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Chapter 85: Chapter Eighty-One: Su Mei

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The eleventh of April: bath, clog the hole, hunt, set a net, harvest fish, sweep house. Avoid: blessing and burial.

Tang Luo, as usual, went to Star Pavilion for training. As soon as he entered the mam gate, he saw Hua Ji with tears streaming down his face.

“Young Master.”

“Hmm?”

“Boss Tu is dead.”

Tang Luo was stunned. Just yesterday, he had given him money to go to Tianxiang Building to redeem someone; he couldn’t believe the news of his death today. He asked incredulously, “How did he die?”

“According to the steward of Tianxiang Building, he was killed by the guard of Master Shen.”

“Go to Tianxiang Building.” Tang Luo’s face was filled with menace.

Fan Qing had been waiting in the backyard early. In the center was a body covered with a white cloth, and a number of girls would peek down from the building from time to time.

All the relevant people from last night gathered in the backyard There were eunuchs, servants, and guards. An empty chair was waiting for someone.

The backyard of Tianxiang Building echoed with the sound of footsteps. Tang Luo arrived. 6

“Greetings, elder. I am Fan Qing, the steward of Tianxiang Building.” Fan Qing bowed to Tang Luo, his heart growing heavier with bitterness.

He had thought that this elder was an old man, but who would have thought he was a young man.

Tang Luo ignored Fan Qing’s courtesy and walked straight to the center of the backyard. He unveiled the white silk.

were broken, his chest

body with the white silk again, Tang Luo sat down

was grim, his heart burning with anger, his voice filled with uncontrollable fury: “Who can tell me, what

night, he had no choice but to step forward and explain: “Sir, yesterday, this martial artist

martial artist was intending to attack, he killed him on the spot. The guards couldn’t stop it in time.” “This martial artist, do you recognize him?” Tang Luo asked coldly. His face was devoid of any

Qing broke out in a cold sweat, trembling as he answered:

a regular guest of

who

Miss

Tang Luo hit the armrest of the chair, his intense eyes

steward of Tianxiang Building and asked word for word: “So why do you keep referring to him as ‘this martial artist’? Are

from the Mortal Realm rushed towards Fan Qing’s pale face, filling the entire backyard with a deathly

the fact that it belonged to a young

down at once. As a steward in conflict with the clan elder, he imagined all kinds of cruel punishments. He felt his life was in the hands of the young clan elder before him. Thinking of his wife and children, he felt dizzy and

I

who landed the first blow. The guards on

him. We couldn’t save him in time. Please investigate this thoroughly, sir.” Tang Luo closed his eyes and took deep breaths as a surge of anger swelled within

the sitting hall of Star Pavilion, had been conscientious for half a year, guarding the Pavilion day and night like a steady anchor. Just going to redeem someone, he ended up killed

first initiative, even if he wanted revenge,

said in a worn-out manner, and went

‘page’ the one

“Yes, sir.”

“Where is she now?”

left the building at noon yesterday, came back in the early evening, and has

coldly asked: “When Tu Tong was

at a guard. After a brief nod from the guard,

a fool.” Tang

mutual consent, set for

go out and meet her clients, then

wasn’t worth it, old Tu. Tang Luo covered his face, the anger in