Meanwhile, Zu An was talking to Zhang Zitong when he suddenly had a thought and gestured for her to be quiet.
Soon a voice rang out from outside the door: "Second brother, are you bullying third brother again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man appeared at the door. He was quite handsome and exuded confidence in his every move. Compared to Fang Hu and Fang Biao, he had a more commanding presence.
However, his prominent hooked nose and sinister eyes clearly indicated that he was not a kind person.
He had originally come to watch the play, but when he saw the scene in the room, he was stunned: "Where is my second brother?"
Zhang Zitong's heart pounded. Judging from his tone, he must be Fang Long, the eldest son of the Yin-Yang Dao.
We just crushed Fang Hu to ashes here, how come he's come knocking on our door so soon?
Could it be that there is some kind of connection between the brothers through their natal artifacts, which is why he rushed here upon hearing the news?
Zhang Zitong panicked, but Zu An remained calm: "I don't know what he remembered just now, but he suddenly left in a hurry, as if it was very urgent."
Is this the toad who wants to marry Red Tears?
He glanced discreetly at the few followers left outside; dealing with them wouldn't be too difficult.
However, he ultimately suppressed this tempting thought. He needed to use the wedding to gather all the rebels and wipe them out in one fell swoop. It would be more useful to keep the kid alive for now.
"Left?" Fang Long frowned. What important thing could Fang Hu have done? He had no idea that he had just narrowly escaped death.
However, he didn't care. Everyone has their little secrets. He knew that Fang Hu had been secretly selling Yin-Yang Dao pills over the years, and he probably sold them to his cronies.
His gaze then fell on Zhang Zitong, and a look of amazement immediately appeared in his eyes.
This embroidered messenger is so beautiful?
The key point is that her legs are long and straight!
The third brother really had some incredible luck.
Is that guy, Lao Er, out of his mind? He's got such a beautiful girl to give up and instead goes off to mess around with his stupid business.
Seeing the desire in his eyes, Zhang Zitong's expression changed. Her beauty and long legs, which she was usually so proud of, made her feel a little irritated for the first time. How did she get into so much trouble?
A cold glint flashed across Zu An's face. The Yin-Yang Path was indeed a den of iniquity; even brothers would casually snatch women from each other, simply to see who had the biggest fist.
He took a deep breath to calm his agitated emotions: "Third brother, this young lady is a silver-ranked embroidered official of the imperial court. She must have many great secrets. You must take good care of her and not let a single hair on her head be harmed. After I finish my work in a few days, I will interrogate her personally."
His reason prevailed. He was about to marry the Holy Maiden, and he knew that he would be the envy of countless disciples in the sect. If he acted recklessly at this time, and some people stirred things up and spread rumors, it might bring changes to this marriage.
I'll wait until after I marry the Holy Maiden, then I'll find a chance to play around with this silver-plated embroidered woman. Anyway, that good-for-nothing third brother wouldn't dare disobey him.
Thinking of Qiu Honglei's usual aloof demeanor, he felt a surge of desire within him.
In order to make a good impression on the saintess on his wedding night, he has not been intimate with women for half a month and has been drinking oyster and beef penis soup every day. Recently, he has felt like there is a ball of fire gathering in his lower abdomen, and he can't let it ejaculate prematurely.
Thinking of this, he dared not stay here any longer, worried that he would not be able to resist seeing that long-legged woman in a silver-embroidered dress.
Seeing him leave in a hurry, Zhang Zitong came to Zu An's side: "These Yin-Yang Daoists are indeed all shameless scoundrels!"
Zuan said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't have many days left."
Zhang Zitong's heart skipped a beat: "It seems that Master has an unusual relationship with that Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect?"
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask." Zuan turned and left in an annoyed tone.
Zhang Zitong excitedly sidled up behind him, saying, "Master, please tell me! I promise I won't tell anyone."
"Remember your identity, obeying orders is your duty, and the more secrets you know, the more dangerous it is."
"She's your female slave now, not your embroidered-robed messenger anymore."
"..."
"Master, you don't have to tell me, but could you let me see what you look like?"
"Do you want to die?"
"If I could see your true face, I would be willing to die right now."
"You've been drugged again?"
"Ugh, I'm just really curious."
...
Finally, Zu'an couldn't stand it anymore and directly pressed her pressure point to make her fall asleep, which finally brought some peace to his ears.
He sat on the bed meditating and cultivating, while continuing to control the animals of Qiuchi to search for Yun Jianyue's whereabouts. Unfortunately, this was the headquarters of the Demonic Sect, with too many defensive formations and various restrictions, and the small animals could not enter many places. He could only memorize these places for now.
Nothing happened that night. When Zhang Zitong woke up the next morning, she stared blankly at her still intact clothes.
"It's good that you're awake. I'm going out for a bit. Be careful." Zu'an left the room after saying this.
Zhang Zitong stroked her face, seemingly lost in thought, with a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth.
"Who would have thought that the dignified Commander-in-Chief of the Embroidered Robe was actually a true gentleman who could remain unmoved even with a woman in his lap?"
...
After leaving the room, Zu An went to the Heavenly Demon Sect to see Pan Qiaoqiao.
The Yin-Yang Path and the Heavenly Demon Sect have always had a close relationship, and since Fang Biao was, after all, the third young master of the Yin-Yang Path, a female disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect soon led him inside.
Pan Qiaoqiao waved for the others to leave, then frowned at Zu An and said, "Why are you coming to see me at this time? Be careful not to expose our plan."
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