"I never thought that one day I would feel the treatment of a man."
That old man is probably in great danger. There are powerful masters in Tianjian Hall, and the gap between the two is huge.
But it's too late now. I'm afraid the old man has already calculated everything.
There was a piece of paper in Tu Yufan's hand, with a few words written crookedly on it.
"Little brother, I am dead. If nothing unexpected happens, I will never come back. I am Feng Xuanxuan, the fourth elder of Qingxuan Sect. The sect gave me the last spark of fire, hoping that I can rebuild the sect. But I am half buried in the ground, and I don't have the energy to do it. I am alone. Qingxuan Sect is my home. Now that my home is gone, I don't want to be alone in this world anymore."
"I'm giving you the Guixuan Gong, and the box in front of you contains all the secrets of the Qingxuan Sect. The future reconstruction of the Qingxuan Sect will depend on you. I don't like to be a good person, but I like to make friends with good people. I'm a good person, and I'm sure you won't refuse given my character. Hahaha."
Tu Yufan: “….”
There is something I don’t know whether I should say or not.
On the second day, news spread in Jianghu that the remnants of the Qingxuan Sect attacked the Tianjian Hall. These remnants had the strength of a late-stage innate realm, and they took advantage of the chaos in the Tianjian Hall to kill three elders on the spot. Finally, the leader of the Tianjian Hall took action and killed him on the spot.
After hearing this, Tu Yufan was silent for a long time, and finally paid his respects in the direction of Tianjian Hall.
The fighting in the martial arts world is endless. Once I become a Grandmaster, I will probably have to fulfill the old man’s instructions.
Afterwards, Tu Yufan gave Zhang Xiaohua one night to rest and expected to return to Yufeng Villa early.
Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, the village suddenly became noisy.
Wu Ergou, a well-known gangster in Tuxiang Village, had both his legs broken by someone. He woke up in pain on his bed, groaning all the time, waking up all the neighbors.
By the time everyone rushed over, Wu Ergou's legs below were covered in blood, his breathing was rapid, and his face was filled with fear. He was afraid that he would never be able to stand up again. Moreover, he was alone and no one was willing to take care of him. He was afraid that he would bleed to death.
Tu Yufan glanced at Daya's gray face and the bruised hand hidden behind her back, then touched her head without saying a word.
On the way back to Yufeng Villa, Zhang Xiaohua took medicine and fell asleep in the carriage, while Daya looked at Tu Yufan timidly.
Tu Yufan asked: "Next time, don't sneak out at night. It's not safe. How can you subdue a grown man?"
Daya said: "Grandpa gave me drugs before, saying that only by taking revenge on my own can I let it go. Wu Ergou robbed our family of money, often beat and scolded my mother, and wanted to do bad things to me. Later, it was my mother who stood in front of me-"
He frowned slightly. The old man had mentioned before that there were greedy people, but he didn't expect that there was something even more evil than greed.
"You should have a good rest, and study martial arts well in Yufeng Villa in the future, and no one will dare to bully you."
Daya finally smiled, and tears fell at the same time.
After returning to Yufeng Villa, Daya changed her name to Yu Rongying and entered the martial arts hall.
During the month that Tu Yufan was away, Mo Zhiyao caused another big incident.
The boy Mo Yiming came back. At that time, he had become a Xiantian. When he heard that his beloved woman was imprisoned in the temple, he was furious and broke into the temple to rob her.
It happened that Mo Zhiyao's elder brother, Mo Yichen, was at the temple trying to persuade her to admit her mistake to her father and give the child away.
But Mo Zhiyao cried and expressed her loyalty to Mo Yiming and said that she would never give up being with him. After Mo Yiming eavesdropped on her, he was moved but also hated her brother immensely.
"He actually wanted to break us up, damn it!"
In a fit of impulse, Mo Yiming actually started fighting with Mo Yichen. Both of them were in the early stage of the innate realm, and Mo Yiming still had the inner strength of a master in his body. For a moment, he had the upper hand.
Mo Yichen's chain cultivation technique is an advanced one. Although he is in a weak position, he cannot be defeated easily. At this time, Mo Zhiyao was worried about Mo Yiming, so she rushed into the fighting range of the two without hesitation.
Mo Yichen was distracted and his movements paused for a moment, but everyone Mo Yiming met along the way was fighting a life-and-death battle, and he would never miss any opportunity. He didn't care that Mo Zhiyao was beside him and hit Mo Yichen's chest with all his strength.
Mo Yichen's sternum was broken on the spot and he died with blood spitting out of his mouth.
But the Mo family's life has changed.
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