Just when the Huang family's Huangmen clan was staging a lot of blood-boiling dramas, Young Master Huang didn't know anything, and was still leisurely and happily playing in the mountains and rivers.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. ——, Lian moved the fishing boat ......" During the journey, for some reason, Huang Pingfan suddenly ran out of a pair of strange words in his mind. couldn't help it, so Huang Pingfan read it out directly.

Cao Ying, who was lying on Huang Pingfan's back, asked puzzledly, "What does this mean?"

"I feel it, but I don't know what it means. Huang Pingfan replied very honestly.

To be honest, he didn't know what he was saying a lot of things.

Cao Ying smiled.

These sentences, the artistic conception expressed, are really fresh and refined, and they are very pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

Everyone is just some cultivators, and they don't have too much contact with the dance and ink of those people in the world.

However, Cao Ying is, after all, a girl from a very formal background, so there are still some necessary literary edifications.

Therefore, although Cao Ying herself does not know how to write, she is not very able to comprehend these mundane wordplays. However, in general, he can still feel a general artistic conception.

"The singing is very good, I didn't expect the young master to have such a deep literary foundation. Cao Ying couldn't help but praise.

Huang Pingfan had the heart to explain, but after thinking about it, forget it. After all, it's a little unclear, how can I have so many things, and suddenly run into my head.

After playing for most of the day, Huang Pingfan was still a little unsatisfied.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt very depressed and aggrieved in his heart.

"Well, what's going on?" Huang Pingfan secretly wondered in his heart: Could it be that something went wrong? Could it be because of the emptiness of the defense of the clan land, and there was a problem? Shouldn't it? The prestige of the Huang family's Huangmen is there, not to mention the ancient remnants of the past dominant, even if it is a recent name, it is not an ordinary person who dares to brush the tiger's whiskers?

Huang Pingfan was puzzled, he really didn't know if his inexplicable sixth sense was real. But whether it's real or not, he can't think of what could go wrong.

Could it be that the group of people from the Qingyun Sect are just deceitful. Secretly, in fact, he is secretly thinking about tricks and trying to plot against himself?

I can't think of a reason left and right.

But because there is something in their hearts, their great cause of play has become like chewing wax in a blink of an eye, and it is tasteless.

Huang Pingfan is a coward, because he is worried that those people in the Qingyun Sect will plot against him.

So he felt that he really needed to get out of here quickly.

After all, this is someone's territory.

Although, on his side, almost all the master brothers are with him and will never leave.

However, Huang Pingfan knew that in the cultivation world, many times, it was not actually strong, so he would definitely be able to completely suppress the low.

Not to mention that those with low strength must not be able to help those with high strength.

For example, an ancient rune circle may destroy their group.

For example, people can use invisible and colorless poisonous smoke to kill their group.

For example, if someone puts some colorless and tasteless poison in their food, then a large group of them is likely to be GG in an instant.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, Huang Pingfan's thoughts of leaving were irrepressible.

"Let's go, let's go and rob the big treasure house, we can't be too cheap for those rabbit cubs of Qingyun Sect. Although, if we want to be a good person now, we don't want to go to blood anymore. However, the spoils of war that should be collected must not be slackened a little.

Our Huang family has a large group of people to feed in the future. If you don't have income, you will have to eat the northwest wind in the future. Of course, Huang Pingfan can't declare his cowardice and fear death. So just like that, high-sounding, he said something.

Master brothers, I am both relieved and moved.

If, from now on, Huang Pingfan has really become a real good person.

Then, the ones who really suffer will be the Huang family and the Yellow Gate, those soldiers and generals. A family that does not have rich cultivation resources, family soldiers and generals, if they want to cultivate and improve, it is really too difficult.

Not long after, Huang Pingfan appeared in the Qingyun Sect's Juyi Hall with a large group of subordinates.

Huang Ba and the other existing high-level leaders of the Qingyun Sect were discussing the tasks assigned by Huang Pingfan.

Seeing Huang Pingfan's sudden arrival, he suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

Huang Pingfan watched the changes in the faces of those people very carefully, and he secretly muttered in his heart: Sure enough, it is really a group of white-eyed wolves that are not well raised. Why are they all human beings, but they can't exchange hearts for hearts? Young Master Ben is so kind and righteous to you, and he is still there, thinking of the Fa'er, and he wants to put Young Master Ben to death.

Fortunately, this young master has an amazing sixth sense, so that I can know in advance about your group, the things with ghosts in your hearts, and the evil thoughts, otherwise, this young master, it is estimated that you will be silently killed by you evil things.

Sure enough, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs!

It is difficult to draw the skin of the tiger and the bones, and you don't know the face but not the heart!

Huang Ba, that kid, seems to be very loyal and kind, and he is desperate for Young Master Ben. However, in fact, he just had the heart of enduring humiliation and burden, waiting for the opportunity, and wanted to wait for the opportunity to move at a critical time, and give Young Master Ben a bite fiercely.

Hehe, grandsons, your conspiracy has been cracked by Young Master Ben's amazing innate talent.

Want to murder Master Ben?

You're thinking too much!

Although, Young Master Ben now plans to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, and from now on, try not to slaughter human beings as much as possible. However, Master Ben, there will be tricks in the future, and I will slowly play you to death!

Seeing the room full of apprehensive Qingyun Sect surrendering to the enemy, Huang Pingfan directly interpreted that they were simply thieves.

If those people knew Huang Pingfan's thoughts, they would probably be angry directly.

However, Huang Pingfan did not give them too much time to be surprised.

"That, Young Master Ben has never left the house much. I'm a little homesick now, so, wait a minute, I'm going to hit home. Huang Pingfan was blunt.

The existing high-level members of the Qingyun Sect suddenly relaxed in their hearts.

In the face of the moody Young Master Huang, they were really scared.

As long as they face him, they are a little, with a magic knife hanging over their heads, and they are afraid to take their lives at any time.

Hearing that Huang Pingfan was about to leave, they all felt a little relieved.

If Huang Pingfan carefully observed them, his face at this moment, he would find that this group of cowards could not afford to be born and murder his young master Huang's vicious intentions.

It's just that now, Huang Pingfan's mind is on other things.

"As the saying goes, a thief doesn't go empty. We are a large group of people, who have come from thousands of miles away. During this period of time, we wandered between life and death at the Ghost Gate for a time, which is, how to say?

At the beginning of this matter, it was your Qingyun Sect that was doing the trouble. Therefore, you must give, compensate accordingly.

If you don't submit to it, the right thing to do, of course, is to destroy the sect and take away all the treasures. But now that you have surrendered, you will be your own people from now on. Therefore, Master Ben can't empty all your vaults.

However, even if you give face and hand over more than half of the treasury, you still have to have it, right? Do you think this is the truth? Is this the truth that Young Master Ben is very open-minded? Very fair and just?" Huang Pingfan boasted to himself there.

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

All the existing high-level leaders of the Qingyun Sect nodded in agreement.

Reparations for defeat, that's the meaning of the title. This kind of thing, no matter where you move to, the truth is still that reason.

Huang Pingfan also set aside an ordinary treasury for them, and he has really done his duty.