At this time, Shang Dong'er bought a ticket and came to Han Qing.

"This is a ticket to a non-land-south country." Shang Dong'er handed over the ticket.

Han Qing sighed, looked at Shang Dong'er with some apologies, and said, "Dong'er, I'm really sorry, something happened to my girlfriend, I have to rush back, and the trip to the non-land will be put on hold for the time being."

Shang Dong'er was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.

"The witchcraft on your body has been brought under control, and it will presumably last for at least a month, and during this period, I will try to go to Africa to solve your problem." Han Qing said.

"Good ......," Shang Dong'er Mu Ran responded.

In an instant, Han Qing's figure flashed, and he disappeared out of thin air.

Shang Dong'er's face was pale, and her little hands were tightly clutching the corners of her clothes.

After a long time, her expression was relieved, and she muttered, "I hope Miss Yun can be safe, Han Qing can do anything for his woman, so what qualifications do I have to compare with her?"

At this time, Yunjian Pavilion.

The Beicang Pavilion Lord had a serious face and was staring at the abyss in front of him.

Suddenly, Beicang Feijian ran over with an excited face, and said in a loud voice, "Father, there is a woman named Yan Bingqing, who has tied up Han Qing's woman Yun Chuchu and said that she wants to see you."

"Yan Bingqing?" The Beicang Pavilion Lord was slightly stunned.

But then, as if he had thought of something, he immediately said, "Quick, go with your father and welcome your guests in."

Soon, the father and son of Beicang Feijian went out with a group of disciples to greet them.

"Meet your lordship." The Lord of the Beicang Pavilion walked quickly in front of Yan Bingqing and saluted extremely respectfully.

"Let's go inside." Yan Bing said lightly, raised his hand and grabbed Yun Chuchu, and actually took the lead in entering the Yunjian Pavilion.

It's as if she's the real master.

However, the father and son of the lord of the Beicang Pavilion didn't dare to let go of a fart, and took the disciples of the Yunjian Pavilion like servants, obediently following behind.

In the study of the lord of Beicang Pavilion, Yan Bingqing sat directly on the main seat, but the lord of Beicang Pavilion personally served her tea.

"Have you done everything I asked you to do?" Yan Bingqing asked coldly, his aura was extremely powerful, compared to before, as if he had changed a person.

"Lord Hui, everything has been prepared, as long as that Han Qing dares to come, he will definitely die without a place to be buried." The Lord of the Northern Cang Pavilion said proudly.

"It's better to be like this, this seat has arrested his favorite woman, if you still can't handle it, then you, the pavilion master, don't have to be anymore." Yan Bingqing snorted, and the coercion on his body came abruptly.

The Beicang Pavilion Lord's face turned pale, and he felt that his heart was about to stop beating, so he immediately bent down and said loudly, "Your Excellency, please believe me, this time it must be foolproof."

"That's fine." Yan Bingqing took a sip of tea, and the huge sense of oppression on his body suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

The Beicang Pavilion Lord wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he seemed to think of something, and said, "My lord, I just got a shocking news, Han Qing's two goddaughters actually have the strength of the late stage of foundation building."

Yan Bingqing looked indifferent and said, "Where did this gossip come from? As soon as I heard it, I knew it was fake, as far as I know, the two goddaughters adopted by Han Qing are not even ten years old, and it is absolutely impossible to build the foundation at the age of ten."

"My lord, this is not gossip, there is a video to prove it." The Lord of the Beicang Pavilion immediately said.

"Really? Let it out." Yan Bingqing said coldly.

The lord of Beicang Pavilion immediately turned on the projector in the study, and a picture appeared, which was the video of the Imperial Capital Dojo, Han Ying and Liu Ye'er fighting against non-Lu geniuses.

Yan Bingqing was a little dismissive at first, but soon, her expression became extremely solemn.

Especially at the end, Han Ying actually raised her hand to control it lightly, and directly seized it, she suddenly couldn't sit still, and stood up suddenly.

"They are all demons, they are all demons." Yan Bingqing said fiercely.

"My lord, what should I do?" The lord of Beicang Pavilion asked.

"What else can I do? After destroying Han Qing, then cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

"If Han Qing's evil seed had been found out back then, there would not be today's disaster." Yan Bing said sharply, his pretty face distorted.

In her pupils, there seemed to be an incomparably distorted face flashing, and on her body, there was a terrifying explosion of anger.

The Beicang Pavilion Lord was shocked and took a few steps back.

However, at this time, the anger on Yan Bingqing's body subsided, and his expression returned to calm.

And her eyes became waveless again, as if the madness just now was just an illusion.

"Now, tell me your plan." Yan Bingqing said.

At this time, in a pavilion next to the abyss of Yunjian Pavilion.

Yun Chuchu was tied to a pillar and couldn't move.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in an instant and appeared in front of Yun Chuchu.

It was the Beicang Flying Sword.

Bei Cangfeijian's eyes stared at Yun Chuchu's beautiful face with burning eyes, and then he wandered away from her body, which was even more concave and convex because of the rope binding.

Suddenly, his breathing became rapid.

"You beast, what do you want, get out of here." Yun Chuchu scolded.

"Haha, what do you ask? , you don't think that one day you will fall into the hands of Lao Tzu." Beicang Feijian laughed wildly.

"Waste." Yun Chuchu scolded, not afraid at all, and looked at Beicang Flying Sword with disdain.

Beicang Feijian was furious and said, "***, this is Yunjian Pavilion, it is Lao Tzu's territory, do you still dare to be arrogant? Back then, Han Qing cut off my hand, and today, Lao Tzu wants to make up for it from you a hundred times."

After that, Beicang Feijian stretched out his right hand, and it was a metallic mechanical hand.

"Heh, I just hate that I didn't cut off your head in the first place." Yun Chuchu sneered.

"You ***, just go crazy, wait for Lao Tzu to strip you naked, see if you can still be crazy?" Beicang Feijian said angrily.

Immediately, he raised his hand and was about to tear Yun Chuchu's clothes.

However, at this moment, the spiritual power rope that bound Yun Chuchu suddenly shot out a spiritual light, shaking away the hand of the Beicang Flying Sword.

In an instant, Yan Bingqing appeared in this pavilion because he sensed the movement.

"Meet your lordship, beg your lord to remove the prohibition on her, and I will humiliate her." Beicang Feijian said respectfully.

"Bastard." Yan Bing snorted coldly, and slapped the Beicang Flying Sword.

Hearing a crisp sound, Beicang Feijian screamed, and everyone was fanned out.

"The lord is angry, it is this little animal who is ignorant, and the old man will definitely discipline him strictly, and beg the lord to let him go." The lord of Beicang Pavilion followed Yan Bingqing to appear, and when he saw this scene, he immediately begged for mercy.

"The man I hate the most is a man who insults a woman, this time I'll spare him for your sake, and the next time I see this animal behavior, I'll cut off his stuff and feed it to the dogs." Yan Bingqing said coldly.