After thousands of people thought they were being read, everyone in the wealthy family was dumbfound

Chapter 17 Where did Jian Siyou go?
  Jian Wenchuan's face turned gloomy. It would be good to have the Yin Master's connections, but he couldn't explain why. He always felt that this too young Yin Master looked inexplicably familiar.

But this familiarity gave him a bad feeling.

Shao Meixian shook Jian Wenchuan's arm and cried:
  "Wenchuan, tell me something, Wenchuan, do you want to watch Wanrou become a widow before she gets engaged?!"

Jian Wenchuan frowned and subconsciously looked around to find Jian Siyou in the crowd. It seemed like he hadn't heard those inexplicable voices for a long time since just now...

"Wenchuan!"

"dad!"

Jian Wenchuan suddenly came back to his senses, and then looked at Jian Siyou, showing a kind expression of concern for the junior, and implored:

"Master Yin... Master Yin, please take action to save innocent people for my sake!"

Jian Siyou frowned, and then said coldly: "Who do you think you are?"

Jian Wenchuan suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation: "Yes, apart from some money, Jian really has nothing worthy of your attention, but isn't your duty to save innocent people like us?"

Following Jian Wenchuan's words, there was a burst of whispers around him, but Jian Siyou did not dare to speak out loud because of his status.

Daochang Li glanced at Gu Tingshen, who was swept up in the air by the evil wind and looked like he was almost out of breath. He swallowed his saliva and stood in the middle awkwardly, helpless.

Jian Siyou was not anxious anymore. After all, Gu Tingshen's life and death had nothing to do with her.

She looked over slowly and sideways: "Mr. Jian, please understand that firstly, you are not a person with profound merits, and secondly, you are not a big shot related to the welfare of the people. Why should I save you for no reason?"

Jian Wenchuan was stunned and speechless for a moment.

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky, let's talk about the actual conditions." Jian Siyou chuckled, raised his hand to summon an iron chain, and blocked Liu Yemei's sudden attack.

Liu Yemei raised her eyes in surprise: "You were able to catch my blow, little Yin Master, it seems that I underestimated you."

Jian Siyou rolled up his sleeves, closed his hands, and made a pause gesture to Liu Yemei:
  "Sorry, wait until I finish talking here."

After all, Liu Yemei is also a red robe. Although the only people she has seen since waking up are the people in front of her, it does not mean that she does not have a fierce temper. She was completely ignored by Jian Siyou one after another, and she immediately became angry. :

"Do you really think your broken iron chains can trap me?"

She shouted angrily, and the machete reappeared in her hand, carrying the dark wind and howling ghosts, and once again tried to cut off the iron chains that bound her, and rushed towards Jian Siyou manically.

Jian Siyou frowned slightly, and quickly grabbed the other end of the chain. With a slight stagger, he pulled back hard and the chain immediately locked.

However, even so, under Liu Yemei's attack, the iron chain had a faint tendency to crack.

This is not normal.

Ordinary red robes would never have such strength.

Seeing that Jian Siyou seemed to be in a stalemate with Hongpao, Daochang Li said worriedly:
  "Sir! Is there anything I can do to help?!"

Li Weisong, a member of Qingsong Temple, has always been responsible for some secular affairs. Being sent to participate in such a banquet and social interaction also means that he is not one of the top ones in the temple.

Jian Siyou narrowed his eyes slightly and said loudly: "No, you use the Qingxin Curse to maintain their mental stability."

The business just now hasn't been concluded yet, so we can't let this deal go in vain. We must make a good deal to restore blood. Jian Siyou's face under the veil sighed helplessly, then he made a blade with his fingers and directly cut his palm with Xuan Qi.

Bright red blood instantly emerged from the wound, dripping down the direction of the wrist and onto the cold iron chain.

The blood-stained iron chain seemed to be alive. While it was frantically absorbing the dripping blood, the cold light became strong, instantly suppressing the evil aura on Liu Yemei's machete.

The scarlet blood quickly penetrated from the end of the iron chain to the other end of the iron chain, and then penetrated into the body of the red-robed woman entangled in the iron chain——

Liu Yemei screamed and frantically slapped the blood on her spirit body, but it was all in vain.

Starting from the corners of her clothes, Liu Yemei's entire red robe gradually seemed to have faded, becoming withered in an instant, and her appearance was also aging rapidly, and soon she became like an old woman.

Jian Siyou's lips turned slightly white. She licked them, then turned back and said:
  "Who among you has a mirror?"

Xie Tian had already been dumbfounded. Hearing this, he immediately took out a portable makeup mirror from his small bag and trotted forward and handed it to Jian Siyou.

Jian Siyou took it smoothly, found an angle accurately, opened it to Liu Yemei, and said softly:

"You're welcome."

Looking at his old self in the mirror, Liu Yemei screamed uncontrollably, and gradually disappeared into the space under the burning backlash of blood.

The red-robed ghost who had shocked everyone just now seemed to have just disappeared.

Jian Wenchuan had been criticized so much just now that even though he was full of curiosity now, he did not dare to ask rashly. He glanced at his daughter and stood up to comfort the shocked wealthy people.

Jian Wanrou glanced at Xie Tian, ​​took small steps towards Jian Siyou's direction, and said softly:

"Master Yin, are we safe now?"

Jian Siyou lowered his eyes and glanced at his wound that was still dripping blood. Her physique was like this. Although she had a miraculous effect on restraining vaginal objects, the healing time of each wound was much slower than that of ordinary people.

After Liu Yemei disappeared, the power began to gradually recover, and soon the lights in the banquet hall were turned on. With the lighting, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Tian also saw the wound on Jian Siyou's hand clearly, but she did not dare to get close to her. She just whispered from a distance:

"Sir, are you okay?"

Jian Siyou ignored Jian Wanrou's purposeful probing, glanced sideways at Xie Tian, ​​and shook his head.

After receiving the reply, Xie Tian became bolder and asked with worry: "Sir, do you know where my friend has gone? He is a girl about the same height as you, wearing a plain wide-sleeved robe, named Jian. ."

As soon as Xie Tian spoke, Jian Wenchuan's voice came right after him:

"Miss Xie is talking about my little girl Jian Siyou. I am also very worried about her. I wonder if Master knows where she is now?"

Jian Wenchuan showed a kind and slightly worried smile. He seemed to be a father who cared about his daughter. However...

There was a flash of ridicule in Jian Siyou's eyes. Is it because he saw Daozhang Li's attitude towards her when he was working with her just now and felt that his daughter finally had something to use, so he recognized her in front of so many people?

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