After a moment, the door was pushed open and a man several years older than Tang Feng rushed in, anxiously saying: "Father, two servants have been knocked unconscious at the artificial hill in the garden... how is there a bloody smell?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tragic scene inside the house. His father and three uncles were all lying in a pool of blood. The man's eyes widened instantly, and a chill ran down his spine. He didn't even have time to react before Tang Feng inserted a flying knife into the back of his head. Until his death, he never saw the face of the person who ambushed him.

  "Just in time!" Tang Feng clapped his hands.

  Just now when looking through Liu Fangtian's memories, Tang Feng also saw this young man and knew he was Liu Fangtian's son, so he didn't hesitate to take action.

  It is said that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no gate to hell but you insist on rushing in!

  Condensing this young man's vital energy, he finally gathered five yin spirits.

  Tang Feng gently pushed open the window and jumped out.

  The man and woman who were knocked unconscious by Tang Feng in the fake mountain have been found, now the Liu family's guard is much stricter than before, Tang Feng had to go through a lot of trouble to leave the Liu house.

  Rushed all the way back to Tianxiu, jumped over walls and houses, and arrived at Yanliu Pavilion.

  As he passed by Bai Xiaolou's house, the door suddenly opened, and a flash of lightning struck down. Bai Xiaolou, dressed in white, stood at the entrance, coldly staring at Tang Feng.

  "Tang Feng smiled wryly: 'Hey, still not asleep so late?'"

  Bai Xiaoluo just stared at him, not saying a word. Tang Feng felt very uneasy being stared at and casually made an excuse: "I drank too much wine during the day, I'm getting up to pee!"

  "The thatched cottage is over there!" Bai Xiaolou pointed to the other side and said, without waiting for Tang Feng to explain further, he sternly said: "It's very late, go to sleep early!"

  With a "bang", the door was closed again.

  Tang Feng rubbed his head, with a bewildered expression on his face.

  Back inside the house, Tang Feng changed out of his wet clothes and eagerly began to cast Shadow Space.

  The charm of space's mind method is activated, and five warm streams suddenly rise from the dantian, quickly flowing along the meridians to the hands.

  "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" A series of faint muffled sounds, and the fingertips of Tang Feng's right hand suddenly burst forth with clusters of wavering green light, like ghostly flames. Tang Feng's handsome face, illuminated by these rays, looked even more sinister and terrifying.

  "Hehehe!" Tang Feng laughed eerily, and was even startled by his own terrifying laughter. He turned his head to look around, and couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

  Come to think of it, I've even been to Yanluo Temple, and I've seen the two great ghostly gods, Ox-Head and Horse-Face - what's there to be afraid of?!

  A whirlwind sprang up around him, and with a loud whoosh, Tang Feng's five fingers spread apart, pressing down on the air as if it were solid. The five green lights quivered even more vigorously.

  "Mystic Shadow Space, open!" Tang Feng's low voice echoed, his right hand slowly rotating, the five green lights transformed into a key, and with a click, the door to the space was opened.

  The space in front of him rippled with concentric circles, and then a virtual space about the size of a needle hole appeared before Tang Feng. As Tang Feng's aura poured in, this space rapidly expanded, and the five green lights hummed loudly.

  After a while, the expansion of this space stopped, no matter how Tang Feng operated his skills, it would not grow any larger. Tang Feng knew that this was already the limit, the Charmspace's power was related to the strength of the Dark Souls, and among the five Dark Souls he had obtained today, four were of the Mysterious Stage, while the remaining one was only a Refining Soul of the 8th rank, it was already quite good that it could expand this much.

  The Gong Fa was withdrawn, and the five green lights returned to Tang Feng's body, lingering on the small skull at his Dantian.

  I took a peek and found that this space wasn't very big, roughly the size of two washbasins. If you casually stuffed something inside, it would probably be full.

  But Tang Feng was satisfied.

  The disciples of the Tangmen always carry a variety of miscellaneous items on their bodies, including hidden weapons, medicines, and mechanisms. Although these items are small, there are many types, and without a good carrying case, they might not all fit.

  But now all of this was no longer a problem for Tang Feng, who stuffed all the flying knives and needles he had bought into the Charm Shadow Space, which only occupied a small area, and then threw in the medicine he had bought, still not filling it up.

  With a flick of his hand, the charming shadowy space seemed to have never existed before, suddenly disappearing without a trace. With another flick of his hand, this space suddenly reappeared.

  It was as if he had just gotten a new toy, Tang Feng played with it for half the night until he was exhausted, only then did he sleep contentedly.

  The next morning, Bao'er and Meng'er came to serve Tang Feng as usual, but when they arrived at his room, they found that he had already gotten up, with only the bedding not yet tidied.

  Bao'er gently went to tidy up the bedding, while Meng'er wandered into the courtyard and found Tang Feng hunched over with a wet towel in his hand, holding it in front of his eyes as if ready to wipe them, but he didn't. His sword-like eyebrows were furrowed, his head tilted to one side, and his eyes stared straight into empty space, deep in thought.

  "What are you doing with so little wind?" Meng'er walked up and asked curiously.

  "Tang Feng sternly said: 'Eavesdropping!'"

  "What's being eavesdropped on?" Meng'er turned her head to look around.

  "Eavesdropping on Xiaolan changing clothes!" Tang Feng tilted his head, with one ear perked up like a windmill.

  "Why don't you go and sneak a peek? It's no fun just eavesdropping!" Meng Er said with disdain, pouting her mouth.

  "I only dare to eavesdrop, not dare to peek!" Tang Feng was taken aback and sternly shouted: "What kind of person do you think your young master is? How can I do such a despicable and shameless thing?"

  Meng'er puffed out her cheeks and turned her head to one side.

  Tang Feng stood up straight, using a towel as a fan, with the rising sun behind him, his face stern and solemn, he said: "I, young master, am elegant and refined, chivalrous and righteous, with a strong sense of justice, unyielding and uncompromising, I would never do such a despicable thing."

  He paused for a moment and then said, "Actually, I'm just curious. Xiaolan changed into several sets of clothes early this morning, putting them on and taking them off again. Do you women always have such a hard time getting out of bed?"

  "Feng Shao, if you weren't staring at Xiao Lan's house while talking to me, I might have believed you!" Meng Er rolled her eyes.

  "Hey......" Tang Feng turned his head to look at Meng Er, "Why do you all address her as Shifu? Isn't that making me a generation younger?"

  "He was originally Shifu."

  "What color clothes do you think Xiao Lan will wear today?" Tang Feng asked again.

  "How would I know?"

  "I think it's a set of green!" Tang Feng said resolutely after fanning himself with a towel twice.

  Bai Xiaoluo's door was pushed open, revealing a lush greenery inside. She looked vibrant and energetic, and it was clear that she had made an effort to dress up today. Normally not wearing makeup, she had even applied some eyeshadow.

  "How did you know, young master?" Meng'er was suddenly shocked by Tang Feng's omniscience.

  "If you had eyes as good as Young Master's, you would have seen the small hole in Lazy Window's broken window too, heh heh heh!"

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