps, just moved away from the dense tree shadows, and his figure became clearer: "What are you doing?"

Ling Jue lost his move and knew that this person was very skilled. If he didn't want to, he would not get any benefits if he forced him: "If you don't show your face, you will not be able to repay such kindness."

"You don't need to repay your kindness."

He hurriedly threw down this sentence, turned around and kicked the tree trunk beside him, leveraging the force to leave.

Ling Jue was not willing to let him go. Looking at his body and body skills, Ling Jue believed that he must have seen this person somewhere. But for some reason, he couldn't remember it now.
Chapter completed!