"Who is the leader—"

!!!

Hearing this.

Shishi's delicate body trembled, and her whole body was cold.

She turned her head, and there was a hint of unnaturalness on her flushed face: "What is the intention of the young master? I don't know what the young master is saying..."

Fang Ying looked at him with a calm and deep look: "Miss Shishi, I remember when I first met, I asked you, but I gave up because the King of Wu suddenly broke in. Now, I will give you another chance, You'd better come from the real trick."

"What did the young master ask me to recruit...ah!"

Before Shishi could finish her speech, Fang Ying continued roughly. She couldn't help but raise her snow-white neck and let out a series of tremors.

"Do you know why I want to give you this opportunity?"

Fang Ying grabbed Shishi's long hair and pulled it back, as if the king had arrived: "The night I killed Hou Hailong, you knew that I had left, but you didn't say anything... You even helped me hide it from this building The watcher in it!”

Miss Shishi looked shocked: "You...you know everything..."

"Of course I know!" Fang Ying bent down, keeping his movements, murmured in her ear: "Agree... you just feel unwilling to accept it, you just want to resist, so you hide it for me..."

"You want to leave the person behind!"

"You want freedom!"

Shishi grew up and kept breathing.

The double impact of her mind and body made her mind blank, her thoughts intermittently, her vigilance relaxed to the lowest point, and she was only a short distance from compromise.

"You have to know that I am Baiqi and the bad guy Tianjixing. Behind me are two big men, the national teacher Yuan Tiangang and the chief supervisor Zhang Ananda."

Fang Ying continued to tell: "I am still the son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor's son-in-law... In addition, all of you have overlooked one thing..."

"My biggest trump card is actually my father, Fang Xuanling!"

Fang Ying's words made Shishi weak all over.

At the same time, Miss Shishi felt that she was struck by a lightning bolt.

He stabbed so deeply and hid so deeply... All the actions of Fang Ying avoided Fang Xuanling. Even if he was forced into a dead end by Hou Junji, he would not use the power of Fang Mansion.

This is easy to forget.

Behind him was a great god, Fang Xuanling, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty!

Fang Xuanling tacitly did not interfere in Fang win... But the big guys all knew that Fang Xiang must be watching everything silently.

No one dares to ignore his strength.

Because he is the best survivor from the harshest founding wars and political struggles!

"Even if the courtesan lady is sober, she would never have thought that my biggest trump card was actually not my father Fang Xuanling, but the identity of a time traveler. This prophet-like perspective of God, the more I grow, the more I will become Similar to the existence of gm…”

Thinking of this.

Fang Ying exerted his strength again, storm-like torture, but at the same time he leaned into the beauty's ear and said calmly in a gentle tone:

"You can't believe that I have strength, but you have no choice. Instead of living, you might as well give it a try and make a future for yourself..."

"Submit me and I will keep you safe!"

Shishi leaned her long neck like a swan, and her soul had already flown into the sky.

Although she is in a brothel and has a wide range of knowledge, she has no reserves for modern knowledge explosion and has never experienced such PUA-like training.

Where can I bear the means to win the house?

The courtesan lady's pretty face was red, and her long hair, like a waterfall, swung at high frequency, "You...what do you want me to do..."

"It's very simple, continue to lurk in Mengchun Tower and be a double-produced spy."

Shishi paused for a moment. She didn't understand what Fang Ying said, but she could understand what Fang Ying meant.

"Slave...I am willing to serve the young master..."

"Okay! The first question is, who is the leader?"

The courtesan lady opened her eyes slightly, her eyes blurred: "I don't know."

"Hmm?" Fang Ying frowned, raised his big hand, and slapped the horse's buttocks with a "slap", "You said you don't know?"

Shishi's delicate body trembled and said in a crying voice: "I really don't know... I only know that the man is mysterious and has great means. Who in the sect refuses to accept it, and he will die miserably in the end. Outside, we usually call him 'Negotiable'..."

Bang-!

Fang Ying said without saying a word, raised his hand and slapped him, "Do you know about Princess Gaoyang and Bianji?"

"Ah..." The courtesan lady trembled again and cried: "I have heard of this matter a little, and it seems that the noble man used the means..."

Bang-!

Another slap.

"How many people can listen to your dispatch in Mengchun Tower?"

"The eldest maid Qing'er, I have the same heart as my family..."

"Hmph!" Fang Ying snorted coldly: "I don't know this, and that's not possible. What's the point of asking you?"

Bang-!

The slap fell on the horse's buttocks again.

"Woo woo woo woo--" Miss Shishi cried and said, "Young master, don't beat me again, I've been swollen..."

Fang Ying lowered his head and glanced.

Sure enough, there were several obvious Anthracite marks on the snow-white skin of the courtesan.

Since it hurts, why is it still so high? Haha, a woman who is right and wrong... Fang Ying is not sympathetic at all, and she slapped her with a casual "slap" again.

"With a leader, there will naturally be a church member. Apart from you, who else is the one in the church?"

"Well—" Shishi was in pain and happy, her pink cheeks lying on the brocade quilt, and she replied in a confused manner: "Except for a few people in the dark room of Mengchunlou, I don't know other church members... But recently, I'm in the church A new living Buddha was recruited, and it is said that he was Master Bianji from Huichang Temple..."

Fang Ying's face suddenly became ugly.

Monk Bianji!

He actually entered this mysterious church, and became a living Buddha?

But it doesn't matter.

I will sooner or later pull out this and the deepest thorn in my heart... Fang Ying buried his mind deeply in his heart, looking down at the courtesan lady like a king.
Chapter completed!