Chapter 309 Ye Sha's Trouble (2)
"Believe it or not, I will pass the story here back to Huanling Pavilion. Do you want to take off a layer of skin?" Ye Qingqiu glared at Ye Sha and said gritting his teeth: "When you came to Wufeng Canyon, no one told you, don't mess with Han Cuiya?"
Ye Sha shivered and hesitated. He looked at Ye Qingqiu hesitantly and whispered: "Yes!"
"Then you still!" Ye Qingqiu pointed at Ye Sha, wishing he could give him a few more ruthlessness.
"That day, I was drunk and the clan's message... I didn't remember it in my heart." Ye Sha said tremblingly: "That day I learned that I was selected to be a patrol envoy from the Fifth Island Circle. Many of the daughters I have made on weekdays will hold a banquet to send me!"
"You are really..." Ye Qingqiu slowly straightened his body and said word by word: "You have such a high talent in refining weapons. You are simply a pig in dealing with people and people! No, pigs are smarter than you, smarter than you! You mislead things because of wine and sex..."
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingqiu said helplessly: "If this matter is transmitted back to the Huanling Pavilion, do you still want to be the next head? Haha, you are afraid you will be demoted to the Hell of Fire and be the most despicable labor slave!"
Ye Sha's face suddenly turned pale.
The Fire Hell of the Phantom Pavilion is truly a place that is even more terrifying than hell. High temperatures, flames, torture, endless labor, doing the most difficult and basic forging work in the harshest living environment, providing various basic refining materials for the Phantom Pavilion!
That is the job that only the most lowly slave in the Phantom Pavilion would do. One of the candidate disciples of the head of Phantom Pavilion, if he is demoted to the Fire Hell, it would be really worse than death!
"Uncle, save me!" Ye Sha's body trembled violently. He looked at Ye Qingqiu in horror and said, "I am a student of the Ye clan, uncle, save me! I am the only alternative disciple of the Ye clan generation who competes for the next head, uncle!"
Ye Qingqiu's eyes were circling quickly. He pondered for a while and asked slowly: "Luo Jianlin, no one has been seen for half a month?"
Ye Sha nodded hurriedly: "It's gone. He has never come back since he went out that night. Hao San has been looking for him for several days. After all, he is the only one who can use the eight thousand sword slave troops he brought from the Sword Gate."
"No one knows what he is doing except you, right?" Ye Qingqiu rubbed his hands gently, and the joints of his knuckles made a crisp "crack" sound, asking Ye Sha one by one.
He stared at Ye Sha's face with his eyes, and refused to let go of the slightest change in expression.
"No one should know. After I gave him the flag, he left." Ye Sha narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This kind of thing is not a very glorious thing. He also has to be careful of the young actor in purple clothes beside the Tianshi. How dare others let others know what he is doing?"
"That is, there is no evidence of death?" Ye Qingqiu sighed softly: "It's good."
"There is no evidence of death?" Ye Sha looked at Ye Qingqiu in shock: "Luo Jianlin, he, he..."
"I haven't come back for half a month, and there is no abnormal movement on Han Cuiya. Obviously, he is dead." Ye Qingqiu said coldly: "With the importance of Han Cuiya in Wufeng Canyon today, there is a little turbulence inside, and the five major families have already become in chaos."
"Han Cuiya didn't move, then Luo Jianlin was obviously dead." Ye Qingqiu looked at Ye Sha with a sneer: "He is like you, and he is also a candidate disciple of the next head of the Jian Sect. Hehe, because of your relationship, he sneaked into Han Cuiya and died silently. Do you think... If this matter is leaked, what will happen to you?"
The disciples of the Jianmen will revenge!
A Luo Jianlin died. With the style of the sword madmen in the Jianmen, a disciple with the same status as Luo Jianlin must be killed in the Huanling Pavilion!
There is no doubt who can be this person?
Ye Sha was so scared that his little face was pale, and the two purple slap marks on his face became more and more visible.
"For this matter, Hao San is the main messenger. Luo Jianlin's idiot was regarded as a stone for asking for directions by Hao San, but he never returned." Ye Qingqiu sneered: "Hao San has been looking for Luo Jianlin for a big fan these days? That's right. Hao San is guilty, so everyone in the world knows that he is looking for Luo Jianlin!"
"Do you believe it or not? If Luo Jianlin doesn't show up in a few days, can Hao San immediately send a document back to the spiritual realm and accuse Luo Jianlin of fleeing in fear?"
Ye Sha looked at Ye Qingqiu in horror: "Isn't this... going to stop?"
Ye Qingqiu looked at Ye Sha coldly and kicked him hard: "Not that guy Hao San... the dragon clan... hehe, is it a fuel-efficient lamp?"
Shaking his head, Ye Qingqiu said coldly: "Come with me, Hao San will not tell you. He is also afraid of the pursuit and revenge of the Jianmen. He uses the Jianmen disciple as a way stone, hehe, Hao San is so brave!"
"However, Han Cuiya's Heavenly Master is really... he really doesn't understand? Or is the backer strong enough and not afraid at all?" Ye Qingqiu took Ye Sha into a secret passage and walked towards the treasure room of the Huanling Pavilion in Wufeng City.
"Luo Jianlin hasn't come back for so many days, so he must have lost it. Whether he was killed or captured, the old guys in Jianmen are the most protective of their shortcomings, the most unreasonable, and the most arrogant and domineering. No matter what Luo Jianlin is like, if the old lunatics in Jianmen know that this matter is related to Han Cuiya, hehe, Han Cuiya will be in trouble."
"He Tianshi, isn't he afraid of the revenge of the Sword Sect at all?"
Shaking his head, Ye Qingqiu sighed lightly: "But, no matter what, we must first pick our Phantom Ling Pavilion out of this matter."
Ye Sha whispered: "Can't you pretend to be deaf and dumb?"
Ye Qingqiu said calmly: "It's really impossible to pretend to be deaf and dumb."
With a cold snorting, Ye Qingqiu said coldly: "Isn't it just sneaking into the mountain protection array? Just give him a few array talismans that can be consumed at one time. What do you do for the secretly refined order flags of his sect? This is the handle of the sky. Maybe this handle has already been in the hands of the Heavenly Master."
"Pretending to be deaf and dumb, Luo Jianlin is gone after all, and the Jianmen must pursue it to the end. This flag is the biggest handle in the hands of the Heavenly Master. If you don't do it well in the future, it will still involve you. The old madmen in the Jianmen will not reason with you."
"Bring a generous gift and apologize. You are a young man. With my friendship with the Heavenly Master over the past few years, I will give him a generous gift and push all the sins on Luo Jianlin. Then I will explain the interests in this with the Heavenly Master. We will work together to hide the matter..."
While speaking, Ye Qingqiu opened the door to the tightly restricted treasure room!
A small whirlwind blew by, and the treasure pavilion of the Windless Canyon Main Store of Huanling Pavilion was so clean that it could starve the mice to death!
The spacious treasure pavilion is as clean as if it was licked by ten thousand hungry dogs, and the ground is shining with bright reflections.
On the empty floor, a few big words like dogs are crooked and eye-catching:
"I stole it by Luo Jianlin, don't accept it and bit me?"
Chapter completed!