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Chapter 296 Incense never ends

Shen Yuyun shook his head: "In addition to think tanks, all those in power also need minions around them, no matter how big or small the forces are. Even the Immortal Cultivation Sect is no exception."

After hearing what he said, Yan Yan understood immediately.

Indeed, had it not been for the tacit consent of the Liao family, the man named Lu would never have dared to be so blatant.

Shen Yuyun said: "But I heard that when the uncle of the Liao family was in charge, there was no one named Lu. This person came out after the second master of the Liao family took over the family, and he only did a few evil things. Things during the years.

"However, this person is very good at cultivating people and building connections. In the past few years, he has attracted many low-level casual cultivators to work for him. His power has expanded rapidly and he has firmly occupied the position behind the Liao family in Eagle Rail City. This autumn, Lie, the strength ranks first in the Hulu family, and he ranks second."

Yan Yan curled her lips coldly, and her beautiful eyes with a smile added a bit of gangsterism: "Haha, if a guy named Lu can afford to support a monk in the Golden Core Stage, I'm quite afraid of him. With just a few little monks in the Qi Refining Stage, he can If you dare to fight with me, I will cut all the leeks for you!"

Shen Yuyun said nothing.

He took a sip of tea, looked at Yan Yan and frowned and asked, "Didn't you just finish opening Qi Hai? What level of cultivation are you doing now?" He felt that what Yan Yan just said was a bit full.

Her strength seems to be no better than others.

Yan Yan shook her head, and when she mentioned her cultivation level, her expression became more serious: "To be honest, I don't know what kind of cultivation level I have now. Anyway, on the way back, I fought with the late-stage Qi Refining Dzogchen who was following me, and he didn't Hit me."

Yan Yan was telling the truth. She really didn't know what level of cultivation she had now.

Of the two monks she had attacked, one, Hu Lü Xiaofei, was similar to her own in cultivation, but could not catch her moves at all. The other was in the later stage of Qi Refining, but was sent away by her.

Yan Yan thinks that she should not have a problem against the monks in the refining stage now. She wonders if it is possible to challenge the monks in the foundation building stage. If there is a chance, she can try to find a fight with a monk in the foundation building stage.

Yan Yan spoke very calmly, and Shen Yuyun's expression was almost distorted.

"You...you said you defeated the Dzogchen monks in the late stage of Qi Refining?" He thought he heard wrongly.

For a young monk who has just opened up the Qi Sea, he is already very impressive if he can defeat a monk of the same level with one move. It also shows that the opening of the Qi Sea is very successful and the awakened soul power is powerful enough.

As soon as Yan Yan opened up the Qi Sea, she defeated a monk at the same level of perfection. This shows that her Qi Sea is at least twice that of an ordinary person, so she can have such power as a monk at the same level.

This woman is simply a monster among monks!

Yan Yan nodded: "Yes, and it doesn't take much effort."

Then she smiled mischievously: "So, we still have a slight chance of winning this autumn hunting. When the time comes, I will bring Tonba, and Hua Chang and Bi Cheng will help me, and you will be responsible for standing in for me at the guest table. Let’s sit back and watch the battle, we’re going to do something big this time!”

Hearing what Yan Yan said, Shen Yuyun was also a little excited. He suddenly felt that something that was completely impossible before seemed to be a bit strange when Yan Yan said this...

Yan Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I will figure out a way to deal with the manpower. When we return in triumph, you will be responsible for negotiating terms with the Liao family!" After that, she got up and planned to go back.

Shen Yuyun also stood up and asked hesitantly: "You really don't need Mr. Ning to take action? Today the Liao family came to visit, and Mr. Ning also helped us speak. He took the initiative to show his kindness to us."

Yan Yan raised a finger and shook it: "It is my principle not to be a suspect. I don't want to get too involved with him."

Shen Yuyun thought for a while and then asked: "Will Duan Xingchang go this time?"

Yan Yan frowned and thought for a while: "I can accept it if he asks Ba Khan to go there, otherwise, forget it. I don't lack him, not to mention... By the way, who is better, him or Hua Chang?"

Yan Yan has never seen the true level of these two people.

Shen Yuyun thought for a while and frowned: "Maybe it's about the same, they have never fought against each other."

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Liao Mansion

In the crape myrtle flower hall, a group of maids in beaded clothes and green temples gathered around the red hillock carved Arhat bed.

Reclining on the Arhat's bed was an old lady with fair skin and frosty temples.

Opposite the old lady, stood a tall, middle-aged man. Two steps behind the man, standing bowed and upright was Liao Jingxuan, the young master of the Liao family.

The old lady coughed for a while, then took a sip from the tea cup on the maid's tray. The maid holding a spittoon next to her hurriedly came forward. The old lady spit out the fragrant tea that she had gargled in her mouth. Immediately there was a maid holding a hot handkerchief. Serve before catching up…

The maids worked hard for a long time before the old lady's cough finally subsided.

Raising her head, the old lady's eyes fell on the middle-aged man: "How are the preparations for this year's autumn festival?"

The middle-aged man is none other than the current head of the Liao family, Liao Zhongqing.

Liao Zhongqing hurriedly handed over his hand and replied: "I'm ready to return to my mother, and we can just wait for the autumn hunting to be over before we can carry out the sacrifice."

As soon as Liao Zhongqing finished speaking, Liao Jingxuan standing behind him immediately frowned, glanced at his father with hesitant eyes, then looked at the sickly-looking old lady on Luohan's bed, pursed his thin lips a few times, and lowered his head. .

Mrs. Liao slowly nodded her head and sighed: "My health is getting worse every year, and now the only male members of my Liao family are you and your son. Jingxuan had a coming-of-age ceremony last year, and this year After the sacrifice, don't ask about business matters. Ask about Dongxiuxuan'er's marriage, which is also a major matter for our family."

Liao Zhongqing hurriedly said: "Yes, the child will do as the mother wishes."

Old man Liao gave a few more instructions and asked the father and son to come out.

After leaving the crape myrtle flower hall, Liao Zhongqing walked in front, followed by Liao Jingxuan. Neither father nor son said a word.

After walking some distance, Liao Jingxuan still couldn't hold back and spoke: "Father, can we not hold the Autumn Festival this year?"

Liao Zhongqing suddenly turned around and stared at Liao Jingxuan with fierce eyes: "Shut up! Do you think I don't know that you did what happened before the sacrifice last year?"

Liao Jingxuan's expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to explain. Liao Zhongqing stretched out his hand and pulled him to him, his eyes fixed on Liao Jingxuan's eyes: "Have you forgotten how your uncle's family died? Do you also want to kill your father? ? Something like that happened at the Autumn Festival last year. Do you think you hid it from everyone? Do you think I didn’t know that you let that little beast go? I didn’t say it because I was afraid that it would make your grandmother angry. I I’m warning you, if you dare to cause trouble again this year, I’ll see if I don’t expose you!”

Liao Jingxuan's face was pale. Although his father yelled at him and his eyes were filled with fear, he couldn't help but yell back: "Our Liao family has been holding autumn festivals for generations, but members of the clan are still killed by monsters every year. Father, have you ever thought about it? ?Why do monsters come to our house? If we don’t untie this knot, even if our Liao family continues to hold autumn festivals for generations in the future, we will still be killed by monsters. One day, our Liao family will never be incense--"

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