"Reporting to the leader, Baicao Valley has released news that the reward for the Mang Mountain Snow Clams has been cancelled, and said that the Mang Mountain Snow Clams have been obtained."
"What? Already got the Mangshan snow clam? Impossible! Is the news true or false?"
"Master, make sure the news is true."
"How could this happen? Mangshan snow clam... Are there other Mangshan snow clams in the world?"
The leader, Yin Zhishang, immediately returned to his residence to check on the situation of the Mangshan snow clams, and found that everything was as usual.
"Baicao Valley actually got a Mangshan snow clam, so we must get it."
"Also, ask the person who found the Mangshan snow clam to find the source."
"There is only one Mangshan snow clam in my holy mountain. It is too few. Moreover, if it does not reproduce, it will die!"
After Yin Zhishang completed the inspection, he closed the machine and left.
At this moment, the bells of the Holy Mountain rang, three long and two short, repeated over and over again. This was a warning that a powerful enemy in the sect was coming.
"What's going on?"
"Report to the leader..."
"Qi your sister, tell me quickly, what's going on?"
"The leader of the report is..."
"Report it again?"
"Uh-huh, Sect Leader, two powerful enemies, an old one and a young one, have been killed. They are very powerful. Our disciples from the Holy Mountain can't stop them anymore. They say they want Mangshan Snow Haad. If they don't give it to us, they will give it to our Holy Mountain."
Destroyed."
"What? It's unreasonable. Who dares to speak so wildly? Do you think my holy mountain is made of mud?"
"Master, the old woman is making noise outside and has killed more than thirty of our fellow disciples."
"Let's go and meet them."
Yin Zhishang grabbed his weapon and hurried out with his disciples.
Three seconds later, a beautiful young woman came out from the side of the house. Her hair was tied up high, her face was covered by tulle, and she was wearing a gold silk red-bottomed cheongsam. She walked towards her, swaying three times with each step. She looked very good-looking.
Even in this situation, she was not nervous at all.
The woman looked for her hand in a certain corner.
Two Holy Mountain disciples came out.
A closer look revealed that it was Qin Ge and Tang Yiqing pretending to be one.
As for the identity of the young woman, it is a mystery.
This is Uncle Long's clever tip for Qin Ge.
I want this woman to help.
Qin Ge once wondered whether the young woman was Uncle Long's lover. What would he think if she knew that she was stealing Mangshan snow clams to save another lover of Uncle Long?
"I don't know who's coming outside the door?!" The young woman glanced outside and murmured to herself.
But soon, they entered the leader's palace.
The young woman knew everything here very well, so she easily opened the mechanism and found a large box made of golden nanmu, which looked more like a birdcage.
"This is the Mangshan snow clam, take it and leave quickly!" the young woman said to Qin Ge.
"Well, thank you!"
"Wait a minute, your master...are you okay?"
"Uh--, pretty good."
The young woman took a breath and said, "Go back and tell your master that he has a daughter."
"What?"
Qin Ge was surprised.
Uncle Long had told him to find his daughter, but the woman involved was a woman named Liu Wenling. He immediately asked, "Are you...Liu Wenling?"
"Liu Wenling? I'm not that bitch... Oh, did your master ask you to find the whereabouts of Liu Wenling? She has been dead for a long time, how can you possibly find her?"
"Ah? What, dead?" Qin Ge was shocked, "Then do you know that she had a daughter and where is she now?"
"Liu Wenling has a daughter? Could it be that your master also had a daughter with this bitch?"
"also……"
Qin Ge's mind was spinning, and he was a little unable to turn around.
Does Uncle Long have two daughters?
The daughter the young woman in front of her is talking about is... the daughter she had with Uncle Long?
Oh my god, wouldn’t I have dug a huge hole for Uncle Long?
Sure enough, the young woman blew up the temple as soon as she heard this. "Don't even think about getting Mangshan Snow Hag. Let him go find that damn bitch Liu Wenling!"
Reach out to grab the box.
How could Qin Ge be willing to give it? There was no reason to spit out what he got. This was the life-saving medicine for Master’s Wife. He quickly hid and said with a smile, “Master’s Wife, you misunderstood.”
"What did you call me?"
"Master's Wife! My master only has you in his heart. Liu Wenling's daughter is of course not my master's." Qin Ge quickly lied, just like he lied to Xiang Gu, acting as a matchmaker for Uncle Long, "But that child is related to a lot of things."
A big deal."
The young woman laughed, "I understand, let me just say, Liu Wenling likes the Dragon Lord, how could he give birth to a child for your master? In this way, Liu Wenling gave birth to the Dragon Lord's daughter."
Uh, why is another Dragon Lord involved?
Liu Wenling likes Dragon Lord? So what happened to the master having a daughter with her?
Forget it, it's too complicated and I don't want to worry about it.
Let’s fool this person first and then talk about it.
"Master, did you... give birth to a daughter for my master?" Qin Ge asked.
The young woman was wearing a veil and could not see clearly.
But the shame and affection in the eyes cannot be concealed.
What a scumbag!
It turns out that Uncle Long is a scumbag.
"Master's wife, don't worry, I will definitely bring you the message."
"Well, let's go this way."
The young woman led them along the path, but at this moment, a sharp sword fell from the sky. Lang Lang fell at their feet, followed closely by a figure that fell to the ground like a frog. It was none other than the head of the Holy Mountain, Yin Zhishang.
At this moment, Yin Zhishang was covered in blood and had a hole in his abdomen.
There is less air coming in and more air coming out.
"Humph, the leader of the Holy Mountain? It's true that each generation is inferior to the last. Are you worthy of being the leader of the Holy Mountain?" An old woman rushed forward, stepped on Yin Zhishang's chest, "Hand over the Mangshan Snow Hag."
Immediately afterwards, a young woman leaped over.
Landed next to the old lady.
Qin Ge suddenly changed his color when he saw it.
"Wenjuan!"
It turned out that the visitors were none other than Li Wenjuan and her great-grandmother, Mrs. Li.
At this time, Li Wenjuan was completely different from her previous appearance. She was wrapped in yin energy, filled with evil spirits, and even her lips were black. She was simply a darkened version of a study committee member.
"Boy, is it you?"
"You're not dead!"
Qin Ge was heartbroken and said angrily, "Old woman, you are neither human nor ghost. Li Wenjuan is your granddaughter. Are you so cruel that she will follow the same path as you? Are you blind? Look at her like this.
, are you still a bit human?"
Grandma sneered, "You didn't die last time. This time, Grandma will give you a ride again."
Li Wenjuan pointed at Qin Ge: "I hate you very much, I will kill you."
Well--
At this moment, Yin Zhishang pointed to the box in Qin Ge's hand, "Mangshan snow clam? You...you actually stole Mangshan snow clam?"
Then he saw the masked woman and recognized it at a glance, "Ah, sister-in-law? Why are you here? You...you came to help them steal Mangshan snow clams?"
The young woman looked at him with indifferent eyes and didn't bother to say a word.
It's like looking at a dying fly.
"Bring the Mangshan snow clam!" Grandma knew that Qin Ge was holding the Mangshan snow clam and immediately stretched out her hand to ask for it.
"impossible."
"Boy, give me the Mangshan snow clam, and I can spare you one more time."