In the next breath, Lei Hongliu pulled Qu Qigui out of the pit and swept his kick across Qu Qigui's ribs.

Qu Qigui moved out, crashed through the courtyard wall with a bang, and flew directly to the street outside.

Lei Hongliu still couldn't get over his anger, so he chased after him with great strides. As soon as he reached the outside of the courtyard wall, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

About an inch in front of her, there was a red wooden sword floating, only a foot and a half long, with a light golden texture on it, and a faint golden light emitting from it.

"Who is so presumptuous?"

There was a sound coming from afar, which seemed to shock people's hearts all at once.

Only then did Lei Hongliu notice that there was a carriage parked on the street, with a black body and apricot tassels hanging on it.

The window of the carriage was open, and an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties was sitting in it, looking out at Lei Hongliu with a somewhat unhappy expression.

Through the car window, he could see that the old man was wearing crimson brocade clothes. Lei Hongliu was shocked and immediately leaned over.

"Meet the Reverend Priest."

The old man in the carriage said with a cold tone: "In broad daylight, murders are committed on the streets. The martial arts you practice is for you to bully the weak? I will abolish your martial arts today to prevent you from becoming a disaster."

As he spoke, the wooden sword floating in the air made a soft buzzing sound, and seemed to turn into a golden sword in an instant.

"Master, I don't want it!"

Next to the carriage, a young man wearing a blue robe leaned over and said urgently: "Master, that is...that is my master's wife. Please forgive me, master, for once."

The old man in the carriage glanced at the young man. After a moment of silence, he hooked his finger and the flying sword returned to the carriage.

He whispered: "Let's go."

The carriage started moving slowly, and the young man in blue raised his head and looked at Lei Hongliu, with tears faintly visible in his eyes.

At this time, a voice came from the carriage, not angry but powerful.

"She won't be anymore."

Chen leaned over slightly: "Disciple... remember."

After he got up, he followed the carriage forward. When he looked back, what he saw was not Lei Hongliu, but Lin Ye.

The hatred in this eye was so strong.

The meaning of this glance seems to be that the mistress almost died because of you. You have to remember this debt yourself, because you are a broom star.

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Chapter completed!