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Chapter 948

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"Are they going to seek refuge with Jun Yi Xie?" Tang Li asked in shock.

Gu rolled his eyes at him. "Jun Yi Xie can't afford it!"

Jun Yi Xie couldn't repay Deacon Jin's debt, but Kangan Bank would pursue the matter to the end. Kangan Bank's influence in the business world couldn't be underestimated. Who wouldn't be wary of it?

Gu couldn't imagine how many people would feel the same heartache as he did if the fact that Kangan Bank belonged to Long Fei Ye was exposed one day.

For now, Long Fei Ye didn't need Kangan Bank to directly involve itself in the battle between the various powers. After all, the business world and the military world couldn't be completely intertwined. This was considered a backup plan.

Tang Li was silent for a while. Suddenly, he grabbed Gu's hand tightly and said in shock, "Are we going to sell them to Wintercrow Kingdom as slaves?"

Gu didn't even want to roll his eyes. He asked Coldly, "How much can they be worth if they're sold to Wintercrow Kingdom? I might as well sell them to the Tang Sect. "

Gu had only recently figured out the relationship between Tang Li and Long Fei Ye. After that, the more time he spent with Tang Li, the more he couldn't believe that Long Fei Ye had such a stupid younger brother.

"Then where are we going to find them?" Tang Li wasn't stupid. He was just on the verge of a mental breakdown and couldn't think properly.

Gu was also frustrated. How were they going to find them in such a big place if they were to head north? Mu Ling 'er had always been the one chasing him everywhere. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be chasing Mu Ling' er. He couldn't find them the first time he chased them.

It turned out that the feeling of not being able to catch someone … wasn't very good.

"Let's go. We're heading north too!" Gu made a prompt decision.

Instead of wasting time here, they might as well chase after them. Perhaps they could find something. Mu Ling'er and Ning Jing were not stupid. They would find a way to leave some clues behind.

If he remembered correctly, Mu Ling'er seemed to have told him a few years ago. When she searched for him all over the world, she would leave a mark wherever she went.

Gu told this to Tang Li. Tang Li was overjoyed and quickly asked, "What mark?"

Unexpectedly, Gu thought about it seriously for a long time before saying, "I forgot."

Tang Li was so angry that he almost scolded Gu. "Let's look for it first! Let's split up and search. "

Although there were many roads to the north of the Three-Way Black Market, there were only two general directions. One was west of the Three-Way Battlefield, northwest of the Three-Way Black Market. The other was east of the Three-Way Black Market, northeast of the Three-Way Black Market.

Northwest of the Three-Way Black Market was the border between Western Zhou and Northern Li. It was a war-torn place. After crossing the border, there were many roads. One of the roads to the northwest led to Heavenly River City, where Ning Cheng's troops were stationed.

Northeast of the Three-Way Black Market was the border between Tian An and Northern Li. It was a desolate place filled with towering mountains and steep mountain paths. Past the mountains was the east of Northern Li, where the water plants were the most fertile.

"Deal." Gu agreed. "I'll go east."

"Then I'll go northwest. Let's keep in touch if anything happens." Tang Li said seriously.

The two of them each led a group of subordinates and left the Three-Way Black Market that very night. Before leaving, Gu asked his subordinates, "Have all the Poison Corpses arrived?"

When he had rescued Poison Girl from Liberty City, he had mobilized a large group of Poison Corpses. Back then, he had even asked Qi Zonglin whether his Poison Corpses were stronger or Long Fei Ye's Shadow Guard was stronger.

This time, he could finally let Long Fei Ye see with his own eyes whether the Shadow Guard or the Poison Corpses were stronger!

Thinking of this, Gu's lips curled into a smug smile.

Yes, he did not know that his Poison Girl was still unconscious to this day. It was very, very uncertain how the battle at Hundred Poisons Sect would turn out!

Uncle Cheng and Deacon Jin were naturally paying attention to the events at Hundred Poisons Sect. However, the two of them did not reveal anything to Ning Jing and Mu Ling 'er.

"Stop the car!" Mu Ling 'er's loud voice broke the silence of the night.

Veins were popping out on Uncle Cheng's forehead. On the way, Mu Ling 'er had been making all sorts of demands just because she was pregnant. Not only had she asked for a lot of things, she had even complained about them in all sorts of ways. She had simply gone from bad to worse.

Uncle Cheng did not have a good impression of her to begin with, and he hated her even more for secretly leaving him a piece of cloth last time. If Deacon Jin had not stopped him, it would have been strange if Uncle Cheng had not made things difficult for Mu Ling 'er.

Last time, Deacon Jin had said that Mu Ling 'er and the child in her belly were his hostages. If anything happened to them, he would no longer work for Uncle Cheng! Uncle Cheng could only let him be.

Mu Ling 'er complained that the carriage was too hard and wanted a comfortable cushion. Three days later, when they passed by a town, Deacon Jin really did find one for her.

Mu Ling 'er requested to drink a bowl of hot soup every day. Deacon Jin really would leave alone every evening and go to the nearby villages and towns to find one for her. Sometimes, when he could not find one, he would hunt some wild animals and cook them himself.

Mu Ling 'er wrote a prescription to prevent miscarriage. She wrote down a total of twenty Chinese medicinal herbs, including some expensive ones. Deacon Jin immediately asked Uncle Cheng for money and found everything for her. He stopped the carriage, boiled the soup, and sent it to the carriage area.

… …

Those who did not know would really think that Deacon Jin was the child's father!

"Stop the carriage," Deacon Jin said in a low voice.

Uncle Cheng, who was driving the carriage, immediately became angry. "What is she trying to do in the middle of the night? Jin Zi, are you really the child's father? "

"Stop the carriage." Deacon Jin's tone was much heavier. Under his bangs, his dark eyes were cold and deep, full of warning.

Uncle Cheng was puzzled. Ever since the incident with the cloth strip, he did not know what Mu Ling 'er and Deacon Jin had talked about. This guy had always been gloomy, and his mood had not improved since then.

Could it be that this guy had taken a fancy to Mu Ling 'er?

Uncle Cheng quickly rejected this idea. Mu Ling 'er was the real culprit behind Deacon Jin's debt, and Mu Ling' er's belly … How could Deacon Jin take a fancy to her?

Or maybe he just wanted to take care of her and protect the baby so that he could bargain with Gu.

When Uncle Cheng stopped the carriage, Ning Jing immediately felt much more comfortable.

She had to stay in bed, so she did not get out of the carriage much. As a result, she often got carsick and needed to stop to rest. This situation was becoming more and more frequent.

Every time she could not help it, Mu Ling 'er would make up all kinds of reasons to stop the carriage to give her some time to adjust.

"I want to vomit …"

As soon as Mu Ling 'er finished speaking, she leaned against the window and vomited.

Ning Jing leaned against the window and laughed secretly. She did not realize that she had been talking and laughing with Mu Ling 'er for a long time. Ever since she was young, she had never been so close, even with her own sister.

Uncle Cheng sat motionless, and Deacon Jin lowered his eyes and did not move. Mu Ling 'er vomited for a while, then leaned against the window in exhaustion.

Hearing no movement, Uncle Cheng was about to set off, but Mu Ling 'er stopped him. "Let's rest tonight. I really can't take it anymore!"

Before Uncle Cheng could say anything, Deacon Jin said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

They were on the run, hurrying, and not sightseeing.

Mu Ling 'er anxiously wanted to take the medicine. Among the medicines that she had asked Ning Cheng to prepare, there were some that could cause mild poisoning and vomiting. Otherwise, how could she have fooled them along the way?

"Don't take it anymore! I'm really fine. "Ning Jing stopped her.

"I'm fine too. You don't look so good today. Don't force yourself," Mu Ling 'er said seriously.

"I'm really fine." Ning Jing's face was serious. "I won't fight with you with the child's life."

Mu Ling 'er compromised this time. After putting on a show of protest, she slammed the window shut.

"Ling 'er, Deacon Jin is … acting strangely towards you." Ning Jing had been observing for a long time. Although Deacon Jin did not admit his identity, she was sure that she just could not guess who the old man was!

"What's so strange about him?" Mu Ling 'er asked.

"He's … very nice to you." Ning Jing's eyes narrowed. "He wouldn't have taken a fancy to you, would he?"

As soon as she said that, Mu Ling 'er almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She covered her mouth and snickered. "Ning Jing, Tang Li is the one who treats you well! Deacon Jin is afraid that something will happen to my belly and he won't be able to get the ransom! "If he really liked me, he would have stopped the car long ago."

Mu Ling 'er sighed. "But those who have a bottom line have ulterior motives. They're not really good!"

Ning Jing, who was extremely difficult to convince, was convinced by Mu Ling 'er.

Ning Jing gently stroked her slightly bulging belly under her skirt. She thought of Tang Li and how good Tang Li was.

Did Tang Li's kindness have a bottom line?

Suddenly, she missed him so much …

The mountain forest was silent. The wheels of the carriages rumbled as they gradually moved north. Unknowingly, the sky in the east began to turn white.

The sky was bright.

How many people in Hundred Poisons Sect and Great Central County were looking at the same sky?

Long Fei Ye and Gu Beiyue stayed by Han Yunxi's side for another night.

There was only half a day left before the challenge … What should they do?

The room was so quiet that it was as if time had stopped. Suddenly, a series of hurried knocks on the door broke the silence.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, something big has happened! "

"Something very big! Your Highness, quickly open the door! "

"Your Highness, Bai Yanqing has shown up!"

… …

Xu Donglin wouldn't have dared to disturb them if it wasn't something serious. However, Long Fei Ye and Gu Beiyue were indifferent. Long Fei Ye was still looking at Han Yunxi gently. Gu Beiyue sat in the outer room with a deathly stillness.

It was only when Xu Donglin told them the big news that the two of them were shocked.

Xu Donglin said, "Bai Yanqing has accepted the challenge. He's even set up a banquet at the foot of Hundred Poisons Sect's mountain and invited guests from all over to be the witnesses for today's challenge!"

"Your Highness, the people in Great Central County are all heading towards Hundred Poisons Sect!"

When Gu Beiyue walked out, Xu Donglin finally let out a sigh of relief. If the two of them still didn't come out, he was really afraid that they would have fainted like the princess.

"What's Bai Yanqing's motive for doing this?" Gu Beiyue asked calmly.

Bai Yanqing clearly knew that he wouldn't be able to fight against Long Fei Ye and Han Yunxi together, otherwise he wouldn't have escaped last time.

Without hostages in his hands, it was uncertain whether he would show himself or not. Who would have thought that not only would he show himself, he would even summon all the spectators with such fanfare?

What was he planning to do?

"Could it be that his poison storage space is stronger than the princess'?" Xu Donglin asked worriedly.

Gu Beiyue was also worried. He only knew that the poison storage space was at the third level, but didn't know much about it. If Bai Yanqing advanced to the third level, how much stronger would he be compared to the princess?

Gu Beiyue looked back and saw that Long Fei Ye still hadn't come out. He sighed softly and fell silent again.

If the princess didn't wake up, no matter how big the matter was, he wouldn't be able to call out Long Fei Ye.

Xu Donglin also fell silent, waiting at the door with Gu Beiyue as time passed.

It was getting closer to noon, and Hundred Poisons Sect was already very lively …

… …

Momo: Momo is away on a business trip for the annual meeting. I'll be updating every day for the next few days.

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