Mu Feng, who was sitting behind the pavilion, could not help but turn his head and look behind him if he felt something.
He saw figures surging in the darkness behind him, and soon a slight sound broke through the air, aiming directly at Beichen beside him.
Mu Feng grabbed the object with his right hand and held it in his palm, while Beichen looked at Mu Feng belatedly.
Mu Feng spread his right hand and found that in his palm was a wrinkled piece of paper with black writing on it.
"Mr. Mu, what is this?" Beichen looked at the paper ball in Mu Feng's hand in confusion and asked in astonishment.
Mu Feng shook his head, handed the paper ball to Beichen, and said, "I don't know, but this paper ball should be for you!"
Beichen looked confused, but he still took the paper ball, opened it and looked at it.
Mu Feng clearly noticed that Beichen's face had completely changed, and those beautiful eyes were full of panic and fear.
"Miss Beichen, what's wrong?" Mu Feng asked in shock.
With a sad face, Beichen handed the paper to Mu Feng and murmured to himself: "It's over, the Beiluo caravan is over!"
Mu Feng took the paper and after reading the contents on it, his face became serious.
He knew that the handwriting on the paper should be written by Yang Jiazhi.
The above content is also very simple. Yang Jiazhi has sent experts to the Beiluo caravan, and there are also quasi-sage experts included in the ambush near the Beiluo caravan.
With just one order from him, this team could wipe out the Beiluo caravan in an instant.
And Yang Jiazhi requested that if he did not want the Beiluo Caravan to be wiped out, he should let Beichen accept the challenge from the genius of his Chang Shi Mansion, and then kneel on the ring like a dog to apologize to him.
If Beichen performs well, Yang Jiazhi threatened to consider taking back the expert team ambushing near the Beiluo caravan.
There is no doubt that Yang Jiazhi planned to humiliate Beichen in order to regain the face he had lost before.
"This Yang Jiazhi has such a small spirit!"
Mu Feng frowned. He did not expect that Yang Jiazhi, who was third on the Youzhou Ranking and the young master of the Changshi Mansion, had such a lofty position but had such a small temper that he would threaten to destroy his family for such a trivial matter.
Beichen was a little panicked and subconsciously wanted to ask Qin Keqing for help, but soon she thought of something and gave up the idea.
"Mr. Mu! Run away quickly. The further away you are from this place, the better! The Beiluo caravan can't go back. Let's go before Yang Jiazhi notices you!"
Beichen calmed down, her beautiful eyes shining with determination, she looked at Mu Feng and persuaded.
She knew very well that Chang Shi's Mansion was so powerful that it was tied with the Prefect's Mansion and Duwei's Mansion as the three most powerful powers in Youzhou, and the five major families did not dare to offend the three major mansions at all.
The conflict in the courtyard was resolved only because Xi Hongguang came forward.
But Xi Hongguang did not come forward for him or Qin Keqing, but because he did not want anyone to have a private fight in the prefect's mansion.
As for whether Yang Jiazhi would settle the scores after the fall, Xi Hongguang would not care at all, and the Qin family behind Qin Keqing was even less likely to offend Yang Jiazhi for her sake.
In Beichen's view , this is a dead end.
Who said she was weak? Who said she had no backer?
Mu Feng took a deep look at Beichen, and just when he was about to speak, a figure swept onto the stage from the pavilion by the lake behind him.
This is a short and fat young man with a plump body and dark skin. He looks very ugly, but the aura exuding from him is not weak. He is a strong eighth-level Martial Emperor.
"Young Dou of the Changshi Mansion, the person we are challenging this time is Beichen of the Qin family!" The short, fat young man's eyes fell on the pavilion of the Qin family, and in a loud voice, he called Beichen by name.
The young members of the Qin family who were talking to each other all looked astonished, because most of them did not recognize this person named Beichen, because the Qin family did not have such a person.
However, Qin Wanlang and Qin Keqing subconsciously turned to look at Beichen behind them.
Beichen stood up slowly, his beautiful eyes full of determination.
Mu Feng looked at Beichen's back, held her shoulder with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Beichen! Don't accept the challenge. Even if you go up, Yang Jiazhi's temperament will not let the Beiluo caravan go! Why don't you just follow me now?
Let’s go back to the Beiluo caravan together, there is still a glimmer of hope!”
Beichen shook his head and said: "Mr. Mu, you'd better run away quickly. I have no choice now. If I don't go, the Beiluo caravan will really have no hope at all!"
With that said, Beichen broke free from Mu Feng's right hand and was about to leave the pavilion to challenge, but was stopped by a figure.
"Beichen, what are you doing? This Youtu is an eighth-level Martial Emperor, and you are no match for him!" The person blocking Beichen's path was Qin Keqing, who frowned slightly.
Beichen smiled bitterly and said: "But my dear, this is my business, please don't worry about it! If I don't go up, the Beiluo caravan will perish!"
With that said, Beichen walked around Qin Keqing, jumped up, and landed on the ring in the middle of the lake.
"What...is going on?" Qin Keqing looked confused and stared at Beichen's back.
Qin Wanlang came over and said: "I heard about the conflict between you and Yang Jiazhi before. This exorcist is from the Changshi Mansion. He should be assigned by Yang Jiazhi."
"This Yang Jiazhi is disgusting. Beichen just said a few words to him, but he still refuses to let her go?" Qin Keqing said angrily.
Qin Wanlang sighed softly: "Yang Jiazhi is bound to retaliate. Let alone Beichen, the Beiluo caravan behind her will probably suffer! Sister, please behave yourself and don't offend Yang Jiazhi. After all, our Qin family still has
I can’t afford to offend Chang Shifu.”
"No! I can't let Beichen take risks, I'm going to bring her back!" Qin Keqing said, and was about to rush to the ring, but was pulled back by Qin Wanlang.
"Sister, don't be impulsive. The competition in the ring was decided by Xi Hongguang. If you go up like this, you are breaking the rules. By then, even Xi Hongguang will be offended!"
Qin Wanlang persuaded in a deep voice: "Besides, Xi Hongguang also said that once the competition is over, the people from the Changshi Mansion will not mess around, and Beichen will not have her life in danger!"
Qin Keqing struggled for a few times and found that he couldn't get out, so he had to give up, but he was still worried.
Mu Feng stood in the darkness behind, looking at Bei Chen's back on the ring, sighing softly, then slowly retreated and disappeared into the darkness... "Huh?"
Mu Feng, who was sitting behind the pavilion, could not help but turn his head and look behind him if he felt something.
He saw figures surging in the darkness behind him, and soon a slight sound broke through the air, aiming directly at Beichen beside him.
Mu Feng grabbed the object with his right hand and held it in his palm, while Beichen looked at Mu Feng belatedly.
Mu Feng spread his right hand and found that in his palm was a wrinkled piece of paper with black writing on it.
"Mr. Mu, what is this?" Beichen looked at the paper ball in Mu Feng's hand in confusion and asked in astonishment.
Mu Feng shook his head, handed the paper ball to Beichen, and said, "I don't know, but this paper ball should be for you!"
Beichen looked confused, but he still took the paper ball, opened it and looked at it.
Mu Feng clearly noticed that Beichen's face had completely changed, and those beautiful eyes were full of panic and fear.
"Miss Beichen, what's wrong?" Mu Feng asked in shock.
With a sad face, Beichen handed the paper to Mu Feng and murmured to himself: "It's over, the Beiluo caravan is over!"
Mu Feng took the paper and after reading the contents on it, his face became serious.
He knew that the handwriting on the paper should be written by Yang Jiazhi.
The above content is also very simple. Yang Jiazhi has sent experts to the Beiluo caravan, and there are also quasi-sage experts included in the ambush near the Beiluo caravan.
With just one order from him, this team could wipe out the Beiluo caravan in an instant.
And Yang Jiazhi requested that if he did not want the Beiluo Caravan to be wiped out, he should let Beichen accept the challenge from the genius of his Chang Shi Mansion, and then kneel on the ring like a dog to apologize to him.
If Beichen performs well, Yang Jiazhi threatened to consider taking back the expert team ambushing near the Beiluo caravan.
There is no doubt that Yang Jiazhi planned to humiliate Beichen in order to regain the face he had lost before.
"This Yang Jiazhi has such a small spirit!"
Mu Feng frowned. He did not expect that Yang Jiazhi, who was third on the Youzhou Ranking and the young master of the Changshi Mansion, had such a lofty position but had such a small temper that he would threaten to destroy his family for such a trivial matter.
Beichen was a little panicked and subconsciously wanted to ask Qin Keqing for help, but soon she thought of something and gave up the idea.
"Mr. Mu! Run away quickly. The further away you are from this place, the better! The Beiluo caravan can't go back. Let's go before Yang Jiazhi notices you!"
Beichen calmed down, her beautiful eyes shining with determination, she looked at Mu Feng and persuaded.
She knew very well that Chang Shi's Mansion was so powerful that it was tied with the Prefect's Mansion and Duwei's Mansion as the three most powerful powers in Youzhou, and the five major families did not dare to offend the three major mansions at all.
The conflict in the courtyard was resolved only because Xi Hongguang came forward.
But Xi Hongguang did not come forward for him or Qin Keqing, but because he did not want anyone to have a private fight in the prefect's mansion.
As for whether Yang Jiazhi would settle the scores after the fall, Xi Hongguang would not care at all, and the Qin family behind Qin Keqing was even less likely to offend Yang Jiazhi for her sake.
In Beichen's view , this is a dead end.
Who said she was weak? Who said she had no backer?
Mu Feng took a deep look at Beichen, and just when he was about to speak, a figure swept onto the stage from the pavilion by the lake behind him.
This is a short and fat young man with a plump body and dark skin. He looks very ugly, but the aura exuding from him is not weak. He is a strong eighth-level Martial Emperor.
"Young Dou of the Changshi Mansion, the person we are challenging this time is Beichen of the Qin family!" The short, fat young man's eyes fell on the pavilion of the Qin family, and in a loud voice, he called Beichen by name.
The young members of the Qin family who were talking to each other all looked astonished, because most of them did not recognize this person named Beichen, because the Qin family did not have such a person.
However, Qin Wanlang and Qin Keqing subconsciously turned to look at Beichen behind them.
Beichen stood up slowly, his beautiful eyes full of determination.
Mu Feng looked at Beichen's back, held her shoulder with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Beichen! Don't accept the challenge. Even if you go up, Yang Jiazhi's temperament will not let the Beiluo caravan go! Why don't you just follow me now?
Let’s go back to the Beiluo caravan together, there is still a glimmer of hope!”
Beichen shook his head and said: "Mr. Mu, you'd better run away quickly. I have no choice now. If I don't go, the Beiluo caravan will really have no hope at all!"
With that said, Beichen broke free from Mu Feng's right hand and was about to leave the pavilion to challenge, but was stopped by a figure.
"Beichen, what are you doing? This Youtu is an eighth-level Martial Emperor, and you are no match for him!" The person blocking Beichen's path was Qin Keqing, who frowned slightly.
Beichen smiled bitterly and said: "But my dear, this is my business, please don't worry about it! If I don't go up, the Beiluo caravan will perish!"
With that said, Beichen walked around Qin Keqing, jumped up, and landed on the ring in the middle of the lake.
"What...is going on?" Qin Keqing looked confused and stared at Beichen's back.
Qin Wanlang came over and said: "I heard about the conflict between you and Yang Jiazhi before. This exorcist is from the Changshi Mansion. He should be assigned by Yang Jiazhi."
"This Yang Jiazhi is disgusting. Beichen just said a few words to him, but he still refuses to let her go?" Qin Keqing said angrily.
Qin Wanlang sighed softly: "Yang Jiazhi is bound to retaliate. Let alone Beichen, the Beiluo caravan behind her will probably suffer! Sister, please behave yourself and don't offend Yang Jiazhi. After all, our Qin family still has
I can’t afford to offend Chang Shifu.”
"No! I can't let Beichen take risks, I'm going to bring her back!" Qin Keqing said, and was about to rush to the ring, but was pulled back by Qin Wanlang.
"Sister, don't be impulsive. The competition in the ring was decided by Xi Hongguang. If you go up like this, you are breaking the rules. By then, even Xi Hongguang will be offended!"
Qin Wanlang persuaded in a deep voice: "Besides, Xi Hongguang also said that once the competition is over, the people from the Changshi Mansion will not mess around, and Beichen will not have her life in danger!"
Qin Keqing struggled for a few times and found that he couldn't get out, so he had to give up, but he was still worried.
Mu Feng stood in the darkness behind, looking at Bei Chen's back on the ring, sighing softly, then slowly retreated and disappeared into the darkness...