Tang Tiantian was very worried!
After this incident, Tang Tiantian's respect for Murong Qingcheng underwent a significant change.
She once thought that no one in the world could treat Ye Qiu better than her second sister.
But now, there's one more person like my second sister.
"Young master, say something! What should we do now?"
Tang Tiantian tugged at Ye Qiu's sleeve.
Ye Qiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, let me call my third senior sister."
"good."
Tang Tiantian nodded vigorously.
Ye Qiu immediately called Murong Qingcheng.
The phone rang for a while, but no one answered.
This made Ye Qiu a little panicked. After several more unanswered attempts, Ye Qiu couldn't sit still any longer.
"I need to go find Third Senior Sister, or we can split up and look for her," Ye Qiu said.
"Okay, I'll go find it right away."
Tang Tiantian immediately took action.
"Brother Ye Qiu, I'll help you look for it too."
From behind came Zhao Churan's voice.
"Chu Ran, you haven't had a good rest these past few days. Go get some sleep. I'll handle this."
Ye Qiu patted Zhao Churan on the shoulder and then quickly left.
Zhao Churan wanted to follow, but Ye Qiu was too fast and disappeared from Zhao Churan's sight in the blink of an eye.
Ye Qiu searched everywhere for Murong Qingcheng, but to no avail.
During the call, Ye Qiu tried calling repeatedly, but there was no response; it was as if the call had sunk without a trace.
As darkness fell, Ye Qiu received a phone call.
"Young Master Ye, are you looking for Murong Qingcheng?"
A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone.
Ye Qiu stopped abruptly: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. If you want to save people, come to No. 137 Fallen Street outside the city alone. Remember, come alone, otherwise Murong Qingcheng will become a corpse."
Beep beep beep.
The call was disconnected!
Ye Qiu put away his phone and, without hesitation, immediately hailed a taxi to leave the city.
At the same time, Murong Qingcheng had already boarded a private plane and was about to land in Zhongbei City.
"Miss, we will arrive in twenty minutes. When you meet the master, please be discreet and don't upset him."
Beside him, an old man spoke earnestly.
"He won't do anything to me."
Murong Qingcheng frowned, her mind heavy with worries.
The old man, observing her words and expressions, could roughly guess what Murong Qingcheng was thinking.
After hesitating for a moment, the old man said, "Are you worried about Ye Qiu? If so, you can rest assured that he will be fine."
Murong Qingcheng asked in surprise, "Oh? What makes you say that?"
"Because the people of the Great Xia Dragon Palace have already noticed him, and they should be sending out an invitation soon. With the people of the Dragon Palace watching over him, it will be difficult for anything to happen," the old man said.
Murong Qingcheng was shocked, she hadn't expected this.
Indeed, if someone from the Dragon Palace were to intervene, even the biggest trouble should have a chance to be resolved or alleviated.
"Oh, Miss, you should think about what will happen after you go back. This time, killing Wen Chenggong, the governor of Qianzhou, is tantamount to ruining the ten years of Zhongbei Wang's management of Qianzhou. He will definitely not let it go."
The old man spoke earnestly.
"As long as my junior brother is safe, everything else is trivial."
Murong Qingcheng relaxed, and her furrowed brows slowly unfurrowed.
...
In Qianzhou, Ye Qiu was unaware that the previous phone call was a trap, and even less aware that Murong Qingcheng was about to arrive in Zhongbei. Alone, he quickly went to No. 137, Fallen Street, outside the city.
This is an abandoned factory, with weeds growing all around the gate, making it look very desolate.
Ye Qiu pushed open the door and entered the abandoned factory area.
With a quick glance, Ye Qiu sensed that there were many people hiding in the shadows.
Where is my senior sister?
Ye Qiu spoke, and his voice echoed throughout the entire factory.
Want to know where she is?
A chilling voice suddenly came from above.
Ye Qiu looked up and saw a masked man on the third floor, looking down at him.
The masked man's voice was that of the person on the phone.
"Who exactly are you?"
Ye Qiu asked in a deep voice.
"Don't you know who you've offended?" the masked man sneered. "For the Purification Sect to intervene, even if you die here today, it would be a great honor for you."
"I don't care if you're from the Purification Sect or the Foul Sect. If you dare to hurt my senior sister, I'll send you all to hell."
Ye Qiu's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.
"Tsk tsk, what a boastful tone." The masked man said disdainfully, "You're probably not up to the task. Also, I must remind you that your senior sister conspired with Shura to kill the governor for your sake. Such loyalty is truly touching."
But I just don't know if you'd be willing to risk everything to save your senior sister.
"Let me see my senior sister."
Ye Qiu shouted.
"Dream on." The masked man shouted, "If you want to see Murong Qingcheng, you have to kneel down and cut off your own arm. If you don't have a knife, I can give it to you."
Clang!
As he spoke, the masked man threw down a long knife, which landed squarely in front of Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu was filled with murderous intent and wanted to rush forward instantly.
However, Ye Qiu did not see Murong Qingcheng and dared not make any rash moves.
"Kid, I'll give you twenty seconds. If you don't act in twenty seconds, my brothers will have to take good care of your delicate senior sister. They've all been drooling over Murong Qingcheng for a long time, hehe."
The masked man let out a strange laugh.
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