The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 611 Assassination of the Scorching Sun 12
In the early morning of the next day, the news of Miss Beiye's assassination spread, and local officials came to the hotel in person to escort Miss Beiye back to Yuncheng.

Ouyang just stepped out of the room, and saw Gong Lingyin walking towards the hot sun's room, so he immediately stopped him, and asked in a bad tone: "Gong Lingyin, where are you going?"

"I have something to say to Jiaoyang." Gong Lingyin was firm.

"You are going to leave. If you have anything else to say, you don't need to say goodbye." Ouyang just refused to give way.

"You know I won't leave." Gong Lingyin said bluntly, he would not give up until she refused, and even if she refused, he didn't know if he would have the courage to give up.

"You mean you're going to fight against me?" Ouyang was furious, and regretted leaving Gong Lingyin in the Taiji Building back then, but thinking of Xiyang's words last night, he couldn't regret it.

"You know I won't." Gong Lingyin sighed slightly, what's the use of him and Ouyang going against each other, the decision is in her hands.

Ouyang's face was cold, and he suddenly pushed Gong Lingyin, pushing him into the room: "Talk inside!"

Gong Lingyin almost fell, and walked into the room after fumbling for two steps.

"Young master!" The servant was a little worried. After Ouyang Jinhui finished talking with the young master last night, there was a dagger on the wall, and the young master had a wound on his neck.

"Wait here for me." As soon as Gong Lingyin finished speaking, the door was closed by Ouyang with a bang.

Ouyang took out another short sword and held it in his hand to play with. His eyes were like a sharp sword, and he was looking straight at Gong Lingyin.

"So what if you go back to Yuncheng with Junior Sister, Junior Sister has no time to take care of you, do you know the situation in Yuncheng?"

"What do you mean?" Gong Lingyin frowned. He had been away from Yuncheng for several months. No wonder she asked him to go back to the academy. Based on this assassination alone, he guessed that she was in danger, and he dared not leave her.

"Hmph, so what if I tell you, you're a blind man, and you can't help Junior Sister, you'll only hurt her." Ouyang said mercilessly.

Gong Lingyin was silent for a while, and then said: "Aside from everything else, you and I have the same wishes, can you let go of this unreasonable hostility first?"

"That depends on how capable you are." Ouyang snorted coldly.

"What do you need me to do?" Gong Lingyin didn't know what to do, because he didn't have the strength.

"Are you well versed in tactics?" Ouyang asked.

"I don't have the experience of participating in politics, but I am familiar with books on history, strategy, the way of monarchs and ministers, etc." Gong Lingyin didn't dare to exaggerate, he had almost heard all the books in Zangshuge.

"How powerful is it?" Ouyang asked again.

"No power, no power." Gong Lingyin's expression was gloomy. He came from a humble background and was blind. Few people knew of his existence. At this moment, he had never hated himself so much for being blind before.

"Do you have money?" Ouyang asked again. Gong Lingyin had never been extravagant, either because she kept a low profile, or because she had no money.

Gong Lingyin shook her head, he was not like Helian Fengyi, who just went to the treasury to get as much money as he wanted.

"You have nothing, the last thing, do you have the guts?" Ouyang stared at him sharply, with words in his words.

"I already have nothing, so I don't need to think about losing it. If I have nothing, I only have courage." Gong Lingyin smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll frame you?" Ouyang felt very upset, he would rather Gong Lingyin refuse.

"I know you won't, even if you will, I don't regret it." Gong Lingyin's tone was decisive, he didn't know whether to be grateful or disappointed, Ouyang would not frame him, because Ouyang loved her.

The two chatted for almost an hour before ending the conversation.

(End of this chapter)