Han Yu dragged Yue Ji out of the auction house and walked directly onto the street. He didn't realize that there were more than a dozen people behind him secretly watching them. The leader was Qing Siyang, followed by his junior brothers.

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Qing Siyang looked at the leaving figures of Yue Ji and Han Yu with a lustful light. When he saw Han Yu holding Yue Ji's hand, he felt jealous again and tightened his grip on the iron fan.

"Follow me."

"Yes." Two people came out from the group and followed them, keeping a safe distance.

"Brother, what should I do with the Yin Yang Pill in Fang Bao's hand? Master told me to get it at all costs." A pale-faced disciple behind Qing Siyang asked.

Qing Siyang snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I will naturally help my father get what he wants. I have already sent people to keep an eye on that bastard Fang Biao. He is just a minion of the Dou Fu Sect.

Who are you qualified to fight with me? Of course, I have to get what I want!"

Seeing the anger in Qing Siyang's eyes and the unhidden lust, the disciple behind him felt trembling.

"Brother Li, are we just watching?" On the other side, Xue Li was sitting in the teahouse observing all this. Sitting opposite him was his younger brother Xue Hai, who asked.

Xue Li looked at his brother's eager look and smiled: "What's the rush? With that fool Qing Siyang helping us, we can just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and then we can reap the benefits. Why waste our energy fighting for it?"

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"" Looking at his brother's leisurely and contented look, Xue Hai could only calm down. Although Xue Li looked fierce, he was also very good at playing tricks, so Xue Hai always believed in his brother.

"What do you want?" Dragging Yue Ji back to the inn room, Han Yu looked at Yue Ji with an angry look and said, this morning, just now, Yue Ji made herself embarrassed in front of others.

Yue Ji sat by the bed, without saying a word, with her head lowered, and she felt like a frustrated little daughter-in-law. This made Han Yu even more angry. He pointed at Yue Ji and his chest heaved violently: "You are now

Don’t say anything! Why are you pretending to be mute? It’s really embarrassing for me!”

After saying that, Han Yu slammed the door and walked out. Yue Ji only heard Han Yu roar at the door: "What are you looking at! You don't sleep in the middle of the night! What's the point of a husband and wife quarreling! Go back and sleep!"

Then there was another heavy door slamming. Yue Ji knew that Han Yu had returned to her room, so she hugged her legs and thought about today. It was indeed her fault today that made Han Yu embarrassed twice in front of Sophie.

It's shameless, but it's not her fault, who allowed him to get so close to that woman Sophie.

When Han Yu returned to the room, he was very depressed. He always felt like he had a tight breath in his heart. He turned over and over on the bed and couldn't sleep. He sat up again, sighed, and opened the window to get some cool breeze.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Han Yu gradually fell into a trance. He didn't know what he was thinking. After an unknown period of time, Han Yu suddenly frowned, opened his eyes, his pupils shrank, and turned his body sideways. A silver light rubbed against him.

Han Yu's cheek flew past and landed on the wall of the room. Han Yu looked intently and saw a silver needle. If he hadn't dodged in time, the silver needle would have penetrated his forehead and killed him.

Here it is.

"Who!" Han Yu roared, and he saw a figure flash past on the wall opposite the inn, and Han Yu immediately chased after him.

As soon as Han Yu left, Qing Siyang appeared on the rooftop opposite the inn. Looking at Han Yu who had gone away, he sneered. Then he looked at the room where Yue Ji was, took out a white bottle, and smiled lewdly.

Voice: "Beauty, I'm coming."

After saying that, he opened the bottle, poured out the white powder, and blew it gently, and the powder floated through the window towards Yue Ji as if consciously. The sleeping Yue Ji had no idea that the powder was inhaled by Yue Ji through her nose.

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After a few minutes, Qing Siyang heard the noise coming from the room. Yue Ji shouted from inside, "It's so hot, so hot." Qing Siyang was immediately overjoyed. It seemed to have worked. He opened the window and was about to go in.

, but the light in front of him made him tremble. He saw Yue Ji, neatly dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him coldly, saying something bad in secret, and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?" Yue Ji suddenly appeared in front of Qing Siyang, pinched his neck with her hands, then flicked him into the house and threw him to the ground, which made Qing Siyang feel pain.

"You, what do you want to do?" Qing Siyang is not stupid. Although he has never been able to see through Yue Ji's cultivation, every time he wants to peek, he finds that there is a layer of obstacles outside Yue Ji's body that hinders him, so he cannot judge.

What is Yue Ji's cultivation level, but judging from the speed at which she caught him in an instant, her cultivation level is higher than his own, so she is naturally a little wary.

Yue Ji did not speak, but took out the Heavenly Dragon Mace in her hand. Qing Siyang was even more frightened: "You, you can't kill me. Do you know who I am? My father is the master of the Green Snake Palace. If you kill my father,

I won’t let you go.”

"Green Snake Hall." Yue Ji paused, which made Qing Siyang very happy. It seemed that the other party was still afraid of his own strength, but before he could speak, Yue Ji's next sentence made Qing Siyang smile.

Instantly solidified.

"It's just a third-rate sect."

The Heavenly Dragon Mace in his hand passed by, and Qing Siyang's body fell down, blood flowing out.

Originally, Qing Siyang heard what his junior brother said that the man and the woman had a quarrel, so he used a trick to send Han Yu away, but he didn't realize that he fell into the hands of the woman.

At this time, Han Yu chased the figure of the man to a small forest outside the city. When Han Yu entered, he found that the figure of the man was gone, but he smelled a smell of blood in the woods.

Han Yu frowned and immediately stepped forward to remove the grass in front of him. He saw the bodies of five or six people lying inside. Han Yu knew them. They were the people named Fang Yi, and Fang Yi's body was also lying among them.

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All the corpses were covered in blood, with silver needles all over their bodies like hedgehogs. Their eyes were protruding, and they were full of resentment, expressing their resentment.

Han Yu immediately went forward to check and found that all the people were dead and all the empty rings on their bodies were gone. Han Yu pulled out a silver needle and checked it, but found that it was an ordinary silver needle.

call out--

Suddenly Han Yu heard a gust of wind, and his eyes tightened again. Dozens of people appeared around the grass, each holding a scimitar in their hand. The scimitar was engraved with a green snake. Looking at their green clothes and the snake on their chest,

Han Yu knew that this was the disciple of the Green Snake Hall.

Han Yu chuckled, clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at those disciples with murderous intent in his eyes: "Did you kill these people?"

"So what?" a Green Snake disciple in front of Han Yu said, with disdain on his face.

"Who gave you the right to kill people?" Han Yu asked, holding back his anger.

The disciple sneered and said: "On the road to cultivation, the weak will eat the strong. What are you afraid of if a few people die? Don't be afraid. You will soon be one of them."

"Hahahahaha" Han Yu suddenly laughed: "Okay, it seems you are here to kill me?"

"It's because you were born badly." As they said that, they all picked up their scimitars and turned into phantoms and rushed towards Han Yu.
Chapter completed!