Hearing these three words, Leng Yuefeng was so surprised that he even forgot about the topic just now, "Wasn't it already destroyed by some Han Yang? There are still remnants... hiss..."
Halfway through his words, he finally saw Mao Jingyue's face clearly and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Good guy!
Mao Jingyue's face should have been punched by someone.
This punch almost shattered most of the facial bones, making her look like a ghost. Not to mention her mouth and nose were collapsed, and none of her eyeballs were missing. She looked really terrifying.
Leng Yuefeng almost wanted to jump up and slap that guard Zhang.
ugly?
Why do you call this ugly?
This is simply an evil spirit crawling out of hell!
"What...what do you want to do?"
Leng Yuefeng swallowed and spoke with a vibrato.
This girl is really ugly.
Mao Jingyue's body was trembling slightly and she didn't dare to raise her head at all.
A month ago, she and the Seven Sect Alliance ambushed the family members of the Yuan Sect. As a result, they were ambushed and all the Qi Gathering Warriors were killed.
Even she was seriously injured by Jiang Yunjian's blow and almost died tragically.
Fortunately, she had learned a breath-holding technique since she was a child and was able to escape by feigning death.
However, her face was also destroyed by Jiang Yunjian's punch, and she became neither human nor ghost.
Now, her life is worse than death, and the only thought that keeps her alive is revenge.
Revenge against Han Yang!
Unless Han Yang died, she didn't dare to die, she couldn't die.
Even if you become like this, you still have to live.
"This is a small gift, please don't take it personally, Lord Sima..."
Mao Jingyue took out a jade box and placed it in front of Leng Yuefeng.
Her grandfather was a Qi Gathering Warrior of the Burning Heaven Clan, and he still had some in stock.
When she opened the jade box and took a look, she found that it was actually a thousand-year elixir. Leng Yuefeng felt much better.
Although I still dare not look at Mao Jingyue's face, at least I'm not so disgusted anymore.
"Tell me, what do you want to ask for...I'll make it clear in advance that if you want to seek revenge from Han Yang, I can't do it..."
Although the Burning Heaven Clan was destroyed, there were still many people hiding in various places, so Leng Yuefeng was still polite to Mao Jingyue, at least he was outspoken.
Mao Jingyue lowered her head, not daring to let Leng Yuefeng see the resentment in her eyes, "I would like to ask you to write a letter to contact the Master of the Xuan Mansion and say... someone violated the court's laws and did not go to the Monster Forest.
Performing warrior corvee..."
After hearing only half of it, Leng Yuefeng put down the jade box in his hand.
He suppressed the nausea in his heart and looked at Mao Jingyue, "It is said that women have the most poisonous hearts, and it really is so... In order to plot against Han Yang, you can even use the monster front... I have to say, you succeeded.
, Han Yang is now at the peak of bone forging, but he did not go to the monster front to perform corvées, which is indeed a violation of the rules..."
Mao Jingyue couldn't help but feel happy, "Sir, do you agree?"
Leng Yuefeng said calmly: "To offend a genius who can reverse attacks and gather energy, a thousand-year elixir is not enough..."
Without saying a word, Mao Jingyue took out another jade box from the medicine bag at her waist and placed it in front of Leng Yuefeng.
Just when Leng Yuefeng opened the jade box and inspected it, Mao Jingyue said with a low eyebrow, "This is the deposit. If I can lead Han Yang to the monster front, I will also give you three thousand-year-old elixirs..."
Leng Yuefeng blinked, and guard Zhang on the side slowly put back the half-inch sword he had unsheathed.
Just now, he had already expressed murderous intent.
Rather than offending Han Yang, he would rather kill Mao Jingyue to silence her and swallow these elixirs for herself.
However, the three elixirs in Mao Jingyue's mouth made him change his mind.
Only three years of his salary could be exchanged for one thousand-year elixir. He was really reluctant to give up three thousand-year elixirs.
"Go back and wait for news..."
Leng Yuefeng picked up the teacup and signaled to see the guests off.
Mao Jingyue put on her hat again and left the lobby wisely.
It wasn't until she left the government office that Mao Jingyue clenched her fists.
"Han Yang, you are dead this time!"
…
Yanyue Valley, outside the ruins.
"Senior sister, our Yuanmen family is the only one in Nanyang County now. Do we need to patrol like this day and night?"
A fifth-level bone forging disciple proudly expressed his confusion.
Since this period of time, everyone in Yuanmen can be said to be feeling proud and proud.
Of the nine sects in Nanyang County, only Yuanmen is left.
This allows Yuanmen disciples to hold their heads high wherever they go.
Therefore, this young disciple took it for granted that they no longer needed to patrol.
In Nanyang County, no one dares to offend Yuanmen Huwei.
Among the patrol team of ten people, the leader is Mu Xueer.
Compared to how embarrassed she was a month ago, her face is rosy now.
Taking out the senior sister Fan and glancing at the disciple, Mu Xueer said coldly: "You know what the heck, Young Master Han is exploring the ruins now, we can't let anyone disturb him, do you understand?"
The surrounding disciples now knew who the person they were guarding could not help but puff up their chests and became high-spirited.
Mr. Han Yang.
But with his own power, he changed the structure of Nanyang County.
It is their honor to protect Han Yang's ruins!
"Senior sister, I was wrong! I will be patrolling for Mr. Han day and night today..."
"Senior Sister Mu, what other inside stories do you know?"
"Senior sister, I heard that you have had contact with Mr. Han before. What kind of person is he?"
A group of Yuanmen disciples, transformed into Han Yang fans, surrounded Mu Xueer and started asking questions.
Mu Xueer did not answer, but looked in the direction of the ruins in a daze.
Less than half a year after Han Yang started, he brought Yuanmen to an unprecedented new height.
She was indeed very happy.
However, she felt somewhat regretful in her heart.
Why is it that the person who bucked the trend and destroyed the eight sects was not Senior Brother Blood Lotus?
How great would it be if Senior Brother Blood Lotus could do all this...
Everyone else worships Han Yang, but Mu Xueer, the object of worship has always been the Blood Lotus Swordsman.
"Speaking of which, I haven't heard from Senior Brother Blood Lotus for a long time. Hasn't his injury recovered yet?"
The girl suddenly felt a trace of melancholy in her heart.
…
In the ancient tree just above the patrol team, there were two figures standing there quietly.
They were obviously very eye-catching, but no one from the several patrol teams could detect the existence of these two people.
"Han Yang has entered the ruins... Should we chase him in and kill him, or wait for him to come out?"
These two people are none other than the famous black list killers, Xin You, who is ranked fifty-eighth, and Guihai, who is sixty.
The two of them hurriedly hurried along, but they were still a step late.
By the time they arrived at Yuanmen, Han Yang had already entered Yanyue Valley, and they had no choice but to pursue him.
Xin You was silent for a moment and said: "I am also somewhat interested in the ruins of Yanyue Valley. Let's wait... Let's see what Han Yang can gain in Yanyue Valley... Geniuses with such great luck can often be found.
A treasure of genius that we can’t find.”
Guihai nodded, acquiescing to Xin You's statement.
…
"Senior Brother Zhou, why don't we take action?"
In the hidden darkness, Rong Mingzhu looked at Xin You and Gui Hai, somewhat eager to try.