Your Highness

Chapter 200 Killing Intent (2)
You must know that if the pavilion master has no descendants, it means that the birth of the next sect leader will be baptized with blood, and if it is so far away, the pavilion will definitely lose its vitality, so the best thing is for the current pavilion master to be able to have another small pavilion. Mainly better.

"We're going to Zhangzhou soon!" Mu Lihe originally planned to go directly to Zhangzhou city and then rest, but when his eyes fell on those Yaotian Pavilion members behind him who looked much more sluggish, Wei Wei After being stunned for a moment, it occurred to him that he seemed to be in too much of a hurry, but he hadn't seen that person for a long time, especially now that he knew that person was close at hand, how could he hold back the thoughts in his heart.

"Then you guys should rest here for a night first, and continue your journey tomorrow morning. I will go to Zhangzhou City to investigate first." After a little hesitation, Mu Lihe made a decision in his heart.

Since it's coming soon, it's better to arrive early.

"This!" Lan Feiju hesitated for a moment, thinking in his heart, the Pavilion Master actually wants to see the Ninth Prince, after all, he has never seen the Pavilion Master be so anxious about Xiaoyaotian's matter before, but the matter has not yet been determined. It was not easy for him to talk nonsense, after all, such facts still greatly affect the statement of the Pavilion Master, although Yaotian Pavilion has no reputation as the number one killer organization of the Lingtian Empire.

"Remember, we will meet at Qiushui Pavilion in Zhangzhou!" Without giving Lan Feiju any time to react, Mu Lihe said, and when he mentioned that his body was like a baby swallow, he jumped a long distance in the blink of an eye. .

Went to Zhangzhou?

Looking at the woman in front of him who was captured by him for several days and only told the truth under the influence of witchcraft, Jiu Zhan's eyes moved slightly, and finally let go.

At the moment when she was free, a trace of sadness and determination flashed across the woman's eyes, she opened her mouth and wanted to bite her tongue to kill herself, but she actually, actually told the man in front of her master's whereabouts.

However, the only good thing is that fortunately, she was only talking about the master's identity as Qingfeng Huakui, otherwise, if she met such a person, her master would probably be in danger.

However, looking at the beautiful side face of Jiuzan, Die'er's heart suddenly shuddered. The torture in this man's hands is really terrible and perverted, and she really can't bear this kind of punishment. Now she is gaining freedom. At that moment, Die'er thought not how to escape, but how to free herself earlier, so that she would not expose more information about her master unconsciously.

After all, facing the Nine Burials, even running away requires courage.

If he didn't believe it before, but now he is looking at this woman in front of her, no matter how he tortures her, this woman will not say a word about the real Qingfeng Huakui.

"Want to die?" Jiu Zhan's face darkened, even death is impossible without his permission!Tapping it lightly with fingertips on the table, Die'er's expression changed as the extremely rhythmic sound sounded, did it start again?
I just thought this way in my heart, but there was no expected pain on my body. Apart from being unable to move, there was an unbearable itching and swelling all over my body, and then she was whipped, or she herself was injured because of a bump. The wounds he received quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What does this man in front of me want to do?
"Send her back, and I don't want anyone to know about today's events!" Following Jiubu's words, a red-haired boy who looked like a ten-year-old doll suddenly flashed from the darkness out.

The moment he appeared, the little boy didn't say a word. He grabbed Die'er on the ground and flew away. Astonishing.

Xiao Tong was carrying Die Er like a weightless paper toy, and several of them disappeared into the Seventh Prince's Mansion without making a sound, and none of the experts in the Seventh Prince's Mansion were alarmed.

Jiu Zhan's eyes flickered, seeing the boy's figure gradually receding, he couldn't help laughing at himself, when did he become so hypocritical.

Closing his eyes, he couldn't help thinking that this woman would never let go no matter what torture he used. It seemed that in her eyes, everything about her master was more important than life.

And the original Qingfeng Huakui he had his eyes on was the master of this woman. In his heart, besides the relationship established by interests, there is no other emotion.

After all, he trusted others at the beginning, otherwise how could he be knocked down from a high place with his strength, and end up in such a mess now!

But why, just when he no longer believed that there was anything more important than life and interests in this world, the woman in front of him proved it to him with practical actions.

What is so good about that woman, what did she give to this woman, why would someone rather die than expose things that are not good for her.

Suddenly, he had a slight interest in this woman who he had always defined as a puppet of dual cultivation other than recovering her strength.

He wanted to know, what kind of magical power was in her that made the people around her work so hard for her!
Perhaps it was because of this curiosity and interest in his heart that he was more tolerant when facing Die Er, because that woman was his Qingfeng person.

Otherwise, all the people who have arrived here will definitely not get out alive.

As for that little boy, who can treat him as a real normal human being?
For the first time, he used the puppet created by the strongest and most murderous person, but he didn't know what the effect would be.

Thinking of this, Jiu Zhan's eyes flickered slightly. Since the woman is not here, there is no need for him to waste his witchcraft power. He should rush to Zhangzhou first.

The light on his body flickered for a while, and the originally stunning man turned into an inconspicuous old man again.

Looking at the token in his hand, Xuan Yu couldn't help but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the Patriarch of the Huo family is generally regarded as a decent person.

At the beginning, she could see the calculating taste in his eyes, but later on, this guy really started to invite her to become the elder guest of the Huo family. Of course, the foundation of all this is still based on strength.

But that's all she wants, isn't it?

Not long after the Patriarch of the Huo Family left, Xiao Jin had just wrapped Xuan Yu's fingers around her and hadn't crawled back when she saw the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, but Huo Yanjing who was wearing a long pink dress suddenly rushed out and looked worriedly. Looking at Xuan Yu, he said: "Ninth Young Master, did you agree to what Uncle said just now?"

(End of this chapter)