"Do you have a clue...what clue? Tell me quickly..." the other party's voice was urgent.
"Let me meet Fairy Ye Youhan first." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"That's not impossible, but how do I know you're not cheating on me?" the other party calmed down and said.
"You can choose not to believe it." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.
The other party did not speak. He was silent for about twenty breaths before saying, "Okay, I promise you, but if you dare to lie to me, Fairy Night will be a little wronged."
After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent. At this time, these masters of the Scale Horn Clan should have been sentenced to death by him. After rescuing Fairy Ye Youhan, everything these people brought to him will be destroyed.
Pay it back piece by piece.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan is now alone and weak, and his cultivation level is also average. He is not as good as those above, but more than above, and it is difficult for him to compete with the entire alien race of the Scale Horn Clan.
However, Yu Wen Zhouyuan had already recorded this account. Even though it was the mysterious man who planned all of this, the Scale Horn Clan was also at fault. They should not have paid attention to him, let alone kidnapped Ye Youhan.
After about half a stick of incense, the man took out a magic talisman and threw it into the air. Suddenly, an image of an elegant room appeared in the air. The environment in the room was quite good.
As the room appeared, a haggard face appeared in the camera video. Yes, it was Ye Youhan.
Although Ye Youhan knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan would save her and would not leave her alone, she was still worried in her heart. She was aware of the bad deeds of the Scale Horn clan members and was afraid that she would be harmed.
Ye Youhan is worried every day. Besides, she has never suffered any grievances since she was a child. Now facing such a situation, she cannot bear it at first. She is losing weight day by day. Fortunately, she is a monk, otherwise she would have collapsed.
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"Youhan..." Looking at that heartbreaking and haggard face, Yuwen Zhouyuan cried out in distress.
"Brother Zhouyuan...wuwuwu..." The moment Ye Youhan, who was still holding on strong, passed through the temporary space created by the magic talisman and saw Yuwen Zhouyuan,
The strong fortress that I had built in my heart suddenly collapsed, and all the grievances were vented.
"Youhan, don't cry, especially not in front of bad people. No matter what difficulties you have, you must be strong. If you want to cry, you can only cry in front of me. Believe me, I will definitely save you." Seeing the pear blossom.
With a rainy face, Yuwen Zhouyuan comforted him.
After crying for a while, Ye Youhan wiped his tears, bit his lip and said, "Brother Zhou Yuan, I believe you. I won't cry, and I won't cry in front of bad people."
Crystal tears welled up in his eyes, and even though Ye Youhan held on, the tears still fell.
"Well, be good, Youhan, believe in yourself and you are good. By the way, how did they treat you? Did they bully you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
"No, I'm fine. As long as you don't leave this room, everything is up to me." Ye Youhan said.
Hearing Ye Youhan's words, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still afraid that these ruthless people from the Scale Horn Clan would lock Ye Youhan in some dark dungeon with extremely harsh environment.
If that were the case, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know how Ye Youhan's fragile heart could bear it.
"Youhan, you must be strong. Only by being strong will you not be laughed at by those bad people. Believe me, I will definitely rescue you as soon as possible." Yuwen Zhouyuan said firmly, the anger in his heart was ignited. Seeing
Ye Youhan's face was filled with self-reproach.
"Okay, Mr. Yuwen Zhouyuan, that's it for today. If you have time, we will let you chat with Night Fairy." At this time, a voice sounded, and then the image in the sky disappeared instantly.
"Please wait a moment. In order not to disturb Night Fairy's rest, let's go to another room to talk." The other party's voice was very calm, with a hint of expectation. Yuwen Zhouyuan was now like meat on the chopping board.
After half a stick of incense, a voice came from the other party, "Tell me, what clues have you got?"
"I have seen the person who appeared in the jade slip just now." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Continue..." the other party said.
"I just saw him here. He is wearing a blood-red robe and a black mask. He is practicing blood-red Qi. I believe the elders in your clan have heard of people who practice blood-red Qi." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
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"Are you serious that all of this is true?" The other party's tone became serious.
"Why should I lie to you? Although we have conflicts, I can kill you all with my strength. There is no need to use that blood-red robe and masked man." Yuwen Zhouyuan explained, now Ye Youhan
In their hands, Yuwen Zhouyuan had to bow his head.
"We will investigate this matter. As for Night Fairy, she has to stay here for a while, sorry." The other party said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was gloomy, and his heart was filled with anger. He did not expect such a result. In anger, he slapped the man in the face.
A loud noise of "Boom!" came, and the local was slapped out by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Poof!" Blood spurted out wildly, and the man's body fell ten feet away like a kite with its string broken. He could see that he was out of breath and could not survive due to the lack of air intake.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan took action, the other Scale Horn clan members roared in unison and rushed forward waving their weapons.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan dealt with the Scale Horn tribesmen and rushed into the cabin, except for the rope, the chair where Ye Youhan was originally tied was no longer there!
Yuwen Zhouyuan released his powerful spiritual consciousness and searched for it, but there was no clue at all!
It seems that the master who gave Yuwen Zhouyuan heart palpitations transferred Ye Youhan away!
Yuwen Zhouyuan was so angry that he stomped his feet, then swayed away from the sailboat.
After leaving the sailboat, Yuwen Zhouyuan left a trace of his spiritual thoughts on the sailboat. Then he went to a clothing store in the city and explained to the shop owner. After half a day, Yu Wenzhouyuan took a baggage from the clothing store.
Returning to his residence, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his bag, and inside was a blood-red robe and a ferocious cyan mask. It turned out that he was going to disguise himself as the person who had practiced the soul-blood clan's skills!
Yu Wen Zhouyuan took off his coat and tried it on. Then he put on a black ferocious mask and said a few words according to the man's voice. He felt that he was eighty similar to the man in the blood red robe and mask. Yu Wen Zhouyuan
He said with a smile on his face, looking very satisfied.
After Yu Wen Zhouyuan changed his clothes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and he said to himself: "As expected!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed out wearing a blood-red robe and a black ferocious mask.
After half a stick of incense, Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared outside Yuezhou City, outside a valley in the mountains.
There is a building built in the valley, and the pavilions are lined up in rows. Although it is late winter, the valley is full of spring. At first glance, it is a blessed place for spiritual practice.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was standing on a big tree outside the valley at this time, and everything below was clear at a glance.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the dark mask from his wide blood-red robe and put it on his face. He disappeared in a flash, as if he had never appeared before.
At this time, in a room, an old man from the Green-clothed Scale Horn Tribe in the early stage of the True King wearing casual clothes frowned and said to himself: "My lord, I asked you to bring Ye Youhan out tomorrow morning, even though the people who came here are already inside
He has many internal agents, but he still lacks confidence, because the cultivation level of those internal agents is too low, and the highest cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the true self. However, among the masters of the Scale Horn clan who came this time, they are the first to reach the peak of the true self and the half-step true king.
Realms abound, and although these masters usually spend their time practicing, there is no guarantee that they will not discover anything."
This person is none other than the subordinate of the man who practiced the Soul-blood Clan's skills, Wei Yuren, a master of the Scale-Horn Clan who was controlled!
The strategy of substituting others that I thought about before will definitely not work. Is it possible to let them trick Ye Youhan out? It seems that this is the only way to do it, but what method should be used? Is it possible to lose an adult's soul-blooded dead soldier? It seems that it is not possible.
That's all.
At this time, suddenly, without any warning, a figure appeared in front of him. The figure was wearing a blood-red robe and a black ferocious mask. He exuded the violence, blood, and cruelty that he was familiar with. This figure looked like a demon king.
The person looked at him condescendingly, as if a god was looking down on all living beings.
This figure was of course the man in blood-red robes disguised by Yuwen Zhouyuan. When he came to the house, he first used the mind-reading technique in "Heartbeat without Trace" to know that this man was the person who practiced the soul blood clan's skills.
At the same time, he sensed the same aura from the other party as that of the man in the blood-red robe and mask. Yuwen Zhouyuan had already determined that this person was the other party's soul-blooded dead soldier.
Wei Yuren's body trembled. Who else could this figure be if he wasn't his immediate boss? He respectfully called out: "Sir."
"How did things go?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked in a cold manner, with a red light flashing in his eyes, which was no different from that of the man in blood-red robes.
"Sir, I have already thought about it. I will go and do it right away." Wei Yuren said respectfully.
Yuwen Zhouyuan just said it casually and deliberately obtained useful information by defrauding him. He did not expect that the other party had a conspiracy.
"Oh?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said in a thoughtful tone. He did not dare to say more for fear of revealing some clues.
"Sir, it's like this. I was originally going to let a woman from my clan who infiltrated this time and Ye Youhan steal the show and bring Ye Youhan out, but I was afraid that it would be inappropriate and that the masters in the family would find out. Now I think of it.
We have come up with a good method. We sacrifice a soul-blooded soldier and let that soul-blooded soldier tell our family members that Ye Youhan is very important to you, sir. Only after Yeyouhan comes out can we draw you out.
Let’s sacrifice some more soul-blooded dead soldiers and let these soul-blooded dead soldiers follow the people of the Scale Horn clan. When the time comes, they will rebel immediately and you can take advantage of this opportunity to take Ye Youhan away.” Wei Yuren said respectfully.
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This is indeed a good idea, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.