Xinghui Pavilion.

Su Xueying was drinking wine as usual, looking at the brightly lit Snow Flower Sect.

Tomorrow is the anti-rape conference, and it is also the time when Zhang Yan's reputation reaches its highest point.

As soon as tomorrow passes, he will become the king that everyone in the martial arts world looks up to.

And her situation will only be more miserable than today, right?

While she was drinking wine alone, footsteps suddenly sounded behind her.

"I knew you were here."

Zhang Yan slowly walked up to her, holding a huge wine jar in his hand.

Su Xueying glanced at him, then looked away, "Does the sun set from the east today?

Why did Sect Master Zhang come to see me when he had time?"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard her resentful words, "Tomorrow is the anti-rape convention, and there are some things I want to discuss with you."

Su Xueying had a sarcastic look on her face, "You are the sect master. You can just make a decision if there is anything you want to do. What are you discussing with me?"

Zhang Yan quickly apologized and said, "Who in the entire Snow Flower Sect doesn't know that you are the real master of the family? I, the sect leader, have to listen to your instructions, right?"

Su Xueying sneered, "After tomorrow, you will be able to rule half of the martial arts world, and you will no longer need to look at my face."

Zhang Yan was immediately unhappy, "What are you saying? No matter when, your opinion is still very important to me."

Su Xueying poured a glass of wine into her mouth and sneered: "Sect Master Zhang, you'd better use your words to coax those little girls. It won't work here with me."

Zhang Yan felt helpless when he heard her slightly heartless words, "Xueying, I really miss the years when we were first married. We were loving husband and wife, harmonious, and we were a couple of gods in everyone's eyes..."

After hearing his narration, Su Xueying's eyes immediately turned red and she stared at him, "Don't tell me again, who caused all this today?

It was you who ruined everything with your own hands, it was all you!"

Her voice became a bit shrill later on.

Seeing how excited she was, Zhang Yan quickly coughed twice and said, "Okay, let's not talk about these old things today. We buried this jar of wine together when we got married. We said we would dig it up together when we grow old."

Come out and drink.

I dug it out on a whim today, let's taste it together."

With that said, he opened the seal on the wine jar, and an alluring aroma of wine immediately wafted out.

Su Xueying stared at the jar of wine and suddenly lost consciousness.

Zhang Yan first poured a glass for her, then poured a glass for himself, then picked it up and said, "Here, I'll toast to you."

Su Xueying looked at him blankly, but did not touch the wine glass, "Didn't you say that we would drink together when we were old?

Are you so eager to break up with me?"

When Zhang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "What are you talking about? I just felt that I was in a good mood today, so I dug it out to celebrate. At worst, after the anti-rape conference is over, we can bury it together."

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Su Xueying's face showed a look of ridicule, "If you bury it in another jar, will it still taste the same as before?"

When Zhang Yan heard what she said, he immediately looked at her seriously, "Xueying, I know I owe you a lot over the years. I came here today because I really want to get back together with you. I hope you can give me this chance."

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Come, let me offer you this glass of wine first."

As he spoke, he drank all the wine in the quilt.

When Su Xueying saw this, a beautiful smile appeared on her face, "Okay, I believe you again, and I'll drink."

After saying that, he also drank the wine in the cup.

Zhang Yan then filled the two of them again and continued: "I heard that you just accepted a disciple recently. I was really surprised. Don't you never accept disciples?"

Su Xueying frowned when she heard his question, "Why, do I need your permission to accept a disciple?"

Zhang Yan waved his hands hurriedly, "That's not true. If you can accept a disciple, it can be regarded as cultivating talents for my Snow Flower Sect. Naturally, I want it.

I just don’t know what kind of person this person is that he can make you make an exception."

A mysterious smile flashed in Su Xueying's eyes, "You have met him before."

Zhang Yan was stunned when he heard this, "Have I seen it?

Our Snow Flower Sect actually has such a genius?

I didn't pay attention at all, who?"

Su Xueying smiled lightly and said, "You will know soon."

Seeing that she was deliberately trying to hide her, Zhang Yan didn't ask any more questions. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Then I would like to congratulate you first. The disciples you have taught will definitely become the pillars of my Snow Flower Sect in the future."

Su Xueying didn't say anything more and drank the wine directly from the quilt.

When Zhang Yan saw this, an imperceptible smile immediately flashed in his eyes, and he continued to pour wine for her.

At this time, Su Xueying grabbed the wine jar first and said, "You are about to become the leader of the martial arts alliance. You drink wine slowly. This is not how you drink wine. Look at me."

After saying that, he directly picked up the wine jar, poured it into his mouth, and then handed over the remaining half of the jar of wine.

Zhang Yan hesitated for a moment, but finally took the wine jar, followed Su Xueying's example, drank the remaining half of the jar, and then shouted, "Happy."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Xueying's mouth, "I've finished drinking the wine, do you have anything else?"

Zhang Yan was stunned when he heard this, "We're going to see off guests now?

Can’t we just talk a little longer?”

Su Xueying snorted softly, "Do you and I have so much to talk about?"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, "Well, it seems that three feet of ice will not be frozen in a day, and our relationship can only slowly turn around.

You should rest early, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he staggered away.

Su Xueying looked at his back, the sarcastic expression on her face became more intense.

After Zhang Yan walked out of Xinghui Pavilion, he immediately took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a red pill and threw it into his mouth.

In fact, he had already mixed a poison called "Tianhuangsan" into the jar of wine just now.

After this poison enters the body, it will not cause death immediately, but it will make the poisoned person suffer to death.

First, the cultivation level will be exhausted, and then the life essence will drain away quickly, and the body's various functions will rapidly fail, until it finally turns into a skeleton.

This process may last about three days.

He didn't want people to suspect that Su Xueying's death was related to him, so he couldn't let her die immediately.

But I believe that after tonight, her cultivation will be completely useless. By then, a useless person will no longer pose any threat to him.

Zhang Yan turned around and glanced at Xinghui Pavilion, turned around and left resolutely.

At the same time, Su Xueying in the Xinghui Pavilion looked at his leaving figure with complicated eyes, and a line of clear tears slowly shed.

In her hand, she held an antidote pill that Tang Muyang gave her during the day.

He told her categorically at that time that she had completely angered Zhang Yan today and was likely to be killed, so he gave her this elixir for self-defense.

She originally thought that even if Zhang Yan destroyed humanity, he wouldn't be able to do this?

After all, there is no deep hatred between them, and besides, they have a daughter.

However, it wasn't until the moment Zhang Yan stepped into Xinghui Pavilion that she realized how naive she was.

"Zhang Yan, from this moment on, we will sever all ties between you and me. From now on, we will each live in peace with our destiny."
Chapter completed!