With this identity, and the woman just sat there quietly, it gave people a kind of dignified and dignified air, they did not dare to offend.

"Oh? Then I'd like to know which old friend of mine has become your guest? " Chi Fengting was just looking at the old man in the wheelchair. This sentence was obviously said to the people in the wheelchair.

The white haired old man in the wheelchair has his eyes covered with a long black cloth. He hasn't seen the sun for decades and can't touch the light directly. Otherwise, his eyes will be blind and his voice will be very hoarse. "He's your old friend, but he's not my guest, just like you who intruded in that year."

This sentence reminds Chi Fengting of the situation in those years.

That year, sitting on the Dragon chair in the Imperial Palace was the puppet emperor controlled by the Rong family and the Wei family. He was also his father, and all the power fell into the hands of these two families.

And he is such a puppet emperor at the foot of the prince can not spoil, so his situation can be imagined.

One day, he found a clue by accident. He went to the temple and sneaked into the secret room below. He met the person in front of him, the national master Sikong qingmo, who had disappeared for many years, a Rong family and a Wei family who were constantly looking for and trying to kill.

He knew that Sikong qingmo was powerful, so he asked Sikong qingmo for advice. He wanted to take Sikong qingmo as a teacher and ask Sikong qingmo to help him, but he was turned down indifferently.

No matter how sincere he was, Sikong qingmo didn't agree to several visits.

Chi Fengting: "so she came to ask you for advice? Or does she want to learn from you? "

Sikong qingmo: "I'm old. I don't dare to be either."

"Just know." Chi Fengting squinted and said, "who is it?"

Sikong qingmo: "she said that her surname is Rong, and her father is Rong Yanzhi."

"Rong Xin?" Chi Fengting's face changed. She didn't really die. She finally appeared. In a moment, she could hardly wait to rush down to see with her own eyes.

But when she thought of her ruthlessness, her plan, and the way she had killed him in the first place, Chi Fengting's steps were firmly fixed, with love and hate intertwined. His hand under his sleeve clenched into a fist, and asked the man in black about the woman's appearance and age, as well as the situation in the secret room.

The man in black answered one by one.

Chi Fengting was still worried. He asked the people in black to check the whole temple again, especially the rooms above the secret room, and dig three feet to see if there were hidden explosives or traps.

The man in black took the order and went to check it quickly. After a long time, he came back and found nothing. I'm sure there's no problem.

Chi Fengting: "go to the secret room to check again. Don't miss any place."

The man in black took the order and came back soon to make sure that the secret room was OK. She carefully added: "Lord, she said that if the Lord is afraid and dare not go down, he will wait for her on the top. She will come up after breaking the game."

Chi Fengting: "she's the only one."

Man in Black: "yes."

Chi Fengting: "no one else?"

Man in Black: No

Chi Fengting looks at Wei Shenglian among the dead. Is he waiting here, or is he sending someone to catch her, or is he going down to see her?

For a moment, Chi Fengting asks all the people in black and the dead to guard them and take Wei Shenglian alone.

Sikong qingmo sat still, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

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In the secret room under the Abbot's room, the oil lamp was dim, the ground was wet, and there was a clear sound of dripping water.