What appeared in the courtyard of "Bichi Xiaozhu" were four people in white clothes. They were about twenty to forty years old. Their clothing styles were similar. It was obvious at a glance that they were from the same sect.
"Dan Pavilion?" Zhong Wen recognized the origins of several people at a glance.
Just because the dressing style of these people is exactly the same as that of Elder Dange Xie Ding and others who were taught a lesson by Zhong Wen not long ago, they are very recognizable.
"Boy, you do have some knowledge." The leading man in white sneered, "Since you recognize that we are members of the Dan Pavilion, you should know that the power of the Dan Pavilion is not something that a young boy like you can compete with, why don't you hurry up?
Recruiting from reality?"
"Recruit? What to recruit?" Zhong Wen looked confused and didn't know why.
"Are you still being tough?" The man in white pulled out the long sword from his waist and said fiercely, "It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
"Brother, I'll attack you, I'll attack you!" Zhong Wen looked panicked and begged for mercy loudly.
It’s about time, come back!
Ye Qinglian rolled her eyes at him angrily.
"You know the truth." The man in white smiled contemptuously and said, "Say it!"
"What did you say?" Zhong Wen asked stupidly.
"You kid, how dare you amuse me!" The man in white was furious, raised his sword and slashed at Zhong Wen.
"Spare your life, spare your life!" Zhong Wen was so frightened that he fled around the yard with his head in his arms.
The two of them chased and escaped, and in the blink of an eye they were going around a rockery several times. The man in white seemed to be very aggressive, but he couldn't touch a corner of Zhong Wen's clothes for a long time, and the scene suddenly became a little funny.
"You, you kid, can't run very fast!" The man in white said out of breath as his chest heaved violently, "When I catch you, I will teach you not to live or to die!"
"Brother, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges these days. Why are you always chasing me?" Zhong Wen jumped up and down, dodging left and right. He looked embarrassed, but his breath was well-proportioned and he didn't show any signs of fatigue. "Didn't I say everything?
Do you want to recruit someone?"
"Then why don't you tell me quickly?" the man in white said angrily, "You are clearly teasing me."
"But what do you want me to say?" Zhong Wen shouted, "You didn't even ask!"
Man in white: "..."
The other three men in white: "..."
The courtyard suddenly fell into an eerie silence. After a long time, the man in white who was chasing Zhong Wen suddenly turned his head and looked at the other three people and said, "Have I asked?"
The three people shook their heads like rattles and replied in unison: "No!"
The man in white scratched his head in embarrassment, then turned back to Zhong Wen and asked incessantly: "Who are you two, and why are you two staying here in 'Bichi Xiaozhu'? Are you the enemies of Miss Qingyao?"
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"Miss Qingyao?" Zhong Wen asked with confusion on his face, "Who is that?"
"You don't even know about the famous 'good woman' Yun Qingyao?" The look of contempt in the eyes of the man in white became even stronger.
The moment the three words "Yun Qingyao" came out of his mouth, a terrifying and earth-shattering cold air instantly filled the entire garden, as if even the air was freezing, and the bodies of the four men in white trembled involuntarily.
Trembling.
"Are you sent by that vixen?" A clear and sweet female voice, but filled with endless murderous intent, sounded from behind them.
The man in white forced himself to turn around, only to see Ye Qinglian, who had a graceful figure and a more delicate appearance than a flower, with a violent and fierce light in her eyes. She was staring at him with gritted teeth. Even though they were far apart, he could feel the murderous intent in the other person's sight.
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"Ling, Ling Zun?" The voice of the man in white was full of bitterness.
He never expected that this beautiful woman in blue shirt who looked like a lady would actually be a spiritual leader who could control his life and death at will.
"Tell me! Where is that vixen?" Ye Qinglian moved her jade feet and suddenly appeared in front of the man in white. With her slender fingers in the shape of claws, she pinched the man in white's neck and asked sharply.
"I, I am Dan, a member of the Dan Pavilion." The man in white turned blue and was breathing hard, but he still threatened intermittently, "If you kill, kill me, you will definitely be retaliated by the Dan Pavilion, even...
Spirit Master, don’t even think about running away!”
Ye Qinglian sneered, exerting slight force on her hands, and her fingertips shone with seven-colored light.
The man in white screamed, his eyes quickly lost their luster, and his limbs drooped as softly as mud, motionless, and had lost all vitality.
"If he doesn't say anything, it's the same for you." Ye Qinglian threw the body of the man in white on the ground, turned around slowly, and said softly to the other three Dan Pavilion disciples, "Where is that bitch?"
At this moment, her eyes flashed with red light, and although her voice was soft and delicate, it faintly exuded an endless chill, making people tremble and feel horrified.
"Let's go!" One of the men in white suddenly pointed his toes to the ground, and his body turned into a flying dragon, soaring into the sky and jumping towards the top of the courtyard wall.
"ah!"
However, trying to escape in front of the spiritual leader is undoubtedly a wishful thinking. With a shrill scream, the body of the man in white was instantly penetrated by colorful spiritual light, and the entire spiritual power thread of the human religion hung in the air, twisting only symbolically.
Two times, there was no more breathing.
"Can we say it this time?" Ye Qinglian's voice became more charming and sweet, with a strange smile on her face, and her watery eyes stared straight at the remaining two men in white.
"Qing, Miss Qingyao is here, staying temporarily in our Young Pavilion Master's Mansion." A man in white's legs trembled, and he almost fell to his knees, "Little, little, there is an eighty-year-old mother on top, and a baby in swaddling clothes below.
,Also, please show mercy, sir!"
"Bastard, you coward!" The other man in white was still stubborn and yelled at this person, "How dare you betray the Young Pavilion Master, I will go back and report the truth truthfully, so that you will not suffer...!"
"puff!"
Before he finished speaking, his forehead was pierced by a white spiritual thread, his eyes instantly dimmed, his whole body stiffened, and he never moved again.
"Sir, have mercy! My lord, have mercy!" The last man in white was already timid. Seeing that the other three disciples had died at the hands of Ye Qinglian, he was even more frightened and fell to his knees with a "plop", facing the beautiful lady in front of him.
He kowtows repeatedly.
"Where is the residence of your young pavilion master?" Ye Qinglian slowly came to this person, leaned down and asked softly, "If you don't want to end up like the other three, you should know what to do."
"Your Excellency, our Dan Pavilion is located in the Huanglong Mountains in the west of the Fulong Empire. In the very center is the mansion of the pavilion master." When life and death were at stake, the man in white could not care about loyalty. He betrayed his master very quickly.
He slipped away again, "And to the north of the Pavilion Master's Mansion is the residence of the Young Pavilion Master. Miss Qingyao currently lives there."
"Very good, you are very obedient and your treatment is naturally different from theirs." Ye Qinglian straightened up and patted his shoulder with satisfaction.
"Thank you, sir, thank you so much..." The man in white replied that Ye Qinglian had promised to let him go, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes, and thanked him repeatedly, but unexpectedly, he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
A bone-chilling chill spread down his shoulders, and spread throughout his body in just one breath.
"Hehe, hehe, hehe..."
A thin layer of ice crystals appeared on the surface of the man in white. He lost his balance and fell to the ground with a bang. He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but even his throat was frozen and he could only make some intermittent sounds.
When he was about to die, he glared at Ye Qinglian fiercely, as if he was asking the dignified spiritual leader why he didn't keep his word.
"I just promised not to let you end up like them, but I never promised to spare your life." Ye Qinglian said softly, "Frozen to death and stabbed to death should be considered different treatments."
At this time, the man in white had stopped breathing, and I don't know if he heard Ye Qinglian's last words.
"Zhong Wen, you go back to Zhuma first." Ye Qinglian said to Zhong Wen without looking back, "I have some personal matters to deal with."
After saying that, she tapped her toes, her delicate body flew into the air, and headed straight to the west.
However, before she could move a few feet, a white light suddenly flashed before her eyes, revealing Zhong Wen's thin figure.
"Why are you stopping me?" Ye Qinglian frowned.
"Sister, you should know." Zhong Wen said calmly, "This is a trap set by the vixen."
"So what? I was careless last time." Ye Qinglian's expression remained unchanged and her tone was cold, "I will not make the same mistake a second time."
"According to what Lao Qiu said, the Dan Pavilion is extremely powerful and can mobilize many powerful people at the spiritual level." Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "Sister, I am going to seek revenge alone. I am afraid that there will be more misfortunes, and I can't let you go.
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"This is my business and has nothing to do with you." Ye Qinglian said impatiently, "Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for attacking you!"
"How come your affairs have nothing to do with me?" Zhong Wen stared into her eyes and said every word with utmost seriousness.
Ye Qinglian's heart trembled, and her thoughts were a little confused for a moment. She finally calmed down and said in a stiff tone: "I said I won't be your woman, so don't be sentimental. Get out of the way!"
"No." Zhong Wen said firmly.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Qinglian's eyes sparkled, he raised his hands, and his spiritual power turned into colorful threads, stabbing Zhong Wen mercilessly.
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"
The sound of collision of gold and iron resounded in the air. Facing the colorful spiritual threads all over the sky, Zhong Wen did not dodge and relied entirely on his body to bear it.
"You..." Ye Qinglian felt a little frustrated when she saw that her favorite spiritual skills could not cause any damage to Zhong Wen.
Before she could speak, Zhong Wen took a step forward, and his shadow flashed across his body, appearing in front of her instantly.
Ye Qinglian was startled, and when she was about to retreat, she saw Zhong Wen suddenly opened his arms and took her delicate body into his arms.
"You bastard, let me go!" Ye Qinglian moved her hands and feet and struggled like crazy.
However, Zhong Wen's arms were like iron pliers. No matter how she punched or kicked them, they remained as solid as a rock and would not move an inch.
"Sister, I've said it before." Zhong Wen suddenly came close to her ear and whispered softly, "From now on, don't shoulder everything alone, you still have me!"
Ye Qinglian's delicate body trembled, and a pair of jade hands suddenly stopped on Zhong Wen's arms. She bit her lips tightly, and her autumn-like eyes showed a trace of complex emotions, and her eyes were faintly flashing with crystal light.
"This vixen must die in my hands." She opened her red lips lightly, with a hint of tenderness in her voice.
"That's natural." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "Not only is there no enmity or enmity between her and me, but if we really want to calculate it, I still owe her a personal favor. Why do we want to steal this person's head?"
"You little pervert!" Ye Qinglian was stunned when he heard this, and then understood what he meant. She couldn't help but blush, and spat softly, "You are not serious all the time."
"Sister, let's go back to the Jiang Family Courtyard to pick up Zhuma and Laoqiu first." Zhong Wen said softly, "Then we will go to the vixen to settle accounts together. If anyone in the Dan Pavilion dares to hinder my sister from seeking revenge, I will see if I don't beat them up."
You'll have to pee and poop."
"Not to mention their feces and urine." Ye Qinglian glared at him lightly, "Don't you want your hands anymore?"
"Coincidence, coincidence!" Zhong Wen laughed and quietly removed his right hand from Ye Qing's hip.
"Without further delay, hurry up and leave!" Ye Qinglian said lightly, "If it delays my pursuit of revenge, you are the only one to ask!"
"Okay!" Zhong Wen showed a cheerful smile on his face.
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In order to meet the censure of Emperor Murong Xiu and other major families, Jiang Tianhe and the Jiang brothers and sisters were fully prepared, but they never expected that the first person to come to their door would be someone from the Dan Pavilion.
"Let that boy come out!"
Qiu Tianlong instantly recognized that the person who had knocked on the door was Elder Dan Ge, who had been thrown from the window to the third floor by him not long ago.?
This chapter has been completed!