I am Feng Jun

Chapter 662 662. No!He is not weak at all!
After Angong and the others left, the sky was completely dark, and Shen Ci was in front of the Qingshi path back to Feihua Pavilion, followed by Lu Zhou and Duanmu Ming.

The hem of the coral blue clothes drew a sharp arc under the moonlight. In the night, the boy looked a little cold and his voice was extremely deep.

"Where are the bodies?"

"It's all brought back, in the back hall."

Lu Zhou's voice was a bit chilly, mixed with a ray of sadness, even though the high price of compensation was obtained from the dark palace, those people would never survive again.

One.

"Look, young master"

"Honorable Burial"

Those two extremely concise words were uttered from the young man's thin lips, seemingly without any emotion.

"Any family?"

A bland gaze swept over, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, as if he wanted to peek out something from those dark and deep eyes, but there was nothing.

"Some have it, some don't."

Shen Ci lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and said.

"Those who have family members, send a pension, [-]."

"Yes."

Lu Zhou originally thought that this number was used to deceive Zihuai and the others, but he did not expect that the young host really thought so.

A pension of [-] is enough for a family to live for a lifetime.

"Have the corpses of those people in the dark palace been cleaned up?"

The young man asked again in a cold voice, Lu Zhou clenched his fists, and resentment flashed across his eyes.

"No, the people from the Dark Palace left in a hurry, and they didn't have time to take all the corpses away."

You know, there are many more people who died in the dark palace than them, and this is also thanks to the things that Zhou Xu brought back from Luoshan.

Hearing that those were also taught by Shaolou, Lu Zhou thought, if there were no such, the casualties in Junzilou would have doubled today.

"Heh, the harsh words before leaving are pleasant to hear, but in the end, I didn't even have time to collect the corpse."

The corner of Shen Ci's lips slowly curved into a sinister arc, and the words he uttered were a bit cool.

"Burn them all and scatter them in the maple forest as fertilizer!"

The burial in the Junzi Building and the burning of the Dark Palace, Lu Zhou felt a little relieved for no reason after listening to it, he nodded in agreement, but instead asked a question with some doubts.

"Young master, is Qiong'er's body supposed to be burned in the dark palace, or should it be buried with honor?"

Shen Ci paused, and glanced sideways at him.

"Send it to Feihua Pavilion."

"Ah, ah?"

Lu Zhou responded subconsciously, but felt something was wrong the next second.

Why send it to Feihua Pavilion?

Lu Zhou's lips parted slightly, and he struggled for a long time, seeing Shen Ci's gloomy expression, he finally didn't ask.

Forget it, what is the landlord doing, just send it off.

"Is it only Tangmen and Wumeng who helped out today?"

"Yes."

Duanmu Ming replied from the side.

"Ah."

A cold voice overflowed from Shen Ci's throat, and his expression was calm.

"Take the breath, send three to the Tang Sect, as for the Wumeng"

While speaking to Duanmu Ming, Shen Ci lowered his eyes and thought.

"Tomorrow let that Chu Tan bring everyone in the Wumeng to help them find out if there is anyone in the dark palace, that's all."

In transactions, he has always liked money and goods.

He doesn't like to owe favors.

As he spoke, he took out another white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Duanmu Ming.

"And this one, send it to Tong Yue from Jinghua Villa, the one who removes scars, and the one from Mingyang School. I can take care of it in the future."

"As for the rest—"

The boy's eyelids were lifted slightly, even the slender eyelashes couldn't block the coldness in his eyes, which was soaked in the night, and Sai Xue bullied Frost.

"Business, all discounts are gone."

He remembered those who helped, but those who stood by and waited for the fisherman to gain, he had no strength or time to condemn, but he just didn't give convenience.

Lu Zhou and Duan Muming nodded, and Jiang Zi, who was not far behind, had been asking about his junior brother whom he hadn't seen for many years since he left the martial arts arena as a teenager.

"Is this really my grandson?"

"He doesn't look like Ah Ni!"

"Who did Ah Ni marry?"

"Where is Ah Ni now?"

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Zhuo Jingyi also had a lot of questions and wanted to ask this young lady who had disappeared for more than 30 years, but he was choked back by so many questions at once.

Just as she was trying to rationalize her thoughts, thinking about how to tactfully tell her the fact that Jiang Ni had passed away, she heard a few crisp and decisive orders from that lonely young man not far ahead.

Jiang Zi didn't have time to wait for Zhuo Jingyi to organize her words. It was the first time that she, who was always impatient, didn't dare to go up to this grandson who looked cold and quiet even from the back, and stabbed Zhuo Jingyi. arm.

"Do you think it's the first time he's dealt with so many things and he's frightened?"

After all, yesterday they were all living people, but today they turned into 89 corpses. Her grandson is still so young, and it hasn't been long since she was found. Don't look at the straightforward handling, she must be very scared in her heart!

Zhuo Jingyi glanced at her with complicated eyes, thought about the two paintings hanging on the fourth floor of the North Building, and wanted to say that it is not very likely that he will be frightened.

All the way to the door of Feihua Pavilion, Lu Zhou and Duan Muming went to deal with Shen Ci's orders just now. When Shen Ci closed the door, he saw Jiang Zi and Zhuo Jingyi not far from the door, making movements with their hands. After a moment's pause, he lowered his eyes.

Jiang Zi took a few steps forward, a little hesitant in her movements, because when she was caressing his face during the day, she clearly saw a ray of resistance flashing across the young man's eyes, so she was a little afraid at this time.

He just saw the young man's onion-like fingertips turn red slightly in the night wind, and tentatively stretched out his hand to hold it, the freezing temperature instantly made Jiang Zi frowned, with some complaints in his eyes.

"It's cool in autumn, why don't you wear more?"

The old man's unique kind voice, full of concern, inevitably caused the corners of Shen Ci's lips to twitch.

Why are these words exactly the same as what Bei Xia said in the morning?
It's getting a little cold in autumn, and he's been wearing a little more clothes recently than before, but his body is cold, and his hands get cold sooner or later. Bei Xia insisted on adding a cloak to him, but he sternly refused.

You don't have to.

He's not that weak, it's only just the autumnal equinox.

wrong!He is not weak at all!
Shen Ci is determined in his heart, so he refuses to admit that he is the cute baby in the eyes of others.

"It's not cold, it's fine."

Shen Ci withdrew his hand, and said lightly, his brows and eyes were flat.

Jiang Zi's eyes trembled slightly, she also retracted her empty hand, and asked again in a warm voice.

"Did you get scared today? Grandma should have stood up earlier, and almost let that purple locust tree hurt you. Grandma didn't expect how Ah Yi became so useless, and you couldn't even protect one of them."

Zhuo Jingyi not far behind:
He acted that!Act!

Shen Ci glanced at Zhuo Jingyi's complicated expression, and wanted to laugh, but he held back, and the coldness in his eyes faded by two points.

"I'm not scared, I'm used to it, don't blame Zhuo Lao, he deliberately lost to Zihuai."

These words justified Zhuo Jingyi's name, and made him feel relieved for a while.

It seems that this young man is not always so naughty, and he is still okay with his own people.

But he didn't expect that just after getting some comfort from the young man, he was beaten to pieces by his eldest lady.

(End of this chapter)