The Legend of Bimeng: Section 45: The moon is dark and the wind is high
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On the 45th day of the month, the moon is dark and the wind is high
"I understand!" Lao Xie's mind was so good, of course he understood everything as soon as he heard it. Obviously, this is a trap designed by the current queen and Little Steven. They first used their own power to prompt the two to get engaged, and then tried to find ways to kill Little Steven and seduce the eldest princess Hongxing into cheating.
In this way, the queen can clear the way for her son to inherit the throne, and Steven's stepmother can also remove the thorn in his side, allowing her son to inherit the huge property of the Steven family. It is really a wonderful move that kills two birds with one stone. No wonder They would force such a beauty onto little Steven. Hehe, if it weren't for Lao Xie, their conspiracy would have almost succeeded, but now it seems that they took advantage of Lao Xie and allowed him to pick up a beautiful wife for nothing.
Thinking of this, Lao Xie's mood immediately improved, and he smiled secretly in his heart, "Okay, little Steven, since I have taken over your identity, then I will inherit your grudges, what kind of stepmother?" Queen, I will help you with everything. Of course, your princess wife cannot be wasted. I promise to help you take good care of her, hehe!
Next, Lao Xie asked curiously: "Where is the eldest princess now? How is her relationship with, oh, 'me'?"
"The eldest princess treats you well!" Krischen immediately said regretfully: "It's a pity that she is practicing under her master now. If she were in the academy, how could anyone dare to bully you?"
"That's it!" Lao Xie nodded and did not continue to ask. Instead, he officially began to enjoy the food in front of him. This meal lasted for two hours. Lao Xie was very happy after eating. A bottle of good wine.
After having a full meal, Lao Xie asked Chris Chen to settle the score. He ate 78 gold coins in one meal, and the distressed Chris Chen almost fainted. On the other hand, Lao Xie still had a nonchalant expression on his face. He smiled and praised the delicious food and said that he would come here often in the future. As a result, the hotel manager was alarmed and quickly gave him a VIP card in order to win over the God of Wealth.
Back at my little nest in the Duke's Mansion, the sky was already darkening. In this day and age, there is no TV or Internet, even for nobles, the most they can do is dance to relieve their boredom when it gets dark. Lao Xie obviously has no interest in this. He directly waved away the old butler with a sad look on his face, then took a shower and went to bed.
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It was a month of dark and windy, eerie night. In the most prosperous business district of the Imperial Capital of the Griffin Kingdom, a dark and tall figure appeared and disappeared. He was moving among the buildings at an extremely high speed. He quickly moved around and searched, looking like he was much more powerful than a monkey in the jungle.
Due to the darkness all over him and the fact that he was moving so quickly and silently, the originally small number of night watchmen did not notice him at all.
After a while of running around, this person came to a very luxurious facade in the business district. A closer look revealed that this was the magic shop that Lao Xie had visited during the day, and it belonged to the August family.
This man suddenly stopped in front of the shop. It wasn't until he stopped that his weird figure was revealed. It turned out that this person was two meters tall and was dressed in pitch-black clothes, covering his face from head to toe, just like a little devil's ninja in black. The weirdest thing is his exposed arms. Oh my God, they are so long that you can almost touch the soles of his feet. They are as thick as thighs. No matter how you look at them, they look like orangutans.
After he stopped, he looked up and down at the environment here. After he determined that he was not in the wrong place, he immediately started taking action. I saw him rushing forward with a single step, flying up and kicking the door hard. He heard a loud bang, and the beautiful yet sturdy heavy wooden door was kicked into several pieces on the spot, and then he rushed in.
It was late at night, about one or two o'clock at night. In the lobby, there was a gatekeeper who was sleeping soundly. As a result, after the loud noise, he was awakened immediately and sat up in a hurry. But before his sleepy eyes could clearly see the situation in front of him, a black shadow quickly rushed in front of him.
"Where is the warehouse?" the man asked sharply in a very strange tone.
The man's words were obviously filled with a strange spiritual impact. The incompetent messenger was directly controlled by the voice, so much so that he couldn't help but say: "The warehouse is in the basement in the backyard, and the entrance to the basement is In the smallest bungalow."
"Hehe, good!" After the man said with a smile, he didn't kill him because there was no need. People who were under the spell of ecstasy would definitely become idiots, so there was no need to worry about him revealing anything. So in order to hurry up, he turned around and rushed in.
At this time, everyone in the store was alarmed. Whether it was the store manager in charge or the guard here, they were all awakened by the loud noise. They rushed out of their residences in disheveled clothes, some even holding swords.
There were several people blocking the way in, and the man was not polite. He punched all the people in the way and knocked them away on the spot. These so-called guards were made of straw. They were knocked into the air by the man's terrifying fists. They smashed countless objects and fell to the ground. They were all corpses.
Seeing such a terrifying murderer appear here, everyone who saw him was so frightened that they cried for their parents and screamed for their mothers, and excrement and urine flowed out. They screamed and ran away in all directions.
The man didn't bother to chase. He didn't come here to kill, but to rob. So he went directly to the warehouse. Following the envoy's instructions, he soon found his target in the yard at the back. He had no choice but to do so because the target was too conspicuous. The other rooms were all spacious, bright and focused on comfort. Only one small house was made like a bunker, without a single window. Not to mention being completely closed, the doors are all made of iron. Obviously this is the most heavily guarded place, right?
So the man found it easily, and then rushed to the door. No matter how thick the iron door was, he just exhaled and punched it hard. Then I heard a deafening bang, and the reinforced iron door that was about an inch thick was knocked away with a punch. Although the door was not broken, there was a terrifying depression in the middle. There are also cracks, which shows how terrifying this punch is.
After knocking the door open, the man immediately rushed in. He glanced around and quickly found the entrance to the basement. It was a secret door hidden on the ground. It was originally designed to be hidden, but using The operator was obviously so careless that years of opening it left smooth marks on the handle, which immediately exposed the target. The man reached out and grabbed the handle and pulled hard, breaking the hidden door bolt inside, revealing a downward passage.
The passage is very short. After a few turns, you will see a door made purely of fine steel. The man slapped it hard, and after the loud noise, it only left a dent of nearly an inch on the door. Although the whole basement began to shake, the door did not open.