Kind of Immortals

Chapter 642 The Divine Fire Falling from the Sky

Just when Youruo was worried that Qilin's anger would not be dissipated, he heard it say: "It's okay to help him, but you have to obey me obediently in the future."

You Ruo was startled by the sudden voice: "You can talk?"

"Is it strange?"

You Ruo thought about it, and there is really nothing strange about it, even ordinary monsters have opened up their spiritual intelligence, and they can even communicate with people, not to mention that this is a divine beast!

"Then why didn't you talk before?" You Ruo was a little annoyed, she was occupying her bed just now, and now she wants to listen to a beast, how can this be possible?

"I don't want to say." Qilin replied very simply.

"Then can we change the terms?"

"can."

Qilin readily agreed, and Youruo was very happy at first, but her face turned green when she heard the words behind: "Let me sleep in your arms from now on."

She and Qilin were communicating with their spiritual sense, but seeing Ouyang Han rushing over, she quickly blocked her spiritual sense.

Ouyang Han saw that the flowers in the pond were all withered, and frowned: "Brother Xiang, what just happened here?"

Xiangchen thought for a while and said: "I don't know, we are enjoying the night here, and suddenly felt a strong pressure and that's it."

You Ruo nodded vigorously, indicating that she also didn't know anything.

Ouyang Han pondered, wondering if he believed it, but he looked around and found no sign of anyone else.

"Then be careful yourself, and come to me if you need anything."

Ouyang Han instructed a few people and then turned around and left with them.

You Ruo secretly heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the person walk away, this Qilin would really cause trouble for her.

Gradually it was late at night, but this Xiaoyao Pavilion was brightly lit, and those people continued to sing and dance with laughter, and it was in the middle of the night that a few uninvited guests came.

At this time, there was a person sitting opposite Ouyang Han, with a cold aura on his body, and there were several people standing beside him, all of whom looked hostile.

"I don't know what is the purpose of City Lord Wen's visit late at night?" Ouyang Han asked curiously after taking a sip of scented tea.

These people were the Wen family who came after them all the way. Sitting opposite Ouyang Han was Wen Shifeng, the patriarch of the Wen family, and Wen Shaoyu was standing beside him.

"We are here to find someone, and there is a white-haired woman among them, have they come to you?" Wen Shaoyu said unceremoniously.

Ouyang Han smiled, moved his body back, and leaned on the chair half-tilted: "I don't know who Young Master Wen is talking about, and I have never seen the woman you are talking about."

"Ouyang Han, don't pretend to be a fool. Everyone in the town saw them coming to you, and you still don't admit it?"

"Is it your place to intervene between the elders?"

Ouyang Han's expression turned cold, and he heard a "shua" sound, and as he waved the folding fan in his hand, he forced Wen Shaoyu back a few steps. If he hadn't been supported by someone, he might have fallen from the second floor.

"You dare to be unreasonable to our young master, believe it or not, I destroyed your Xiaoyao Pavilion?"

A squint-eyed man behind Wen Shifeng was indignant, so he wanted to make a move.

Sensing the killing intent on Ouyang Han, Wen Shifeng smiled and waved his hands: "Don't be rude, back down."

Although the people behind were unwilling to be humiliated, no one dared to act rashly without Wen Shifeng's order.

"Master Ouyang Pavilion, don't get angry, it's because the child is ignorant, I apologize on his behalf." Wen Shifeng raised his glass while speaking.

Ouyang Han didn't refuse either, and drank the flower wine in the cup in one gulp.

This wine is his own brew here. It is brewed with several unique flowers. It is fragrant and lingering on the lips and teeth after drinking, refreshing and refreshing. He is reluctant to waste it.

"Pavilion Master Ouyang, we did hear that the three people who came last night have arrived in the Guige. This is a matter between us and them. Please make it easier for us not to interfere. It would be bad for anyone if we do anything." Wen Shifeng said that there was already a threat in his words.

"What if I intervene?" Ouyang Han glanced at Wen Shifeng without fear: "This is in my Xiaoyao Pavilion. Anyone who enters here is a guest. If a guest leaves my Xiaoyao Pavilion, he will no longer be a guest. When the time comes, you If you want to do it, I can't control it."

"It seems that the Ouyang Pavilion master is protecting a few people. Well, find a place for us to live." Wen Shifeng's tone gradually became more cold, but he still refrained from making a move. It seems that this is also true for Ouyang Han. Some fear.

Ouyang Han waved at the maid beside him: "Take City Lord Wen and the others down to rest, and remember to treat them well."

The maid saluted and left with Wen Shifeng and the others. Wen Shaoyu and the squint-eyed man walked past Ouyang Han dissatisfied.

Ouyang Han waved his folding fan indifferently, as if provocative: "Come find me if you have the ability."

Now the squint-eyed man became even more angry, his fists clenched tightly, and his murderous intent increased sharply.

"Beitai." Wen Shifeng called out coldly.

The squint-eyed man was exactly the Beitai Wen Shifeng was talking about, and he finally held back and didn't dare to make a move.

After the few people left, they saw an old man coming forward, this man was the old slave who wanted to attack the white raccoon, and he asked: "Young master, why are you protecting those three people so much? Not easy to deal with."

"Uncle He, it's just a good relationship, the three of them are not easy." Ouyang Han replied meaningfully, and then didn't say anything else.

You Ruo went back to his room and talked to Qilin, but there was no response from him. When he went in with his spiritual sense, he found that he was lying in it as if he was asleep, with his eyes closed and motionless, but the light on his body flickered from time to time. .

Youruo didn't bother you any more. It should be healing, and it doesn't know when it will wake up. It hasn't agreed to help Bai Ze restrain the poisonous hair. Youruo is a little worried. What if he is still recuperating or What if you refuse to help?
Now she can only pray for the ice silkworm to wake up soon, so that Bai Ze can be completely detoxified.

In the middle of the night, You Ruo was sleeping soundly, Qilin suddenly appeared beside her, but he didn't disturb her, just watched over her silently.

"Ruo, when I finish absorbing the spiritual veins of this fountain of flames, the poison on my body will be completely cured, and I will remind you of everything at that time."

It can't wait in its heart, but at this time it can only wait.

As if aware of someone coming, Qilin's aura instantly cooled down, it doesn't want to see anyone disturbing Youruo's sleep now.

Qilin disappeared into the room in a flash, and when it reappeared, it had already reached the roof. It looked at the person in front of it. Although it was burning with flames, it gave people the feeling of cold murderousness. The person was so scared that he didn't know what to do measures.

He had never seen a unicorn burning with flames all over his body.

Anger flashed in Qilin's eyes, and it opened its mouth wide, and flames swept out immediately, and the people standing opposite were wrapped in flames before they could react.

In the dark night, a ball of divine fire seemed to fall from the sky and happened to fall on the lotus pond. Yes, it was the pond where the lotus was destroyed by the unicorn. The people who fell had been burnt beyond recognition.

(End of this chapter)