"Yes." Pan Ning responded, looked at her, and said: "Madam, what happened here just now..."
On the other side, the abbot and Pan Hong were playing chess when they saw a young monk hurried in with Seventeen.
"Master, something bad has happened. This donor said that an assassin came into the peach forest in the back mountain and someone was killed." The young monk said hurriedly.
"Young Master, Master Host." Seventeen looked at the two of them and bowed quickly.
Pan Hong frowned slightly, looked at Seventeen, and asked, "What's going on? How could an assassin sneak into the Buddhist place?"
"Master, Master, it was the Second Master who asked me to invite you two over. I don't know anything else."
The abbot stood up, his face slightly serious, and said: "Someone has died in the pure land of Buddhism. It's a very serious matter. Old Na will go and take a look first. Young master, there is no need to worry. You can follow us later." As soon as he finished speaking, he left quickly with the monk.
"Are the children okay?" Pan Hong asked.
"The young masters and young ladies are all fine. The second young master is not injured either. The eldest young master does not need to worry." Seventeen said as he led the way for him, with the guards following behind pushing a wheelchair.
Arriving at the peach forest, the host had already talked with Pan Ning and the lady for a while. The host, who understood the situation, said softly: "Amitabha, you are all frightened, please go back and rest first, Lao Na will arrange for things here to be handled."
"Thank you, Master." The lady bowed slightly and thanked Pan Ning, "I really want to thank you, Second Young Master, today. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive today. When I return, I will definitely come to your house with a generous gift to thank you."
"Mrs. Hou's condition is serious." Pan Ning said quickly.
Madam Hou bowed again and then left with the help of the pale-faced maid.
"These are death warriors." Pan Hong took a look at the corpses on the ground and knew that these were not ordinary killers, but death warriors.
"I came here for the wife of Hou, and I just happened to meet her." Pan Ning said, "Master, I will leave the matter here to you, and we will go back first."
The host put his hands together, bowed slightly, and watched them leave. Then he looked at the bodies on the ground, and a thoughtful look flashed across his wise eyes...
Arriving at the resting courtyard, Pan Hong entered the wing room and called Pan Ning who was about to enter the room: "Come in with me."
Pan Ning paused, feeling helpless, knowing that other people might believe those words, but his elder brother would definitely not.
After entering the wing room, Pan Ning closed the door. Two guards were standing outside. Looking at his elder brother, he asked, "Brother, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Pan Hong poured a cup of tea and said, "Don't you think you should explain it to me? With your skills, how could you fight against several secret guards alone without getting hurt?"
Pan Ning remained silent, not knowing what to say.
Pan Hong drank a glass of water and then said, "Ever since you brought Hao'er and the other two back, you've been hiding more and more things from us. You know, we're a family. Even if there's something you can't tell others, can't you tell us? If you continue like this, have you ever thought that one day, you won't be able to protect them at all?"