Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1382

"How did Young Master Feng respond? I think that if he lets you see him, then he can definitely end Young Master Feng's life in an instant. After all, the gap between him and you is indeed not 01:30." Sikong Dong He also finally interjected. Of course, he felt that this interjection was very necessary, because he especially wanted to know how Li Miao faced danger, and he felt that these could be used as textbook materials.

"That's right, what's going on!" Sikong Ning also added fuel and jealousy.

Li Miao also smiled helplessly. Looking at the abnormal behavior of the two of them today, Li Miao also felt that this might have something to do with him having met Sikong Chiyou. As the saying goes, a mother is more valuable than a child, so he can directly contact Sikong Chiyou. Yes, definitely in terms of status, it will also rise with the tide.

"I think it's true that that guy wants to kill me, but he also wants me to take a look at him before he kills me, because he has to let me know that he killed me, and he has to let me die without regret, otherwise I will be confused He died, didn’t he feel that he was suffering? But he didn’t expect that this brought me an opportunity. I lay down on the snow without saying a word, and shouted the name of Sikong Guanshi. That guy was also naturally scared. I ran away, so I still have to thank Steward Sikong for saving his life." Li Miao said with a smile.

At this time, Sikong Ning and Sikong Dong couldn't help giving Li Miao a thumbs up, and said in unison: "Young Master Feng is really too smart."

"Thank you for your praise, but that guy has already regarded me as a thorn in his side. I'm afraid that in the future, I will live in fear inside the Bingque Gate." Li Miao slapped sideways, but in fact he was asking for bodyguards for Sikong Ning. .

"Hey, what's your opinion, Manager Sikong?" Sikong Ning also knew that Sikong Dong was better at this kind of thing, so he simply handed over the initiative to Sikong Dong.

"This matter is indeed difficult to handle. Sikong Feng is a first-rank master of the Holy Spirit. If he wants to kill Mr. Feng, it is definitely an easy task, unless." Sikong Dong stopped suddenly after speaking halfway.

"Unless so." Sikong Ning asked the question for Li Miao, and didn't bother Li Miao to talk too much.

"Unless you find a second-level cultivator of the Holy Spirit who will personally protect Mr. Feng all day, but this is somewhat unlikely. Although second-level masters of the Holy Spirit are not rare in the sect, they are all of some status. He personally protects Mr. Feng, afraid that they will not agree." Sikong Dong also said helplessly.

"What's so difficult about this? The old man gave an order, and they dare not say anything!" Si Kong Ning also lost his temper, which fully demonstrated his superiority as the deputy head.

Sikong Dong sighed, and said: "Headmaster Sikong ordered, and they really dare not disobey, but they may not be willing, after all, they will reject this kind of thing as a personal entourage in their hearts, if it arouses their anger If you are negligent, then it will be Young Master Feng who will suffer in the end."

After listening to Sikong Dong's words, Sikong Ning also sighed, he didn't expect that there would be such a thing that made him helpless.

Suddenly, Sikong Ning glanced at Sikong Dong, and his face suddenly became joyful: "Steward Sikong, look, let you protect Young Master Feng, okay?"

Hearing this, Sikong Dong almost lay down on the ground, asking himself to protect Li Miao personally, what a joke, he is the majestic head of the Bingque Sect, the person whose status is second only to Sikong Ning, if he can become Li Miao What kind of chaos is that school, not to mention there are so many things in the school waiting for Sikong Dong to deal with, this is obviously not a good idea.

"I appreciate the kindness of the head of Sikong. It would be wrong to ask Sikong to protect me. What's more, Sikong has so many things to do every day, and it is impossible for him to have such energy. In addition, the conference has just ended. If I engage in this specialization, everyone will treat me like this." If you start to question the summary meeting because of this, then the gain will not be worth the loss.” Li Miao knew what Sikong Ning was most worried about, so only one short sentence was enough Let him dispel the idea.

"Well, what should I do, Mr. Feng, I can't just watch you have an accident. That kid Sikong Feng is insidious and cunning. If he really hurts you, how can I live?" Sikong Ning also talked about flattery hypocritically. In other words, just by the not-so-strong tone of voice, one can know that this guy is definitely duplicity.

"Prince Sikong, don't worry, I have my own way, but today, I have to trouble Steward Sikong to send me to Ice Castle. I think Sikong Feng will definitely not let it go." Li Miao said.

"That's no problem. Don't worry, Mr. Feng. I'll go back with you later." Sikong Dong also answered very simply.

At this time, the door on the second floor of Xuanbing Pavilion was knocked suddenly. Hearing the rhythm of knocking on the door, he knew that it was the servants who had just been transferred, because they didn't know that knocking on the door must be gentle , first light and then heavy, no matter how big the matter is, it can't disturb the rest of Sect Leader Sikong.

"Bang bang bang bang." There was a series of hasty and loud knocks on the door, and the three of them also stopped talking and cast their gazes over.

"Come in!" Sikong Dong also said angrily, for this unruly servant, he really wanted to teach him a lesson immediately.

"Go back, go back to head Sikong, if Sikong is in charge..."

Before the servant could finish speaking, Si Kong Ning had already stood up and walked to his side.

"It's not important. What's important is that if you knock on the door in a panic next time, your life will be gone." Sikong Ning said coldly, which made Li Miao feel very uncomfortable listening. , These are the words of a cultivator at the peak of the third level of the Holy Spirit, it is no joke.

"Plop." The servant was terrified by Sikong Ning's words, knelt down and kept begging for mercy, he never thought that the matter would be so serious, this was something he never imagined.

At this time, Sikong Dong walked up to this person, glanced at him, and said slowly: "This person just came here today, and he doesn't know the rules of the Xuanbing Pavilion very well, so I will forgive you this time. Let’s not take this as an example.”

Sikong Dong did this to take care of himself and Sikong Ning's image. If they were amiable in front of others and had a bad face behind them, something would go wrong sooner or later. So seeing Sikong Dong say this, Sikong Ning also realized this problem So, he quickly stopped talking and stopped talking.

"What's the matter, stand up and talk." Sikong Dong patted the man on the shoulder, indicating that he could get up.

"Outside the door, outside the door, Sikong Feng wants to come in. He is powerful, and we dare not stop him, so he agreed to report to me." The servant finished speaking tremblingly, his heart still beating so fast.

"Bastard, this kid actually dared to come to the door. He is so presumptuous! Isn't he the grandson of Chi You's head? Let me see if he dares to play wild in the Xuanbing Pavilion!" Sikong Ning was about to go out angrily. But was stopped by Sikong Ning, he told Sikong Ning with his eyes, just be quiet and don't be impatient, wait until he comes, maybe there are other things.

"You call him up." Sikong Dong has the full power to decide all of this, but it also shows that, as the chief steward of the sect, Sikong Dong's way of handling things is indeed much more rational than Sikong Ning. To manage the entire sect, it is estimated that it has already become a mess.

"Yes, yes." Hearing these words, the servant ran out staggeringly as if he had heard an amnesty order, without even remembering to close the door. It was not until a few seconds later that he realized that he forgot to close the door , ran back again, kept bowing, and closed the door.