On the top of Wuji Cliff is Jiuyou Palace.

"You said Qi Tan is dead?"

Fang Tianwen bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Master, according to the spies, the body was found on the official road outside Qingshan City and has now been carried back to the Wulin Alliance."

Ever since Qi Tan became the leader, the Qingshan Sect has grown stronger and stronger. It has apparently become the headquarters of the Wulin Alliance, and Qingshan City has become more prosperous and lively as a result.

"Almost everyone in Qingshan City is in mourning at this time, and those so-called famous and upright sects actually said..."

Having said this, Fang Tianwen seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Chief Fang, what are you talking about? Just tell me. Why are you hesitating?"

The Demon Cult elder Si Linsheng had a bad temper and disapproved of Fang Tianwen's behavior.

"That's right, they are not going to throw dirty water on us, the Blood Demon Master, right?"

The bearded Shi Tianyou was also impatient.

Fang Tianwen stared at everyone and spoke with difficulty: "Those people said that it was the leader who killed Qi Tan."

He knelt down immediately:

"Master, it's all my fault. We lost to Qi Tan in the previous martial arts conference, which gave those people an excuse to say that you killed Qi Tan in order to save face."

Before Shen Yutang could say anything, the usually gentle and polite Elder Cui also said:

"Bullshit, the leader is the most upright, if he wanted to take Qi Tan's life, why wouldn't he dare to admit it? This group of famous and upright people just want an excuse to attack Wuji Cliff."

Fang Tianwen nodded: "Yes, that group of martial artists will hold a swearing-in ceremony in Qingshan City in two days to denounce the leader."

Shi Tianyou knelt down and asked for the order:

"How ridiculous! Do you think there is no one left in my Blood Demon Sect? Please allow me to lead a thousand followers to destroy this group of people and spread the reputation of my sect."

"Yes, I am willing to go with you."

“So do I.”

Everyone in Jiuyou Palace knelt down together, looking at Shen Yutang with loyal eyes.

Shen Yutang sat majestically on the chair, patted the armrest of the golden eagle chair with his hand, and smiled with satisfaction:

"Okay, then Elder Shi will be the vanguard this time, and let the Blood Demon Cult destroy the prestige of these people."

"Yes, I will obey your command."

Shi Tianyou puffed out his chest, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

At night, Shen Yutang instructed everyone how to prepare for battle, and it was already midnight when he returned to the bedroom.

I walked outside the room and saw that it was empty. I looked into the room next door and saw that the lights were off.

There were many affairs to attend to in the palace, and Shen Yutang suddenly remembered that Yu Fan had not come to chant sutras for him since that day.

Are you hiding from him?

Shen Yutang instantly became furious. He wondered how much that monk disliked him. Thinking of how he said that he bullied the weak and insulted him that day, he became inexplicably furious.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and Yu Fan woke up from his dream. He was dreaming that he was passing by a hilltop, and a large female tiger with white eyes rushed down from the hill. When it saw him, it pounced on him and pressed him to the ground and rubbed him.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, felt a gust of cold wind, turned my head and was suddenly startled.

He saw a man with a dark face and deep eyes staring at him from behind the light at the door. A strong sense of oppression came over him, and Yu Fan immediately sat up:

"Amitabha, you have come to the wrong door."

Are you trying to drive yourself away?

Shen Yutang's face became even uglier. He walked towards the bed step by step. With every step he took, a footprint was left on the lime and cement floor, which showed how powerful his skills were.

With the help of moonlight, Yu Fan saw everything clearly. He was terrified and couldn't help but look up at Shen Yutang.

My goodness, this look is exactly the same as the way the female tiger looked at him in his dream.

Then he raised his Buddha's hand:

"Amitabha, benefactor, greed is insatiable, isn't a decade of internal strength enough?"

?

Shen Yutang felt that he was hallucinating. What was the monk talking about? Did he think that he was here to do that thing with him?

In an instant, Master Shen stopped pretending to be cool, and forgot all about his martial arts and internal energy. He got on the bed, pressed Yu Fan under him and beat him hard. After his anger subsided, he turned on the light.

Master Shen was almost scared to scream.

I saw the man on the bed with two lines of blood flowing from his nose, his face was bruised and swollen, the corners of his mouth were cracked, he looked unrecognizable, his clothes were crumpled and wrinkled, and he looked extremely miserable.

He was squinting his two small eyes and looking at himself with resentment and grievance, as if he was hesitant to speak, full of accusations.

Silence was better than words at this moment. Shen Yutang subconsciously put his hands behind his back and cleared his throat:

"Ahem...so, be more obedient from now on."

After saying that, he walked out quickly.

Yu Fan's tears flowed down his cheeks, and he fell on the bed like Lin Daiyu, his shoulders heaving.

003 couldn't stand it anymore: "Host, you really sacrificed too much for this mission."

Because the host broke his vow with a man, 003 didn't know whether he should give him an electric shock. But seeing his current state, 003 felt overwhelmed with sympathy.

"Host, you are so miserable"

Yu Fan's body shook even more violently when he heard this, and a dull voice came from under the quilt: "Can we change the mission?"

"This, can't"

"Will there be meat to eat?"

003: "..."

Yu Fan didn't hear any response for a long time, so he stood up, and his swollen little eyes burst into flames.

Just when he was about to curse, his mouth twitched in pain and he fell back onto the bed.

Thanks to Yun Qianhe who developed a quick swelling-reducing medicine after being severely beaten by Madam Niu a while ago, Yu Fan's face has almost recovered.

Shen Yutang was sitting in the carriage reading a military book, and he glanced at the person sitting cross-legged next to him.

"Tsk, how long are you going to make such a fuss? What's wrong with a grown man getting hurt a little?"

Yu Fan suddenly opened his eyes and glared at the handsome Master Shen: "Yun Qianhe said that you are committing domestic violence."

It's still exciting.

Shen Yutang subconsciously wanted to refute, but was stunned when he saw the monk's lively expression.

In his impression, he always seemed calm and composed, even cold. Shen Yutang found that he quite liked him like this. It made him feel soft in his heart and wanted to laugh.

"dare you laugh!"

Yu Fan became even angrier, his chest heaving even more. He never hits people in the face. He had received so many beatings since he got on this pirate ship.

Shen Yutang couldn't help laughing when he saw his expression, but she didn't want to remain in a stalemate with him, so she could only restrain herself:

"Ahem, don't take Yun Qianhe's words to heart. It's just a loving touch at best."

Love?

Shen Yutang didn't know how he said this, and his face turned red with embarrassment. Maybe he brought Madam Niu and Yun Qianhe into the picture, he thought to himself.

A loving touch, to tease him?

"Then Master, just go and love someone else." He couldn't bear this touch.

Shen Yutang's brows turned cold, thinking that this monk was too ungrateful and had no awareness of being a male concubine at all.

That's right, although at the beginning the two of them exchanged their inner strength for ferrying people, but ever since that incident, Shen Yutang felt that Yu Fan should have this identity. If he knew how to please herself, the identity of the leader's wife could be given to him.

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