Chapter 380: Find a Replacement for the Dead Ghost

Xue Qingyang crossed her knees in the secluded courtyard, surrounded by a faint fluctuation of vitality, after a small half of a day of pranayama, the injuries on her body gradually healed, and began to worry about the Xin Qi Festival, after going out for so long and not coming back, did something happen? Slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to open the door, and walked straight out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Suddenly, the jade slip in her space stone lit up with fluorescent stone-like light, and the faint light penetrated open, and the jade slip broke open from the middle.

Her expression changed greatly, this jade slip was specially made by her in the Jade Soul Pavilion, as long as her grandfather crushed the jade slip, her jade slip would break and open, if there was no big deal, her grandfather would not be able to crush the jade slip.

Could it be that something happened to Grandpa? Otherwise, how could Grandpa crush the jade slip? It seems that either the family had an accident or Grandpa's accident, and he had to go back as soon as possible.

"If you don't wait for your junior brother, if you wait for your junior brother, you may waste your time, if you don't wait for your junior brother, he will only worry about himself when he sees that he is not there. Thinking about it, he paced back and forth in front of the courtyard.

At the end of the bluestone path, there is a silver fir tree like an umbrella cover, and under the tree sits a young man, who saw Xue Qingyang pacing back and forth, with a touch of irritability on his face, so he sighed and exclaimed: "When did such a beauty come in our inn, I knew that I would not play with those vulgar fans, and directly pursued her." ā€

The young man patted the dust on his body, squeezed out a smile on his indifferent pale face, and walked over to Xue Qingyang.

Xue Qingyang swept the young man from a distance, and didn't pay much attention to it, there were seven or eight large rooms in the courtyard of this inn, and it was normal for people to enter and exit, but when he saw the young man walking straight towards him, his eyes were slightly cold and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Sheng is fine, but when he saw that the young lady was frowning, his heart was very painful, so he came to comfort the young lady. The young man squeezed out a smile, and his pale face looked like he was overly drunk, which also caused his smile to be very obscene.

Xue Qingyang was a little uncomfortable when she saw the other party's light appearance, and turned around indifferently to enter the room, she didn't want to cause trouble now.

"Little fairy, I am the young master of this inn, if you follow me, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. The young man reached out to shake Xue Qingyang's wrist, many women were handled by him in this way, and he felt that there was no problem in getting Xue Qingyang in this way.

"Get out of Miss Ben!" Xue Qingyang was now irritable, this guy who didn't open his eyes, didn't have long eyes to provoke her, so he kicked his right foot out violently.

Bang!

Kicked the young man in the chest, the young man flew miserably, and only fell to the ground after more than ten meters, clutching his chest and coughing violently, blood gushing out like syrup, and roaring hoarsely: "You dare to hurt me? You slut dare to hurt me? Do you know who I am?"

"Whatever you are is a waste in the eyes of the girl! There is a limit to the girl's patience. Xue Qingyang's face was cold, and her palm struck the young man's face, swelling the young man's cheeks, and blood and teeth fell all over the ground.

The young man screamed miserably, alarming the people in the courtyard, and someone laughed and said, "This little cub bullies a kind woman all day long, and today he has met a tricky stubble, and he deserves to be unlucky." ā€

"The next time you dare to mess with this girl, this girl will kill you. Xue Qingyang's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, and returned to the room.

The young man coldly swept the people around him, covered his cheeks and shouted, "What do you see, give me a young master..."

How did he know that his words stopped abruptly, and there was a tingling pain in his throat, and a needle pierced his throat, and he rolled on the ground holding his throat, and after struggling for a long time, he died of breath.

"Oh no, the young master has been killed. A man who looked like a butler walked out, and when he saw the boy lying on the ground, he exclaimed.

"Butler, who killed the young master?" Several figures swept over, and a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist said with a blue cheek.

The housekeeper said with red eyes: "The young master was killed by the girl in this room, and I asked the master to help the young master take revenge!"

The man with the tiger's back was furious, and his fist slammed out, and a pillar of vitality shot at the door of Serum Yang's room.

Rumble!

The door was smashed to pieces, and Xue Qingyang, who was just about to kneel cross-legged on the bed, turned a little pale with fright, his expression was extremely cold, and he snorted coldly: "Don't you know that this will scare people to death?

"We don't treat our guests like this, but you're not our guest, you're our enemy. The face of the man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist swelled with a cold light, their door master handed over his second son to his own discipline, he didn't expect to die like this, how could the door master let him go?

"You don't think about it, I swollen his cheek, there is a small hole in his throat, obviously killed by someone else, you don't go to the enemy to come to me, do you think that I am a bully?" Xue Qingyang coldly swept the man's body, and when he saw the bloody hole in the man's throat, he snorted a little coldly.

"People and material evidence are gathered, are you embarrassed to quibble, do you think I will let you go if you quibble?" The man in charge sneered, even if someone else killed him, now he can only find a substitute ghost and send this substitute ghost to their door master, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with him.

"You say that the old lady killed the old lady, it was the old lady who killed it, it was the old lady who killed it, what can you do with the old lady?" Xue Qingyang sneered, he had never seen such a person, obviously she didn't kill her, and if she was paranoid to say that she killed her, it was simply a frame.

The person in charge snorted coldly: "A young girl dares to be so arrogant, she simply doesn't know whether she is alive or dead." As he spoke, his palm grabbed out like lightning and grabbed at Xue Qingyang's chest.

He thought that Xue Qingyang would not be able to escape his palm, after all, the latter was very young! I saw Xue Qingyang flick his fingers, and a spear flower the size of a bowl swept out, shot at his chest, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out.

Xue Qingyang didn't want to entangle with him, these people were not her opponents, she walked towards the outside of the inn, and shook a few people who stopped her three or four meters away.

She was too kind-hearted to kill anyone, she just wounded them.

The person in charge said angrily: "Don't put the signal soon, when will it be?" ā€

The two of them crushed a black crystal ball, and the ball exploded, and a violent wave roared open, sweeping the entire inn. (To be continued.) )