The heavy rain still showed no sign of stopping. The young man in white robe turned his back to Li Qian, and did not cover the wooden window, but said softly: "Mrs. Young Master, you must know that these people who are chasing you are far more powerful than your guards and the city guards. They did not take action in the wild before, but were purely due to the presence of the Dongguo family and the Tianxiang Gate."

When Li Qian heard this, her eyes were filled with murderous intent. Her slender jade fingers slightly opened and pressed forward. The boy in white robe suddenly felt a mountain pressing down on his back, like an elephant crushing an ant. The endless pressure made the entire wooden building squeak.

Li Qian's power is so terrible. This is the power emitted by a true master at the first level of the Xuandan realm. Compared with a young monk in the middle of the seventh level of the Xuanyuan realm, the difference in power between the two is a thousand miles apart.

As Li Qian expected, the scapula of the white-robed boy should have been broken first, followed by the spine, thigh bone, and finally the bones of the whole body. They could not resist their terrible power.

However, this scene did not happen. The boy in white robe stood quietly without moving at all. Even the smile on his face did not change at all. His skin was as jade as he could, and there was no sign of congestion. In Li Qian's eyes, there was no sign of defeat. This was the scene that only happened when the mysterious cultivator's power was dialogued at the same level.

The murderous intent in Li Qian's eyes gradually disappeared, and she felt very angry: "Who is this? Her strength is above me. If she is an enemy but not a friend, my life will be over."

"Mrs. Young Madam, don't worry. If you are not your enemy, you will naturally not hurt you. However, the Yinying Hall outside will not think like this. Even if your cultivation level enters the realm of a cultivator, without the protection of your husband's family, how can you escape when you encounter the killer-like killer?" The white-robed boy looked out the window with his eyes. He had already seen that the city guards outside the inn were eliminated by a group of black-robed killers.

After hearing this, Li Qian suddenly felt smoke in her beautiful eyes, her face was filled with tears, her face was sad, and she bowed timidly: "Qianqian was rude to the young master just now, please forgive me..."

The boy in white robe was speechless. A woman’s apology was easy to make people feel soft, while a beautiful woman’s apology was easier to make people feel moved.

"Let's listen, the people from Yinying Hall will leave Pinfu City tonight and stop pestering the people from the Zongbo family?"

The voice of the boy in white robe came from the window on the second floor. At first, it was only by the window. In the blink of an eye, it resounded in the ears of every black robe killer outside the inn.

That kind of voice transmission has a terrible power to crush human mysterious consciousness. Dong Yan, who is the deputy hall master of the hall, has entered the hall. His mysterious elixir spiritual consciousness, which is at the top of the Xuandan realm, can only keep his mind clear if he fights against this terrible mysterious attack.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my hidden palace, and aren't you afraid of losing your life?" Dong Yan's Xuandan divine consciousness had already seen the white-robed boy standing in the window of the small building, and sent a voice to threaten.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Since you don't want to retreat, just leave your life!" The voice transmission of the young man in white robe echoed in Dong Yan's ears again, like a sledgehammer.

Dong Yan's pupils suddenly contracted, and a severe pain came from his back. A jade hand had reached into his body, grabbed his heart and could pinch it at any time.

At this time, his mysterious power was like a river water breaking through the embankment, and he leaked desperately from behind the dam. His body could not move at all. He could not see who was attacking him until his death.

"Yes, I don't know who lost his life first!" The voice transmission of the young man in the white robe entered Dong Yan's consciousness again. He had lost consciousness because his mysterious pill was caught by another jade hand and could not fly, let alone explode the pill.

The movement outside the courtyard surprised the guards in the courtyard. They thought that a death battle would take place, but they did not expect that the situation would become the current high and low clouds, and the crisis was relieved. The cold sweat on their backs flowed into their already wet robe, and it was impossible to tell whether it was rain or sweat...

Li Qian's heart was shocked. The scenes that happened outside were also in her Xuandan divine vision. The black-robed killers had collapsed and fled. Even the leader was taken down by a masked girl and then disappeared without a trace.

She was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Are you the reinforcements sent by my father-in-law?"

The father-in-law she mentioned naturally refers to Zong Boji, the head of the Zong Bo family.

The young man in white robe shook his head slightly: "No! I just saw the injustice and punished the thief."

Li Qian was surprised and then seemed to think of something: "Young Master, do you have other plans?"

The boy in white robe still turned his back to her, silent, just waiting quietly for Li Qian to guess himself.

Li Qian's eyes flashed sharply, as if she was weighing something. After a long time, she shook her sleeves: "Even if you give me a favor this time, this is the ancient tower."

As soon as the voice fell, a three-inch-high pagoda appeared in her hand, with eight corners, nine layers, black and white. With a soft breath, she gently pushed the boy in the white robe.

The young man with white robe rolled up his sleeves and caught the ancient tower. The Heavenly Demon Yuanshi swept away. This was an ancient tower, which was quite long and was protected by advanced mysterious formations.

The young man in white robe was delighted that he was always destined to be with Gu Xuanbao. His Heavenly Demon Realm Enlightenment once again entered the ancient tower. He heard a light pop sound from the ancient tower, and a mellow spiritual sense tightly entangled Shibao's Heavenly Demon Realm Enlightenment, preventing it from leaving him.

A look of surprise flashed through the young man with white robe. A ball of Yuanshen Dragon Consciousness rushed into the ancient tower in an instant. The dragon roar rose in the ancient tower. The mellow spiritual consciousness, in desperation, let go of the Tiande Yuanshi of the young man with white robe.

The young man in white robe immediately took back the Tian Yao Yuanshi and Yuanshen Longshi, with bright eyes, looking up and down at Li Qian, as if he wanted to see through her whole body, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"I don't know either..." Li Qian covered her mouth and couldn't speak.

When she went home to visit her, her father handed it to her hands and repeatedly warned her not to touch it. She could only submit it directly to her father-in-law, Zong Boji, the head of the Zong Bo family.

After her husband left, she was curious and quietly tried to see what was inside on the bed. Unexpectedly, when the spiritual consciousness touched the ancient tower, she was tightly bound by a mellow force and could not struggle. She fell asleep all night before she woke up.

Now, such a powerful spiritual power is ineffective against the white-robed boy. How could she not be surprised?

The gaze of the boy in the white robe had a strange power, which made her whole body feel hot. She hugged her chest tightly and her legs tightly. She still felt that the gaze of the boy in the white robe touched her jade body. This was a feeling of being naked in front of strangers, unstoppable ashamed, and also a kind of inexplicable excitement.

After a moment, the gaze of the young man in the white robe returned to its original state. Li Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief. She watched his figure flash out from the window and said with a pretty face red: "Young Master, my ancient tower..."

"This tower does not belong to the Zongbo family, unless they want to live! Whoever wants it, find me!" The white-robed boy's voice resounded throughout the night sky, shocking the guards outside to raise their bows and want to shoot, but could not find any target.

"Miss, how are you?" The door rang, and Li Wei's shout came.

"I'm fine. That ancient tower was stolen by a boy!" Li Qian replied loudly. At this time, she understood the intention of the boy in white robe. Chunqing's body was not afraid to move for a moment. Her eyes looked out of the window, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, and she thought to herself: "This little villain, her eyes have such great lethality."

Thirty-six city guards were knocked unconscious by the people from the hall while deploying defenses on the periphery of the Chenxiang Inn, and they were all seriously injured.

Two gangsters with a little fame in the city tried to sneak into the roof of the second floor of the inn late at night, but were ruthlessly shot and killed by the guards of the Zong Bo family.

Dong Yan, the second leader of the Yining Palace, was missing and his life and death were unknown. All other subordinates fled outside the city and disappeared.

An ancient pagoda of the fifth young lady of the Zongbo family was stolen by a young man in the chaos.

These messages kept coming from the Agarwood Inn and spreading to all directions...

In the early morning, when the rescuer of the Zongbo family made an exception and called to open the city gate, he rushed to the Chenxiang Inn. Li Qian's eyes were swaying in tears, and he leaned in the arms of Zongborou, who was as beautiful as jade, sobbing constantly, accepting her husband's comfort, but his eyes were not filled with sadness.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!