The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 416

Seventeen replied dumbly: "The subordinates don't know."

Ji Yehuan saw that he was standing by the table while everyone else was sitting, and he was the only one standing, conspicuous, so he said to him, "What are you doing standing? Sit down."

Seventeen answered: "Yes."

Then sat down opposite Ji Yehuan.

Seeing another fight on the street, Ji Yehuan watched with interest and asked, "How long have you been with Xianjun?"

Shi Qi still had a dull expression: "Back to the master, the subordinates were assigned to the master's side as soon as they were picked up."

Ji Yehuan raised her eyebrows: "That's strange, Feng Wu didn't send his confidants to follow me?"

Regarding her outspokenness, Shi Qi lowered his head and said, "This subordinate does not know."

For some reason, Ji Yehuan was more tolerant of this guard, even though he was a piece of wood that didn't know anything.

"Look at the two groups of people fighting below, can you tell what faction they belong to?"

Shi Qi looked outside, and seemed to have researched it, before saying, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Ji Ye laughed and said, "It's okay not to know, you just need to know, from now on, they will all be of the Feng Wu family."

That night, Ji Yehuan took Seventeen to the two small sects that were fighting on the street during the day.

Shi Qi didn't see how Ji Yehuan made his move, but only knew that the ground under his feet was shaking like an earthquake.

Spirit masters, big and small, all rushed out of the sect.

Ji Yehuan charged into the crowd with a sword in his hand.

Shi Qi was responsible for protecting Ji Yehuan, so he also rushed forward.

In fact, Ji Yehuan didn't need protection at all. She was dressed in red and danced in the crowd like a butterfly, killing several people in a short time.

Her movements are graceful, but every time she makes a move, one person disappears from the world.

No one in this small sect could stop her, even the big formation guarding the sect did not last for a quarter of an hour.

In less than half an hour, the head of the sect led everyone to surrender. Ji Yehuan raised his hand, and the head of the head fell in front of the young head.

"Remember, my name is Ji Yehuan."

Ji Yehuan didn't take a look at the people kneeling on the ground. After bloodbathing the sect, she turned and left.

A group of people were left with hatred in their eyes.

Seventeen can see clearly.

They all want revenge.

Only the young master's gaze was dull.

Shi Qi wanted to ask Ji Yehuan why he did this and why he killed so many people.

he asked too.

Ji Yehuan replied, "Because I want to help someone."

Shi Qi wanted to say, is this really helpful?Isn't it to bring hatred to the person who wants to help?
Of course Ji Yehuan wanted to conquer every sect before moving on to the next one, but she didn't have that much time or energy.

Afterwards, almost every day, Ji Yehuan would bloodbath a small sect.

Seventeen went from incomprehensible at the beginning to numb later.

Speaking of which, in fact, the master didn't kill many people.

Moreover, most of those who were killed were not good people.

Another day, Ji Yehuan was still sitting in the teahouse, observing the crowd outside.

Shi Qi followed Ji Yehuan for a long time, and understood the meaning of Ji Yehuan's actions.

The master is listening to all kinds of news. If he hears that there are many villains in a certain sect, and the people of that sect want to make trouble, he will clean it up.

Ji Yehuan's eyes suddenly flickered.

Even when killing people, the master's gaze did not change at all.

Seventeen immediately looked along.

As far as the eye can see is a group of young spiritual masters, each wearing a sword, they should be out to practice.

The leader was dressed in purple, and took a feather fan and shook it back and forth, while a person next to him hooked his shoulders, and the group chatted and laughed.

They walked into the teahouse, went up to the second floor, and sat down not far from them.

"Brother Wuyou, have you heard of that murderer? I heard her name..."

Ji Yehuan looked away, took a sip of tea, then got up and walked out of the teahouse.

That night, for the first time in history, Ji Yehuan didn't bother to find any sect, so he just stayed in the tree all night and spent the whole night alone.

Later, after the small sects in that area were almost cleaned up, Ji Yehuan started to attack the medium-sized forces.

Ji Yehuan always faced the bloody storm during that period calmly. Seventeen participated in the whole process, but had almost no chance to intervene.

The big and small forces below calmed down a bit, and Ji Yehuan returned to the Hall of Wuhuan.

Seventeen was outside the hall, saw Ji Yehuan nestled in Feng Wu's arms, and heard her jokingly said to Feng Wu: "Feng Wu, how about I knock down the fairy world and give it to you as a betrothal gift?"

Shi Qi didn't know the truth of Ji Yehuan's words, but the tingling pain in his chest was so real.

This is not right.

Feng Wu rubbed Ji Yehuan's head, and said softly, "Be quiet and don't cause trouble for me."

Ji Ye smiled happily, and did not continue the topic. The two only talked for a while, and then his subordinates rushed to report back, and Feng Wu got busy again.

Ji Yehuan left Wuhuan Palace and went to the lotus pond.

Shi Qi followed her, seeing her flamboyant red body, but her back looked unspeakably lonely.

Shi Qi felt that his master shouldn't be like this.

His master should be unrestrained, unrestrained, unrestrained, even in the face of mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, he should be able to deal with it indifferently.

She shouldn't have such a back.

　Thank you Jun Yunqing for donating the confession balloon, I love you (^з^)
　　
　
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