Chapter 35 Shen Yingxue's Anger (1)

If possible, Shen Yingxue really wanted to tell these people that Ling Yun had died a long time ago and they should not even think about seeing him.

But it's not possible, because Ling Yun and Shen Yingxue have the same face. Unless he can be cruel enough to disfigure himself, Ling Yun may appear at any time.

The waiter came over with the food. Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the lobby, he dared not breathe. He put the food on the table with trembling hands, and he tripped and almost fell when he left.

Shen Yingxue glanced at him calmly and said with a smile: "Why are you so nervous? Am I so scary?"

When Zhu Chengyu heard his casual words, he remembered his first meeting with the flower owner in Zanhua Lane.

At that time, Hua Zhu showed unexpected tolerance, but he had to say some threatening and intimidating words to make him calm down.

But Zhu Chengyu is different from ordinary people. If someone else was told this by the Flower Lord, they would definitely not dare to do anything. But Zhu Chengyu thought that the Flower Lord was very strong and he must cling to the Flower Lord.

Zhu Chengyu smiled, turned his head towards Shen Yingxue, and focused all his attention on him.

Shen Yingxue noticed that the boy was laughing secretly, so she reached out and hit him on the head, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhu Chengyu shook her head repeatedly.

Fu Sheng was stunned watching from the side.

He thought he would not be able to find out anything, but unexpectedly, after coming here, he discovered many secrets related to the flower owner.

However, these secrets were not what he had imagined. They seemed to be complicated and trivial matters, and none of them pointed to the identity, background, and inheritance of the Flower Lord.

But he found out that Huazhu had two sons and a daughter.

The eldest son is called Ling Yun, the one who pretended to be Shen Yingxue in Yuding Villa. Jiang Hanfeng and Ling Yun spent every day together and developed feelings for each other. She left Yuding Villa and mixed with the people in Zanhua Lane for him.

The youngest son is the blind boy with white hair and blue eyes in front of him. He looks innocent, but in fact he cannot distinguish right from wrong. He has inherited the temperament of the flower owner and is cunning and vicious at a young age.

The daughter of the flower owner is the beautiful girl in white clothes with a cold expression. She seems to have a good relationship with Jiang Hanfeng, or maybe with Ling Yun, so Jiang Hanfeng is trying to please her.

If we can control the flower owner's child and force the flower owner to compromise...

No!

The white-haired young man and the girl in white looked shocked when they heard that Ling Yun was also Hua Zhu's son, as if they didn't know that Hua Zhu had such a son.

How can this be explained?

The more Fu Sheng thought about it, the more he felt that Hua Zhu was very thoughtful. He might have anticipated this day would come, so he made such arrangements, separating his children so that they were unaware of each other's existence and protecting them to the greatest extent possible.

Fu Sheng felt that Hua Zhu's real intention might not be that simple. Just like he sent Ling Yun to impersonate Shen Yingxue, there must be other reasons they didn't know for making such an arrangement.

"What's the matter with you coming to see me?" said the flower owner.

Fu Sheng came back to his senses and smiled gently again. He looked at Hua Zhu. Although his hat obscured his features, Fu Sheng could sense that Hua Zhu's attitude suddenly turned cold, no longer as gentle as he had been when facing the white-haired boy.

Fu Sheng didn't know him and didn't think too much about it. He thought that this was how he treated strangers.

"Zhanhua Lane is famous, and you are also a powerful figure. Many people in the world want to make friends with you, and I am no exception. I accidentally learned that you were here, so I came to visit you. I hope you will forgive me for my intrusion."

Shen Yingxue looked at him. "Visiting? Coming empty-handed?"

He disliked Fu Sheng and couldn't help but find fault with him.

If she hadn't met Fu Sheng and Zhu Ren together before, when she met them in the teahouse during the day, Shen Yingxue would have let Xun Yan capture them and she would have gone up to take revenge.

He knew very well that Fu Sheng was just a chess piece on the surface. Behind him was Zhu Rang, and behind Zhu Rang was the Prince Anzhong's Mansion. Behind Prince Anzhong, no one knew who was behind him. It was easy to deal with Fu Sheng, but it would be difficult to find out the person behind him and eliminate the trouble forever.

Now is not the time to turn hostile. Shen Yingxue does not want to expose the identity of the leader of the evil cult, so she can only endure for the time being and face Fu Sheng with a relatively peaceful attitude.

Fu Sheng's smile turned awkward, he indeed came empty-handed.

They, the people of the underworld, seldom care about these false courtesies. Fu Sheng's status is high enough that not just anyone can meet him. He came here in person, which has already demonstrated his sincerity.

After Shen Yingxue said this, Fu Sheng went from being an equal sect leader to a junior who was inferior to him.

Fu Sheng was upset, but he couldn't do anything about it. He smiled and said, "I am rude. I originally wanted to bring gifts to visit you, but I didn't know what the flower owner liked. I was afraid of offending your taboos. I also thought that someone like you should not lack anything, so I came empty-handed. As the saying goes, a small gift is worth a lot of thought. I think my sincerity in making friends with you is unmatched by anyone."

Shen Yingxue stared at Zhu Chengyu, "Eat quickly, then go to class."

Zhu Chengyu pursed her lips in grievance, and deliberately dawdled, using the inconvenience of her eyes as an excuse.

He could sense the cat's hostility and initially thought the cat was being wary of him as a stranger, but after getting to know him, the cat became even more hostile.

He appears to be considerate and caring, but when the flower owner is not around, he speaks in a sarcastic tone, warning him openly and covertly, and his dislike for him is written directly on his face.

Zhu Chengyu never thought about the reason. There were too many things he didn't like, just his appearance and temperament. Zhu Chengyu couldn't change his appearance, nor his temperament. He didn't care if the cat didn't like him, as long as his father treated him well, that was enough.

But he really doesn't like being alone with cats.

Shen Yingxue urged Zhu Chengyu a few more times, and then said to Fu Sheng, "I never keep idle people here, and none of my friends are useless."

Fu Sheng said: "The Suoyue Building is engaged in the intelligence business, so I think it is still useful."

Shen Yingxue looked at him and laughed, "Aren't you afraid that you are plotting against a tiger?"

"I'm afraid. But I also know a saying, 'You can't get a tiger cub without risking it.'" Fu Sheng paused and said in a casual tone, "You spared Huo Yan's life last time, and Huo Yan mentioned you to me after he returned. I thought about it carefully, and it seems that I have no grudge against you? Did Hua Zhu remember it wrongly, and blame me for what others did?"

"I think you did something bad but didn't take it to heart." Shen Yingxue's tone turned cold. "I'm afraid even if we form an alliance, we still have to be on guard against each other. What difference does it make whether we form an alliance or not? A mere Moon-Snatching Tower is nothing to be afraid of. I never do business at a loss."

Fu Sheng's expression turned grim.

Lan Jin slowly put down his chopsticks and said, "Master Fu, the master has made it very clear. You should go back. If you make the master angry, no one will have a good outcome."

Fu Sheng stood up, bowed to Lan Jin, and left the inn.

Xun Yan asked, "Sir, are you planning to let him go just like that?"

Shen Yingxue said: "Killing him in Zanhua Lane is really a bargain for him."

Those who didn't know Shen Yingxue's true identity didn't know what this meant. Xun Yan and Lan Jin understood that Shen Yingxue wanted to kill him in the name of the Demon Cult to avenge the dead and the lost Demon Cult.

The Heroes Conference was getting closer and closer, and the capital was a hodgepodge of all kinds of people. Shen Yingxue didn't dare to go out for the next few days, and waited for that day to come in the inn.

When the day came, he thought there was no rush, so he got up at the usual time, washed up slowly, had breakfast, and then prepared to set off for Yuding Villa.

Yuding Villa has been in a state of chaos recently.

Jiang Hanfeng is the man with the highest martial arts skills in the villa. He ran away from home for love. The people of Yuding Villa seemed to have lost their backbone and began to panic.

Fortunately, other sects were also in chaos, and the people in Yuding Villa had nowhere to go if they wanted to change jobs.

Jiang Xi'an took some effort to explain clearly where Jiang Hanfeng was going, but he had nothing to say about Han Jing's defection and could only try to minimize the impact of this.

Seeing that the leaders of several other sects not only failed to calm the situation, but fought even more fiercely, Jiang'an of the River organized this heroes' conference, hoping that everyone would cheer up and overcome the difficulties together.

Jiang Xi'an expected that some forces would not give him face, but he did not expect that all those who should come and those who should not come would come, without any absence. They gathered together to do nothing good but to bring up the old account of the collusion between Yuding Villa and the Demon Cult.

If Jiang Hanfeng was still here, that group of people would definitely not dare to do this. But now there are only him and Jiang Zhiyi in Yuding Villa. Both of them are famous masters, but they are still a little bit behind.

Whenever Jiang Zhiyi sent people to entertain guests, there were always fights and verbal abuse, which kept him running back and forth. Finally, he was helpless and went to his master for help.

"I am incompetent and cannot control them. Those sects are obviously coming for us. Now we are in a dilemma. What do you think we should do, Master?"

On the west bank of the river was a middle-aged man in his forties, also dressed in white, spotless. He had a beard and frowned with a serious expression, looking like a stern and upright person.

"It's my fault. I overestimated this group of people." Jiang Xi'an said helplessly.

He also didn't expect that at this time, these sects still couldn't see the crisis and were still busy fighting among themselves. Anyone with a brain could see that such a powerful demon sect was suddenly gone, and there was a lot of cat shit everywhere.

After Fu Sheng's personality collapsed, the things he did in the past became even more terrifying when you think about it carefully.

Jiang Zhiyi asked, "Do you want to ask Second Senior Brother to come back?"

Jiang Xi'an said, "Do you know where he is? We didn't find him before, and now it's too late."

At this time, someone outside came to report: "The Brahma Gang and our people are fighting!"

Jiang Zhiyi was not surprised. He picked up the sword and said tiredly, "I'll go take a look."

Xi'an of the river adjusted his mentality and saw that the time was almost up before he reappeared at the scene of the Heroes Conference.

This group of people were noisy and no one was willing to give in. They wished they could set up a ring on the spot to compete and fight to see who would be the first.

The west bank of the river noticed Fu Sheng below. He did not join in the quarrel. He sat there quietly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

It's just that Fu Sheng would occasionally look around, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.

About another hour passed before the people on the west bank of the river realized who the other party was waiting for.

The disciples of Yuding Villa came running over breathlessly, with surprised smiles on their faces: "Villager Master! The Second Villa Master is back!"

Jiang Xi'an breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Bring him here quickly."

"The Second Manor Master came here with a group of strange people. I just asked him to come to your place, but the Second Manor Master refused, saying he had to wait."

Jiang Xi'an thought that Jiang Hanfeng always had his reasons for doing things, so it would be good for him to come back. It wouldn't matter if he waited a little longer, so he didn't urge him.

A moment later, several people came in carrying a step-ladder. The step-ladder was very tall and looked like something only royal nobles could use. It was carved with intricate patterns and covered with a layer of clean white animal skin with golden tassels on the edges and pure rubies covering the stitches.

Sitting on the marching stool was a man dressed in black. He wore a Dou-style hat and a black veil that concealed his features. The only skin exposed was his hands.

A pair of slender and powerful hands with even joints, fair and smooth complexion.

The hands were placed on the armrests of the chair and tapped lightly a few times. It seemed that the owner of the hands was in a good mood. His sitting posture was also very leisurely, and there was a different temperament in his every move.

Those people who had gathered together became quiet without them noticing, staring at the couple intently.

Below the infantry battalion was a cold-blooded man in black, with a murderous aura, and he looked like someone who was not to be trifled with. Next to him was a man in green dressed as a scholar, but the scholar did not look elegant, but had a crazy and wanton smile.

Who are these people?

Where did this evil cult appear from?

The righteous people looked at them warily, while the leaders of those sects looked at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Only Fu Sheng felt a sense of relief after seeing them.

Everyone present knew that the Jueyue Building was in the intelligence business, and Fu Sheng knew much more than they did. Judging from Fu Sheng's expression, it should be clear.

The young master of Lengcui Villa came over and asked, "Master Fulou, do you recognize those people?"

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "I am not the only one who knows him. Everyone present here should have heard of his name. It's just that he is hard to find. No wonder the heroes didn't recognize him."

"Who is this person?"

The scholar in blue seemed to have heard the conversation and said in a very gentle voice, "I am new to Zanhua Lane. I am honored to meet you all."

Hairpin Flower Lane!

The Hairpin Lane with unfathomable power!

I heard that the deputy owner of Jueyue Tower once had a conflict with the people from Zanhua Lane. The owner of Hua didn't even have to do anything, as he was defeated by them with just a few words. After he came back, he fell ill and couldn't even get out of bed. It seemed that he would not live for many days.

The owner of Zanhua Lane is a very powerful man, and no one knows what he is good at or what his weaknesses are.

There are very few rumors about him in the world, and the only things that can be mentioned are those few things.

This is why it is even more frightening.

Because those things seem to have nothing to do with each other, it doesn't seem like they were done by the same person.

Wan Baogui is heavily guarded, with numerous secret guards and firearms, and he has many servants around him, and countless bodyguards. If one wants to kill such a life-threatening person quietly, one must act very quickly, so quickly that Wan Baogui won't even have time to shout. One also needs to have very high martial arts skills to escape in time without being discovered by anyone.

If you want to kill Mr. Songshan, it will be even more difficult.

Songshan Ge Lao is also a famous martial arts master. Most of his legends happened twenty years ago. Twenty years have passed, and although he is older, his skills are still as good as ever. He just doesn't like to compete with others, so his fame is a little smaller.

The man from Zanhua Lane easily killed Master Songshan, which means that this man must have the martial arts to compete with Master Songshan, and he must be an unfathomable person.

As for the death of the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace, there are even more different opinions.

The people from the Jueyue Building sold some intelligence, saying that these things were done by Jiang Hanfeng, but no one believed it at the time. Because the siege of Yuding Villa had already caused Fu Sheng to lose his reputation, and now Jueyue Building released such outrageous news, everyone could only accept it and think of it as a lesson learned.

I didn’t expect Jiang Hanfeng to actually show up at this time!

He was wearing the white clothes of Yuding Villa, holding his sword in his hand, with a cold expression, as calm as ever. But his eyes always inadvertently looked at the man on the march, as if he cared about that person very much.

Someone whispered, "Jiang Hanfeng must have been coerced by the flower owner."

Jiang An saw Jiang Hanfeng, exhaled, and smiled at him.

Jiang Zhiyi said: "Second Senior Brother must have heard about the Heroes' Conference and rushed back to help us."

He didn't think that the second senior brother was so concerned about "Shen Yingxue" that he could even let go of Yuding Villa. But as Jiang Hanfeng was away for longer, Jiang Zhiyi became more and more uncertain.

He is the direct disciple of the manor owner and the junior of Jiang Hanfeng. He is young and has good swordsmanship. He looks like he can hold up the Jade Ding Manor. Only he knows how much pressure he is under after Jiang Hanfeng and Han Jing left.

Now that Jiang Hanfeng is back, Jiang Zhiyi can really breathe a sigh of relief.

The man carrying the baton came to the open space beside the pavilion and put it down. Then two men came out, lifted the wooden chair and put it down on the ground. The man in black didn't say a word from beginning to end, and seemed to be used to it.

After landing, those people stood behind the man in black.

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn here. When those people took action, no one dared to speak. It was not until they sat down that someone with no sense of hearing spoke.

"Who are you? Why are you hiding so much? Show your face and tell me your name if you have the guts!"

Shen Yingxue said: "My name also depends on whether you are worthy of hearing it."

When he was carried in just now, he sat very high up and could clearly see the densely packed mosaics below.

These mosaics each have their own characteristics. One in the shape of a lotus and another in the shape of a robot cat stand out very much and awaken Shen Yingxue's memory.

In addition to them, there were some other people whose images were blurred elsewhere. When Shen Yingxue saw them, the familiar memory reappeared in her mind, as if in slow motion, recording their faces through the eyes of the original owners.

Many of these people are familiar faces. Shen Yingxue doesn't remember their names, but she knows that they also contributed to the original owner's injury and should be recorded in the grudge book.

"What a big tone!" This time a different voice spoke. The person who spoke was hiding in the crowd, hiding very well. He was very confident in his words because he thought that no one could see him. "The hero conference of Yuding Villa, at the very least, has the word 'hero'. You don't look like a hero at all. I think you look like a rat in the gutter who can't see the light!"

"You!" Lan Jin gritted his teeth in anger. Xun Yan grabbed his arm. He turned around and glared at Xun Yan, "What are you doing? You can tolerate your master being humiliated by such a villain?"

Xun Yan said, "I don't care if you want to kill people, but if you want to poison everyone, the young master will definitely not be happy, so I will naturally take care of it."

Lan Jin had no choice but to put down the things in his sleeves, stopped his movements, let his hands hang down, and his eyes became gloomy.

Shen Yingxue came over and only brought Jiang Hanfeng, Xun Yan, Lan Jin, and Han Jing. Zhu Chengyu was still doing his homework in the guest inn, and Shen Yingxue didn't let him come.

At this time, Han Jing was still wearing women's clothes, with a sharp look in her eyes. Unknowingly, she completed the transformation from a fireworks girl to a chivalrous woman.

Hearing what that person said, he tiptoed to the top of the waterside pavilion, changed into a casual sitting posture, held the sword coldly, scanned the area below, and said in a cold female voice: "Which bug was talking just now? Do you dare to say it again?"

No one answered.

Shen Yingxue continued: "What are you talking about? Go on, don't worry about me."

The people on the west bank of the river want to establish new rules to restore the peace of the martial arts world, but most people want to take advantage of the situation and think they can gain benefits from it. Even if they annex a sect, they can gain greater power.

But when they are arguing, things tend to get out of hand and they start arguing on their own. Some even start fighting. Some people stand by to watch the fun, while others try to break them up. The scene is very chaotic.

They stopped only after Shen Yingxue arrived. They wanted to continue what they were doing, but they didn't know where to start.

So they still looked at Shen Yingxue with fear.

The man in the front, who was wearing a coarse cloth shorts and had a knife on his waist, asked, "What is your name?"

Shen Yingxue said: "I am the owner of Zanhua Lane, just call me Flower Master."

"You are the owner of Zanhua Lane!" someone exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Some people began to denounce the collusion between Yuding Villa and Zanhua Lane, and even brought out the former evil cult and whipped its corpses over and over again.

Not only in the martial arts world, but everywhere there is the rule of the victorious king taking the plunder. Shen Yingxue is very clear about this, but after hearing these people's conversations with his own ears, he still feels angry.

Part of this anger was his own, and the other part came from the original owner's deepest part.

He seemed to be split into two halves, one was very calm, looking at the group of people coldly, and the other was controlled by the rage that had burst out of the ground, shouting and rushing forward to kill them all.

Jiang Hanfeng had been keeping an eye on Shen Yingxue, and noticed something was wrong with him the first time. He slowly approached her and put his hand on her shoulder, "Are you okay?"

His voice was cool and clear, like ice crystals in winter, which slightly extinguished the anger.

Shen Yingxue sneered: "What can happen to me?"

Xun Yan noticed Jiang Hanfeng's movements, changed his position and squeezed him aside. He winked at Lan Jin. Lan Jin was on guard around and didn't pay attention to Shen Yingxue. When he looked down, he found that Shen Yingxue was trembling slightly, and her hands on the armrest of the chair were also shaking badly.

Lan Jin stepped forward and pressed a few acupoints on Shen Yingxue's body to clear up his qi. He then used his internal force to calm the uncontrollable internal force in Shen Yingxue's body that was running wild due to his agitated emotions.

Xun Yan winked at the people behind him and dragged Jiang Hanfeng away. After all the people he trusted were around him, Shen Yingxue would not be afraid of being heard no matter what crazy things she said.

Lan Jin withdrew his hand. Xun Yan saw that he seemed to be better, so he asked in a low voice: "Master, how are you now? Do you want to go back?"

Shen Yingxue said: "I'm fine."

Just now, the system removed all the mosaics for him.

The faces of the group of people also matched the enemies in Shen Yingxue's memory one by one. He seemed to be possessed by the original owner, and was extremely calm, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his hands. Shen Yingxue's eyes were slightly red under the veil, "Such a good opportunity, how can I give it up?"

Xun Yan noticed that Shen Yingxue was different from before, but the time was too sensitive. He didn't dare to provoke Shen Yingxue. He could only act as a sharp blade in Shen Yingxue's hand according to past experience. "Master, please give me your orders."

Shen Yingxue's throat was a little itchy, and she coughed twice, "Go tell them that the destruction of the Demon Cult is just the beginning, and none of them can escape."

When Xun Yan heard this, he knew very well that Shen Yingxue only looked sober at the moment, but in fact she was still in a state where her mind was clouded by hatred and anger.

What they decided to do before they came was definitely not what Shen Yingxue said now, but Shen Yingxue's whole state was not right at the moment.

But if he didn't go along with him, Shen Yingxue would most likely take action herself. By that time, his identity would be exposed in public. There were so many people here, and he would be outnumbered. He was afraid that he would be caught in one fell swoop by these righteous people just like the Demon Cult in the past, with no chance of survival.

"Yes." Xun Yan said loudly, repeating what Shen Yingxue said after some modification.

Shen Yingxue looked at the dull faces of the righteous people, and the emotions that made him uncomfortable also eased a lot. He couldn't use his internal energy, and his body was in great pain. He spoke in a low voice and could only let Xun Yan relay his words.

"Tell them that if they want to survive, they should not trust anyone. Anyone can betray them. Your relatives, friends, playmates who grew up with you, anyone can stab you in the back, and you don't even know when they were bribed by others, just like Shen Yingxue back then."

After Xun Yan heard this, he looked at him with concern: "Master?"

"Why don't you call me Young Master anymore? Do you think I want to reveal my identity?" Shen Yingxue said with a smile, "If you think so, you are totally wrong. Even though I am reckless and do things without restraint, I am also a person who cherishes my life. I will not do anything to seek death."

His tone turned cold, "Just say it."

Xun Yan had no choice but to repeat it again.

After these words were spoken, no one of the righteous people spoke.

But their expressions changed.

If you think about it carefully, the Demon Cult was a very powerful sect in the past, suppressing the righteous path to the point where there was almost no room for development. Everyone was afraid of Shen Yingxue, and in the past, the world was simply ruled by Shen Yingxue alone.

After the evil cult was gone, everyone was happier than during the Chinese New Year.

But now that I think about it, it is indeed full of strangeness.

Such a big sect disappeared without a trace at all. Not to mention their leader and guardians, even the small minions at the bottom were nowhere to be seen.

Are they all dead? How could they die so cleanly?

Is there really a driving force behind this... Yes, there is. Didn't the current leader of the Bafang Sect get close to Shen Yingxue and become friends with him, only to stab him in the back?

Not only Gu Liansheng, many people have gone undercover in the Demon Cult. Some of them were discovered and killed on the spot. Those who did not die all contributed to burying this huge monster.

If what happened to the Demon Cult would happen again, then wouldn't there be spies in their gang?

Just like Shen Yingxue's close friends, the confidants around them might also be people arranged by others...

Normal people would think so, and those who were indeed conspirators were even more shocked. They were just passing a little information to the sect, and they were not going to destroy the sect. But after thinking about it carefully, they felt that the plot was far-reaching and there was something wrong with it.

Shen Yingxue admired the frightened and suspicious expressions of those people and started coughing violently.

Someone in the righteous sect could no longer sit still. A man in black raised a knife and rushed towards Shen Yingxue, shouting, "He is spreading rumors to confuse the people! Don't believe his lies. Let's go together and kill this devil!"

Han Jing, who was on the waterside pavilion, flew down lightly. He was dressed in white, like a snow-white weightless feather. He flew down slowly. The long sword on his body flashed with a cold light, leaving a blood mark on the man's neck.

His expression was indifferent as he flew back to the waterside pavilion. His posture and expression had not changed, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Only the corpse on the ground, covering its neck, stared in the direction of Shen Yingxue with its eyes wide open, as if it was not yet aware of its own death.

The blood flowed out more slowly, dyeing the ground red.

Shen Yingxue coughed and laughed: "It's been a long time since I last saw this scene."

The death of one person was not enough to scare the righteous people. They seemed to be enraged. Some of them took out their weapons and attacked Shen Yingxue, while others were still watching.

Xun Yan blocked a flying arrow, and Lan Jin took out the poison from his sleeve, "If I had known this, I should have let me do it earlier."

Xun Yan said: "It will ruin your interest."

Lan Jin did not answer him, but said to Shen Yingxue in a coaxing tone: "Master, let me kill them all, okay?"

Shen Yingxue frowned and hesitated for a moment, "Not good."

The master is still so kind, Lan Jin thought. He immediately changed the poison in his hand: "I will listen to the master and spare their lives."

Jiang Xi'an was helpless when he saw them suddenly start fighting, and quickly asked the people from Yuding Villa to withdraw. The scene was too spectacular, and if the disciples of Yuding Villa went to stop the fight, they might even lose their lives.

He saw Jiang Hanfeng walking towards him, and hurriedly called out to his junior brother, "Is that man really the Flower Lord? How could you be hanging out with such a demon?"

Jiang Hanfeng was in a state of confusion. The words that Xun Yan had just relayed to him made him think of Shen Yingxue.

Although the Shen Yingxue he knew was Ling Yun in disguise, Shen Yingxue was still the only opponent he had ever considered. His respect for Shen Yingxue had not diminished in the slightest, but it was a pity that Shen Yingxue died under such a dirty trick.

Jiang Hanfeng felt sorry for Shen Yingxue. He thought Xun Yan was right. People of the right path should be more vigilant. He didn't expect that group of people seemed to have been poked in the sore spot and suddenly attacked. It seemed that they wanted to kill Huazhu.

With Xun Yan and Mao by Hua Zhu's side, even though Hua Zhu himself was disabled, he was also a martial arts master, and might not be worse than him and Shen Yingxue. Jiang Hanfeng was not worried at all, so he took this opportunity to come to the eldest senior brother and say goodbye to him.

"I fell in love with the flower owner's son."

Xi'an of the river was stunned for a moment. "What did you say?"

Jiang Hanfeng said: "The Shen Yingxue who lived in the villa during this time was not the real Shen Yingxue. His name was Ling Yun, the son of the flower owner. I did something wrong and seduced Ling Yun, making him obsessed with me."

Jiang Xi'an was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "Junior brother, junior brother, why are you so confused? Is the Flower Lord easy to get along with? How can his son be a good person? You have excellent swordsmanship and strong martial arts. You will definitely be able to stand on your own in time. Why do you have to get entangled with the Flower Lord?"

"The Flower Master is not as bad as you think." Jiang Hanfeng followed the west bank of the river and saw those people fighting. He changed his words with a guilty conscience, "He does have a strange temper, but he is not unreasonable. The Flower Master's words today did seem to be provocative, but he did not force them to make a choice. They wanted to kill the Flower Master, so the Flower Master is innocent."

"I think you have been bewitched by the Flower Master!" Jiang Xi'an could not help but get angry. He was only skilled in medicine. When it came to swordsmanship and internal strength, he was no match for this young junior fellow apprentice.

Jiang Hanfeng bowed to him and said, "I am by Huazhu's side and will be on guard against him attacking Yuding Villa. As long as you and Zhiyi are careful, Yuding Villa will be safe. If you need my help, I will come as soon as possible. After I marry Lingyun, if Huazhu agrees, I will bring him back to see you."

West Bank of the Yangtze River: “…”

江西岸只恨自己沒在江寒楓小時候多揍他幾頓，現在想打也沒法下手，只能眼睜睜看着師弟變成戀愛腦，毫不留戀地跑到花主那邊，舉起他的劍，替花主擋下攻擊。

Those people seemed to have discovered that Shen Yingxue had no martial arts skills, and their moves against him became increasingly fierce.

With Jiang Hanfeng's joining, Xun Yan and Lan Jin felt much more relaxed.

But when Gu Liansheng saw Jiang Hanfeng, he went berserk and started beating him up. Jiang Hanfeng didn't know what hatred he had with him, and was afraid that he would hurt the flower owner, so he could only lead him to the side.

Shen Yingxue sat on a chair and looked at him coldly. Xun Yan was unable to stop him and a sword energy passed by, splitting his martial arts hat in half.

The black veil fluttered to the ground, revealing a fair, handsome, and seductive face.

When the righteous people who wanted to kill him saw this face, their attacks weakened a little.

No one expected that the flower owner would have such a face.

Having a birthmark on the face should be a bad sign. They knew clearly that Hua Zhu was born strange, but they still couldn't help but think that this face was too harmonious and beautiful.

But Huazhu himself didn't seem to think so. He tilted his head, as if his eyes were stung by the sunlight. He put out his hand to cover the half of his face with red spots. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and they were faintly red.

When someone wanted to kill him, he remained calm; but when someone destroyed his hat and exposed his face, he got angry.

The flower owner must be very concerned about her appearance, so she covers it up.

Someone shouted at him, "Ugly freak! You are so ugly, no wonder you dare not see people!"

Shen Yingxue felt that the voice sounded familiar, like the voice of a robot cat, but the mosaic was gone and he couldn't tell whether the person was a robot cat or not.

Although she had been tortured by mosaics for many years, Shen Yingxue still had a sense of aesthetics and was very clear about what her face looked like. He covered his face for the sake of his character, and her reaction just now was also in line with his character, and she was not really angered by him.

These two sentences were like drizzle, not worth taking to heart. Only when it came to the devil cult and betrayal, would the strong emotions surge up from the bottom of his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

Shen Yingxue stared at the man, looking for similarities between him and the robot cat.

The man was frightened by Shen Yingxue's gaze, but he still said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me? Did I say something wrong?"

He was very good-looking, with a kind of feminine beauty, but he didn't have the coldness of Lan Jin, and he was somewhat similar to Zhu Chengyu, with a kind of boyish childishness.

This person is older than Zhu Chengyu, and appears to be in his early twenties, already an adult. The two contradictory temperaments combined in him make him a very handsome and charming person.

He was very good at taking advantage of opportunities and took advantage of them to sneak towards Shen Yingxue. The people in Zanhua Lane were not aware of it for a moment and he really came in front of Shen Yingxue.

The man took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Shen Yingxue fiercely, "How dare you, a coward like you, mention the title of leader?"

At this moment, Shen Yingxue was sure that he was the robot cat.

The child didn't recognize Xun Yan, nor did he recognize himself. He probably thought Xun Yan recognized him, so he let down his guard and let him slip by. He didn't expect this to happen.

The robot cat's movements seemed very slow to Shen Yingxue. He had at least ten ways to dodge, but because he was sitting on a chair and had to maintain his character, Shen Yingxue did not dodge.

He stretched out a hand, as naturally as picking up a teacup to drink water on weekdays, and two fingers tightly clamped the dagger in the robot cat's hand. Then, with a little force, the dagger with a cold glow broke into two halves.

Many people are paying attention to the movements of the robot cat.