The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 997

[Chapter 997 Practice]

Fu. Jinzhou Mansion, somewhere in a large courtyard.

Even though it was late at night, I could still hear some rustling noises, but I didn’t know where they came from.

Although Fang Xiu and these guards lived in the same place, they were still separated.

The yard in front is relatively large, leaving only the guards and Zhao Feng.

There is a long corridor in the middle. Although the yard at the back is smaller, it has a better environment with more prosperous flowers, plants and trees. There are only two people living there, Fang Xiu and his personal maid Xiu’er.

This rustling sound seemed to be coming from the front yard.

Fang Xiu’s guards are all guards from the Fang Mansion. Some are the remaining old guards from the Anping Mansion, and some are new guards trained by Fang Xiu himself. They are all very powerful.

The slightest disturbance can arouse their vigilance.

There was another unknown sound.

Several guards lay on the bed, frowning, not making a sound, trying to hear where the sound came from.

Whoosh whoosh–

gusts of wind sounded, giving people a creepy feeling.

A younger guard turned pale when he heard the voice, and said in a trembling voice: “What on earth is this noise? Could it be that the house is haunted?” They

had checked the house repeatedly before they moved in, and there was no trace of it. There were no problems, and there was no ambush, but the movement was very real.

But if someone enters the front door, or someone climbs over the wall, unless they are a half-step master, it is impossible to hide it from the ears of so many people.

Therefore, this movement can only come from inside the yard.

All of them are here, no one is moving, so where does this sound come from?

Apparently more than one person had the same idea as the young guard.

As soon as the word “haunted” was uttered, the whole room fell silent for an instant. At this moment, even if a pin fell on the ground, you could hear it clearly.

Another older guard said angrily: “What are you talking about! Where did the ghost come from in this world? It’s just that the wind is a little stronger today! Don’t think about it and go to sleep!”

After saying that, he covered himself with a quilt and tried not to Go listen to what’s going on outside.

When the other guards saw this scene, they looked at each other, and they could see more or less fear in each other’s eyes.

Their faces were pale and they forced themselves not to think wildly. They were all covered with quilts.

But after being confused for a while, I remembered my responsibilities and had to pay attention to what was going on outside.

There is no way. If someone suddenly breaks in at this time and wants to assassinate Duke An, how can they hear it when they are covered with quilts?

However, the unknown sound came into his ears again.

Whoosh-whoosh–

like the sound of wind, but clearly audible that it is not the sound of wind.

What on earth is it!

The guards didn’t dare to close their eyes.

I was afraid that if I closed my eyes and opened them again, something extraordinary would appear in front of me.

Some people even heard the legend of the female ghost in white on Gujing Street.

Although it was later confirmed that it was false, who could know!

It stands to reason that warriors like them are the least likely to believe in ghosts and gods.

However, just because they don’t believe in ghosts and gods, they really can’t figure out where this movement comes from.

Hence more fear.

Whoosh whoosh –

the wind is getting louder and louder, and you can vaguely hear the sound of something rubbing together, like two stones, and then you can vaguely hear the sound of people breathing.

The

people looked at each other, and their eyes looked different.

Could there really be a ghost! ?

Before their doubts were dispelled, they suddenly heard a voice coming from beside them.

“Why is there one person missing?”

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and looked around hurriedly.

really!

One person is missing!

How could this happen? Who is missing?

For a time, everyone felt even more fearful.

A weird atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire room.

It was the older guard who stood up at the critical moment, lifted the quilt, and cursed: “What the hell is brewed? I want to go out and have a look!”

“Hey, Lao Liu, don’t be impulsive. Ah!”

“Old Liu!”

Others stopped him in a low voice.

The elderly guard known as Lao Liu ignored him, opened the door and walked out.

Then there was a moment of silence, and

everyone in the room held their breath nervously.

Old Liu stood outside the house, looking at the black shadow in front of him, and held his breath.

At this moment, as a second-rate master, he felt a chill all over his body and his whole body became nervous.

“Who are you?”

Old Liu summoned up the courage, lowered his voice, and asked the black shadow.

The black figure slowly turned around.

Through the moonlight, Old Liu finally saw the face of the dark figure clearly.

He subconsciously widened his eyes, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and gritted his teeth and said, “It’s you!”

No!

There is a situation!

The other guards had been paying attention to the situation outside. When they heard Lao Liu’s words that it was you, they all realized that something was wrong.

He picked up the saber quickly and rushed out of the room.

Then they saw a scene that shocked them.

Zhao Feng, who had just joined the escort camp, was the soldier who escaped. At this moment, he was standing naked and didn’t know what to do.

Lao Liu stood not far away, staring at him, frowning.

“What are you doing here if you don’t sleep at night?”

“And where are your clothes? In the middle of winter, are you going to freeze yourself to death?”

“Is there something wrong with your mind? What do you want? What do you want to do?”

Old Liu stared at Zhao Feng and asked angrily.

Zhao Feng looked at them, his eyes showing strong fighting spirit.

At the same time, there seems to be deep humiliation hidden under this fighting spirit.

Slowly spit out two words: “Practice.”

Practice practice?

When the guards heard these two words, their expressions changed and became very ugly.

They never thought of it.

The noise that I thought was haunted turned out to be Zhao Feng practicing.

wrong.

Who would practice in the middle of the night?

Besides, it’s winter now!

That is to say, warriors like them have Qi and blood to support them, so as long as they wear normal clothes, they will not feel cold.

Ordinary people would light a stove to keep out the cold during this solar term, but this guy was shirtless.

You know, even top-notch experts will still feel cold wearing a single coat in the middle of winter.

Unless you reach the half-step master level, you can ignore the changes in temperature.

He is a small soldier who has not yet entered the martial arts world, and can barely be regarded as a third-rate martial artist. What disease is he doing?

They were about to yell.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng was heard gritting his teeth and saying in a dull voice: “Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don’t bully young people into poverty, I, Zhao Feng, will one day stand on top of the world!”

(End of Chapter)