Qinghu didn't dare to delay. He immediately went out to find someone to pass the news.

Lin Mengya stared at the letter in her hand. It didn't have any logo belonging to the candle dragon club, but it was sent to the secret letter in her hand.

Whether it's true or false, she can't take it lightly.

Qing Hu's action was rapid. He soon found the right person and sent a message to protect Mo Yan.

Returning to the carriage again, he saw Lin Mengya's look, a little dignified.

"Girl, don't think nonsense. Long Tianyu will take Mo Yan to the palace to raise him. At that time, I'm afraid no one will dare to be against him."

This letter is strange, but the other party should also know that it will not affect the overall situation, so the letter just said to let Lin Mengya and Qinghu guard carefully.

It shows that the other party is at least a skillful person.

The other party will never send such information for no reason, so Lin Mengya and Qinghu felt at the first time that the content of this letter is true in all likelihood.

"If what the letter says is true, I'm afraid the candle dragon will take Mo Yan to lieyun at any cost."

On the beige letter paper, she had no impression at all, only one line of words.

"Mo Yan has a secret that the leader doesn't pass on. Watch out for the old people."

She knows every word above, but when combined, it is one of the most unsolvable problems in the world.

Lin Mengya thought again and again. Finally, she had to hide the secret letter first.

But the old man In the past, she really made a lot of enemies. I'm afraid all of the candle dragon club can make joint use of it.

Unless Mo Yan is sent to the palace, she will be really worried.

"What is the chief's secret?"

The more you know about the leader of the dragon, the more doubts Lin Mengya feels perplexing her.

Even Kui Shou brought her more danger than the whole candle dragon party.

The sky was dim, and the carriage also ushered in another rest in its gallop.

In order to prevent information leakage, they spend most of their time camping in the wild these days.

Gather up the bonfire to avoid the disturbance of wild animals. Lin Mengya lies alone in the carriage, but she can't sleep well.

After all, what is the chief's secret?

Just as she was thinking, there was a sound of being buckled outside the carriage.

Bai Su had already taken the lead and went to the place they had already prepared to meet. These days, no one except Qing Hu could easily get close to her carriage, especially in the middle of the night.

Lin Mengya cautiously revealed half of the cerebellar bag melon, but saw that outside, standing was the no serious stone.

At this time, he was licking a smiling face and looking at himself in worship.

Lin Mengya just put down her hanging heart. This guy is really a piece of brown sugar that doesn't listen to advice.

I used to pester Qinghu and annoy him so much that I wanted to slap him to death.

Now he turned his goal to himself, constantly stirring all kinds of poisons in his arms.

This time, do you want to kill him completely?

"The most powerful hall leader, when will it be convenient for you to teach poison refining?"

Lin Mengya has to listen to this sentence at least dozens of times a day.

Finally, Xu Shan and Qing Hu had to strictly prohibit him from approaching Lin Mengya's carriage.

After rolling her eyes, how can Lin Mengya respond to the expectation of a poison idiot who can mix dandelion with heartbroken grass?

"Have you finished reading the medical book I gave you yesterday?"

Shi Bupo scratched his head with embarrassment, and his eyes dodged.

"That... That broken medical book doesn't look good."

"So, you just didn't read it? Then I have nothing to say to you. Whether it's medical theory or poison classics, you need to accumulate bit by bit to succeed. You don't even understand the drug properties. I'm afraid you'll be poisoned first if others are fine in the future. Come back when you understand the medical book I gave you, or I'll let Xu Shan break your leg."

After getting along for a while, she found that Shi Bupo was a complete masochist.

Reason with him and he'll mess with you. But if fat beats him, he will become the most obedient and obedient man in the world.

Although Lin Mengya's anger can be vented along the way, it's actually very tired to get along with such people.

Seeing that Lin Mengya had to retract again, Shi Bu immediately grabbed the curtain of the car and looked pitiful.

"Don't be busy sleeping. Good hall leader, can you give me some poisons? Your poison is so powerful that it kills people invisibly. Your worship of you is really comparable to the brightness of the sun and the moon, shining in Kyushu!"

Again? Lin Mengya really doesn't care about him.

Lie back in the carriage and let the guy who doesn't give up his heart plead at the door of the carriage.

"If the stone doesn't break, why do you have to learn these killing Kung Fu? Besides, what's cruel? Is it difficult? Who are you going to avenge?"

The fire under the carriage was dim. Lin Mengya only saw Shi Bupo's bright eyes, which were cold at the moment.

The corners of his lips were still cynical, and his tone was as relaxed as before.

"Of course, the purpose of learning the skill of killing is to kill people. Hall leader, do you have enemies who want to kill anyway, no matter what price you pay?"

His murderous spirit is very heavy. Even though Lin Mengya doesn't know any martial arts, she feels a thrilling murderous intention from the other party's eyes.

Subconsciously, he covered the quilt tightly and heard clearly that the fox had mentioned that Shi Bupo had a good origin and had a smooth journey until now.

What is the reason for such a person to have such a strong hatred?

"I do have such enemies, but I know they will eventually die in my hands. So I don't have to worry or worry."

Lin Mengya thought for a while before answering the other party's words.

Shi Bupo looked at Lin Mengya, who was serious, raised her lips and smiled. Then she turned and sat on the shaft, looking at the cold silver outside.

"I must learn the most powerful killing skill in the world as soon as possible, because my enemy is dying. I don't have much time to waste on other martial arts."

A thin curtain was cut between the two people. Perhaps it was because the dignified tone of Shi Bupo's voice reminded Lin Mengya of her chaotic thoughts.

The two men were silent for a long time. Finally, Lin Mengya couldn't help asking.

"So it is. It seems that you really hate him. Otherwise, you wouldn't want to marry him in person."

In this world, there are thousands of kinds of love, hateful, but more than love.

But if it's so strong that it doesn't even hesitate to turn hate into a driving force to survive, obviously, it's not a good thing.

Hatred will eventually dissipate, but people's life span is sometimes very long.

If there is no hate in the rest of the day, what should be used to fill it?

"Well, I hate him very much. If it weren't for him, I might have died."

Shi Bupo said mockingly, but Lin Mengya was confused for a moment.

It seems that he has been depressed for a long time, perhaps because he can achieve his goal only with the help of Lin Mengya's poison technique.

In short, for whatever reason, Shi Bupo slowly expressed the hatred he supported.

"He is my adoptive father. If it weren't for him, I might have died with my biological parents when I was six years old. He saved me, changed my name, connived at me and even spoiled me. But I didn't want to cut him every day since I was young. Ha ha, I am an animal, an animal who feeds the enemy with the hand!"

Lin Mengya didn't interrupt. She has experienced too many things.

In fact, it is not necessarily what we see at present. There are some things that even the parties can't explain clearly.

"Hall leader, since you already know my purpose, will you teach me poison art?"

On the side of the stone unbreakable door, he looked a little sad.

Lin Mengya thought and said slowly.

"I will continue to teach you if you can learn."

Some things really need talent. Judging from the current situation, if you want to become a poison master, it's even harder than going to heaven.

"Why?"

Shi Bupo's tone was full of doubts, and Lin Mengya explained in a low voice.

"Poison and killing skills are just props in your hands. Whether you want revenge or not depends entirely on your own heart. If you want, you can do it without tools. If you don't want to, even if you are full of sharp weapons, you won't hurt others. Do you think I'm right?"

The man suddenly smiled with unspeakable bitterness.

"No wonder everyone says you are smart. You are. Yes, for him, my existence is a knife around his neck. No matter how good he is to me, he is for his ulterior purpose! Hall leader, I have changed my attention. If you can, can you kill him for me?"

Lin Mengya was a little confused. She understood Shi Bupo's words, but she didn't know. The man who had just yelled to cut his adoptive father himself now entrusted the matter to herself.

"If you ask me to do it, my fee is very expensive."

It's rare to joke. In fact, Lin Mengya just thinks that this guy looks a little unreliable.

As for revenge, with his current ability, he can do it as long as he uses his brain.

Besides, she doesn't know who this guy's adoptive father is.

If she is a powerful person, won't she suffer?

"It doesn't matter. I can pay any price, as long as you can help me kill him. How about thinking about it?"

Lin Mengya yawned and pulled the quilt up.

"Well, wait until I think about it. Now, please go away first. I'm going to sleep."

Outside, soon came the sound of stone falling.

"OK, let's go first. You always have a rest earlier."

The man was still the same immoral, but there was a different feeling in Lin Mengya's ears.