Chapter 115

As the red candle gradually lit up, Miss Wanwan's eyes were like silk, she leaned her back gently on Yuan Ye's arms, her fingers gently scratched his palm, and her breath was like blue.

Yuan Ye calmly took out a homemade elixir from his sleeve and crushed it lightly.Wanwan fell into a coma with a slight smile, and the smell of drugs in the room was like orchid.

He put the beauty in his arms on the bed, untied the beauty's clothes slightly, and pulled the quilt beside the bed to cover Wanwan's delicate body.

After doing all this, Yuan Ye walked out of the room, closed the door gently, and disappeared into the night...

Le Wen stood at the window of the house, looked at the man who disappeared into the night with a smile, and took a sip of the still-warm spirit tea in his hand: "Is he really looking for Yan Shouqing?"

"Hehe, he brought a guard from the Yuan Mansion with him before, so I'm sorry for Miss Wanwan." The young man said regretfully, as if he was teasing Yuan Ye's incomprehensible style.

"It seems that we are spying on him, and he is also using us. He is indeed a smart guy. After the deacon tonight, his reputation will be bad."

"Hehe, why do you think I asked you to call her to Xianyuan Building? Yu Zhi is not someone who can get her hands on it."

"Your reputation doesn't seem to be good either." Le Wen said angrily.

"But my status is much better than the illegitimate child of a maid. I have the capital to be romantic."

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Yan Shouqing failed to kill the jealous couple in Fangshi today, and he was in a very bad mood, but fortunately, the pill furnace was still in his hands, and Yuan Ye would not make trouble for him because of a few lowly people.

He checked this pill furnace after he came back. It can be said that this pill furnace is indeed a rare high-grade pill furnace, and it must be no different from his father's pill furnace.

So Yan Shouqing practiced two more batches of pills in his Dan Pavilion Qingfeng Pavilion, and went to the sect with satisfaction after refining.

"Brother Yan, why are you in such a good mood today?" the sect disciple beside Yan Shouqing flattered.

These people all hope that Yan Shouqing can get the ranking in Danby, so that it is not difficult for them to follow Yan Shouqing and get the quota to enter the sacred tomb. Of course, there are many quotas for the previous Zongmen.

"Hehe, I got a good alchemy furnace a few days ago, which made me a higher level of alchemy, and I am more sure about the alchemy this time." Hearing the question from the same disciple, Yan Shouqing couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Then congratulate Senior Brother Yan in advance."

"Congratulations." The other people who followed Yan Shouqing hurriedly echoed, for fear of offending Yan Shouqing by speaking too slowly.

"Don't worry, if I can get my name on Danby, I won't be short of the quota to enter the sacred tomb. It's rare for everyone to get along day and night. I, Yan Shouqing, am not a person who refuses to accept my account. Do you think so? ?Hahaha"

Yan Shouqing, who originally wanted to reap a wave of praise, did not wait for any sound of praise, suddenly felt uncomfortable, stopped and turned to look at the crowd.

However, the moment he turned his head, Yan Shouqing suddenly felt his scalp tingling, and the few people who followed him all the way just now fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Standing beside them were two masked men in black. Yan Shouqing thought he had encountered robbers who robbed him along the road, and was frightened half to death, wondering when did the law and order of Xianfanzong become so bad?Trembling, he asked, "Who are you? What do you want?"

The road back to the Zongmen was always quiet, especially after nightfall, there were basically no pedestrians, Yan Shouqing was also a little desperate, he didn't expect to call someone to save him by shouting loudly, so his voice was very low.

A clear and soft voice replied: "I am Lei Feng, and I want to hit you."

Yan Shouqing was stunned, and then there was a faint silence, which made Yan Shouqing's head a little dizzy. It was actually a common drug in the market. Before Yan Shouqing could use his spiritual power to dissolve the drug, he was followed by a storm of pain. Beating, punching and kicking were merciless, causing the spiritual power he had just summoned up to be unloaded in an instant.

The opponent's strikes were actually very accurate, and every time they hit, the human body's perception was the most sensitive, leaving Yan Shouqing helpless.

Yan Shouqing's dignified inner sect disciple of the alchemy hall, the son of the deacon of the alchemy hall, and the grandson of the second elder, when did he ever suffer such humiliation and pain, so he still uttered harsh words:

"Little bastard surnamed Lei! Beat me to death if you dare!"

Hearing this, Yuan Ye was furious, waved his hand, let Feng Zhenyu, who had been hammering silently, get out of the way, walked over, squatted down, and beat him hard first, Yuan Ye's strength was great, Yan Shouqing had already He was so painful that he couldn't speak, whimpering.

Another punch hit Yan Shouqing on the bridge of the nose.Yan Shouqing felt a burst of pain, numbness and itchiness rushing straight to his brain, and blood flowed, and finally couldn't help crying and howling, begging for mercy non-stop.

Yuan Ye looked at Yan Shouqing who was writhing constantly on the ground, and only then realized that his cruel side seemed to be slowly breaking free from the cover-up of these years, and kicked Yan Shouqing a few more times involuntarily, until Yan Shouqing fainted before he waved his hand and led Feng Zhenyu away, escaping into the night, it can be said that he came and went in a hurry, alchemist Yan wished he could not meet again.

(End of this chapter)

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