"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."
<...Around noon, Ye Qianqiu arrived at Lin Yin Pavilion with great anxiety.
Ye Qianqiu's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was terribly gloomy. Behind him were more than a dozen attendants, each of whom exuded murderous intent.
Ye Qianqiu spurred his horse's flanks and yanked the reins, galloping around the Lin Yin Pavilion. However, after searching, he found nothing.
"Whoa!"
With a long neigh, he dismounted, casually tossed the reins to his attendant, and with a wave of his hand, led his men into the Hidden Forest Pavilion.
He was a highly respected regular at Lin Yin Pavilion. Back then, every time he came, the people in the pavilion would greet him with smiles on their faces, and the scene was truly magnificent.
But today, the situation is completely different.
The guards standing at the door looked tense and not only did they not greet him, but they also blocked his way.
"What are you doing? You won't let me in? Do you want to get lost, or are you looking for death?"
Ye Qianqiu's eyes widened in anger.
"Young Master Ye, I'm really sorry, but our Lin Yin Pavilion is not welcoming guests today."
The slightly overweight guard forced himself to speak, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead and his legs trembling slightly. This guy was the one who had mocked Fang Han when he was about to enter the Hidden Forest Pavilion.
"Smack!"
Ye Qianqiu showed no mercy and directly raised his hand to give the guard a resounding slap.
The guard's body was swatted to the side like a kite with a broken string, and a clear red handprint appeared on his face.
Ye Qianqiu continued to push his way in. He was usually arrogant and domineering. After all, his father was the city lord of Yanming City. When had he ever suffered such humiliation in Yanming City?
Even Lin Xunhuan, the master of Lin Yin Pavilion, had to show him respect.
"Young Master Ye, what brings you here? Something happened at Lin Yin Pavilion today, and our Pavilion Master is dealing with it. You cannot enter for the time being."
Just then, the White-haired Old Man and the Silver-haired Blade Demon rushed over and stood side by side, blocking Ye Qianqiu's path.
Normally, they would never dare to obstruct such an action, but today's situation is special. Even knowing that they might offend Ye Qianqiu, they have no choice but to bite the bullet and go ahead.
"What are you two old men doing? Has something shady happened in Lin Yin Pavilion? To tell you the truth, I'm here to find my horse. My black steed was stolen. I heard that this horse was here earlier. You'd better hand over the person who stole my horse right now."
Ye Qianqiu was full of surprise, but he did not forget the purpose of his trip.
Upon hearing Ye Qianqiu's words, both the white-haired old man and the silver-haired sword demon were startled, and the four guards exchanged glances, their faces showing fear.
They hadn't noticed the black horse Fang Han rode earlier, but now that they thought about it, whose other black horse could it be but Ye Qianqiu's?
Ye Qianqiu is the son of Ye Zhong, the city lord of Yanming City. If he were to clash with Fang Han, the consequences would be unimaginable.
They stood there, caught in a dilemma, unsure which side to take.
Fang Han is indeed very powerful, but he is the only one in the Fang family who can uphold the family's reputation.
Ye Zhong is not only a Foundation Establishment Realm expert, but he is also said to have a close relationship with the Zhenbei King of Yanlong Kingdom.
This is why Lin Xunhuan, the master of Lin Yin Pavilion, although his cultivation level was comparable to Ye Zhong's, held him in high esteem.
Although Lin Xunhuan possessed extraordinary strength, he lacked a powerful background, which was precisely why he wanted to win over Fang Han.
Just as the old man with white hair and the silver-haired sword demon were hesitating about whether to reveal that the one riding the black horse was Fang Han, Lin Xunhuan, the master of Lin Yin Pavilion, hurriedly came out.
“Young Master Ye, there was indeed a man riding a black horse who came to Lin Yin Pavilion earlier, but I closed the pavilion today and didn’t let him in. However, I recognize your black horse. His black horse is not as magnificent as yours. If I had seen someone riding your horse, I would have sent someone to deliver a message to you long ago.”
The Pavilion Master of Lin Yin Pavilion said, "Something happened here today, so Young Master Ye, please don't come in."
"Then I insist on going in and taking a look," Ye Qianqiu said provocatively. Although he was a spoiled brat, he was well aware of Lin Xunhuan's strength. In Yanming City, Lin Xunhuan was among the top, ranking in the top five, or even possibly the top three. The fact that someone could force Lin Yin Pavilion to close its doors today was sure to pique his curiosity.
"Young Master Lin, you may go in, but please keep what you saw today a secret."
After a moment's hesitation, Lin Xunhuan said, "Your men can rest in the private room on the first floor."
Ye Qianqiu nodded slightly, then quickly walked into the Lin Yin Pavilion.
When he arrived at the top floor of Lin Yin Pavilion and stepped into the former Tiandi No. 1 private room, he was stunned by the scene before him.
The walls on this floor were completely gone, and the ground was littered with the corpses of women and bloodstains. The pungent smell of blood filled the air, making people want to vomit.
"What exactly happened?" Ye Qianqiu asked, his eyes wide with shock.
He didn't know that the number one private room here wasn't just for people to enjoy themselves; this room could also be used to settle scores, because the walls of this room were engraved with runes by rune masters, making them extremely sturdy. Even if a high-level Martial Grandmaster's sword or saber struck it, it wouldn't suffer the slightest damage.
But now, this place is completely destroyed. One can only imagine what kind of earth-shattering battle took place here.
"A mysterious expert booked the Lin Yin Pavilion and arranged to meet another mysterious expert in the number one private room. A fight broke out between the two, and then the place was destroyed."
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