The Master of Zixiao Pavilion did not speak, but smiled faintly.
Chu Shaoyang opened the booklet with a sense of ridicule, scorning the booklet in his heart. How could others know about his affairs
What's more, many of the things he has experienced, he was the only one present when it happened, and there would never be a second person. If it could also be recorded, it would really be a ghost.
The book was not thick, only a few thin pages. He broke into a cold sweat before he even finished reading the first page. He raised his head in shock and looked at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
What is recorded in it is what he has experienced since he was a child. Although not everything is comprehensive, the big ones are all recorded one by one.
For example, he made an unexpected decision on a certain day.
For example, at a certain time and place, he killed someone for what reason.
What shocked him the most was a record in the book: One night, he sneaked into the palace and killed a hare.
When he saw this record, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Although more than ten years have passed, what happened that night comes to mind with extraordinary clarity.
He clearly remembered that everyone in the palace was asleep that night, and he cleverly bypassed the guards patrolling the palace at night without being discovered by anyone.
If someone discovered him, the matter would not become a mystery.
"Who are you?"
Chu Shaoyang stared closely at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion in front of him, his eyes frightened and angry.
Is this person a human or a ghost!
Why does he know things that no one else knows
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion still looked indifferent and said in a calm tone: "Do you believe my words now?"
Chu Shaoyang tightened his lips, looked at the book, and turned to the next page.
He read ten lines at a time, reading very quickly. When he saw the last page, his fingers began to tremble violently, and he could hardly hold the book.
"No way! It's all nonsense! It's all nonsense!"
He suddenly shouted, parted his hands, and tore the book in half. Then he waved his arms and tore the book into pieces of snowflakes, which fell to the ground.
Chu Shaoyang's face was as white as paper, he was panting heavily, and he stared at the Chu Xiao Pavilion Master as if he was seeing the devil king from hell.
"Do you think tearing up this booklet can cover up what happened?"
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion was not annoyed and fiddled with the mechanism on the chair.
Chu Shaoyang immediately looked at him with a vigilant expression: "What are you going to do!"
he snapped.
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion said: "Everything I have here has a backup. I asked them to send the backup. If you don't feel tired, you can continue tearing it apart, even if it takes three days and three nights."
Chu Shaoyang's face suddenly turned pale, like a ball that had been punctured.
This book records the biggest secret in his heart. He once kept a secret that no one would know except him and the person involved, but this secret was recorded in the book!
His first thought was to kill someone!
Kill everyone who knows this secret!
He clenched his hands into fists and unclenched them, unclenching and clenching them again. He wanted to strangle the Lord Zixiao Pavilion in front of him to death, but he knew that his skills were really not enough in front of the Lord Zixiao Pavilion. .
Although the opponent's legs are disabled, with his unfathomable skills, he might be able to crush him like an ant just by stretching his head.