The room was silent.
But Palace Master Li won because he had no expression. As long as he had no expression, he would never appear embarrassed and would still look like a cold and domineering devil.
Mr. Zhu leaned against the wall with one hand, resting his forehead on the back of his hand, and crossed his other hand on his waist. He was really a weak scholar whose birthday was deliberately concealed by his lover. He said, "I didn't tell you because Miss Lan was in danger and I didn't want you to be distracted by me at this time. But on the eighth day of last month, nothing happened, and there was even a little nothing to do. Why did you hide it from me?"
Li Sui looked at him for a while, and answered with a blank expression, "Because I haven't celebrated birthdays since I was a child, I never took it seriously, and I didn't think I needed to do anything extra. It wasn't until I saw your servants today that I realized that birthdays should be celebrated with the people closest to you."
Zhu Yanyin: “…”
It is impossible for a rich young man born in a wealthy and prestigious family to compete with the big devil in terms of misery, because he simply cannot compare. So he had to stand up straight again, pretending that nothing happened and brushed his snow-white sleeves: "Well, it's still early now, why don't we talk about Pan Shihou."
Li Sui was very cooperative: "When I was a child, I lived in Tianzhu Hall. In the first few years, I could barely remember my birthday, but it was useless to remember. Pan Shihou always cared only about his biological son. However, Pan Jinhua's birthday was only one day away from mine, so on the second day, I could also eat a bowl of leftover longevity noodles from the day before."
Zhu Yanyin actually wanted to hear how he was going to use Pan Shihou to save Lan Yan, but he never expected that this past event would be brought up. The image of Palace Master Li in the eyes of the rich young men in Jiangnan was increasingly heading towards a "dark and pitiful little thing" and there would be no return. How could my devil be wronged like this? Impossible! The second son Zhu was very distressed, and he slapped the table and promised on the spot, "Wait, wait until this matter is resolved, and when I return to Jiangnan, I will definitely make up for all the birthdays you missed before, and celebrate in a way that will shock the whole city."
Li Sui stretched out his hand.
Zhu Yanyin immediately threw herself into his arms and apologized actively, saying, "I shouldn't have hidden my birthday from you. Let's celebrate it together tomorrow."
Li Sui buried his face in his neck, rubbing it gently from time to time. He liked the light smoky scent on his body, and he also liked to hold him in his arms and pinch him - at first it was his face and neck, but recently he discovered new pleasures and liked the soft feel more.
Zhu Yanyin: Although it feels a bit inappropriate to have my butt touched in broad daylight, it's so pitiful when I think about how he can only eat the leftovers of longevity noodles, so I'll just pinch it.
Li Sui was very satisfied with his performance.
After a while, Zhu Yanyin realized something was wrong: "That's not right, isn't Pan Jinhua's birthday in the summer?"
Li Sui was displeased: "How come you still remember his birthday?"
Zhu Yanyin replied: "Because Pan Shihou was burning paper and chanting incantations every day in the house a while ago, I thought it was some evil witchcraft that wanted to exchange your life, so I found Pan Jinhua's birth date and horoscope, just in case."
Li Sui said: "Yeah."
Zhu Yanyin urged: "What do you mean by 'hmm'? What about your birthday being only one day away?"
"You were lying." Li Sui pinched his nose and frowned, "How could I possibly remember when his son's birthday was? It's not like I'm bored."
Zhu Yanyin: "So you were just pretending?"
Li Sui said: "There is a give and take."
"… "
This is the first time that Mr. Zhu has been at a disadvantage in a battle of wits and courage. This shows that love can indeed blind one's eyes. He actually feels pity for the big devil. How can he be pitiful? He still has his hand on his butt.
Li Sui asked: "Do you want to talk about Pan Shihou again?"
Zhu Yanyin forced out a cool "hmm" from his nose.
"What do you think he wants most right now?"
"I want you to kill Chi Tian the most to avenge his son."
In the afternoon, Wulin Alliance leader Wan Zhuyun also said the same thing, and he also suggested that Pan Shihou could sneak into the Burning Fire Hall first as an insider of the Wulin Alliance to see if there would be a chance to release the two captured sects and Lan Yan first.
After listening to this, Zhu Yanyin felt that this was too unreliable. Could Pan Shihou be an insider? He would probably be furious and say "I want to avenge my son" when he saw Chi Tian, and then be killed by a sword. How miserable.
But Wan Zhuyun's reason was very simple. Although Pan Shihou's behavior was not upright and he had secretly communicated with the Demon Cult many times, it was all for Pan Jinhua. Now Pan Jinhua was killed by the Burning Fire Palace, Pan Shihou must hate Chitian to the bone, otherwise he would not have urged him frequently all the way. Then the Wulin Alliance could take advantage of this eagerness for revenge and make Pan Shihou agree to the next plan.
Zhu Yanyin asked: "What plan?"
Li Sui said: "According to Yuan Yeyue's confession, Chi Tian has always wanted to place his pawns in the righteous path, and all of this is mostly controlled by the Silver Pen Scholar."
Pan Shihou had secretly boasted about his uncle-nephew relationship with Li Sui for many years, and his influence was very wide. Moreover, although Li Sui had always been habitually indifferent in the past many years, he had never embarrassed him - this was already a great face.
If such a person were to be collectively hostile to the Wulin Alliance, the Silver Pen Scholar might try to win him over.
Zhu Yanyin thought for a while and said, "We can give it a try. We won't lose anything."
Anyway, the original plan was to unite all the sects and attack the Burning Fire Palace in one fell swoop after seven days. There were still a few days left, so it wouldn't hurt to give Pan Shihou a chance.
"When will you tell him?"
"The day after tomorrow." Li Sui touched his hair, "Tomorrow is a good day, even the most important things have to be put aside."
Zhu Yanyin corrected that Miss Lan who was imprisoned in the Fire Hall could still move to the front row.
Li Sui answered in a very un-Palace Master-like manner that she couldn't.
No, and no need.
Lan Yan has now developed a seemingly inexplicable lingering love with the tough guy in charge of guarding the dungeon. She has successfully become the one with the best food among all the hostages. As a result, the food of the other Wanren Palace disciples has also become more abundant, and their elbows are bigger than their faces.
Sushan Sect and Yaner Gang: "..."
Miss Blue: I can’t help it, I’m beautiful.
Everyone loves beauty. While delivering food to her, the tough guy whispered, "I heard from them that the leader won't kill you."
Lan Yan frowned and said, "Even if you don't kill me, there's no point in being locked up here for the rest of my life."
The tough guy's voice became even quieter: "Don't worry, when the leader unifies the martial arts world in the future, I will ask him to give you to me."
Lan Yan held the handkerchief and poked his shoulder with her index finger: "That would be great."
The Wanren Palace shadow guards nearby said: This scene is too shocking to the eyes.
Lan Yan continued to ask: "When will he be able to unify the martial arts world?"
The tough guy replied: "Just these few days."
Lan Yan curled her lips: "It's just a few days. If it takes too long, I won't wait."
The tough guy assured him: "No, it won't be long. The Wulin Alliance has surrounded the snowfield now, but don't worry, the leader has already set up many traps. They will have no choice but to die."
Lan Yan asked: "What mechanism?"
The macho man approached her with a chuckle, and was about to explain in detail how dangerous the mechanism was, but his body suddenly shook and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Lan Yan immediately took a few steps back, feeling very lucky that she dodged quickly, otherwise she would have been splashed all over.
Chi Tian was standing at the entrance of the stairs with a mask hanging around his waist, his face gloomy.
Two disciples stepped forward and quickly dragged the dead man lying on the ground away.
Chi Tian looked at Lan Yan: "You can try to seduce them again."
Miss Lan was confused on the spot. I seduced your person, and you killed your person. I didn't suffer any loss anyway. How can this be used as a threat
Of course, she was not so naive as to think that she could get any inside information from a lustful guard. She just wanted to test the extent of Chi Tian's surveillance of this place. Three days, she had been flirting with that unlucky guy for three days before he realized that the defense of the Burning Fire Hall was not very tight.
Chi Tian looked around the prison, and finally stopped at a young disciple of the Yan'er Gang: "Take him away!"
Yan'er Gang leader Liu Liuyang blocked the door and shouted angrily: "As long as I am still alive, you will never hurt my disciples!"
Chi Tian whistled and hit him on the chest with a palm.
Dust was floating around and one could even hear a tiny buzzing sound in one's ears.
Liu Liuyang's face twisted rapidly, as if he was caught in a hurricane, and his fingers twitched unconsciously. This was the first time for the others to see the Moon Devouring Evil Skill. After a brief moment of shock, they all rushed forward to save him, but Chi Tian had already withdrawn his palm power and turned away coldly.
Liu Liuyang fell to the ground gasping for breath, his face pale.
Lan Yan held his wrist and felt his pulse. His internal energy was damaged, but not much depleted. It was as if it was sucked away and then flowed back again.
"Miss Lan, is our master okay?" the disciple asked worriedly.
Lan Yan put his hand down and said, "It's okay. Sect Leader Liu's internal energy is extremely yang, which is inconsistent with the martial arts practiced by Chi Tian. If he swallows this internal energy now, he will need to lie in bed and rest for ten days or half a month."
Liu Liuyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with difficulty: "I, I just tested and found out that he is also injured."
Lan Yan's eyes lit up: "Hmm?"
Liu Liuyang continued panting, "There is an extremely brutal internal force in his body, which is running rampant and out of control."
Is this possible? Lan Yan was in awe, you are so awesome, uncle!