Wu Qiong smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Sun is now on his way to the main altar of the Qingyun Society, and he will arrive there in a few days. He has summoned a few dead men from the rivers and lakes. Even if the Qingyun Society cannot be uprooted this time , at least it can rub their spirits, so that they can't stand up in a short time."

"Then what should we do?" Empress Qinghua asked.

"At the same time as them, we will inform you of the specific time." Wu Qiong replied.

"Where is the biggest branch of Qingyun Society? Shall we go first?" Qin Meng asked.

"I heard that Mr. Qin has gone home? Then why don't you go back and look for him first? Young people, bickering is a common thing. How about we set off when you bring Mr. Qin over?" Wu Qiong asked. .

Although Qin Meng didn't answer, he still nodded his head slightly, expressing his agreement, "I'll go back tomorrow morning, and I will return within three days at most."

"Okay, then everyone take advantage of these three days to take a good rest, the days ahead will be very hard, we also need to recharge our batteries, don't we?" Wu Qiong beckoned everyone to leave.

Although all the people in the main hall left soon, Wu Qiong did not leave. He walked feebly to the chair in the center of the main hall and sat down. He put his elbows on the handle of the chair, closed his eyes and sighed secretly.

At this time Wu Fuqian came out from the inner hall, he looked at the direction where everyone disappeared and said with a smile: "Do you think these people can deal with Qingyun Society?"

"Just mind your own affairs, don't worry about other people's affairs." Wu Qiong raised his head slightly and said displeasedly.

Wu Fuqian sat down lazily at the side, then picked up the teacup on the table to look at it, and finally put it down again, and said in a light tone: "I don't care about them, I just hope that after the matter is over, then you can honor yourself Promise of."

Wu Qiong's face turned livid, he looked at his son extremely impatiently and said, "Is there a grudge between you and me in the previous life, which is why we are so tit for tat?"

Wu Fuqian did not look at the other party, but looked at the big sun outside the door in a blink of an eye, and said slowly: "Hmph, I dare not confront each other. You are an elder, so I should respect you, right? But you have something worthy of respect." ?"

Wu Qiong got up, his chest was heaving and heaving. He stared in the direction of his son and said out of breath, "Since your mother left, you have been like this? You are cynical and not doing business. Let me ask you, what do you want to do?"

"You still have the face to tell me about your mother. If it wasn't for you, would she have run away from home? Would she have run away with another man?" Wu Fuqian replied excitedly.

"How many times do you want me to tell you that your mother didn't run away because of me, but because of that little bastard Yan Qiaotian." Wu Qiong's chest became more and more unsteady, and the heart in his chest seemed to want to come out of his mouth. It seems to jump out.

"Hmph, it wasn't because of you? If it wasn't because of your obsession with martial arts, how could he have been seduced by Yan Qiaotian, and how could he have left Aotianmen to go to the Qingyun Club? Even now you are unwilling to admit your mistakes. Mother has only one way to die." Wu Fuqian's eyes were slightly closed, and although his tone was flat, the excitement inside was indeed clear.

"It's my fault. It's not because Yan Qiaotian likes the new and dislikes the old, so your mother committed suicide." Wu Qiong sat back on the stool weakly.

Wu Fuqian stood up, walked up to Wu Qiong and said with a slight smile, "These have nothing to do with me. After this matter is over, as long as you can fulfill your promise, I don't care about anything else." After finishing speaking, he Walked into the inner hall again, but left Wu Qiong alone in the same place secretly sad.

Yan Qiaotian didn't know how he got back to his hut, he only knew that the conversation between Wu Qiong and Wu Fuqian just now was circling in his mind.

When did he, Yan Qiaotian, become the ruthless man who seduced Wu Fugan's mother?Apart from his mother, he had never been close to any other woman in his life. Yan Qiaotian was determined not to take such a big scapegoat.

Yan Qiaotian had long felt strange, he had no complaints with this Aotianmen in the past and no worries in the present, why did Wu Qiong think of trying to deal with Qingyun Club behind his back?He was too far away last time and couldn't hear Wu Qiong's words clearly, but today he heard it sincerely, and it was another enmity forged because of a woman.

Yan Qiaotian picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of herbal tea, which calmed down her irritable mood.

He shook his head slightly, first to sort out all his thoughts, and then to consider the next plan. If there is no accident, he wants to take advantage of Qin Meng's opportunity to go back to find Qin Shuhao, and deal with that Empress Qinghua first, this woman is sometimes troublesome.

But this accident will always appear, and sometimes it just comes unexpectedly.

In the evening, Yan Qiaotian went to the third floor to prepare bath water for Cui Bailang. It was a normal day. Most of the people living in Qunying Hall would wait until they had prepared the soup before going back to the house after dinner, but today I don't know what happened, that Ke Kun felt a severe stomachache when he was eating dinner, so he rushed back to his room without finishing it. When he went upstairs, he happened to pack up his things and was about to go downstairs. Yan Qiaotian.

At first, Ke Kun didn't raise his head, but ran upstairs in a hurry. Yan Qiaotian could have avoided it, but he was afraid that the other party would find out that he had martial arts, so he could only bump into him abruptly.

Ke Kun was naturally unhappy when he was bumped into, so he yelled cursingly: "Damn, are you blind? Didn't you see that I'm going upstairs?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Qiaotian was startled. He lowered his head to avoid Ke Kun's eyes, bowed down and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ke Kun pushed him away and ran upstairs quickly, but just halfway through the run, he stood still, clutching his stomach and said doubtfully, "Are you cleaning the Hall of Heroes?"

"Exactly. Xiao Lang is leaving now, now." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop." Ke Kun shouted, then walked down the stairs slowly, and said curiously, "Xiao Lang, are you the kid who saved the young master and was brought back by the young master? I think you look like a person. "

Ke Kun didn't stop on his feet, he walked up behind Yan Qiaotian in small steps, looked up and down and said: "Except for this dress and this hat, everything else is similar. Turn around Come and show me."

Yan Qiaotian felt that he might be troubled this time. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly turned around, but his face was still downcast and he didn't look up.

Ke Kun sternly shouted: "Look up and let me have a look."

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