"Later, the servant became more and more important in the Ximen family. Finally, he was favored by Ximen Qingcang, the master of the family at that time, and used it all the time.

So...

Ye Hong said word by word: "Laotian is Mazhen, Mazhen is Laotian!

Laotian, the so-called servant of the Ximen family, and Mazhen, the Pope of the seven poisons cult, are the same identity! "

This words, Ma Zhen's expression becomes more ferocious.

He clenched his fist and kept repeating: "nonsense... Nonsense..."

Yehong's face was expressionless, and his eyes twinkled with the light of thinking: "there was one thing I didn't understand before.

That is, although you can easily look like Laotian, why can you even imitate his habits so well.

As a result, Mrs. coward, who has been living in the mansion for so many years, can't tell the difference, and you've played around.

But if Ma Zhen and Lao Tian's identities overlap, everything can be explained. "

MA Zhen suddenly raised his head and glared at Yehong: "nonsense! I am me, Laotian is Laotian! "

"Oh?" Night Hong mouth slightly up, suddenly asked: "can you tell where Laotian is now?

Even his body. "

"How can I tell you?" MA Zhen is more angry.

"Then I'll ask the one behind the wall."

Night Hong eyes to see Ma Zhen behind the wall, light way: "eavesdrop for so long, do not come out to breathe?

West! Door! Old! My Lord! Son

MA Zhen's expression was immediately petrified.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa"

a burst of strong applause came from behind the wall.

Then the wall overturned, and a figure slowly turned against the wall.

Ximen Qingcang, who was leaning on crutches, was no longer weak.

The bright and dim candles on the wall make his shadow on the wall long and short, wide and narrow, like an unpredictable DARK monster.

He clapped his hands and slowly stepped into the dungeon and stood beside Ma Zhen.

MA Zhen's expression instantly became extremely respectful.

Night Hong glanced at the place where Ximen Qingcang appeared and found a deep tunnel behind it.

Brain to fill the ground structure of Ximen family, this tunnel really leads to the small courtyard where Ximen Qingcang is located.

At this time, Ximen Qingcang, with a smile on his face, said with appreciation: "the night consultant is indeed a special consultant of the Yan group, and his intelligence collection ability is really terrible.

Even I don't know which corner Laotian's information is hidden in. You have turned it out. "

Night Hong took a deep look at the Ximen Qingcang in front of her.

When the conjecture in his mind is verified, when the dark hand emerges from the shadow...

he is not happy, only cold.

Ye Hong indifferently said: "I did not expect that the legendary immortal eagle, in order to eliminate dissidents, did not hesitate to let people poison themselves."

Ximen raised cangcang eyebrows and reached for a sign: "night consultant, since this is the case, let's open the skylight and speak up.

Tell the old man what else you know.

Also let the old man understand what he is not handling properly, let you see the flaw

"Your biggest problem is the fear of death."

Night Hong is not hesitant way.

Ximen Qingcang's face was stupefied for three seconds and said with a dumb smile: "how can I start with this?"

Night Hong a finger next to the same amazement Ma Zhen, light way: "hundred days skeleton, is your biggest flaw."