When Han Tang did things for Sun Yubo, he only did one thing: killing people.

Han Tang only knows how to kill people.

He didn't know how many people he killed for Sun Yubo in his life.

Han Tang was not the only one who killed Sun Yubo. But once he wanted to kill someone who was extremely dangerous and terrible, the first thing Sun Yubo thought of was Han Tang: He believed that if Han Tang could not do it, no one in the world could do it.

Now Han Tang is dead. This is unfortunate for Sun Yubo.

Fortunately, Feng Wuhen, who killed Han Tang, was not dead.

Feng Wuhen killed Han Tang at the same time, he also inherited Han Tang's responsibilities and status - killing someone for Sun Yubo.

Feng Wuhen was also prepared before coming to Sun's mansion - kill anyone for Sun Yubo.

No one asked Feng Wuhen to kill someone for him. Since Feng Wuhen came to Sun's mansion, Sun Yubao did not even do anything without Feng Wuhen. He seemed to have forgotten that Feng Wuhen was a person who could kill people.

Sun Yubo arranged Feng Wuhen in an independent monastery that no one knew about in the Sun Mansion. Feng Wuhen didn't just need to do one thing: accompany Sun Yubo to walk around. This incident made Feng Wuhen receive a considerable reward every month.

Feng Wuhen can enter and exit Sun's mansion freely, and Sun Yubo has no limit to him. As long as he is free, no one will ask where Feng Wuhen goes, and no one will cause trouble for him.

Although Feng Wuhen has not been in the Sun Mansion for a long time, and although he has not killed anyone for Sun Yubo, Feng Wuhen is already a very unique existence in the Sun Mansion.

Sun Yu Bo did not let Feng Wuhen do things, and Feng Wuhen didn't ask about it. The days passed day by day. Soon, Feng Wuhen had been in Sun's mansion for more than three months and had received his salary four times, but Sun Yu Bo still had no arrangements.

Sun Yubo seemed to have really forgotten the person Youfeng Wuhen.

This day was the same as usual, and there was no difference. Feng Wuhen also came to accompany Sun Yubo for a walk as usual.

Sun Yubo likes to live in the most beautiful place where flowers bloom.

The most beautiful flower in full bloom now is no longer chrysanthemums, but plum blossoms. So Sun Yubo has also moved from the chrysanthemum garden to Wanmei Garden.

It is already the middle of winter, and today is the warm sun that is rare in winter.

When Feng Wuhen saw Sun Yubo, Sun Yubo was lying on a rattan chair and basking in the sun in front of the pavilion in the yard.

Feng Wuhen's footsteps were not light, and he made waves of footsteps while walking on the grass. Although Sun Yubo was not young, he was a very keen person and his martial arts were unfathomable. But today, Sun Yubo seemed to have never heard of it.

When Feng Wuhen stopped, Sun Yubo still didn't open his eyes.

After a while, Sun Yubo, who still closed his eyes, suddenly said, "You have been in the Sun Mansion for three months. Do you know why I haven't asked you to do things for me?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Because you are investigating me and observing me, you will never let someone you distrust do things for you. If you are really such a person, you would have been a dead person about twenty or thirty years ago."

Feng Wuhen said the words very rudely and his tone was very cold. If the disciples of the Sun Mansion heard this, they would immediately split the five horses in Qiu Mantian and chop them into meat paste.

In the Sun Mansion, no one can be rude to the old man. Even if the old man doesn't care, others will teach him a lesson that he will never forget.

Sun Yubo was not angry at all. After getting along these days, he had already figured out Feng Wuhen's temperament. Feng Wuhen has always been straightforward and never gave anyone face. In Feng Wuhen's mind, everyone except himself is the same. Even in Feng Wuhen's eyes, no one in the world is much different from the dead.

Not only was Sun Yubo not angry, he was happy because of Feng Wuhen's words. He didn't want the person who did things for him to be a fool. Although idiots are sometimes useful, they are destined to be useless.

"You are right. I am indeed investigating you and observing you. In order to investigate you, I have dispatched a total of 1,331 people during this period and spent more than 33,800 taels of silver."

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth and said lightly: "You should actually give this money to me, because you are destined to be unable to investigate anything."

Sun Yubo did not deny it.

The 1,331 people dispatched were all good at investigating this aspect, and there was no stinginess in money. So many people and such a large amount of money were enough to investigate a person's ancestors for the eighteen generations and everything in his life.

It’s a pity that they were destined to not investigate who Feng Wuhen’s ancestors were the eighteen generations. They didn’t even know who Feng Wuhen was. They could only investigate what happened after thirteen years ago, Feng Wuhen suddenly fell into the lake where Han Tang often fished, and then rescued Han Tang. However, the matter about Feng Wuhen’s thirteen years ago could not be investigated no matter what.

This alone is already very frustrating. What is even more frustrating is that any words that Feng Wuhen did in the thirteen years before he came to the Sun Mansion were exactly the same as what Sun Yubo knew from Han Tang. In other words, the investigation about Feng Wuhen for the past thirteen years was in vain.

This frustrated those who investigated the matter.

This is not the most frustrating thing. The most frustrating thing is their investigation into the three months since Feng Wuhen came to the Sun Mansion.

In the past three months, Sun Yubo did not let Feng Wuhen do anything, nor did he restrict Feng Wuhen's freedom. It can be said that Feng Wuhen goes wherever he wants and goes wherever he wants.

In terms of money, Sun Yubo was very generous to Feng Wuhen. Although Feng Wuhen did not do anything for him, Sun Yubo handed Feng Wuhen two thousand taels of silver in the first month, and in the second month, he even gave three thousand taels. The three months totaled more than nine thousand taels.

Logically speaking, if a person has such a relaxed, comfortable and generous living environment, he will more or less reveal his original temperament. As long as he shows it a little bit, these investigative experts will inevitably infer from clues what kind of person Feng Wuhen is and what purpose is for coming to the Sun Mansion.

But the investigation on this aspect is their most frustrated.

These investigative experts believe that Feng Wuhen is not a human being at all.

In the past three months, Feng Wuhen has only been on the street four times in total, and has spent all the rest in Sun's mansion, and most of the time in the independent monastery arranged by Sun Yubo.

Although the monks are independent, they have clever designs, and Feng Wuhen's every move cannot escape the eyes and ears of these experts in the monks. But this made them even more frustrated, because Feng Wuhen only did one thing most of the time in the monks - practicing martial arts and swords.

Because of this, this investigation made all the experts involved in the investigation very frustrated.

Sun Yubo was not depressed, not only was he not depressed, but he was also very happy.

Sun Yubo said calmly: "Although nothing was investigated, this investigation is not in vain."

Feng Wuhen certainly understood what Sun Yubo meant and said, "At least this investigation proved that what I said was the truth, and at least I can barely trust."

"Yes." Sun Yubo said: "At least this investigation can make me reluctantly believe that you can kill someone for me."

A sharp light flashed in Feng Wuhen's eyes, and he looked at him and said, "Are you looking for me to kill someone for you?"

"Yes." Sun Yubo said: "But before this, I still have a doubt that you want to answer."

Sun Yubo's words were very polite, and he was rarely so polite to others.

Feng Wuhen said: "What doubts?"

Sun Yubo said: "You are a young man. In this colorful world, young people can do countless things they want to do, but you are different. You don't seem to be interested in anything. It seems that anything in this world is boring in your eyes. Why is this?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "You are wrong. Although I am not interested in other things, at least I am interested in one thing."

"What's up?"

Feng Wuhen said: "Sword." His eyes were already glowing, and his body exuded an extremely sharp aura, and his whole body seemed to suddenly turn into a peerless and sharp divine sword.

"Why are you only interested in swords?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Because I only think the sword is interesting."

Sun Yubo stared at him for a while before slowly saying, "Actually, there are many more interesting things in this world than swords. You should take a look more."

"Maybe." Feng Wuhen said lightly: "It's not now."

“Not when is it now?”

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "When my attainment in swords surpasses anyone and reaches a point that no one can reach, I will definitely try other interesting things." He said calmly but was very sure.

Sun Yubo smiled and said, "Do you know that the most people use swords in this world and the most experts?"

"I know."

Sun Yubo said: "Do you know that there are many super swordsmen in this world who are amazing and talented, and who are the best at the moment?"

"I know."

Sun Yubo said: "Not only have amazing talents, they also have a family background. It is not easy to surpass them. Many people are unable to achieve even if they spend their entire lives. Do you know?"

"I know."

Sun Yubo sighed and said, "Since you know, why do you still have this kind of thought?"

Feng Wuhen raised his head, looked at him, and said, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Sun Yubo said: "You are not?"

Feng Wuhen curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "Of course not."

"Why?"

Feng Wuhen said: "Maybe my talent is not as good as theirs, and my resource conditions are not as good as theirs, but at least on the one hand they will never be as good as me."

Sun Yubo thoughtfully and said, "What's not as good as you?"

Feng Wuhen said: "I only do one thing in my life, and no one can compare to me in this alone."

Sun Yubo suddenly felt that Feng Wuhen was emitting a sacred temperament. He looked at it for a long time before slowly saying: "If a person bets on one thing for his whole life, this person will indeed achieve amazing achievements."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "That's true, but few people in this world can do it."

Sun Yubo also had to admit that there are too many temptations in this world of flower. Even people like him who have seen countless people and things will be sucked away by others.

Sun Yubo sighed from the bottom of his heart: "You shouldn't be a killer, but a swordsman."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Swordsmen are also humans. Swordsmen want to kill people. Isn't the killer a killer? In my opinion, both are the same."

Uncle Sun laughed.

He suddenly remembered that for Feng Wuhen, there was no difference between all people and things in this world, except for swords.

Sun Yubo sighed and said, "I really don't understand why you are only interested in swords? Is it because when Han Tang saved you in the past, the first thing you saw was the sword?"

"no."

"What is that?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Because I think I should be born to practice swords." He was silent for a while, and in a dreamy voice, he said: "Maybe I wanted to practice swords in my previous life."

Feng Wuhen really didn't know how to answer this question. When Han Tang asked him to choose weapons, his eyes were only on the sword mounted on the weapon. It seemed that he wanted to practice swords in his previous life, but he had no way to practice swords, and in this life he finally got what he wanted.

Of course, Sun Yubo didn't know Feng Wuhen's idea very well, but he could understand it. He took a deep breath and said, "You are a very dangerous person, but fortunately you can kill someone for me. Now I want you to kill someone, a person who deserves to be damned but has not died. I'll give you three months."

Feng Wuhen retracted his thoughts and said, "Who?"
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