Murong Qiuyu froze on the spot, completely confused as to what Ye Xuanfan was doing!
She is still waiting for Ye Xuanfan to personally avenge Xianyu and kill Han Jiulin!
Now is the time to race against time. She doesn't want Han Jiulin to continue to live and one day find the Murong family to settle the matter!
But who would have thought that Ye Xuanfan, who brought her infinite hope, would be sitting here like this for several days?
Her face became gloomy, and she kept pacing in the same place, unwilling to leave, and stopped talking.
As if sensing Murong Qiuyu's restlessness, Ye Xuanfan opened his eyes like lightning and said: "There is a great opportunity here, and a breakthrough in my cultivation is imminent.
In as little as three to five days, or as little as half a day, I can break through to the realm of Yujin and become the strongest in the world, a martial arts legend!
At that time, no one can be my opponent. The revenge of my junior sister will be avenged when my cultivation level breaks through!
Let’s go!”
Murong Qiuyu was overjoyed, nodded and said: "Qiu Yu understands, congratulations to Senior Brother Ye, Qiu Yu is resigning!"
At Yihao's famous villa, Ye Zhaoling came to Han Jiulin with a stack of documents.
"Sir, I used my privilege to find information on the top ten famous swords on the secret file intranet.
Moreover, we also found many records about the Lingxiao Sect in our country from the top ten famous swords."
Han Jiulin raised his eyes and took the information into his hands.
After browsing for a while, Han Jiulin's eyes flashed and he focused on a picture.
"Soul-locking sword, is this a sword?"
Han Jiulin stared at the coil-like pattern and was confused.
Ye Zhaoling said: "This is a hand-drawn drawing of a man in the martial arts world in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. This sword is made of special material, as thin as a millimeter, and its attack range can be as long as a hundred meters.
It is rumored that the history of this sword can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, and historical records show that this sword appeared in many wars."
When Han Jiulin opened and closed his eyes, a bright light flashed through him: "This sword takes a slanted edge and cannot be used without transforming its strength.
Moreover, only by reaching Yujin can one be able to command like an arm.
If someone with a slightly inferior cultivation level uses it, he will definitely kill a thousand enemies and damage himself by three thousand!"
Recalling the surveillance video he viewed earlier, Han Jiulin understood clearly.
He asked with a cold face: "You said that you have also found a lot of records about Lingxiao Sect. What information is there?"
Ye Zhaoling said: "Lingxiao Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there is a high probability that the location of the sect is on Qingyun Mountain, eight hundred miles to the northwest, but the specific location is blank.
According to the records, the Lingxiao Sect believes in the rule of going down the mountain to make money in prosperous times and avoiding disasters in troubled times.
Because the Lingxiao Sect has always been taboo about dealing with the courts of past dynasties, there is not much detailed information.
But there is one thing that really concerns me.
I think, sir, if you see it, you will definitely take it very seriously."
Having said this, Ye Zhaoling took out a piece of paper again and handed it to Han Jiulin.
On the paper is a portrait of a plant.
And the appearance of that plant was none other than the Sansheng Sanshi fruit that Han Jiulin asked Yan Yusheng to plant in the suburbs!
Ye Zhaoling said: "This is found in the records about Lingxiao Sect.
I was wondering if the Lingxiao Sect also planted this Sansheng Sanshi Fruit?"
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows lightly, stared at the pattern for a while, and then ordered: "Contact Dianyun and send someone to Qingyun Mountain to find the whereabouts of the Lingxiao Sect."
Ye Zhaoling's expression changed and he smiled bitterly and said: "Dian Yun? That guy is unreliable, right? I'm afraid he will use the chicken feathers as an arrow and take this opportunity to run out and play by himself."
Han Jiulin smiled: "Of the ten guardians of the North, that guy is the most restless. If he wants to take people there in person, just let him go."
"Okay then." Ye Zhaoling shrugged, and then said: "By the way, just now, Liu Fengsheng's wife Jin Xiangyu had a private meeting with Xu Hankun.
At this time, Liu Fengsheng was cremating Liu Xueyuan’s body at the crematorium.”
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows and thought: "Liu Fengsheng turned around and left yesterday when I was killing Liu Xueyuan. It can be said that he gave up Liu Xueyuan on his own initiative and allowed her to die in my hands.
Coupled with the bombshell news about her lover and an illegitimate child, Jin Xiangyu must hate him to death.
At this time, it is most appropriate to choose to have a private meeting with your young lover and cuckold Liu Fengsheng.
Maybe, in order to protect herself, she would find a way to divorce Liu Fengsheng and divide the family property.
After all, if she did nothing, her life would not be easy one day when Liu Fengsheng brought his lover's illegitimate child home openly.
Therefore, whether it is to distance herself from Liu Fengsheng, not to be implicated in my revenge, or to ensure her rights as a wife, as long as she is not stupid, she will definitely find a way to take action."
Having said this, Han Jiulin raised his head and said: "Find a way to secretly capture the sounds and videos of Jin Xiangyu and Xu Hankun's affair. Remember, their conversation is the most important."
Ye Zhaoling nodded and said: "Understood, I just ordered Zunwei to take a few more photos of their affair, and I will convey the order now."
Han Jiulin nodded, lowered his head and looked at the documents submitted by Ye Zhaoling again.
He didn't pay attention to the so-called top ten famous swords or even the strange soul-locking sword. He mostly looked at the pattern of the Three Lives and Three Worlds Fruit.
Just when his eyes were deep and thoughtful, the mobile phone next to him rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was Qin Linxi calling.
Recalling the warm and happy day between the two of them three days ago, Han Jiulin raised a smile on his lips.
Qin Linxi was his childhood sweetheart, confidante, and even his considered fiancée.
During his return to Linyi, it can be said that there were less gatherings and more separation.
Because both of them have their own things to be busy with, and Qin Linxi has always been self-reliant and unwilling to disturb Han Jiulin, she never takes the initiative to contact Han Jiulin.
This was the first time Qin Linxi took the initiative to call Han Jiulin after Han Jiulin returned to Linyi.
Han Jiulin inevitably felt a trace of guilt in his heart, so he regained his composure and answered the phone.
"Jilin, are you busy now? I'm not disturbing you, right?" Qin Linxi's voice had a hint of softness and sweetness.
Han Jiulin smiled and said, "I'm not busy, you tell me."
Qin Linxi said happily: "Our factory finally reversed its losses and started to make a profit today. My second uncle gave me a bonus."
When Han Jiulin heard this, a smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.
In fact, he could just give the Qin family a large amount of money and let them make a comeback.
But the Qin family all have backbones. They have just fallen into a trough temporarily. As long as they are given a fair chance, it will only be a matter of time before they return to the top.
Moreover, the assets of the Qin family are only one level lower than those of the He family.
There are not a few people who have been eaten by the four major families.
Among them, the highest proportion belongs to the Bai family and the Murong family, followed by the Liu family.
After Han Jiulin liquidates these three families one by one, he will naturally take back the things that originally belonged to the Qin family.
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