Chapter 163 Outside of Tenryuji Temple
"Duan Lang. You. Hello!"

Duan Zhengchun's expression changed, and he immediately urged Li Qingluo.

"A Luo! Why are you here? You go, they are not good people!"

After finishing speaking, Duan Zhengchun braced his body, stood between Li Qingluo and South Sea Crocodile God, and hurriedly urged.

Seeing that he cared that she was exactly the same as before, Li Qingluo was moved, but in the end, in front of her nephew and outsiders, she, a widow, still had to avoid suspicion.

What's more, my mother is also in the manor, so I can't be rude in front of her old man.

"You, you, you are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself. They are evil people. Did you mean you were a good person when you left without saying goodbye?"

After snorting a few times, Li Qingluo turned and walked in.

After Duan Zhengchun saw the surrounding scene clearly, he felt a pain in his chest, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"It turns out... so it's here, Mantuo Villa, where I wished I could die with you all the time."

Before the words fell, a burst of hearty laughter appeared.

"Since Prince Duan has this wish, I will make it come true for you. Let all the guests come in."

As soon as these words came out, Duan Zhengchun only felt that the voice was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it before.

Just when he was wondering, God Crocodile of the South Sea had already brought Dao Baifeng, Qin Hongmian and others out of another mule cart, and escorted a group of people to the living room.

As soon as he entered the gate and saw Ye Wuxin sitting on the main seat, the South Sea Crocodile's face changed, and Duan Zhengchun and others were not much better.

"Boss, why is this guy here? Hey! Master smelly, why are you also tied up?"

"Bring them in and don't talk."

As soon as Duan Yanqing opened his mouth, the God of Crocodile of the South China Sea obediently stood aside, subconsciously moving away from Ye Wuxin.

When Duan Zhengchun saw Ye Wuxin sitting in the main seat and Li Qingluo sitting aside, his throat couldn't help but tremble.

"A Luo, it's difficult. Could it be you?"

Ye Wuxin frowned and spoke slowly.

"Prince Duan, we haven't seen each other for some time after we left Shaolin Temple. I didn't expect that there is some fate between you and me. How do you want to deal with this King of Zhennan? Sister."

As soon as Ye Wuxin spoke, Duan Zhengchun's heart fluttered and he felt that things were about to happen.

This young man is the son-in-law of the Xixia Kingdom, so he doesn't care that he is a prince of Dali. If Li Qingluo begged him to kill his wife and lover, then...
"Yu'er!"

Seeing her son fainted on the ground, Dao Baifeng rushed towards Duan Yu's position. Although Li Qingluo was annoyed, she did not act disrespectfully.

When Duan Zhengchun heard Dao Baifeng yell, he quickly looked in Duan Yu's direction, feeling startled.

"A Luo, if you have any grievances, just point at me, why bother with my son? What did he do to offend you?"

Murong Fu on the side sneered a few times, his boredom and resentment towards Duan Yu was not much lower than Ye Wuxin's, so he couldn't help but add embellishments.

"Hehe, why not? He pestered my cousin Yuyan, his hands and feet were unruly, and he even looked at her body with a pair of tricks."

"In my nephew's opinion, I'd better ask Master Ye to kill this kid directly, so as not to spread the news."

Li Qingluo couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, her face became extremely pale.

"What! What are you talking about, this little bastard... woo woo woo!"

Li Qingluo panicked and burst into tears.

Duan Zhengchun's face became extremely defeated, and he felt his world spinning for a while, and his body that had been supporting himself suddenly couldn't hold it up, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Is it a girl named Yuyan?"

After hearing Duan Zhengchun's words, Li Qingluo said in a sobbing tone.

"You have no conscience, you not only messed with women, but also let your son harm your daughter, Yu Yan Yuyan is your own flesh and blood!"

Duan Zhengchun's face was pale, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Injustice, injustice!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao felt embarrassed. The two of them couldn't help thinking of their daughter, and felt ashamed in their hearts.

Cursing was just not enough to relieve her anger, Li Qingluo rushed to Duan Yu's side in an instant, and couldn't help kicking and cursing.

Seeing this, God Crocodile of the South Sea took a step, a blood line surrounded his body for three inches, blocking his way.

"Okay, okay, senior sister calm down for now, let me handle this kid's matter."

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a Zen chant reverberating in their minds, and their emotions subconsciously returned to calm.

Duan Yanqing was even more frightened in Murong Fu's heart, Duan Yanqing was frightened by the depth of this person's inner strength, even he had been tricked unconsciously.

Murong Fu felt that this person's aura was vaguely similar to the old sweeping monk he had seen in Shaolin Temple, but there were some differences in their orientation.

If the sweeping old monk is a Buddha who tolerates the world, then this person is an invisible demon.

"It's a joke for the younger brother to watch, and the face of the senior sister is really dull, alas."

Li Qingluo's anger dissipated, she sat on the side and wept softly, making Duan Zhengchun sad, but she could only sigh softly.

At the same time, after Dao Baifeng came to his senses, he discovered the existence of Duan Yanqing.

When flustered, Dao Baifeng subconsciously glanced at Duan Yu's small gold medal, which was engraved with Duan Yu's own birth date.

"Okay, since everyone is here, please rest for a while, and you will wake up naturally when the time comes."

As soon as these words came out, most people in the waiting room fell into a coma, obviously they had been tricked by Ye Wuxin unknowingly.

The only ones who are awake are Duan Yanqing, Dao Baifeng, Ye Wuxin and Li Qiushui who are temporarily in the wing room.

Seeing that everyone was unconscious, Duan Yanqing became vigilant, but couldn't help thinking.

Many people here have never touched the tea in the living room, but how did he do it?Could it be that he has other means?

"What do you mean?"

Ye Wuxin didn't answer, but instead looked at Dao Baifeng, with a weird smile on his lips.

"Outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the beggar is sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair. I'm not wrong about what you two are thinking."

Dao Baifeng trembled and looked at Ye Wuxin in disbelief.Duan Yanqing's complexion changed, his mutilated face became extremely pale, and he couldn't help looking at Dao Baifeng.

"Could it be that the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in white is you!"

With a hook at the corner of his mouth, a line of blood brought out the small gold medal on Duan Yu's body and landed in Duan Zhengchun's hand.

"This is the horoscope of your son's birthday, Princess Duan, that's what your memory tells me, it's not wrong."

Facing Ye Wuxin's smile, Duan Yanqing and Dao Baifeng felt a wave of fear welling up in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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