"This time, you did it?" Uncle and nephews to the back of the house, the old servant served tea pastries, was waved back by Zhao Shi, looked at the door closed, outside the courtyard quietly without a third figure, his face shifted, for a while, only to ask through clenched teeth, "Or is it you who pushed the waves?!"

Rong Sleeping Crane took a shallow sip of tea and calmly said, "Not bad!"

"Why?!" Zhao Shi although asked before, the heart has been determined, at this moment ...