Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

The sun is dappled, falling from the gaps in the dense leaves.

Dots of bright shadows shone on the ground, and a circle of silver was plated on the body of the man in purple under the tree.

"Shh!"

With a low sound of wind, a man in gray appeared silently and knelt down on one knee: "Master!"

The man in purple didn't look back: "Master Lu, is there anything you want to report to me recently?"

That person was Lu Mengsheng. Hearing what the man in purple said, his body froze slightly: "No...no. Everything in the Huangyan Sect is normal..."

"Uh... so, what happened to the matter I entrusted to you?"

"The subordinates are still working hard to develop it."

Lu Mengsheng's eyes flickered.

"Hmm - what kind of poison did I ask you to develop?"

"Uh, the leader asked his subordinates to develop a poison that can stun enemies in a large area..."

Lu Mengsheng replied subconsciously.

"So—that is, you haven't successfully developed it yet?"

The man in purple had almost no ups and downs in his tone.

"—Yes! Not yet. Please give the subordinates some more time limit..."

The man in purple turned around slowly, the sunlight danced on the silver butterfly mask on his face, and the glass changed.>

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his jade-like pupils>

The tone seemed unintentional and intentional: "Master Lu, have you heard of 'Beauty Tears'?"

Lu Mengsheng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help raising his head >

The face of the man in purple was calm and breezy, and the black jade-like pupils behind the mask were slightly narrowed, showing no emotion.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and lowered his head: "Subordinate—this subordinate has never heard of it."

"never heard of that?"

The man in purple repeated the sentence lightly, flicking his white jade-like fingers lightly, a green leaf fluttered down on his palm >