Upon hearing him mention this, Yu Yanluo's expression darkened, and she said softly, "I truly feel I have wronged Yanyou in this matter, but the reason I did this was only to find out the truth behind his murder. I told Liu Ji and Chu Ji the whole story directly, and they were willing to avenge their husbands after they learned of it..."
"Heh, that sounds nice. Are you trying to say that all of this is because of me?" Jian Taiding interrupted directly. "Liu Ji and Chu Ji are your people, so of course you can say whatever you want. As for Zhang Ji, she was kept in the dark from beginning to end. She thought she was serving her husband and did her best every day. Who knew that she was defiled by the wild man that you, my wife, seduced?"
"Zhang Ji has been radiant these days; she's probably been thoroughly irrigated by your wild man."
Yu Yanluo blushed and said, "Don't keep calling him a 'wild man.' My relationship with him is completely innocent. All I did was to find out the truth and avenge Yanyou."
Although she was gentle and unassuming, she was, after all, the head of a large family and had seen countless despicable acts. Naturally, she would not let such a small matter corrupt her resolve.
"Oh, so you're actually quite protective of that bastard? I only said a few words and you're already defending him?" Jian Taiding's face twisted in rage. "Who exactly is that bastard?!"
Anger points from Jian Taiding: +444 +444 +444...
Zuan, who was hiding to the side, couldn't help but chuckle. The anger value system was indeed collecting soul power. Although they weren't face to face, they could still collect it if they were close enough.
Yu Yanluo said calmly, "You'll find out soon enough."
"You'll find out soon?" Jian Taiding was taken aback, but quickly smiled. "It doesn't matter. Just deal with me first, and that guy is nothing to worry about."
"You've got me sorted out?" Yu Yanluo's expression was somewhat strange.
“That’s right. I was too good to you before, but you didn’t appreciate it. Since that’s the case, don’t blame me for being forceful,” Jian Taiding seemed to have thought of something wonderful, and a look of pleasure appeared on his face. “I’ve decided to get you first and then slowly cultivate feelings. Anyway, feelings grow over time, hahaha. My older brother is good at everything, but he’s too indecisive. He treats you like a goddess, but in the end, he gets nothing.”
Yu Yanluo sneered: "Are you so sure you can win?"
Jian Taiding's expression also turned serious: "Everyone outside thinks that my sister-in-law is not a cultivator and is weak and powerless, but I don't think so. Being able to manage such a large family as the Yu family and to play so many men in the world can only prove that my sister-in-law is unfathomable. And today, I just want to test the depth of my sister-in-law's abilities!"
After saying that, he flashed and rushed towards Yu Yanluo. However, due to his serious injuries, his speed was obviously much slower than at his peak.
With a light touch of her feet, Yu Yanluo floated to the side.
Jian Taiding stopped: "Why did you stop pretending, sister-in-law? You really are a cultivator, hahaha, the woman I like is the best in every way."
"Stop calling me 'sister-in-law' all the time, it's disgusting..." Yu Yanluo scolded lightly, when suddenly a sharp gust of wind swept in from the side.
Uncle Ming has made his move!
Jian Taiding spoke so much to her just now, and even launched the first attack, all to cover Uncle Ming's surprise attack.
Uncle Ming's cultivation level of the eighth rank was already quite high, and his sudden attack was even more unpredictable and difficult to defend against. The killing intent he unleashed in that instant even surpassed that of many ninth-rank cultivators.
The strange thing about his move is that as soon as the opponent retreats, he will follow up with a continuous stream of killing moves, and the power of his moves will become greater and greater.
If he doesn't retreat, his long-prepared attack will suddenly erupt, enough to kill many experts whose cultivation surpasses his.
Furthermore, Jian Taiding was still poised to strike from the sidelines. As long as Yu Yanluo was injured, no matter how well she concealed her strength, she would be at the mercy of the two of them today.
To everyone's surprise, Yu Yanluo neither dodged nor avoided the attack, nor did she choose to confront it head-on. Instead, she waved her sleeve, and a scroll unfurled in front of her.
Uncle Ming was taken aback, wondering if this thin scroll of painting could really be used as a shield.
He knew there must be something strange about it, but he was very confident in his move. Now that his fighting spirit and momentum were at their peak, there was no reason for him to avoid it.
He roared, his momentum rising again. Because he didn't know his opponent's trump card, he dared not hold back. However, he also knew that his opponent must have some strength. At most, his move would seriously injure her, but the chance of killing her was not very high.
And then... that was it.
His menacing aura vanished instantly, and he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared at all.
Jian Taiding was dumbfounded. One second he wanted to beg Uncle Ming to show mercy and not actually kill his sister-in-law, but the next second Uncle Ming disappeared.
"What kind of sorcery is this?" he asked in horror, staring at the stunningly beautiful woman.
Yu Yanluo looked at him as well: "The two of you are working so well together, it's obviously not the first time, is it? Did you try to scheme against your elder brother like this before?"
"Uncle Ming's technique just now seemed to be an assassination method from the Shadow Pavilion. Could he be a member of the Shadow Pavilion?"
Zu An was shocked. It was Youying Tower again?
What exactly does this mysterious organization do? How come it's everywhere?
Even the mere sight of a scale or claw is enough to instill fear in one's heart.
Jian Taiding then came to his senses: "That move you just made was 'Hidden Universe in a Sleeve'? No, you haven't reached that level yet. You just unfurled a scroll, which must have been a secret technique that created a world within the painting, trapping Uncle Ming inside. Hmm, could it be that you have some connection with the mysterious sixth disciple of the Grand Master, the painter?"
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