[Covered Rain] The world of peaches and plums

"Shan Yuru?" Chewing on the name carefully, Qin Fu's eyes flickered with puzzlement, "Is she a descendant of Shan Meixian?"

Sitting opposite her was Li Chimei, who was beaten out by her a few days ago. He thought for a long time, and carefully considered every word he wanted to say, before he managed to get rid of her without offending Qin Fu. He made an appointment, of course, the reason he used was to provide information on some people who were behind the scenes.

With his ability, although there is no way to find out the overall plan of the Destiny Cult, it is still a breeze to find out who is in charge of the Cult.Shan Yuru is not a good friend of the Magician's Palace, and her partner is not a Mongolian, so Li Chimei has no pressure to sell her.Hearing Qin Fu's question, he curled his lips into a smile, "Although the surname is the same, the Destiny Sect has been separated from the Yingui Sect for many years, and the inheritance has changed. What's more, many years ago, the leader of the Yingui Sect was named Li but not the surname." It’s just that, today’s Empress Doctrine of Destiny Sect may not have anything to do with that Mrs. Dongming.”

Qin Fu suddenly thought that Zhu Yuyan and Yue Shan's daughter had a surname of Shan. It can be seen that people in the Demon Sect are more concerned about the inheritance of martial arts, and having children is also for this purpose. She really doesn't need to bother to prove Shan Yuru's origin.

What's more, Shan Yuru lost so badly under Yan Jingan's hands back then, and she was afraid that the teacher would dare to come out until he heard the news of her death.

"After you spoke just now... Could it be that there is still a strict hierarchy within the Destiny Cult?"

Li Chimei nodded, "The Empress of Fa occupies the highest position. Below her are military advisers, beautiful women, charming men, and casual scholars. The hierarchy is strict and the management is strict."

"Hearing the name...doesn't seem very decent?" Qin Fu said euphemistically. It's okay for the post-Fa military division or something. Such a class name as charming girl and charming boy...it's really hard not to think of some people who should be mosaiced thing.

Li Chimei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "The Destiny Teaching is a school that emphasizes the way of harvesting and nourishing, and it is difficult to be decent!"

Qin Fu was taken aback. Although most of the disciples of the Yin Gui Sect in the past were stunningly beautiful women, and they didn't mind using the method of conquering men to conquer the world, but in terms of martial arts, most of them relied on their own efforts, such as Tianmo Dafa. It is simply a dream to advance martial arts through the method of harvesting and nourishing.

Although the gradual decline in the process of sect inheritance is normal, but it has fallen to this level... It's really good that my cousin doesn't know.

"If Xiao Fu wants to deal with Shan Yuru, I'll be at your command anytime." Li Chi's eyes sparkled, revealing layers of affection.

Qin Fu waved his hand, "What do I do with this kind of thing? Is it to lower my own value?"

"That's right." Seeing that Qin Fu didn't get angry because of what he called her, Li Chimei was not only relieved, but the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

It seems that she doesn't hate him as much as she said.

Before he was overjoyed, he heard Qin Fu's cool voice:

"In the future, don't you want to call me 'Xiao Fu Xiao Fu' and have the same name as my dog."

Li Chimei: ... Is this the truth or a lie?

Qin Fu is of course telling the truth. For some reason, her parents have a soft spot for the pronunciation of "FU". It doesn't matter if the three children in the family are named Qin Fu, Qin Fu, and Qin Fu respectively. Taking the name "Little Fu" is simply insane.

"If you don't want to call me Boss Qin, then call me Shengzhi."

Li Chimei was stunned for a moment, seeing Qin Fu's cheek turned to one side, she felt joy filled her heart.

"Victory."

Qin Fu responded softly, but said nothing, just looking at the scenery outside the window.

Although the sun is blocked by dark clouds, it still persistently sprinkles warmth from the gaps.

"Victory."

"Ok?"

"How about we walk together in the future?"

Qin Fu turned his head, "If you can memorize the "Law of the Ming Dynasty" within three days, I will promise you."

Li Chimei: ...This reaction seems unexpected.

The news that Zhang Pan got from Lao Yan was similar to what Li Chimei told Qin Fu, but it was completely different from Qin Fu's attitude that she had nothing to do with herself. Her teacup was crushed into powder.

She has a very good relationship with her sister-in-law, and she often listens to her tell the secrets that have been submerged in history, and also hears her talk about her long-cherished wish and ambition.Because of this, Zhang Pan couldn't imagine how angry her sister-in-law would be when she knew what the descendants of the Yingui sect had done.

Clean up the portal.

These four murderous words appeared in Zhang Pan's mind for the first time.

Li Ruohai was connected with her, so he naturally understood her anger. He didn't say much, but just held her hand.

Zhang Pan suddenly calmed down.

"I have nothing to do, and I won't do anything." She smiled reassuringly, and her anger was nothing but anger. Since she had already made up her mind to let her disciples deal with this mess independently, she would not act rashly.

There was wisdom in Li Ruohai's gaze, "Your disciple will handle it well."

"They will take care of it naturally, whether it's Fanghua or Rubi." Zhang Pan nodded with affirmative tone.

"Apan, have you ever thought about letting Guangsha Palace stand on the bright side?"

Zhang Pan shook his head, "Guangsha Palace is not an ordinary organization sect. Our only weapon is our thoughts, and the spread of thoughts must start from secrecy."

"However, this thought must move from secret to light."

"It's just that at that time, there is no need for Guangsha Palace to exist." Zhang Pan smiled slightly.

"Will you regret it?"

"Maybe." She nodded, "But just like all parents in the world, they hope for their children's ordinary happiness more than their children's brilliance."

Although the disciples of Guangsha Palace will not fully understand this point, they will respect it.

Bai Fanghua waited for her prey in the recollection of the past.

"You can do what you want." She smiled and said, without looking at the people approaching, she just tiptoed to sniff the plum blossoms on the branches.

"Miss Bai is unpredictable, how dare Lan Qing be rude."

Lin Lanqing stood three meters away from Bai Fanghua, with her hands clasped in her sleeves.

"Why are you so nervous? With the distance between you and me, if you use all your strength to use the Heavenly Demon Tunnel, I will definitely not be able to catch up with you." Bai Fanghua continued to smile, "Or...your master is also stingy with giving you this? "

"Miss Bai is also a member of the Demon Sect?"

Lin Lanqing is not an ordinary treacherous villain. After knowing that Bai Fanghua had already guessed her identity, she did not shirk, and simply admitted her origin.

She wasn't worried at all about Bai Fanghua going to inform King Yan. If she wanted to do so, she would have done it long ago. Since she concealed this matter, it meant that there was room for negotiation between them.

"Demon Gate..." Bai Fanghua sneered, "Do you all call yourself that?"

Lin Lanqing was about to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Fanghua.

"Who do you think is stronger, me or Shan Yuru?"

These words were too straightforward, to the point that Lin Lanqing couldn't perform all kinds of Taiji that Lin Lanqing had prepared.

"Yingui faction is a good brand, don't you think it's a pity to hand it over to such a waste?"

Lin Lanqing never dreamed that there would be such an arrogant woman in the world, even the magician Pang Ban would not comment on Shan Yuru like this.

But her attitude is so natural.

Such a matter of course made Lin Lanqing feel an unprecedented sense of fear. In the eyes of this woman, the world seemed to be just a huge chessboard, and Shan Yuru was not even qualified to be a chess piece on this chessboard.

Who taught her not to have Zhu Yuyan's martial arts and resourcefulness back then?

"You don't have to answer me so quickly, I'd be more than happy to give you time to think about it."

"Think about it."

In the gentle tone of this woman a few years younger than herself, Lin Lanqing fled in despair.

A mocking smile curled up on the corner of Bai Fanghua's mouth, and he leaned against the tree trunk with his arms folded.

Zhang Rubi couldn't figure out what his junior sister wanted to do. He shouldered a huge sense of responsibility, so of course he couldn't understand Bai Fanghua's sloppy attitude that didn't care about anything.

So he felt more troubled.

"Master Zhang, what are you thinking about?"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Rubi felt another stabbing pain in his temple. He wanted to lose his temper, but he couldn't, so he could only respond to the young lady's many questions with "ummmahahah", hoping that she would leave sooner.

But Xu Yeyue seemed to have seen through these methods of his, and clung to him relentlessly.

It's the same today.

Zhang Rubi dropped the pen dejectedly, and his eyes were empty, intending to completely ignore the noise in his ears.

But Xu Yeyue stopped talking.

"Do you really hate me?"

Her tone didn't sound like disappointment, grievance, or even anger, but a strange excitement.

Zhang Rubi looked at her without speaking.

"Are you saying you hate me?"

"I promise I won't be angry."

Zhang Rubi really didn't understand what this young lady was thinking, "You want me to hate you?"

"Do you know..." She dragged her tone, but her expression became serious, "How boring is life that no one hates."

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