Luo Feier, the second lady of Blood Crow Villa, is one of Lin Wanqing's enemies.
There is an old saying that goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.
She remembered that Luo Feier liked Ling Hanyun, the second disciple of Qingyu Sect Fuyan.
The noble and aloof Senior Brother Ling, the head disciple of the upright Immortal Sect, naturally looked down upon a villa that started out as a murderer, and even looked down upon Luo Feier.
Such a person missed her Lin Wanqing's senior brother, how could Lin Wanqing simply let him go?
She still remembered that Lin Wanqing and Ling Hanyun wiped out all the members of the Blood Crow Villa in her previous life.
Thinking of this, Yun Yanchu suddenly had an idea.
She curved her lips and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, which made Chun Yuling get goosebumps all over his body. She had said before that Yun Yanchu looked perverted when he smiled like this.
"Is there any news about their arrival?" Yun Yanchu asked.
Chunyu Ling was about to answer when someone suddenly knocked on the door and came in, handing him a letter.
After taking a quick glance, Chun Yuling raised his eyes and looked at Yun Yanchu, and said with a shocked face: "Did you know they would write a letter??"
"I guess, how do I know?" Yun Yanchu shook his head and replied.
But Chun Yuling obviously wouldn't believe it.
As Yun Yanchu said, Blood Crow Villa just sent a letter. The content of the letter probably gave them a warning and warned them not to be too arrogant, but at the same time, it also proposed cooperation.
Seeing the man's speech as if he had a split personality, Chun Yuling rolled his eyes.
She threw the letter aside, had all the things to wipe away the blood stains taken away, and then walked towards the house with the token in one hand.
The human figure projected by the token flickered, and Chun Yuling was already lying on the bed.
She kicked off her shoes and lay on the bed with her legs crossed.
Lying down in a very similar movement to Yun Yanchu, he asked, "Guess what the letter said?"
Yun Yanchu lowered his eyes slightly, raised his eyes after thinking for a moment and said: "Strive for peace."
As soon as Yun Yanchu finished speaking, Chun Yuling blurted out the quintessence of Chinese culture, "Fuck you!"
Chunyu sat up suddenly, looked at the other projection of Yun Yanchu, and reached out to touch the empty projection.
"Sometimes I really want to perform a craniotomy on you to see how your brain grows. It's so awesome!"
Listening to Chun Yuling's wonderful way of complimenting without restraint, Yun Yanchu had long been accustomed to it.
She raised her eyebrows slightly in response, but yawned again.
When Chun Yuling saw this, she also knew that it was very late now. Her brother Yun never went to bed late and was a good boy who went to bed early and got up early (no).
She thought it was time for Yun Yanchu to go to sleep, so she quickly asked what she wanted to ask, "How do you plan to deal with this matter?"
"It's time to take revenge, and it's time to cooperate." Yun Yanchu said calmly, narrowing his eyes slightly.
As soon as these words came out, Chun Yuling suddenly had an idea in her mind. She nodded and looked left and right.
He looked like a thief and asked in a low voice: "Who is the big guy who stayed on the boat today? Mahayana period, he looks so powerful."
Yun Yanchu was originally a little curious about what Chun Yuling was going to do because of her actions. When he heard her question, Yun Yanchu made a clear expression.
He said very calmly: "Oh ~ that's my master."
"F*ck!" The second national quintessence sound came from Chun Yuling's mouth tonight. Her lips trembled slightly, and she pointed at Yun Yanchu and said, "You have such a big backing and you're hiding it!"
"Huh?" Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows when he heard this. She didn't seem to be hiding it, right?
After all, before Hua Rong awakened her memory, she could never be her backstage, but a stranger who could inexplicably kill her at any time.
Look, didn't she almost get it for nothing last time?
But it would be a bit strange to say that I don't have one.
After thinking about it, Yun Yanchu's behavior became the default in Chun Yuling's eyes.
Chunyu Ling bitterly condemned Yun Yanchu for concealing such a big thing, but Yun Yanchu heard this inexplicably and did not explain.
After finally preparing to turn off the projection, Chunyu Ling said the biggest point, "I tell you, after tonight, the entire Jing City will think that the leader of Yan Mingsi is a master of the Mahayana period."
After saying that, Chun Yuling turned off the projection first.
Yun Yanchu blinked as he looked at the token in front of him that had returned to its normal appearance.
It seems so.
But is the master’s level of cultivation too high for him to be a disciple?
Not too much.
Yun Yanchu shook his head and put away the token, and then entered into a beautiful dream.
I had no idea how many people would wake up the next day with dark circles under their eyes due to the storm in Jingcheng tonight.
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When Yun Yanchu got up the next day, Mo Zhifan was already back, and he looked particularly energetic.
After finishing his business, he came over and bought some knick-knacks from the vendors.
Because we came back near dawn, we happened to meet a breakfast vendor in town, so we bought some together.
Since Chu Wanjun was away, they had to go up and down the mountain to buy food every day.
It's not that they have never tried to cook by themselves, but for some reason, two people who usually learn the exercises as easily as drinking water, have shown their shortcomings after encountering cooking.
Seeing the kitchen that had been bombed thirty or forty times in half a month, Mo Zhifan and Shen Nanzhou looked at each other and decided to never enter the kitchen again in their lives.
As for Hua Rong...the two of them definitely didn't dare to ask this big shot to take action.
I'm afraid your life will be shortened if you eat it.
But unexpectedly, when Mo Zhifan came back with breakfast, he happened to bump into Hua Rong who was coming.
Seeing Hua Rong walking on the corridor with a food plate in his hand, Mo Zhifan's body hid the breakfast he brought back before his head could react.
He saluted Huarong quite seriously and respectfully shouted: "Master."
Mo Zhifan lowered his head and could not see Hua Rong's expression.
But a sweet smell suddenly penetrated the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but sniff it and whispered: "It smells so good."
"There is no need to be too polite in the future. Come and have a meal together. I have prepared portions for the three of you."
Hua Rong's deep voice came from the corridor of Mo Zhifan. Mo Zhifan blinked at first, and then raised his head sharply after reacting.
Mo Zhifan: (⊙o⊙) That smell seems to have come from Master’s hand.
Feeling his saliva secreting like crazy, Mo Zhifan immediately nodded in response: "Okay!"
Then he came to the corridor, put his hands on his hands and turned over.
Following Hua Rong, he walked towards the palace where Yun Yanchu lived.
It's just that Mo Zhifan thought about a question.
That is, Hua Rong only needs a spell to teleport to the palace where Yun Yanchu lives, so why bother to spend as much time walking along this long corridor as him and just happen to meet him.
It's a pity that Mo Zhifan was so preoccupied with the breakfast on his plate that he didn't even think about what was wrong with this matter.