Chapter 1342: The Contest of Time

Ouyang Ruichuan suddenly moved, he turned his head to stare at the secret agent, and asked softly, "Where is Zhuo Yiqing now?"

The agent couldn't help but shudder.

Ouyang Ruichuan's voice at this time was like a voice from underground, eerie and cold.

"Report to the master! Senior Brother Zhuo is still on his way back to the Zixia Sect, and it will probably take a day or two to arrive!" The secret agent reported the truth, but he deeply felt that this answer did not seem to be what the head of the sect wanted.

"Okay, you go down!" Ouyang Ruichuan waved his hand at the secret agent dejectedly.

The spy received the order, almost without gratitude, and immediately turned around and ran out.

"Master?" Yun Sihai couldn't help but ask worriedly when he saw that Ouyang Ruichuan fell into a petrified state again after the spy left.

"Pass my order and attack the Lingshi Sect with all your might!" Ouyang Ruichuan seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and immediately commanded Yun Sihai.

"Aren't we going back to rescue the Zixia Sect?" Yun Sihai seemed a little confused.

"Don't go back!Now that the Zixia Sect has fallen into Song Chuyang's hands, it will definitely take time and effort to get it back!" Ouyang Ruichuan said fiercely, "I must use this time to capture the Lingshi Sect!"

"Otherwise, when Song Chuyang goes back to join Liu Zhenjiang and comes to the rescue of Lingshi Sect, we won't get anything!" Ouyang Ruichuan's eyes were full of angry flames.

"Yes! I'll order it now!" Yun Sihai also hurried out after receiving the order......

At this time, the Zixia Sect had been completely attacked by Song Chuyang and others.

Because the Zixia Sect dispatched almost the entire island to attack the Cuiliu Sect and the Lingshi Sect, the rest were almost all old and weak women and children who were powerless.

Therefore, for a Jindan peak monk like Song Chuyang, winning a Zixia Sect is as simple as eating and drinking!

"Okay, all the disciples have worked hard!" Song Chuyang stood in the middle of Zixia Square and said to the subordinates around him.

"Now everyone can go and find their loot!" Song Chuyang waved his fist around, "Take whatever you want!"

"Good!"

"Elder Song is mighty!"

"Elder Song is considerate of his subordinates!"

Bursts of cheers rang out one after another, and a pair of men and horses who followed Song Chuyang all the way to attack cheered and jumped.

"However, I want to solemnly declare! It's okay to take things! But it's not okay to hurt people or kill innocents indiscriminately!" Song Chuyang said in a serious tone.

"Old and weak women and children can't touch me!" Song Chuyang glanced at the people around him who were overly excited, and didn't pay attention to the crowd here at all, and said loudly, "I repeat again! You can take things, but you can't hurt people!"

"I heard you!" a loud reply was heard.

"Come back to Zixia Square before dark!, do you understand?" Song Chuyang asked again.

"Understood!" a louder voice, full of restlessness and excitement.

"Okay! go!" Song Chuyang ordered.

A group of men rushed towards their target like hunting leopards.

Song Chuyang grabbed the neck of a kid next to him and dragged him.

The kid who was picked up was Gao Hong, who usually followed Song Chuyang as a little secretary.

"Elder Song, what are your orders?" Gao Hong turned his head to Song Chuyang and grinned, asking.

"You kid is clever, keep an eye on them for me to see if anyone is unruly!" Song Chuyang raised his chin at the group of men who had already run away, and ordered.

"Yes!" Gao Hong stood up and whispered to Song Chuyang.

"Okay! You can go, see what you like, take more!" Song Chuyang smiled at Gao Hong and said, "If you get it back, it's all yours!"

"Thank you, Elder Song!" Gao Hong was so happy that he almost jumped.

"Let's go, they will be snatched away in a while!" Song Chuyang waved his hand at Gao Hong.

Gao Hong turned around and ran in the direction of the main hall of the Zixia Sect.

Song Chuyang looked around at Zixia Square, recalling the scene of his first visit!

"Hehe, Zhuo Yiqing used the Wanding Pressure Explosion Technique to make me kneel, I straightened my spine and left here, I said, I will come back one day, Zhuo Yiqing, did you see it?

"Elder Song!" Gao Hong rushed towards Song Chuyang with two burdens.

Song Chuyang, who was still deeply immersed in his memories, was suddenly interrupted and turned his head to look at Gao Hong, who was running very messily.

"Slow down, don't rush! What's wrong?" Song Chuyang looked at Gao Hong running anxiously, and felt that something seemed to happen that would not be too pleasant.

"They, they ......" Gao Hong said breathlessly, "they bully people!"

"Who?" Song Chuyang heard inexplicably, "Who bullied whom?"

"That...... Liu Yan, bullying a girl!" Gao Hong was still adjusting his breathing, trying to arrange the language accurately.

"Liu Yan?" asked Song Chuyang suspiciously.

"Yes! It's the nephew of the head of Liu, Liu Yan. Gao Hong added.

"Who did he bully?" asked Song Chuyang.

"Just in front of the courtyard of the Zhuo family, I saw the little sister of the Zhuo family...... Then pounce on it......" Gao Hong said intermittently, but it was enough for Song Chuyang to understand what was happening.

"Take me there!" Song Chuyang grabbed Gao Hong's collar and ran forward.

Gao Hong nodded, hugged the burden, and led Song Chuyang to run in the direction of Zhuo's house.

Song Chuyang scolded in his heart as he ran, these guys who don't give themselves a long face!

I also told thousands of times in advance, the more I don't let you do anything, the more you will do it!

What do you mean, do you want to challenge your own authority?

This time, let them know his Song Chuyang's style of doing things!

Running all the way to the door of Zhuo's house, Song Chuyang looked at the big word "Zhuo" on the plaque, and couldn't help but sigh that the grudge between himself and Zhuo Yiqing was getting deeper and deeper!

Running all the way into the inner courtyard, Song Chuyang heard the sound of a woman screaming and howling.

"Don't, please let me go, ahh......hh

"Hmph, scream, no one will come to your rescue if you cut your throat!" a man grabbed her hands and suppressed her struggle.

"Let go of me!" the woman struggled harder, but she was completely unable to match the man's strength.

"You are my fancie! How could I let you go!" the man laughed, and winked at the men watching next to him, "You say, aren't you? hahahaha!"

Most of the onlookers just watched coldly, while a few followed suit with a sneer.

"I beg you to be okay!" the woman cried bitterly, pleading incessantly.

"I'm just soft-hearted! you beg me......" The man laughed twice, "I don't want to let you go!"

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