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Chapter 38 Night Attack

After the banquet was over, Xiang Qingqing and others returned to the guest room.

The night is quieter, half of the moonlight shines through the window, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The gentle breeze blows through the shadows of the graceful trees outside the window, causing the leaves to sway and make a rustling sound.

"Is this kid waking up soon?"

"Soon."

Xiang Wuqing glanced at Ling Yehan curiously and said, "You seem to be talking very little today."

Especially at the banquet just now, Ling Yehan and Zhang Lexuan were sitting next to each other and didn't say a word all night.

Xiang Qingqing also discovered that this boy would peek at others from time to time. Ling Yehan was a veteran in love affairs. Even if Lexuan Zhang was very charming and good-looking, Ling Yehan would not be so nervous that he could not speak.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Ling Yehan's face, and he said, "Young Master, I..."

Xiang Qingwu looked at Ling Yehan and smiled slightly, and said, "You have been secretly looking at me from time to time all night today. Do you have a crush on Zhang Lexuan?"

Ling Yehan shook his head slightly and said, "That's not the case either."

Then he frowned and said, "I found that there was a unique aura about her that attracted me. Not only was she a person, but her martial spirit seemed to echo my martial spirit."

Frowning slightly, Ling Yehan said, "It's an indescribable feeling. Whenever I see her now, my heart beats inexplicably fast."

"Yue Ying Wuhun, Yue Wuhun. Interesting, interesting."

Xiang Qingqing looked out the window and said with a smile, "She is a good girl. The conditions are suitable for you. Let's have a good relationship. It's time for you to calm down."

Ling Yehan raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiang Qingqing and smiled, "Young Master, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"TMD!" He cursed in a low voice, glanced at his mouth, and looked out the window at the night, not wanting to pay attention to this bastard.



The air was briefly quiet.

Click.

Suddenly, the tiles on the roof made a sound.

"interesting."

Ling Yehan suddenly laughed.

Someone actually wanted to kill someone under his nose. Night... was his home court!

"The moonlit night is in the sky."

Xiang Qingqing also smiled slightly. These people looked down on them too much. How could they still be assassins for someone like this?

With a flick of his fingers, Xiang Qingqing extinguished the lights in the room.

If anyone wants to come in, then come.

Whoosh!

A black shadow under the moon suddenly rushed towards the window of the room where Xiang Wuqing was.

"Let me try it first."

There was an eagerness to try in Xiang Qingqing's eyes.

Click!

Blue-purple thunder and lightning illuminated the dark room.

The man in black who rushed into the window seemed to have expected it, roar!

With a roar, the man in black quickly rushed toward Xiang Wuqing with sharp claws in his hands, and five soul rings of white, white, yellow, yellow, and yellow floated at his feet.

"Huh, just one Soul King?"

Xiang Qingqing narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking there was some big fish, but this is what happened?

Boom!

The fists and claws collided, and the man in black showed a look of horror in his eyes, and then quickly retreated.

Xiang Wuqing stood still, moved his right hand, looked at the man in black and said with disdain, "In three breaths, I will give you a chance to commit suicide."

Although the man in black is a Soul King in cultivation, the ratio of his soul rings is too poor. Soul rings and soul bones are important factors in improving the physical strength of a soul master.

Compared to the pure physical strength of Xiang Qingqing, the soul master, he couldn't even compare.

The man in black's eyes flashed with blood, all five rings lit up, and he suddenly jumped straight upward.

Ling Yehan, who had been watching the show, stretched out his right hand and shook it... and a big dark hand appeared in the air.

The man in black was photographed from the beam by Ling Yehan without any resistance.

Boom!

The man in black was thrown heavily to the ground.

Xiang Wuqing looked at the man in black who was restrained by Ling Yehan. Judging from his position just now, his final target should be the boy on the bed. He was determined to kill the boy on the bed. It was interesting.

It seems like that kid has something interesting on him, or he knows something ulterior.

The black broken sword appeared in Xiang Qingqing's hand, and he gently lifted off the mask of the man in black, revealing a pale face under the mask.

Xiang Wuqing smiled slightly and said, "If you give me some interesting news, I can consider letting you live."

The pale face of the man in black showed a penetrating and crazy smile, and said, "Ahem, let the holy light shine on the earth, and let the Holy Spirit descend on the world."

"not good."

Ling Yehan held the man in black's chin with one hand, but it was still too late.

"Oh, quite professional."

Looking at the black blood flowing out of the corner of the man in black's mouth, Xiang Wuqing sneered.

"Let the holy light shine on the earth, and let the Holy Spirit descend on the world."

Xiang Qingwu frowned as he looked at the body of the man in black and said, "Holy Spirit Cult?"

This was the first time that Ling Yehan saw Xiang Wuqing's expression so solemn. He wondered, "What is the Holy Spirit Cult? Why haven't I heard of it?"

It seems that the martial spirit of the man in black has not mutated into the evil spirit master's martial spirit, and he should be just a peripheral member. Xiang Wuqing suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing, just some mice's tails are exposed."

There is no need to explain the Holy Spirit Cult for the time being, otherwise Xiang Qingqing would still have to figure out how to explain his discovery of the Holy Spirit Cult. Lying would be very troublesome.

Boom, boom, boom

There was a knock on the door, and Xiang Qingqing opened the door. Zhang Lexuan, dressed in white, appeared at the door, with long black hair hanging on her shoulders. She frowned and said, "I heard some strange noises just now, as well as the fluctuation of soul power in your room.

What happened?"

Ling Yehan looked at Zhang Lexuan's inexplicable old face and blushed, and said, "No, it's okay." Well, his talkativeness turned into a stutter.

Pulling Ling Yehan's fool behind him, Xiang Qingqing smiled and said, "It's a small thing, it's no big deal."

"But senior sister, this trip may not go so smoothly."

Zhang Lexuan frowned and said, "What does this mean? Have you discovered anything?"

Xiang Qingqing shook his head and said, "Nothing has been found clearly yet, but I always feel that there is something wrong with this city lord's mansion. In short, we should be careful in everything we do."

Zhang Lexuan nodded and said, "I understand. Don't worry, I will meet up with Mr. Xuan tomorrow. With him here, no one can cause any trouble."

Xiang Qingqing nodded, Mr.

Just, don't worry.

After Zhang Lexuan left, Xiang Wuqing said,

"Ye Han, go and inform the sect's stronghold in Canghuo City. We will surround the city lord's mansion after we leave tomorrow and protect the boy on the bed. Also, don't let a single bird out."

Ling Yehan nodded and said, "No problem."

With a leap, Ling Yehan disappeared into the moonlight.



In a small courtyard in the deepest part of the city lord's palace, a young man in white was sitting on a bench and quietly looking at the night sky.

The red-clothed ghost-faced man Xiang Wuqing had seen during the day stood in front of him and said, "The assassination failed."

The boy in white looked at the night sky and said calmly, "It's as expected."

The ghost-faced man said, "One is the Soul Emperor, and the other is the Soul Lord. The other two are higher in cultivation than me, so they can't do anything."

The boy in white turned his head and looked at the ghost-faced man in red and said, "We can't stay here anymore."

The ghost-faced man in red said coldly, "Shrek's people are really annoying as always. But are we just going to run away like this?"

The boy in white curled his lips, revealing a strange smile, and said, "It's not that easy. Since you have met Shrek's people, you must leave them with some deep memories."


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