"Are you kidding me?" Chang Shan's expression changed slightly. "This is Black Mountain, and I have no enmity with you. Why do you have to kill me?"
"Just kidding to ease the tension," Yan Li said with a faint smile. "Why is Instructor Chang afraid? You are a second-grade martial artist. I should be the one who should be afraid. "
"I will report your actions to the Holy Emperor." Chang Shan's expression darkened. He immediately returned to his room.
After closing the door, he stood by the door and listened. After a while, he confirmed that no one was eavesdropping. He opened the window and quietly slipped out of the courtyard. He came to the back door of the restaurant, where a black-robed man was already waiting.
Chang Shan sensed for a moment and confirmed that no one was following him. He told the black-robed man this and this, and then said, "Lord Night Prince promised me that he would guarantee my safety. Also, the Green Lotus Sword Song must not be missing. Shen Liuyun is also mine …"
"That should be decided by Lord Night Prince." The black-robed man said coldly and turned to leave.
Yan Luo Dian. The four hall masters listened to the ghost official's report and were all confused.
"What does this Yan Li want to do?" Feng Hua said, "Doesn't he know that if we split up, we will be easily defeated?"
"Maggots are maggots. What brains can they have?" Cheng Kong said coldly. "He only deserves to be stepped on by Young Master. I will go and kill him now."
"Wait." Bi Ying stopped her. "He has Shen Liuyun by his side. He has already broken through the realm of Immortals. Even Li Yong is no match for him. You can't kill him. Also, he is Young Master's prey. You know Young Master's temper. Whoever touches his prey will suffer a fate worse than death. "
She smiled sweetly. "Don't worry. Prey targeted by Young Master will eventually have a mental breakdown. He will either lose his humanity and become a ghost, or he will grovel and become a slave. At that time, even if you step on his face, he will bark like a dog to please you. Yanshan Robber, Yan Shiyi, they will all become Young Master's puppets."
"Then, then what should we do now?" Xue Yue said timidly.
"Leave Yan Li to the Illusory Pavilion. We only need to keep an eye on those few geniuses …" Bi Ying pondered for a moment. "Li Yong, that mad dog, has suffered serious injuries. Even if he wants to take action, he should first recuperate …"
"It doesn't matter if we don't care about it." She smiled coldly. "Ghost Thirteen has already been secretly executed by us."
"Big Sister is right."
…
Ma Guanshan and the others left and found another restaurant to stay.
Around a quarter before the hour of the seventh, the three of them rested and gathered together in high spirits to discuss their next move.
"Brother Ma, have you thought of a countermeasure?" At this moment, Lian Hai Changjin was at a loss. The team had fallen apart, and he had pushed the blame onto himself.
"Lian" Lian "Lian" Shan "Lian Lian" Lian Lian Lian "Lian" Shan "Lian" Lian "" "you Lian" "Lian". "
"You scoundrel, why did you bring us here when you don't know anything?" Ye Qing couldn't help but curse. "You only know how to lead troops, but you don't know how to scheme. I think you only have the bravery of an ordinary man, yet you're still the youngest Cheji General of the Empire. What a joke."
"Hey, you're still so merciless," Ma Guanshan muttered. "I thought you would become gentler after that incident. I didn't expect you to be even fiercer than before."
"What did you say?" Ye Qing glared at him, looking like she was about to beat someone up.
"Fine, fine. I was wrong." Ma Guanshan helplessly lowered his head.
Lianhai Changjin saw this and laughed in her heart, "Your relationship is getting better and better."
"With him?" the two said in unison. "How is that possible!"
They glared at each other.
Ever since that day, their relationship had gradually changed.
Ye Qing was no longer as self-abased as before. Although she was still fierce, she also had a friendly side. Perhaps this was the real her.
Naturally, Ma Guanshan would not mock and ridicule her like before. The two people who originally had the worst relationship became a pair of quarrelsome but happy quarrelsome.
"Why are you imitating me!"
"You're obviously imitating me!"
Lian Zhangjin smiled bitterly. "If there's still time for flirting, why don't we discuss the current situation? It's very troublesome."
"Of course not …" Ye Qing blushed. "Brother Lian, please analyze the situation."
Lian Zhangjin said, "First, let's talk about Brother Yan. I don't think he's such an impulsive person."
"Impulsive?" Ma Guanshan sneered. "Rather than saying he's impulsive, it's better to say that he never trusted us. I thought we could be friends, but it seems that was just my wishful thinking."
"Brother Yan, this person …." Lianhai Changjin sighed and shook her head. "Forget it. Let's not talk about him. The only thing we can do now is find Ghost Thirteen and have him lead the way. That way, we can get reinforcements before Black Mountain notices. That's the core of our mission."
"The problem is, where do we find this Ghost Thirteen?" Ye Qing said.
"Sister, you're so stupid."
At this time, Yue 'er who had been playing beside them giggled. "Didn't Uncle Mute leave a clue?"
"Clue?"
"Yes, Uncle Mute's residence."
"Residence?" Lian Zhangjin's eyes lit up. She clapped her hands and laughed. "That's right, the Ghost Attendants are kept in the same place. As long as we find that place, won't we be able to find Ghost Thirteen? This is all recorded in Ghost Thirteen's book. We're actually not as attentive as a little girl. "
"Yue 'er is our lucky star." Ye Qing happily kissed the little girl.
"There's no time to lose. Let's move now." Ma Guanshan said as he stood up and walked out.
"Wait for us here, Yue 'er. Don't run around, okay?" Ye Qing stroked the little girl's hair.
"Sister, Yue 'er understands." Yue' er squinted her eyes.
"Good girl." Ye Qing smiled at first, then said angrily, "I don't know why Yan Li brought you here. This is such a dangerous place. What a bastard."
After the three left, the little girl got off the bed and put on her shoes. She giggled. "Sister, I'm sorry. Yue 'er lied to you. Yue' er needs to start moving."
…
It was almost time for the bet to start.
Tang Sanghua cooked some porridge in the yard to accompany the dry food he brought in. It was best to eat as little as possible from Black Mountain.
"Hey, why hasn't the housekeeper woken up yet?" Yan Li's face was cold. He turned to Chang Shan and said, "Hurry up and wake her up."
Chang Shan was furious. 'Hmph, your luck has run out today. Let's see how long you can be so arrogant.'
"Yes, Young Master." On the surface, he was still very respectful. He walked to Shen Liuyun's room and knocked on the door.
However, no one answered after a long time. He knocked again. "Housekeeper, housekeeper, Young Master wants you to wake up. The bet is about to start."
Still, no one answered. It was as if the room was empty.
Chang Shan suddenly had an idea. He pushed the door open and couldn't help but be ecstatic. 'Yan Li, you're finished!'
He came to the master bedroom and sneered. "Young Master, the housekeeper is not in the room. There are no signs of the bedding being touched. It seems that she left last night."
"What did you say?" The sound of chopsticks falling on the floor was clear and ear-piercing.
"She left too?" Yan Li smiled reluctantly.
"Sister Drifting Cloud left?" Tang Sanghua said in surprise. She really didn't expect last night's incident to affect her so much.
"That's good. No one cares about me anymore." Yan Li bent down to pick up the chopsticks. He picked up a piece of bread but didn't put it in his mouth for a long time.
Suddenly, he threw away the chopsticks and stood up. He forcefully swept the things on the table to the ground. His chest rose and fell rapidly.
Tang Sanghua was shocked. "Hey, what's wrong with you?" It was the first time she saw Yan Li in such a panic.
"Don't tell me that you didn't arrange this." She said in disbelief. "Why did you do this? Alright, now that Sister Drifting Cloud has left, tell me, what should I do now? "
"If you're not happy, you can leave. No one will stop you." Yan Li said coldly. He carried the luggage with the money and left.
"Bastard!" Tang Sanghua gritted her teeth and cursed. "Aren't you the best at scheming? Isn't this the result you wanted? If you have the ability to take the Night King's head, why are you angry at me …"
"What should I do?" Chang Shan was overjoyed, but he still asked helplessly on the surface.
"Sister Drifting Cloud didn't call me when she left. Damn it!" Tang Sanghua was depressed. "Now it's just the two of us. We're weak. If we go out, we'll die. Let's wait and see how the bet goes."
"I think so too." Chang Shan smiled. 'I still want to see Yan Li's miserable expression. How can I leave?'
When the two came to the second floor of the restaurant, they found that there was also a lobby on the second floor. There were many people sitting there. They were all Jianghu people who hid their heads and tails. Yan Li was sitting by the window, drinking to drown his sorrows.
At this time, there were waiters busying themselves.
Tang Sanghua walked over and looked out of the window. There were many people on the street, but they didn't talk much. They were rushing their own way. The vendors didn't yell either. They looked like they didn't care whether they bought or not.
She sat down and said in a low voice, "It's about time. Has the Gambling King not appeared yet?"
"I don't know." Yan Li was a little absent-minded.
Tang Sanghua was very annoyed. She didn't speak anymore and just sat there for an hour.
"This is too boring!" She was a person who couldn't control her temper. "Hey, why don't you ask someone? Is the Gambling King making us wait on purpose? "
After drinking some wine, Yan Li seemed to have calmed down. He frowned and observed the Jianghu people around him. Suddenly, a person caught his attention.
That person didn't cover his face or his eyes. He was wearing a plain gray robe and had a mustache. He was about thirty-five years old. He looked average and didn't have anything special about him. He belonged to the type that would be forgotten in a crowd. However, he wasn't ugly. If one looked closely, they would find that he was calm and indifferent about the world. The more one looked at him, the more interesting he seemed.
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