Shang Xingyan pondered for a moment and said: "No! Only if the young master is kept in the dark will the game become more real. Only then will we have more excitement and tricks to watch."

"The more fierce the young master makes, the faster those hiding in the dark will be revealed."

Shang Xingyan smiled and said: "Don't underestimate me, young master. When the master was his age, had he ever gathered such heroes around him?"

"Have you ever single-handedly made the world tremble?"

"Young Master, it's just bad luck and the opponent you met was too strong."

"If all the opponents he encountered were at the same level as him, I'm afraid he would have already swept past his peers."

After that, Afterimage felt relieved: "You take your time and play! I'm leaving first. Remember, if anything happens to the young master, you will be the first one I want to kill."

After the afterimage retreated, Shang Xingyan let go of Pei Haohong's restraint and sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened: "Go on! How far has your plan reached?"

Pei Haohong seemed to have forgotten the fear just now, and he didn't know what happened just now. He licked his lips habitually and said: "My plan is very simple, that is, to make Xia Mengying doubt Confucianism."

"The greatest reliance of Confucianism is Haoran's righteousness. If I first let Xia Mengying see a rebellious Confucian who regards human life as nothing, and then let her see the Haoran's righteousness in me, she will definitely doubt Confucianism."

"There's nothing wrong with my plan!"

"It's just... I just lured the adults, and the plan failed."

If I had been there at that time, I would have been dumbfounded. Pei Haohong's actions did not make Xia Mengying suspicious, but instead made me suspicious.

"Yeah!" Shang Xing said, "Bring me your route into Banxian Village."

Pei Haohong took out a map from the bookcase: "This is the route map to enter Banxian Village. You can avoid several mechanisms and formations in the middle."

Shang Xingyan took a look at the map and said, "How do I know this map is real?"

Pei Haohong took out another map: "This map was drawn by me when I was undercover in Banxian Village. Sir, you can compare it."

Shang Xingyan took the two maps and looked at them for a long time before calling over a embroidered guard: "Bring these two maps to the young master and say that these are the routes I forced you to find out. There is no need to say anything else."

"The young master is just asking, you can find a reason yourself! Do you understand?"

"I understand!" After the embroidered guard retreated, Shang Xingyan took out a bottle and put it on the table, and said to Pei Haohong in a friendly manner: "You will definitely not survive. However, I can keep your Pei family branch.

of incense.”

"We can also help them reset their identities and give them a chance to return to Confucianism."

"This is my original promise, and it is also a little comfort to you!"

Shang Xingyan could not have done this. There was no one else here except the well-trained embroidered guards. Even if he killed the Pei family, no one would reveal that he was not trustworthy.

But he chose to change his identity for the Pei family. You know, even the Xiu Yiwei would find it a bit troublesome to do so!

Pei Haohong looked at the bottle on the table tremblingly. He wanted to reach out but didn't dare. He tried several times before saying in a trembling voice: "Sir, I am willing to obey the orders of the young master. I..."

Shang Xingyan waved his hand and said, "Young master doesn't need people like you. He can't control people like you either."

"Drink! Show some courage like a Confucian scholar. You and I are both scholars. Don't lose the dignity of a scholar before you die."

Pei Haohong finally picked up the bottle and brought it to his mouth tremblingly. He stretched out his lips as if to suck it into his mouth. After trying several times but it didn't work, he put the mouth of the bottle into his mouth.

Shang Xingyan said: "Lift the bottle and drink it slowly into your mouth."

"You won't know until you drink it that all poisons are actually sweet, and only wine is bitter. When you drink it, you won't have any worries at all!"

"Yes, just slowly, slowly...good...very good!"

As Shang Xingyan spoke, Pei Haohong's soul became fainter and fainter, and finally turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace, and the bottle containing the poison fell to the ground.

Shang Xingyan let out a long sigh and muttered to himself towards the place where Pei Haohong disappeared: "What a pity! In the end, I still couldn't preserve the dignity of a scholar!"

"Scholar, once you kneel down, you really kneel down and you will never get up again!"

Shang Xingyan played with the porcelain bottle in his hand, as if he was using it to capture the smell in the air: "After the soul is scattered, there is still the fragrance of ink. In fact, you are a reader, and you still have some righteousness in your body. Unfortunately, you still have to take the road.

Wrong go."

Shang Xingyan covered the porcelain vase while speaking. At this time, the embroidered guard who delivered the map had returned.

Shang Xingyan handed the porcelain vase into his hand and said: "Take it back and put it in my collection cabinet. Put another Confucian scholar on it!"

Shang Xingyan sighed and then asked: "What did the young master say?"

The man imitated my voice and said, "Did Lao Shang never go back to work as a civil servant? Tell Lao Shang that next time you have to pretend, just pretend for a longer time. It will give me a sense of accomplishment!"

After hearing this, Shang Xingyan was stunned for a few seconds, then he laughed and said: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no son! You can guess my identity with just a few words! The official has a successor!"
Chapter completed!