farce a ups and downs

After the visitor finished speaking in a joking tone, Shen Mingyu was shocked to find that the slightly relaxed atmosphere was once again in a state of tension, and even Master Fang Na, who had always been amiable, lowered his face slightly.

Shen Mingyu was wondering about the identity of the visitor, and after a while, someone answered his doubts.

"The devil, Ye Han, leave your devil's religion alone, why did you come to the Central Plains to do something? Could it be that you are holding back some bad water again?"

The man in red—Ye Han's smile deepened when he heard the words. This title is unbearable."

Chen Qingli snorted coldly: "Your father is a devil, and you are naturally a little devil if you take over as the leader of the devil sect."

Ye Han trimmed his forehead hair, and was too lazy to talk to him, "Where is the head of Little Kunlun?"

"Did you meet the head of my school?" Chen Qingli was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Only then did Ye Han glance at him: "It turns out that you are also from the Little Kunlun School. It just so happens that your disciples should be taken back by themselves."

Chen Qingli was shocked, and was about to speak, when two more people entered through the main entrance, followed by a young man in white jacket, it was Li Changqing who had disappeared.

Li Changqing's condition looked much better than yesterday, the bluish and black complexion on his face due to poisoning faded a lot, and he was able to walk around on his own.

Ren Shi whistled: "It turns out that Master Chu's apprentice escaped by himself. In this way, it has nothing to do with us, Feiyu."

Being slapped face-to-face, everyone in the Little Kunlun faction looked unhappy. Chen Qingli snorted: "Changqing, what are you doing? How can you get mixed up with the devil? Come here quickly."

Two demon guardians came to Ye Han, called "Master", and after getting permission, they pushed Li Changqing towards Chen Qingli.

Chu Xijun's heart tightened, and he quickly came to Li Changqing and caught his weak body.Xie Jun and others filed in through the back door, and upon seeing this, stepped forward to diagnose Li Changqing's pulse.

Xie Jun clicked his tongue twice, Chu Xijun thought something happened to Li Changqing, and was about to ask Ye Han for an explanation, Xie Jun then asked Ye Han: "It's really strange, what did you use to suppress him? The poison in the body?"

Chu Xijun, who was about to draw his sword, froze in place.

Ye Han calmed down and said: "Fight poison with poison, but it's always a symptom rather than a root cause."

Chen Qingli gasped because of his words: "What did you do to Changqing?"

"If I really want to do something, can you still see him?" Ye Han mocked, "Let's think about how to lock him up first, don't bump into anyone at random like today, not everyone As kind as I am."

Master Fang Na and others: "..."

Listening to what a Demon Cult leader said was kind and soft-hearted, the mood of everyone at this time is really indescribable.

Little Kunlun and the others came here to find someone, but now that they have found them, they have no reason to stay.Before leaving, Chu Xijun looked at Shen Feiyu several times, but in the end he couldn't pull himself together and apologize to the younger generation.

After the people from Little Kunlun left, Wen Renke took a step forward, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Master Ye should also tell us why we visited today."

Ye Han's expression was very innocent: "Didn't you say that, let's watch the last competition."

"Unfortunately, the meeting time has been postponed. Please come back, Hierarch Ye."

Even if the Devil's Cult did not do evil now, everyone still had bad feelings towards them, so they issued an order to expel them in a cold tone, completely leaving Shen Zhuang's "master" aside.

Ye Han was not annoyed when he heard the order full of coldness, but turned to Ren Sheng and his three brothers: "You two are dressed in white clothes like snow, are you from the Lingjue sect? I want to see your head."

"So, you brought him back?"

At the entrance of Feiyu Inn, if it wasn't for the presence of outsiders, He Zhixiao really wanted to give Ren Sheng and Ren Die a brainbreaker.

Who is Ye Han?

Today's demon leader.

What is the relationship between the Demon Cult and the Lingjue Sect?

Revenge of extermination!

The two brothers went out for a trip, but they didn't bring back the ones they should have brought back, and brought three of them instead.

He Zhixiao is just a black face now, and he didn't directly whip the whip to whip people, that can be regarded as his self-cultivation.Ignoring Ren Shi's muttering, He Zhi Xiao waved his hand at Ye Han: "I didn't see you today, see you next time, I will never forgive you."

Even if the person who ordered to destroy Lingjue Sect was not Ye Han, but he was also Ye Han's father and the previous leader of the Demon Cult. After all, he was inextricably linked with Ye Han, not to mention that Ye Han was somewhat similar to his father. , as if seeing Ye Fei, He Zhixiao wished he could unscrew Ye Fei's head with his own hands, so as to pay homage to the dead master and fellow disciples.

Seeing his reluctance, Ye Han sighed slightly in his heart and asked Luo Wenchu ​​when he would be back before leaving.

Ren Sheng estimated the master's itinerary, as well as the route from Qingzhou to Liuzhou, and gave an approximate time.

Ye Han nodded: "Thank you, then I will come back in two days."

After the three of Ye Han left, He Zhixiao couldn't hold it back, and gave Ren Si a headache: "What did you tell him?"

"Uncle Master," Ren Shi felt aggrieved, "I saw that he really had something to discuss, so I agreed to bring him here, otherwise you said, he is the leader of a demon sect, and he only brought two guardians to the Central Plains, what is he trying to do? Besides, Ye Han has been in power for so many years, except for the incident of being unreasonable, he has never done any evil again..."

He Zhixiao glared at him, choked on death, and stopped speaking immediately.

Contrary to what Ren Shi estimated, until three days later, Luo Wenchu ​​arrived with Sheng Huamao. As soon as he arrived, he took the genius doctor and went straight to the Little Kunlun School to stay in the inn. After explaining the purpose of coming, Mr. Chu Xi looked different, but he finally accepted this Kindness.

When Luo Wenchu ​​returned to the inn, he realized what had happened in the past few days since he left. Hearing Chu Xijun's four-season sword formation, Shen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

Without taking a sip of water, Luo Wenchu ​​went to look for Ye Han alone, and returned exhausted in the night, bringing back the cold night wind.

Linghu was guarding Shen Feiyu's room. When Luo Wenchu ​​opened the door and entered, the little guy who was sleeping soundly woke up suddenly, and then was rubbed into a cool embrace. Linghu struggled to no avail, and poked lightly with his paw. Luo Wenchu's chest, then curled up his tail, nestled in his arms, and fell asleep again.

In the dim room, only Luo Wenchu's eyes seemed to be filled with sparks.

He got an important message from Ye Han:

Lu Jiming is currently in Liuzhou City.

After Luo Wenchu's beating, Ye Han followed the vine, cleaned up the sect, and eliminated many people with ulterior motives. He even sent people to sneak into the Central Plains secretly to suppress Lu Jiming's forces and destroy his henchmen. He also found out that Lu Jiming was not only looking for one person The research and development of firearms with huge lethality were all local wealthy businessmen. They first threw out their identity as the leader of the Lingjue faction to gain trust.

Ye Han used the same method to break his firearms forging chain. The thunder method was fast, precise, and ruthless. He would never leave a way for the other party to survive. I am afraid that Lu Jiming still does not know that his retreat and available resources have been robbed. Copy it silently.

As a result, Lu Jiming can now be said to be fighting alone, and there is no better time than now.

What Ye Han meant was that the sooner the better, it would be best if Lu Jiming had no time to react and was fatal with one blow.

Luo Wenchu ​​readily agreed.

Because of Li Changqing's poisoning, the conference was postponed again, and it would be some time before Sheng Huamao developed the antidote. He planned to make a quick decision during this time.

Of course, this matter must be kept secret from Zhi Xiao, his junior brother can't rub the sand in his eyes, if he knows that he has contacts with Ye Han, there may be some kind of quarrel.

If Feiyu were here, he would definitely support his decision.

He never, never refuses him.

Thinking of the little apprentice, Luo Wenchu's throat choked, then he shook his head and smiled softly:

It's only been a few days since I've seen each other, but... I'm starting to miss him.

Shen Feiyu didn't know that he was being read on the tip of his heart at this time, he was cut off from the outside world, and all news could only be heard from Shen Mingyu.Shen Mingyu enjoyed this feeling very much, as if her elder brother had become her own little white cat, no matter what he said, she would respond softly.

In the past three days since Luo Wenchu ​​came back, Shen Mingyu never told his elder brother about it, nor did he tell him that Li Changqing's condition was no longer serious, and after another three days, he reluctantly told him that Li Changqing's Bone Bone Disintegration had been resolved.

The competition between Shen Feiyu and Li Changqing will continue in the near future.

Another day, Shen Mingyu came to deliver dinner, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his elder brother sitting by the window writing a letter, and there was a gray pigeon standing on the table, tilting his head and looking at him.

"Where did the pigeon come from?" Shen Mingyu walked over, glanced at it, and saw the contents of the letter at a glance, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my belt is two palms wide..."

"Mingyu!" Shen Feiyu said angrily.

At this moment, even if he wanted to cover it up, it was too late, because Shen Mingyu spoke quickly and had already read out the words that followed.

"...When will you touch me!?"

"Damn! This person is shameless!" You can guess who wrote the letter just from the content. Shen Mingyu almost threw the food box out when he thought of the scene where someone flirted with his elder brother openly that night, "Brother, give him a reply." What's the matter? Don't answer him! Do you know? Thanks to him being able to say such obscene words."

They even forgot that they can fly pigeons to send letters, what a mistake!Shen Mingyu gritted her teeth and thought to herself: I'll catch this stupid pigeon and cook it later.

The poor pigeon doesn't know that there are two people in this world who want to kill it and want to make it into a dish.

Shen Feiyu was helpless: "It is considered rude to peek at other people's letters without permission. Have you forgotten what dad taught you?"

"I don't care," Shen Mingyu snorted, "Anyway, brother, you are not allowed to go back to him."

Suddenly, his eyeballs rolled, "Brother, why don't I help you write? You are thin-skinned, and you must not be able to think of such ambiguous love words."

Shen Feiyu almost made him laugh angrily: "How do you know I can't?"

"Then you write." Shen Mingyu moved a stool and sat down next to him, her eyes flickering, "You write, I won't talk too much."

Shen Feiyu glanced at him one after another, and then laughed. When he wrote the pen, he paused slightly, and then he splashed ink like a cloud and flowing water. In a short while, a few lines of words came alive on the paper.

Shen Mingyu read aloud softly: "Mingyu brought a plate of osmanthus cake at noon today. It is sweet but not greasy. After eating, it leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. Did Master smell it?... What kind of love talk is this? It's not ambiguous at all, okay?"

He suspected that his elder brother's head could not think of any ambiguous words, he shook his head and sighed pretentiously, and suddenly met his smiling eyes, Shen Mingyu was stunned, and after realizing something was wrong, he picked up the letter paper and kept staring at the "lips and teeth" Look at the four words "Liuxiang", and then stare at Shen Feiyu after reading.

In the end, he slapped the letter paper on the table with a bang, and the tips of his ears turned red.

It's like running away when you leave.

Shen Feiyu let out a muffled laugh, it was clear that Shen Mingyu wanted to read what he wrote, and when he really wrote it, he was more shy than the person who replied to the letter.

Outside the door, Shen Mingyu went back and forth, her voice muffled and distressed: "Then what, the day after tomorrow will be the contest between you and Li Changqing, that's it... oh, and what Luo Wenchu ​​has been doing recently, Looks very busy, go out at night, brother, you have to be careful of fire in the backyard, who knows who he goes to meet every night!"

Shen Mingyu waited for a long time before saying, "You care so much about your brother-in-law?"

Shen Mingyu was so angry that she couldn't even say a word, she threw up her sleeves and left.

Inside the house, Shen Feiyu added a few words to the end of the letter, and waited for the ink to dry before folding it, tied it to the pigeon's leg, stroked the gray pigeon's feathers, and let it fly.

Shen Mingyu was walking on the path when he heard the sound of a bird flapping its wings, and looked up angrily at the sky, and sure enough, he saw the pigeon flying from Shen Feiyu's yard to the sky. He was still thinking about whether to shoot it down, but the gray pigeon had already flown. Far.Shen Feiyu smacked her lips, thinking that it's a pity, so let her life be spared for the time being.

Little did they know that the pigeon was hit by a poisoned dart less than three meters away from Shenzhuang.

The pigeon fell to the grass, and because of the spread of the toxin, it twitched and trembled, and its black eyeballs darkened after a while.

Qu Rulin walked out from behind the tree, took down the letter, read to the end, raised his eyebrows, and smeared the black blood of the pigeon on his finger.

That night, Ling Jue faction received a letter from the darts.