Chapter 187
(I’ll skip 3,000 words here… I know you guys definitely don’t like reading this…)
At this time, Han Dun, whose game had already ended, remembered to look for Ye Lan and Leng Qingqiu.
He looked towards the competition venue for the alchemy cultivators and sword cultivators, but after searching for a long time he still couldn't see their figures.
I knew in my heart that it must be Senior Brother Leng who took Senior Brother Ye away first, leaving me alone.
Han Dun felt that his world was getting darker day by day and there was no love at all.
When he rushed to the inn, he was about to break in, but he suddenly remembered the murderous look in Senior Brother Leng's eyes that morning.
Looking at the tightly closed door, he didn't know for a moment whether his fellow brothers were inside.
Thinking about what Senior Brother Ye wrote on the jade slip, asking him to go back to the inn to review the game after the match.
Although he didn't quite understand what review meant, what Senior Brother Ye said must have made sense.
Han Dun could only squat at the door, ready to wait and see.
But... squatting...
Then I heard some strange noises coming from inside the room.
That sound was a bit like a suppressed, muffled groan, and also a bit like the grumbling of a kitten...
In short, he couldn't tell what the sound was, but it made the tips of his ears inexplicably red, and his little heart was pounding non-stop.
Something seems to be sprouting in my heart.
After waiting for a long time, it was already dark outside.
Then I heard the sound of water inside...
After a while, it became completely quiet inside.
Han Dun felt like there was a cat in his heart, scratching him and making him feel itchy.
After squatting for a while, the door was finally opened.
Han Dun saw Senior Brother Leng walking out in a good mood. He quickly stood up and glanced casually into the room. Through the screen, he saw a person lying on the bed inside.
He couldn't be sure whether there was someone on the bed. Just as he was about to look again to see more clearly, Leng Qingqiu closed the door.
So he could only rub his hands secretly and asked nervously, "Senior Brother Leng...Senior Brother Ye...?"
Just as he opened his mouth, he saw Leng Qingqiu turn around, his eyes fixed on him for a long time, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ye is tired and has fallen asleep. He has told us not to disturb him unless necessary."
Han Dun: ???
He danced around and pointed at the door in a strange way.
"But didn't Senior Brother Ye call me to review something...?"
Leng Qingqiu ignored him and just put up a barrier on the door to prevent anyone from entering, then turned around and left.
Only Han Dun was left, still disheveled in the wind.
Ye Lan, lying on the bed in the room, had no idea of the conversation outside. He was in a deep sleep at this moment.
Leng Qingqiu walked alone on the street, looking for a restaurant.
The food in his Qiankun bag was almost gone, so this was a good opportunity to come out and buy some more.
He wore a black hat that covered most of his face, leaving only his chin exposed, and then went to the restaurant to buy something.
While waiting for the food, he saw in the distance several men in black carrying a person from the roof of the inn and flying towards the Li family.
Leng Qingqiu collected the dishes brought by the waiter, paid with spirit stones, and followed from a distance.
Looking at the figure of the person being twisted, Leng Qingqiu dared to conclude that it was the innkeeper.
He was far away and saw the group of people entering the Li family mansion. He stopped and stopped following them. He turned around and went back decisively.
When Leng Qingqiu returned to the inn, Han Dun had already given up looking for Ye Lan and went back to his room.
He opened the door and walked in alone, tidied everything inside, then turned over and lay down next to Ye Lan.
He looked at the sleeping Ye Lan, whose body was covered with his masterpieces, and his heart finally calmed down.
...I am borderline shy...
Li family.
The shopkeeper couldn't stop shaking all over. He was in a daze and had no idea what was going on. He was dragged here by a group of people.
He was just an ordinary mortal and he was terrified.
The group of people threw him into a dark secret room and retreated. The pitch-black environment made him even more frightened.
He kept begging, "Please spare my life! Please spare my life! I have elderly parents and young children to take care of. I don't know what I have done wrong. Please tell me clearly, sir!"
He kept crying and wailing, which annoyed the head of the Li family who was standing beside him. He couldn't help but yell at him.
"Shut up! We called you here just to ask you something. Why are you crying?"
When the butler heard this, his howling throat was instantly strangled as if by someone, and he shut his mouth fiercely.
He could tell that it was the head of the Li family who said this.
He fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed several times.
"Master, if you ask, I will tell you everything I know!"
The head of the Li family secretly glanced at the old ancestor who was sitting high up in the hall, resting with his eyes closed. Seeing that the old ancestor had no intention of speaking, he continued, "Did you see the third son of our Li family a few days ago?"
The innkeeper shuddered and quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I did see the Third Young Master in the inn a few days ago. That day..."
The shopkeeper spilled the beans, telling them everything without reservation.
The head of the Li family grasped the key point in an instant. With cold eyes, he grabbed the shopkeeper's neck.
He said sternly, "Are you saying that my son had an argument with a few people from the Xiaoyao Sect?"
The head of the Li family, who knew his son's character very well, would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one go.
His eyes flickered as he stared at the shopkeeper and continued, "Are they the only ones who have a dispute with my son?"
He arrested several people but couldn't get anything out of them. He was worried about how to explain to the old woman, or whether he could find someone to vent his anger on.
He thought he would be disappointed, but he actually found a scapegoat.
He didn't think that a person from a sect of any kind would come to their Li family mansion and kill people.
They can only blame their bad luck...
After asking the questions, the head of the Li family waved his hand and the shopkeeper was carried out by two people.
After the others were taken out, he looked respectfully at the ancestor sitting in the high seat.
The old ancestor raised his eyes, looked at him, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and spoke very calmly.
"Is this what you said...? Is this the reason why you asked me to come out?"
A disciple from a sect of all kinds is not worth his effort.
His words were full of dissatisfaction, and he didn't even give the Li family patriarch any face. He just stood up and disappeared into the secret passage.
The head of the Li family was sweating profusely. He really didn't expect this result.
In his heart, he felt even more angry at the murderer who killed his youngest son.
[Ye Lan: Ugh, no, no.]
Leng Qingqiu: No? I saw that Master was talking to the female cultivators with great enthusiasm, so why did he stop talking at this point?
[Ye Lan bit his shoulder tightly: #@￥%...silently cursing!]
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