Chapter 578 A good show

Qin Xiao licked his dry lips and hissed, "Wu Tianyang... is not dead, what evidence do you have?"

Yuan Xiaozi lowered his voice and said, "Wu Tianyang's tomb has been dug up, and there is nothing but a rotten coffin inside. ∑pine∈apple∈小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

Qin Xiao's pupils tightened: "Who went to dig a grave?"

Yuan Zaizi looked at the stairs behind him, lowered his voice and said, "It's the third boss."

Qin Xiao's mouth touched the corners of his mouth, as if he was talking to himself: "It's him indeed."

Yuan Zaizi seemed surprised: "Have you heard about it?"

Qin Xiao was silent.

The icicles on the eaves are long and short, as if the mouths of ancient prehistoric beasts are open, waiting to choose people to eat them.

Qin Xiao suddenly sighed: "Where is the third boss now?"

Yuan Blind Man shook his head blankly, "I don't know where he is... but I heard that... the third boss is crazy..."

Qin Xiao's cold eyes suddenly became hot, and he clenched his fists: "Really?"

The blind man Yuan was about to speak, but he stopped. His only eye was staring at an old camphor tree not far downstairs. The old camphor tree was still lush in the ice and snow, and the snow on the canopy was shining with dazzling white light in the bright sunlight.

There was a man lying in the white light, an almost completely shiny person.

Qin Xiao was also staring at this person. Although he couldn't see the person's face clearly, he vaguely guessed who this person was. "Lying in a drunken cloud, killing people invisibly", which was exactly what Zhai Xinglian, the third boss of Hongxiang Pavilion.

A gust of wind blew, and the snow on the top of the tree fell down. The person on the top of the tree shook his body and suddenly fell down.

Passersby exclaimed and lost their voices.

In the snow and ice, a man who was almost completely gloomy fell from the top of a tree dozens of feet tall. This was the first time this bizarre thing was born in the capital. What's even more strange is that not only did this man not fall to death, but also lie down in the snow and sleep.

The onlookers squeezed the place out of nowhere. Many people exclaimed, "This is the third boss of Hongxiang Pavilion!"

Zhai Xing curled up in the snow, wearing only a pair of torn shorts, and his thin body was covered with blood-stained wounds. From his eyes, people could not see pain and shyness, but only a kind of confusion and fear.

Dozens of strong men came out of Hongxiang Pavilion, and the onlookers were dispersed. A short and fat man dressed as a butler ran over in fear and fear, "Boss Three, what's wrong with you?"

Zhai Xinglian's body was curled even harder, his eyes widened, his face full of fear, and he spoke vaguely, "Don't come here... Ghost... Ghost..." Zhai Xinglian curled his body desperately, and his two dry hands covered his face tightly. He secretly looked at the short fat man through the gap of his fingers.

The short and fat man was stunned and said to himself: "It turns out that the third boss is crazy!"

Qin Xiao had already gone downstairs, and the girl in red was holding him and slowly walking towards him. Behind him, Blind Yuan followed him without leaving any steps.

The short and fat man turned around to welcome him. In front of Qin Xiao, he became shorter and more obscene.

Qin Xiao walked straight towards Zhai Xinglian.

Zhai Xing's body turned purple and black in the snow, and his lips were also purple and black. His dry fingers were cleaved into the ice and snow. The veins on the back of his hands were strangely twisted like earthworms under the sun.

Qin Xiao's pale face seemed to have a layer of ice, and he looked at Zhai Xinglian with a cold face.

Zhai Xinglian stared at him in a daze, but suddenly roared and jumped up. He jumped so high that he actually held an icicle in his hand when he landed on the ground.

The icicles had pierced out like lightning.

"Lying in a drunken cloud, killing people invisibly." Zhai Xinglian's surprise attack was indeed unexpected.

It's a pity that he went crazy.

Qin Xiao's body moved, and Zhai Xinglian stabbed him in vain.

Due to excessive force, Zhai Xinglian couldn't stand, and his Guangguang body snatched forward.

Qin Xiao hurriedly reached out to help him.

Zhai Xing's body slid past Qin Xiao like a fish.

Qin Xiao's fingers seemed to have twitched their tendons, and they could not move even when they were standing in the air.

Zhai Xing fell to the foot of the short and fat butler. The short and fat man hurriedly picked him up.

Qin Xiao stood aside, his face was terriblely pale.

late at night.

Cool cold.

A lamp is like a bean.

In the basement of Hongxiang Pavilion, Zhai Xinglian curled up in the soft and soft embroidered brocade cotton sable.

The basement door suddenly opened, and Qin Xiao flashed in like a ghost. He slowly came to the bedside and looked at the greasy oil lamp on the head of the bed. The small light yellow flame was jumping gently, and Qin Xiao's eyelids also jumped up.

Zhai Xinglian, who was curled up in the quilt, suddenly sighed, then gently lifted the quilt and sat up.

Qin Xiao was not surprised. He just sat coldly on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhai Xinglian coldly.

Zhai Xinglian smiled and said, "I know I can hide it from others, but I will definitely not hide it from you."

Qin Xiao was silent, and after a long time, he sighed: "You are pretending to be crazy and stupid, and you are really investing in a lot of money."

Zhai Xinglian smiled and said, "If you don't spend a lot of money, how can you hide it from those turtle grandchildren?"

Qin Xiao sneered: "Even if you deceive others, it will be harmful or beneficial to you?"

Zhai Xinglian said: "Oh?"

Qin Xiao said: "Because people think that the third boss of Hongxiang Pavilion is crazy... Who can see a lunatic?"

Zhai Xinglian said lightly: "If you reach my age, you will know that life is much more important than fame, wealth and status." He murmured before Qin Xiao could speak, and then said: "If a person has no life, what's the use of fame, wealth and status?"

Qin Xiao sneered: "If Wu Tianyang was still alive, do you think he would let you go?"

Zhai Xinglian said: "Even if he doesn't let me go, he will be careless about me. Once he is careless, he will die in my hands again... By then, I can guarantee that he will never have a chance to be resurrected."

Qin Xiao sneered: "It is said that Wu Tianyang is reincarnated by a ghost cat, and he has a total of nine lives!"

Zhai Xinglian gritted his teeth: "He has nine lives, I will let him die nine times!"

Qin Xiao sneered.

Zhai Xinglian suddenly said, "Wu Tianyang has always had a good relationship with you, but it's a pity that he will not let you go."

Qin Xiao sighed: "Only I and him know about the passage in the secret room... Wu Tianyang's intelligence must have known for a long time that I betrayed him..."

Zhai Xinglian said hatefully: "I know you don't want to kill him, I've always been the one you want to kill!"

Qin Xiao stared at the small oil lamp that was flashing and dizzy at the head of the bed in a daze: "You are right."

Zhai Xinglian was not angry: "I know you have suffered a lot of grievances over the years...but you are still young. If we cooperate well, after a hundred years, the Hongxiang Pavilion that will be worth a lot of gold this day will be yours."

Qin Xiao smiled sadly: "This Hongxiang Pavilion is originally my Qin Xiao. You and Wu Tianyang are friends I invited to help."
Chapter completed!