Chapter 1146

"No." Master Chu said softly.

Pei sanshao tut twice, holding his arms, came to his side and looked out of the window: "OK, I'll go to the West. I'm looking for your little uncle. "

He turned to look at the side of Master Chu's face. "Is there any problem?"

Master Chu pretended to be worried and sighed, "no, you have the heart to leave huaguduo?"

"Fuck you!" Pei sanshao gave him a punch with no good spirit. "Don't install it for me!"

Young master Chu chuckled and dodged, pointing out: "OK, no problem."

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Sheng xijue went back to Kyoto. Sheng Zhichong was busy all the time. It would be nice for others to come back, and he didn't care much.

In the evening, on the way back to the mansion, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In my mind, I suddenly recalled that when he was on the phone with Sheng xijue, the hoarse "why do you want to kill me? Why? '.

In my memory, I seem to be familiar with the voice.

Who is it?

At that time, he sent guards to forcibly take Sheng xijue back to Kyoto. Sheng xijue threatened to die.

When he was at a loss, Sheng xijue suddenly changed his mind and said that the reason why he went to Ningcheng was not for Chu Yuwei.

It's about revenge.

The man who once offended him is now in Ningcheng. He can't swallow the evil spirit in his heart. He has to revenge himself before returning to Kyoto.

Sheng Zhichong is very pleased that his son has this blood and cruelty. He didn't ask him much, so he told him to clean up the people and leave nothing behind.

Unexpectedly, Sheng xijue seemed to be extremely obedient. He was obedient to what he said.

Back to the mansion, Sheng Zhichong comes to the bedroom door of Sheng xijue, raises his hand and knocks on the door: "xijue, it's me."

Sheng xijue, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes and sat up. "Come in."

The bedroom door opened and Sheng Zhichong came in.

Looking at Sheng xijue sitting on the sofa, his eyes fell on his arm: "how is the wound healing?"

Sheng xijue subconsciously touched the wound and nodded softly: "not bad."

"That's good." Sheng Zhichong sat down opposite him.

After the quarrel between father and son, Sheng Xi decided to pour him a glass of water and hand it to him.

Sheng Zhichong took it with a smile, took a few drinks, and then put it down. After brewing for a while, he asked, "xijue, how come I never heard that someone has offended you?"

Shengxi was in a complicated mood. He was almost sure that Liuhuo knew his father, but he didn't know what it was.

Chu Huaijin asked him to kill Liu Huo, which could not be aimless.

All kinds of questions came one after another, entwined with him, he could not understand, even guess.

"It's just a little thing. I don't think it's necessary to tell you."

"What's the name of that man?"

Sheng xijue suddenly looks up, his eyes, and Sheng Zhichong's eyes of inquiry meet in the air, father and son have different thoughts.

"Xijue, don't you tell me?" Sheng Zhichong asked again. He seemed to have a paranoid desire for knowledge about this man's name.

Sheng xijue's eyes were shimmering, his lips were full of words: "Liuhuo"

Sheng Zhichong's face was shocked beyond measure. Sheng Xi would see clearly. Hearing these words, his eyes contracted for a moment.

"This man's name is Liuhuo."

If the first time is his mistake, then the second time that Sheng xijue emphasized repeatedly is to smash the last fluke in Sheng Zhichong's heart.