"Hongyi Village!" Xu San bowed his head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Red Clothes Village?" the blue eyes turned to him and said solemnly, "Are you sure?"

"Subordinate, sure! In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I also deliberately left a few live mouths, if it is really false, I will definitely make them dare not lie to me again in this life. ”

"Okay, I'll rest assured that you can do something!" he greeted him with a smile: "If I arrest someone back this time, I will definitely tell the door master the truth about your merits and ask for credit for you!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Xu San said excitedly.

Those subordinates who followed Xu San were also very happy at this time, Xu San would get a lot of benefits if he had credit, and naturally their benefits were indispensable behind him.

Thinking of this, everyone smiled.

Seeing their silly and silly looks, the corners of Qingyan's mouth smiled lightly: "By the way, Sanzi! This matter has been done by you from the beginning, and I don't want to compete with you, besides, you know more about these stubborn women than I do, as for robbing Zhuo Yifan back this time, you should take someone to do it." ”

Xu San's eyes suddenly widened like cowbells, dealing with those women had already made him useless, and letting him go to the door if he let him go to the door, it was not tantamount to throwing himself into the net, where did he not know what Qingyan thought.

"Landlord, my ability is limited, I'm afraid I can't!" Xu San said with a bitter face, and hurriedly excused him.

Qingyan raised his hand and smiled, and said, "Hey, third son, your ability is obvious to everyone, so don't be humble anymore!"

Seeing that Qingyan still let himself go up, Xu San panicked now, this thing really has to be done according to what he said, and he is estimated to be really going to die this time.

"Landlord, it's really not good, the life and death of your subordinates is small, if you can't complete the task, I'm afraid you will lose your trust in front of the door master!" Xu San looked emotional, and lowered his eyebrows.

He did not dare to put himself in the main position, and by deliberately belittling himself, he raised his blue eyes in order to convince him, which is also the experience he has accumulated over the years.

If you use this method to deal with others, it may work, but when you encounter blue eyes, his experience is insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Qingyan is not only ruthless, but also extremely insidious and cunning, and was originally a subordinate of Di Qiyun, one of the seventy-two hall masters of the Flying Dragon Gate. Whether it is martial arts or resourcefulness, he can be said to be the best among Di Qiyun's subordinates, and he is deeply appreciated and reused by Di Qiyun, and can be said to be Di Qiyun's right-hand man at that time.

What is surprising is that Qingyan has jumped from Di Qiyun's subordinates to the owner of the Red Mansion of Feilongmen in a short period of time, such an astonishing promotion speed, if there are no extraordinary means, it will not be possible.

"With me supporting you behind you, you will definitely not have a problem!" He patted Xu San on the shoulder and cheered him up: "Don't worry! I will send you some more brothers!"

"But I ......"

Xu San still wanted to excuse himself, but was interrupted by Qingyan at this time, and said: "Besides, this person was originally lost by you, didn't you also set up a military order for me, do you want to regret it?"

After saying this, he looked at Xu San with blue eyes wide open, which made him want to excuse himself again, and he had neither the reason for resignation nor the courage to excuse himself.

Xu San could see that this blue-eyed man was obviously determined to let himself go, and he had to push himself up, thinking of this, he hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

"Yes, the subordinates haven't forgotten!" Despite this, Xu San still bowed his head and reluctantly agreed.

Seeing that Xu San agreed, Qingyan nodded with great satisfaction, and then said: "The situation is urgent, you guys are ready to go now!

Xu San was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect him to let himself set off in a while, although he was very helpless, but he still led everyone out.

Looking at Xu San walking away, his blue eyes showed a dark smile, as if everything was under his control.

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Hongyi Village, the room of the Shura Wood Spirit in Tsing Yi.

Zhuo Yifan was still lying on Mu Ling's bed, in order to firmly control him, before Mu Ling left Xiaolou, he fed him a drug, and the medicine strength had not disappeared at this time.

It was a bit tricky for the wood spirit right now, and now he couldn't ask about the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, and he had to prevent the people from the Flying Dragon Gate from snatching him away at all times.

For the current situation, it was very important to ask for the Blood Drinking Sword, so as soon as she was done, she hurried back.

After relieving Zhuo Yifan's drug and changing her original gentleness, she became very strict with Zhuo Yifan.

"Surnamed Zhuo, you'd better tell me the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, I'm already very merciful to you. The wood spirit who was disguised as Xiangyi said angrily.

Zhuo Yifan opened his newly awake eyes, looked at her, and said in a deep voice: "I have already told you, I really don't know the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword." ”

"I don't know?" Mu Lingqiao's face turned blank and snorted coldly at him, "Although I saved you, I can still kill you!"

"That's right, you saved me, of course you can kill me. Zhuo Yifan laughed at himself a little: "A person like me who has nothing to love, even if you don't save me, you can kill me like them." ”

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's wry face, Mu Ling was slightly stunned, but she didn't have the slightest sympathy, she knew very well what she wanted.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death!" Mu Ling glanced at him, and his mood was very unhappy.

Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, because now, although he is alive, he is more uncomfortable than dead.

For a person, neither being afraid of death nor finding shortcomings is the most headache.

Killing Zhuo Yifan, Mu Ling didn't think about it, but the whereabouts of the blood-drinking sword are unknown, and this sword is only known to him, if he really wants to kill him, this sword is estimated to be no one will know anymore.

Thinking of this, Mu Ling's whole head was big, he thought that Xiangyi's relationship was good with him, and he wanted to use her to find out the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, but who knew that he still said he didn't know.

"It seems that my sister's relationship with him is not as good as I imagined. Mu Ling thought secretly.

Zhuo Yifan looked at her strange expression, mistakenly thinking that she wanted to use some bad idea to force him to tell the whereabouts of the blood-drinking sword. However, he himself knew that he had nothing left to say, and that he had told the truth from the beginning.

"If you have any means, you can use them!" Zhuo Yifan said with a calm face.

"You kid has a kind! It looks like the oil and salt don't go in!"

Hearing his words, Mu Ling was very angry, knowing that he couldn't do anything with him, he still said this, mistakenly thinking that Zhuo Yifan was deliberately angry with her.

"Although I can't kill you now, I will definitely make your life worse than death, it will be more painful than you are in Qiu Wancheng in Feilongmen, do you believe it?"

Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said, "You can snatch me away from Qiu Wancheng, I believe you have that ability." Zhuo Yifan has never doubted this.