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Chapter 77

Two hours later.

Nestling in Bingchen's arms, Qi Yao still had a faint blush on his face. His jade hands gently caressed Bingchen's chest, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Master, are you still satisfied?" Qi Yao asked shyly.

Bingchen looked embarrassed and didn't dare to answer.

Satisfied is satisfied, comfortable and comfortable, but at the same time Bingchen is also frightened, praying in his heart that Lan Youmeng doesn't find out.

Seeing Bing Chen's appearance, Qi Yao suddenly burst into laughter. Didn't she know the reason for Bing Chen's reaction?

"I can't believe that there are so many beauties around the master, but they still have their vitality intact." Qi Yao joked.

Bingchen became increasingly embarrassed.

"Let me think about it, to whom do you want to leave Master's Yuanyang Qi?"

Looking at Bing Chen slyly, Qi Yao blinked.

"It can't be you, sir." Qi Yao suddenly twitched his red lips and said.

Although he didn't make much sound, he was still so frightened that Bing Chen broke into a cold sweat and quickly covered Qi Yao's mouth.

...

After dressing Bingchen carefully, and dressing him and herself carefully, Qi Yao prepared to sneak out of Bingchen's room quietly.

However, as soon as Qi Yao opened the door, two pairs of eyes stared at her blankly.

Seeing Qi Yao in a daze, Bing Chen also looked outside the door and suddenly looked embarrassed. However, in order to cover up, Bing Chen quickly used his spiritual power to calm down the embarrassing mood.

"Hey, Liwei, Manman, are you looking for me?" Bingchen said seriously.

Zhong Liwei couldn't help but have a slight blush on her face. She glanced at Bing Chen with disgust and then looked away. Shui Man smiled and joked: "Oh, didn't we come at the wrong time?

Did you disturb the two newlyweds?"

Qi Yao blushed and said quickly: "What nonsense are you talking about, Sister Shui Man. I just came here to dress the master... that's all..."

As soon as these words came out, Shui Man laughed and then joked: "Then why are you so sneaky and look like this?"

Bing Chen's face darkened, he quickly looked around, coughed slightly, and said seriously: "Stop making trouble, if you have anything to do, please tell me immediately."

"Tsk, you have a guilty conscience." Shui Man curled his lips and said.

"Those two people have become honest and are now over there at the pavilion, waiting for you to go and complain." Zhong Liwei said coldly.

"Oh, I gave in."

A cold light flashed in Bingchen's eyes.

...

At the pavilion in the courtyard, everyone except Ling Xuan's parents gathered here.

Ling Xuan, Qiu Yunzhu, Lu Wei, Yu Jingyan, Shen Yiyan and Yan Yu were sitting in the pavilion. On the side, Zhong Tu and Ye Ze were busy serving tea, water and peeling fruits. From time to time, Zhong Tu could be heard being dissatisfied.

A yell.

Under the pavilion, two figures with tattered clothes and blood stained bodies, looking extremely miserable, were working hard to heal their injuries. These two people were Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin who had been tortured by Bingyun for more than ten days.

Seeing Bingchen and the others approaching, everyone immediately turned their attention.

Everyone had different reactions, but overall, the girls in the pavilion looked happy. Zhong Tu behind them muttered something dissatisfied where no one could see.

With a lost expression, and even a hint of pain, Ye Ze's eyes trembled slightly, and the pain in his eyes was obvious. Since the arrival of Bing Chen and the others, his eyes have been fixed on Qi Yao.

However, when he saw Qi Yao looking at her, he quickly lowered his head in panic. He didn't dare, didn't want to, and didn't know how to look at her.

With a slight sigh, Qi Yao gently pulled the corner of Bingchen's clothes.

"Master, can I talk to Ye Ze alone?" Qi Yao asked softly.

Glancing at Ye Ze, Bingchen said in a slightly cold tone: "Let him give up."

For some reason, when Bingchen saw Ye Ze's admiration for Qi Yao, he felt unreasonable, unhappy, and slightly jealous.

Qi Yao was slightly startled, but then she pursed her lips and smiled. She had a feeling that Bing Chen was jealous, but she couldn't hide her face, so she could only pretend to be aloof.

"I can't guarantee this. After all, the feeling of being loved by others is still very comfortable." Qi Yao joked.

Bingchen paused, frowned, and immediately turned around to look at Qi Yao. Just when he wanted to "reprimand" her seriously, he saw her smile slyly, and then tiptoed towards Ye Ze.

After glaring at Qi Yao hatefully, Bing Chen immediately looked at Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin who were sitting on the ground.

Their eyes met, Zhou Qi's eyes were scarlet and cold, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent, but he restrained himself very well and completely hid it in just a moment.

"snort!"

Bing Chen snorted coldly, and as soon as his thoughts moved, Zhou Qi immediately let out a shrill scream.

A blood slave is not only controlled physically, but also has a blood soul mark planted on his soul. Once a blood slave has evil intentions towards his master, the master will notice it immediately, no matter how well he hides it.

Blood mist steamed all over his body, and the blood surged out of the body uncontrollably. Within a moment, the area nearly two feet around Zhou Qi was stained with blood, and he himself was completely enveloped by the blood mist overflowing from his body.

Seeing this scene, even Gong Changqin, who was already at the early stage of Sha Yuan cultivation, felt trembling with fear and quickly knelt down on one knee towards Bing Chen.

After nearly three minutes, Zhou Qi stopped screaming.

Lying on the ground as if dead, stained with blood, eyes dull, breath weak, three flower marks between his eyebrows, one petal missing.

Bing Chen pointed out, and an Ice Soul Mysterious Needle was pointed directly between Zhou Qi's eyebrows.

Ji Lingling shuddered, and Zhou Qi regained some consciousness in his eyes.

"It seems that you don't know much about this blood soul mark." Bing Chen said with a cold tone.

Zhou Qi's body trembled, and he struggled for a while, but his body was weak at the moment, so he had to give up.

"As my blood slave, life and death are only a matter of my thoughts. If you dare to be disrespectful to me, I will notice it immediately. These basic common senses have not been recorded by your Jianling Sect and my Blood Soul Sect for thousands of years. ?" Bingchen said sarcastically.

Zhou Qi's face was full of grief and anger, and his expression was miserable. At this time, he was filled with hatred in his heart. He hated his rebellious son, who not only killed himself, but also caused him to suffer this inhuman torture.

"I will spare your life this time. If you dare to do it next time, you will taste more painful than death."

When he said this, Bingchen also glanced at Gong Changqin beside him. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He raised his head and quickly lowered it, for fear of making Bingchen displeased.

Bing Chen waved his hand, and a picture outlined by spiritual power appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the picture, there are two figures, an old man and a young man. The old man is dressed in mysterious clothes and looks quite immortal. The young man is dressed in white clothes and holds a folding fan, looking elegant.

Seeing these two people, especially the old man, Gong Changqin looked obviously shocked.

"Oh, it seems you know these two people?" Bing Chen asked.

Not daring to hide anything, Gong Changqin quickly replied: "Sir, I have met the old man several times."

Looking at Bing Chen, Gong Changqin looked cautious.

"Say." Bingchen said coldly.

"The old man's name is Kong Teng. He cultivated in the late Shuyuan period and is one of the ten elders of Jianling Pavilion." Gong Changqin said quickly.

"Jianling Pavilion!"

Bingchen frowned, but there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Where did that young man come from?" Bing Chen asked again.

"My lord, I have never seen this young man before, but to be able to be so respectful to Conten, and judging from his age, it reminds me of a person."

After a pause, Gong Changqin's expression suddenly became solemn and he said: "Young Master of Jianling Pavilion, Jin Yu."

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Liwei, Shui Man, and even Zhong Tu and other second-generation officials of Jianling Academy all looked surprised and immediately looked at the young man in the picture.

"Are you sure?" Bingchen said with a gloomy look.

Seeing that Bingchen's expression turned unkind again, cold sweat broke out on Gong Changqin's forehead again, with an ugly face, and he cursed in his heart: "I'm so sure, I told you it was just a guess, why are you asking me like that?"

But then, Gong Changqin suddenly looked at Zhou Qi who was lying on the ground, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Sir, I dare not say whether you are sure, but I think Brother Zhou should know this person, after all, Brother Zhou is also An elder who holds an important position in Jianling Pavilion."

Hearing this, Zhou Qi suddenly felt bad, and looked at Gong Changqin with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Looking at Zhou Qi, Bingchen said solemnly: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I promise to make your death ugly."

With a hoarse voice, Zhou Qi quickly answered. With the lesson he just learned, Zhou Qi didn't dare to be any more presumptuous and briefly told almost everything he knew.

According to Zhou Qi's confession, he has never seen this young man, but it can be speculated that this young man should be Jin Yu.

Jin Yu, the young master of Jianling Pavilion, has cultivated to the middle stage of Concentration. His father, the master of Jianling Pavilion, has cultivated to the middle stage of Bihai, and is also the person with the highest cultivation level in the entire Jianling City. His mother, the mistress of Jianling Pavilion, has cultivated to the middle stage of Pihai. In the early days of the sea, he was one of the three giants of Jianling Pavilion.

And when Bingchen asked why Jin Yu knew high-level ice skills, he also learned a piece of news from Zhou Qi that shocked both him and Bingyun.

That Jin Yu's mother was one of the three people from the Bingpo Sect who came to support Jianling City. She was also Bingyu Bingyun's junior sister, Bingsu.

When Bing Su was mentioned, Bing Chen naturally thought of a person, the woman who had come here to visit Aunt Bing.

Seeing this situation, Bingchen looked embarrassed and looked at Bingyun, whose face was covered with frost.

Yes!

"Little Junior Sister, you really betrayed the sect and married that beast." Bing Yun said coldly.

I originally thought that Bingyun would think of the friendship between the same family and sisterhood and make her give up her plan to seek revenge against Jin Yu, but she didn't expect that after Bingyun heard about this, the murderous intention in her heart was stronger than his own.

At this time, Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin's eyes were focused on Bingyun suspended in the air, with unconcealed shock in their expressions.

Leng glanced at Zhou and Gong quietly, and Bingyun said with a murderous look on her face: "There is no doubt that I am the person from the Bingpo Sect who was killed by you back then."

Hearing this, Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Those three people back then were famous throughout the entire Jianling City. With a wave of their hands, the formation was devastating, and with the strength of the three of them, they were able to resist dozens of Jianling Sect monks who were at the Shaping Yuan realm and above.

At that time, Gong Changqin was only in the late stage of Concentration. But he clearly remembered that the woman with the highest level of cultivation among them killed with one sword the senior in the late stage of Yuan who had been kind to him. If not, that woman was not the killer. For someone who has deep thoughts, he himself will certainly not be able to escape death at that time.

But at this time, one of the people they "killed" appeared again, and Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin were not surprised.

More than 70% of the formations in Jianling City were created by those three people. If this person secretly takes revenge...

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin couldn't help but shudder.

While the two were stunned, Bingyun suddenly waved her hand, and two ice soul needles shot out instantly, and they went straight into the circle between Gong and Gong's eyebrows.

"Within three days, go and lure that Jin Yu here, otherwise when the time is up, the cold air will invade your heart veins. At worst, your heart veins will be severed, and at worst, you will be killed on the spot. Don't try to refine it. Once that wisp of cold air is touched The stimulation will explode in both of your bodies immediately. Needless to say, you should know the consequences."
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