Yunlin Town, Purple Sword Pavilion Annex

Lei Moming had just had breakfast, he was lying on the martial arts training ground basking in the sun, his family had followed the Purple Sword Pavilion for generations, and as a member of the branch, he also became a Yunxing disciple of the Purple Sword Pavilion early, but his talent was limited, his cultivation was not smooth, his realm was always stagnant, and he had no chance of promotion.

Unexpectedly, a few years ago, someone in his father's generation had retreated and become an elder of the Purple Sword Pavilion.

With this relationship, he won the position of the resident owner.

As soon as he took office to understand the situation, he was overjoyed.

The previous owner of the pavilion was a decent person, close to mortals, and with his intervention and help, the Shenlin Mansion and the local yamen did not harass the people or set up all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and the people of Yunlin Town were very rich.

On the second day of his arrival, Lei Moming hosted a banquet for the chief of the Shenlin Mansion and the officials of the local yamen.

During the banquet, the three of them had a similar smell and had a good conversation, and soon made a series of plans to loot the people's fat and ointment.

Since then, the people of Yunlin Town have been living in poverty, and the Purple Sword Pavilion Annex has become a knife in the hands of the Shenlin Mansion and the local yamen, and Lei Moming is responsible for the forcible seizure and robbery.

The three-storey inn on the corner of the street is the largest inn in Yunlin Town, where travelers and businessmen will stay, not to mention the daily income, and the income is also considerable.

Remo had been thinking about it for a long time, and a few days ago he finally found an excuse to take possession of the inn, and decided that it would be completely in his hands today.

As soon as the sun came out early in the morning, Lei Moming called his henchman Chang Hu and asked him to take someone to the inn.

It would be nice if I could take the opportunity to make a little more money.

Chang Hu took the order and left, Lei Moming ate breakfast leisurely, waiting for Chang Hu's good news.

I didn't think that breakfast was running out, and Chang Hu didn't come back, and when I was wondering, I had an inexplicable palpitation, as if something bad was going to happen.

"How... What the hell is Changhu doing... Why haven't you come back..."

After the palpitations, Lei Moming fidgeted and kept walking in circles in the yard.

"Pavilion, pavilion... No, no, no... Oh no!"

A disciple stumbled into the courtyard, looking frightened, and the voice he shouted was not like a human voice.

"Bastard! What a fuss, what a system! Speak well!"

Lei Momin reprimanded.

The disciple ran to the front, pounced directly, and fell to the ground.

"Pavilion master! It's a big deal! Mr. Chang is seriously injured! He was carried back!"

Syllable!

When the teacup landed, Lei Moming was shocked, Chang Hu's cultivation was much higher than him, and his strength was strong, even the chief of the Shenlin Mansion here, and he was only barely able to fight with him.

"Chang Hu, who is so powerful, was seriously injured..."

Lei Moming was terrified in his heart, and he felt that his legs were a little weak.

"Hurry, hurry... Bring it in!"

After a while, the four disciples carried a door panel, and Chang Hu was lying on the door panel, looking still dying.

"Changhu!"

"What's going on?!Who injured Mr. Chang?!"

Lei Moming exclaimed, but Chang Hu didn't react, so he had to ask the disciple who carried him back.

"Back and forth... Back to the museum... In that inn.... Yes, yes, yes... There's a witch... Let you.... You, you, you... See in the past... Say if you don't go... And she slew her..."

"The Enchantress... How did she hurt Mr. Chang?"

"With a flick of his fingers, Manager Chang's natal flying sword shattered..."

Lei Mo's face was like ashes, and he could shatter Chang Hu's natal flying sword with a flick of his fingers, a master of this strength, if he wanted to kill him, he was probably no different from pinching a bug to death.

"Go! Hurry up and inform the Shenlin Mansion and the local yamen! Let them send someone to support them quickly!"

"Inform all disciples to be fully alert!

"All those who approach the sect without permission will be killed!"

After Lei Moming finished his order, no matter how much those disciples understood, and regardless of Chang Hu, who was lying on his dying, he turned around and entered the house directly, locked the door of the room, tried his best to wear all the magic weapons he had, and activated the talisman formation given by the elder when he left the sect, and arranged it around.

Near noon, the Shenlin Guard of the Shenlin Mansion and the head catcher of the torture room of the local yamen slowly arrived, and the chief of the Shenlin Mansion and the chief of the Yamen did not show up, and all they brought was a deputy chief and the head of the fast catcher.

Lei Moming secretly hated in his heart, but there was no way, he was their knife, and they naturally would not show up at this dangerous moment.

At noon, Lei Moming walked out of the room slowly, came to the outside of the annex to meet with everyone, and cautiously walked towards the inn at the other end of the alley.

When he came to the inn, Lei Moming didn't dare to squeak, and gestured to let his subordinates go to see the situation.

The subordinates were helpless, and they kept scolding Lei Moming in their hearts, and tiptoed to the door.

The door of the inn is open, the probe looks in, and there is a table in the middle of the first floor, on the table there are cups and plates, chicken, duck and fish, mountain and sea delicacies are all available, a young woman sits at the table, eating by herself, the old shopkeeper and the guy at the same table are watching quietly, and do not move the chopsticks at all.

After listening to the reply, Lei Moming complained in his heart, he thought that he had dragged on for so long, and the powerful woman might be impatient to wait and leave on her own, but now it seems that he was too naïve.

"Follow me, no one is allowed to run, if you dare to disobey, you will be killed!"

Lei Moming glared, admonished everyone in a very low voice, then straightened his chest, barely stood up straight, and coughed calmly, before stepping out of his trembling legs and walking into the inn.

"I am under the Shenlin Mansion, a member of the Purple Sword Pavilion, the nephew of Elder Lei Yuming of the Purple Sword Pavilion, and the resident director of the Purple Sword Pavilion Annex in Yunlin Town. ”

"I don't know who this girl's name is?"

Lei Moming forced his composure, stood outside the door with a slight tremble, reported himself to the door in a loud voice, and then asked as politely as possible.

The kite at the table was nibbling on the chicken leg and didn't pay attention to him immediately.

Lei Moming didn't dare to say anything, so he stood outside the door and watched.

Luo Zheng cleaned the chicken legs, threw his hands, drank a glass of wine, and then glanced sideways at Lei Moming who was standing outside the door.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect it to be someone from the Lei family. ”

"Your family's face is really embarrassing for you. ”

Listening to the reprimand of the kite, Lei Mo was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to attack, he still stood there tremblingly, nodding slightly, as if he was in agreement.

Chang Hu is more powerful than him, and he was seriously injured, and when he heard the names of Shenlin Mansion and Purple Sword Pavilion, he was still so calm, his strength and background were certain, and it was estimated that he would be killed in a moment.

Looking at Lei Moming like this, Luo Zheng became more and more bored in his heart, and he wanted to kill him directly, but thinking that he had a relationship with his patriarch, and the Lei family was the hero of the Purple Sword Pavilion, he had no choice but to hold back his anger and snort coldly.

"Hmph, those old guys are really blind and even let you represent the Purple Sword Pavilion outside. ”

Lei Moming still listened obediently, not daring to speak back at all.

Luo Zheng sighed, she couldn't do anything about this kind of guy who was not angry.

"Hey, do you know who I am?"

Hearing the question, Lei Moming hesitated for a while, pretending to be trying to remember, but because he was too scared, he pretended to be very fake.

"It's... I... You..."

pretended to be for a long time, and Lei Moming didn't hold back a whole sentence.

"Hmph, do you know it?"

Hearing the question, Lei Moming looked at Luo Zheng a little blankly, and then looked around, completely unaware of what she was asking.

Just when Lei Moming was wondering whether to ask what he was referring to, he saw a purple light appear out of thin air and fly towards him.

Before he could react, the purple light arrived in front of him.

"Ahh

Lei Moming subconsciously screamed, took a few steps back, and if he wasn't supported by the person behind him, he would have fallen directly to the ground.

With the support of everyone, Lei Moming stood firm again, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then looked up at the purple light.

"You!

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