Swire Overlord

Chapter 61 The Crimson Eye
There are too many things that Wan Kexin can't control. Even if she wants to help Zhao Yufan, people from the Phoenix Department will stop her, and when she wants to make a move, she is indeed blocked.

Wanting to explain, Zhao Yufan disappeared in the Twelve Heavens Gate a long time ago, not to mention he doesn't believe in himself, why should he explain, Wan Kexin thought, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she didn't even notice this wry smile, she could only feel sad and wronged.

The people of the Qinglan Sect lived as usual. In private, everyone would discuss the matter of Zhao Yufan's gathering to make trouble, but no one discussed it in public, and even the elders talked about it in secret.

The matter seems to be in the past, but many people know that the matter is not over, because at that time, the suzerain once said: punishment will be announced for you in a few days, so the matter has not ended until the punishment comes.

In the past, many disciples broke into the Phoenix Department, but recently none of the disciples broke into the Phoenix Department, maybe because of the Twelve Heavens Gate, maybe because of Zhao Yufan.

On the third day, the members of the Qinglan Sect suddenly realized that there seemed to be something missing around them. After careful consideration, they realized that the Qinglan Sect had lost tens of thousands of disciples.

The tens of thousands of missing disciples are in the Twelve Heavens Gate, and they have long been forgotten. Although Zhao Yufan has not forgotten it, what happened a few days ago has hit him hard. He has no time to manage the Twelve Heavens Gate, and he is too lazy to manage , not to mention he has been healing.

His injury was extremely serious, Ma Jie wounded him in three steps, and directly confronted the famous elders before his injury was healed, which made his injury worse.Now his internal organs, bones and meridians are all damaged, if he is not treated in time, he is estimated to die in the Qinglan sect.

Things got weird. Countless people were waiting for Zhao Yufan to release his disciples from the Twelve Heavens Gate, but Zhao Yufan never released them. This made many elders very dissatisfied. Come forward and ask the suzerain to deal with this matter.

The suzerain did not deal with this matter, but handed it over to Elder Li.

After receiving the news, Elder Li, after discussing with more than a dozen elders, rushed to the Twelve Heavens Gate.At the same time, Han Bingyue and the others immediately rushed to the Twelve Heavens Gate after receiving the news.

Han Bingyue and the others walked through the jungle, and saw the sallow and emaciated disciples, their expressions were downcast, and they were doing various things in a daze.

In front of the attic, Han Bingyue and the others stopped and looked at the fenced courtyard. There were dead leaves everywhere in the courtyard. No one came to clean it for a long time. There were even spider webs on the door frame of the attic.

"Is he in there?" A trace of worry flashed across Tie Yunshan's ferocious face.

"You'll know if you don't have a look." Mo Qi walked to the door, pushed open the door suddenly, and saw the scene in the room, he was shocked.

Seeing Mo Qi pushing the door and standing there, Han Bingyue and the others frowned slightly, and they came to the door one after another, and they all showed surprise expressions at a glance.

At this time, Zhao Yufan was sitting cross-legged one meter away from the door, his body was blood red, there were a few bugs jumping around in his messy hair, his closed eyes were sunken deep in their sockets, his lips were pale and chapped, and there were spots along the corners of his mouth. Two dry bloodstains stretched all the way to the neck, like a dead body.

The room was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, and the eyebrows of Han Bingyue and the others trembled. At this moment, they didn't even dare to bang Zhao Yufan.

Mo Qi clenched his fists, stared at Zhao Yufan and asked loudly, "Are you dead?" His voice was so loud that dust fell from the beams of the house and sprinkled on Zhao Yufan, making Zhao Yufan look even more miserable.

The lingering sound lingered, and there was a dead silence in the room.

Han Bingyue took a few steps forward, slowly squatted down, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and probed Zhao Yufan's breath with two fingers.

Just when her right hand was about to touch Zhao Yufan's nose, Zhao Yufan's eyes suddenly opened.

In a moment, a pair of red eyes appeared in front of everyone.

It happened so suddenly, Han Bingyue was so frightened that she sat on the ground, covered her mouth, her pretty face was dull.The others took a few steps back in fright, looked at Zhao Yufan unprepared, opened their mouths, but couldn't speak.

Those crimson eyes imply killing and blood, and Zhao Yufan seems to have become the devil of the world.

Watching this scene, the faces of Han Bingyue and the others suddenly changed, and their expressions were particularly dignified.

"Are you okay?" Han Bingyue asked in a gentle tone as much as possible.

"Scared you? Haha..." Accompanied by Zhao Yufan's laughter, the tense hearts of the others suddenly relaxed.

Zhao Yufan didn't know his red eyes, but when he saw a few people with nervous faces and strange expressions, he smiled sarcastically: "Isn't it? Just open your eyes, why are you so scared?"

Hearing this, Han Bingyue and the others were taken aback for a moment, and Mo Qi quickly said: "Your uncle, we thought you were dead."

"I almost died! When I went back to the attic that day, I closed the door and began to heal my wounds, and now the wounds are [-]% better," Zhao Yufan narrated calmly, and suddenly asked, "Why are you all here?"

"The disciples of the Twelve Heavens Sect have been in the jungle for four days. If you don't let them out, the suzerain has already ordered Elder Li to send someone to deal with this matter." Tie Yunshan replied ferociously, with a nervous expression and scars on his face. Trembling slightly.

He was nervous because of Zhao Yufan's crimson eyes, and now those crimson eyes staring at him made him shudder, but now the crimson in the eyes gradually dissipated.

Zhao Yufan's face turned cold when he heard this, and he pondered: "The suzerain sent Elder Li to deal with this matter. Is he going to borrow a knife to kill people?" After thinking for a moment, he said lightly: "According to the old plan, let those disciples go! At the Twelve Heavens Gate After four days, they should agree to a deal."

Han Bingyue and the others didn't object, and left the attic directly. They wanted to object, but they knew that objecting was useless, and Zhao Yufan's eyes were red, but he didn't know it. They needed to discuss this matter carefully.

However, the more important thing now is to send out the disciples from the Twelve Heavens Gate. Only when they leave, Elder Li will not make use of the problem to punish Zhao Yufan.

Just like what Zhao Yufan said, Mo Qi and the others don’t need words. The disciples at the Twelve Heavens Gate have already traded one after another. They want to leave this ghost place immediately. After staying here for four days, they can tell that the elders are right? will save them.

Han Bingyue and the others easily sent the disciples out before Elder Li came.

When Elder Li saw the group of disciples on the way, he grabbed a disciple angrily and asked, "Why did you come out?"

The disciple was trembling with fright. Judging from the elder's tone, it seemed that he didn't want them to come out, "I, we gave Zhao Yufan some spirit stones, and he let us go."

"Get out!" Furious, Elder Li threw his disciple more than ten meters away, staring in the direction of the Twelve Heavens Gate, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Yufan! Let you escape again!"

(End of this chapter)