Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 281 The Servant and Identity (for Subscription)

As night fell, in the backyard of Sun's house, in a room where the smell of bitter medicine blended with faint sandalwood.

A pale, delicate, and seemingly very thin young man was unconsciously lying on a canopy bed carved in iron and wood.

His hands were folded in front of his chest, his flesh and blood were dry, his breath was faint, and his breath almost disappeared.

Obviously, there is no way to recover, and it is on the verge of collapse.

On the east side of the room, a young man wearing a felt hat was sitting carelessly at the five-legged round table. Various chicken bones and pig bones were lying here and there on the smooth surface. a full burp.

It is very strange that the servant who should serve the young master with all his heart is so bold and disrespectful in eating and drinking in the house.

With a creak, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, bringing in a burst of cool air.

Tall and strong, with a fierce face, Sun Yuanwai was dressed in a fine attire, and he walked in from the house with a lantern.

Seeing this scene, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but there was no other reaction.

The young servant sucked his grease-covered fingers, smiled, and said to Sun Yuan,

"Master, I bought the fresh pig's trotters from Lao Yangtou, do you want to come and taste it?"

While speaking, there was no reverence and respect that servants should have for their masters, but instead, there was a very familiar feeling of intimacy, which was unimaginable in the eyes of other servants.

However, Sun Yuanwai didn't blame the boy, nor was he particularly dissatisfied, he just said helplessly,
"I told you earlier that even though we can deal with it now, there is no guarantee that someone will still miss us, so we must be careful and cautious in everything we do, and don't show any clues.

If you are like this now, if the servants in the mansion see you, I will have to work hard to help you. It really doesn't make much progress. "

That being said, after the lantern was extinguished, he still walked to the opposite side of the boy, picked up a fat and tender pig's trotter and gnawed it without hesitation, and said while gnawing,
"You kid will make me happy, and I don't know who you learned from."

He likes to eat pork knuckles, and especially the sauced knuckles of Lao Yangtou on the street. Few people know about this, but the guy on the opposite side knows it, and regards it as a way and method to please, let him He felt helpless.

From the beginning to the end, Sun Yuanwai didn't look at Young Master Sun who was lying on the bed, as if what was lying there was just a passerby and beggar on the side of the road, without any warmth at all.

"By the way, master, when are we going to leave? I heard from the outside that it will take a day or two for the county to have the result. The Sun family will inevitably copy the family and exterminate the family. Will we be implicated?" ?”

"Don't worry, I'm already working on this matter, and it will take time to sell the property.

The old ghost of the Zhao family has been jealous of our family for a long time, and this time the price is a little lower.

But it will probably be within a day or two. Although there will be some losses, it is not important anymore.

When the time comes, you will take your mother and go first, and wait for me at the designated place, so as not to cause trouble along the way, you know? "

The boy nodded, his eyes drifted unconsciously to the boy on the bed, his eyes were extraordinarily complicated,
"Master, since we are all gone, why don't we take him with us?

After all, the father who has been calling you for so many years has a good temper and is not annoying. After all, he has some feelings. "

Clinker Sun Yuanwai directly threw away the hoof in his hand, and gave him a very oppressive and cold look,

"Remember, a fake will always be a fake, it is just a tool, once the tool's mission is over, it must be discarded.

Don't have unnecessary womanly benevolence, it will kill you.

People in Juluhou Mansion and Huolong Cave have seen him and know that he is my son. He was seriously injured and died soon after being abused by bandits.

If he is found alive and found again, it will be a huge flaw, and all the lies and arrangements will be exposed by then.

What we are holding in our hands are all the treasures that the Sun family wants to find out. If we are targeted, how can we have a good life in the future? "

The boy smiled, although he couldn't bear it, but Sun Yuanwai's years of teaching made him a refined egoist.

The so-called kindness and benevolence are extremely limited in his heart.

"Okay, I'll go to my mother first. My mother's mood is not stable recently. I want to persuade her more. As for this, I will leave it to you, father."

The boy knew what would happen tonight, and the sleepy boy on the bed would eventually sleep here forever, and some of the past hidden in the years would never see the light of day again.

Sun Yuanwai waved his big and strong hand, making him step back on his own.

Looking at the boy on the bed from the corner of his eyes, a ray of coldness flashed across, this kind of disaster must be eliminated.

The boy shook his head and left the room lightly. The moment he turned his head, his expression changed.

The sloppiness in the room disappeared, and instead became as cautious and timid as ordinary servants.

This kind of disguise has been going on for many years, and sometimes he himself can't tell whether it's real or not.

About five or six years old, he has changed from a well-clothed young master whom everyone pleases and fears, to a lowly servant who is ordered by others. The change is very sudden, but he can't resist, because everything is his Sun Yuanwai, his biological father, arranged for it.

He didn't know what the other party was guarding against before.

Now I know that the Sun family in the county city is about to die, so it doesn't matter if you know it or not.

Fortunately, everything will end, this kind of day is finally over.

The boy was in a good mood, with a smile on his lips, a little jumpy, and his steps were light.

When passing by the splendid garden that blooms against the season, my pace slowed down, and my heart sank suddenly, as if a dark cloud covered the top, the shadow in my heart was thick, and an inexplicable sense of fear grew in my heart.

If it is someone else, they may think that they are thinking too much.

But this young man has intensively studied the profound martial arts passed down by Sun Yuanwai. Although his foundation is still shallow, he has already achieved some achievements, and he knows that this is definitely not an illusion.

The boy's ears trembled, trying to find out the direction of the person in the darkness with his excellent ears, and subconsciously made a defensive posture.

With both hands palms across the chest, the legs under the waist step forward and one back to sit on the pile, shaped like a golden toad, and the breath is also long and slow, like a statue, quietly like a dead man who has lost all vitality.

"Hey, I didn't expect to practice such advanced martial arts."

Suddenly, from nowhere, there came an old and surprised voice, but only the servant could hear it, which made his originally quiet mood like a lake turbulent, and his breath became disordered for a moment.

Phew, a shrill sound of piercing through the air sounded from his side, the young boy showed his eyes and showed no fear, exhaled a breath of fresh air, folded his arms round in front of him, and launched a very strong and fierce palm technique, slapping The air flow scattered in the void, hitting the sneak attacker.

It's a pity that a veteran hand that was as dry as bark slammed his palm with incomparable domineering momentum, and at the same time it fell on him, it knocked his throat to death instantly.

As long as the opponent exerts a little force, his throat can be crushed.

The boy's face was full of shock, what kind of master is this, so that he can't even catch a single move?
(End of this chapter)