The old woman was frightened. In a moment, Duanmu Xiaoman actually knew Su Wan'er's secret.

His face moved slightly, and a smell of fishy sweetness surged up again in his throat.

Duanmu Xiaoman's body was straight, and he glanced at the old woman with a faint look. Moon robe waved and turned toward Su Wan'er.

"What are you going to do? Don't touch our ladies!" The old woman screamed at the top of her lungs, as if she was crazy.

In the confrontation just now, the old woman had completely angered the powerful man of half-step Yuantian.

At this time, the old woman was afraid that Duanmu Xiaoman would do something extreme and hurt Su Wan'er.

After gently brushing Su Wan'er's face, Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were filled with love, and she took out a pill from her arms and fed Su Wan'er to swallow.

A stream of medicine that soared into the sky rushed into Su Wan'er's breath like a spiritual snake. As soon as it entered her mouth, she could feel the ultimate softness smoothing the crisp meridians one by one.

The soft light kept lingering around Su Wan'er's body, extremely majestic. When the snacks spread out, you could feel that Su Wan'er's breath was soft.

The frown brows had begun to relax, and he slept peacefully on Duanmu Xiaoman's arm, muttering Su Yi's name gently.

"The elixir technique in the Heavenly Palace is indeed magical. Our Yunxian Sect remembers the life-saving grace of our Miss!"

After breathing a long sigh, the old woman coughed twice, Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes blinked without any emotion.

The slender jade fingers slashed Su Wan'er's pink little face, and Duanmu Xiaoman said, "The Heaven Palace does not need any benefits to Yunxian Sect. I saved Wan'er entirely because he is Su Yi's sister."

The old woman smiled bitterly and shook her head, looking at Duanmu Xiaoman and said, "Su Yi has been a bad star since she was a child. She is famous for a few hundred miles in the Man City. She first provoked a saint, but she didn't expect that the young lady's thoughts were from us, but she didn't know that Duanmu Palace Master also looked at him differently!"

The goddess of the Heaven-Driving Heaven has always been noble and self-admiring, and has never despised ordinary people. Now that she attaches so much importance to Su Yi, the old woman is a little curious.

Under the moonlight, Duanmu Xiaoman looked slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked a little embarrassed.

"The lady was picked up by Su Yi from Mancheng Street since she was a child. Since then, Su Yi has been fooling around with the lady as her own sister, and the two of them are still young. After all, I am still very grateful to Su Yi."

"Pick it up?" Duanmu Xiaoman said with some confusion.

The old woman nodded in pain, and a slightly hoarse voice came out: "It was not until another time in the Barbarian Monster Forest that the lady used the holy body talent for the first time that I knew that this was the lady of our Yunxian Sect! From now on, she will no longer be a small maid in Mancheng, but the most powerful mistress in this continent, and she will be the absolute overlord who is one of the five major forces in the world!"

Duanmu Xiaoman gently placed Su Wan'er on the pillow and touched Su Wan'er's head in a doting way.

He walked to the old woman again, and a pressure surged up again, as if he was saying to himself: "Have you asked her? Do you think she wants to be the overlord?"

The old woman shook her head and stood up with difficulty.

"Master Duanmu Palace, you have your difficulties, and I have my difficulties. How many people have sent by Yunxian Sect to find the whereabouts of the lady over the years! He is hateful! We will definitely find the murderer of that year! Avenge humiliation for my Yunxian Sect!"

Duanmu Xiaoman sighed deeply and said lightly: "I just want to ask one question."

"What...what?"

The old woman supported her dry hands on the ground, and with a slight force, she sat up and leaned against the wooden door, with a trace of pain flashing in her eyes.

"Qingtian has disappeared for many years. Is this related to your Yunxian Sect?"

Hearing this, the old woman shook her head and said softly: "I have been in the Su family for more than ten years. After the lady is in the Su family, I came. Duanmu Qingtian has disappeared for nearly a hundred years as far as I know, right?"

"..." Duanmu Xiaoman was silent.

"Among the five major forces, Yunxian Sect has always disliked interfering in common affairs the most. I think it is still necessary to ask the family about this matter!"

After the old woman said this, a blood flowed out of her mouth again, but when she mentioned the family just now, she obviously had a little fear and awe in her voice.

"That family?"

The two fell into silence, and their four eyes met, both of them with calm expressions.

"Bang!"

The sound of the basin falling to the ground came from the yard. The two of them turned their heads at the same time, and Wang Shangwu stood upright with his hands trembling.

"Mother-in-law Yunzhi, I... why are you here!"

It turned out that the old woman's name was Yun Zhi. Duanmu Xiaoman remembered that when Tianfeng was in the ranking battle, he was also a member of Baiying Palace.

"So it's you!" Duanmu Xiaoman said.

Wang Shangwu quickly stepped forward and held the old woman, his eyes full of tears, and his fat face became extremely miserable.

The old housekeeper behind him even held the door post, his eyes trembled, and said, "Young Master Wang, why are Miss and Old Wives Liu here? What's wrong!"

Wang Shangwu wiped his tears with his wet collar and said tremblingly: "Grandpa Eighth Butler, go and rest, I'll deal with it here!"

Seeing the miserable appearance of Yun Zhi's mother-in-law, Wang Shangwu was very sad. After the old housekeeper left, Wang Shangwu sobbed and said to Duanmu Xiaoman repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, sorry, Sister Shenxian, don't kill Mrs. Yun Zhi. She is very nice, but she is just a cruel person. She is very good to me and Wan'er!"

After saying that, Yun Zhi held Wang Shangwu's arm with dry palms and comforted softly: "It's okay, mother-in-law can hold on, don't cry!"

And at this time, it seemed that the noise woke Su Wan'er up.

Sitting up and looking at the blood-stained mother-in-law Yun Zhi in the distance, Su Wan'er's listless eyes burst out from tears and she collapsed backwards.

"Take Yunzhi back to rest! I'll take care of Wan'er! The people from the Holy Mountain will return to Mancheng as early as tomorrow." Duanmu Xiaoman said to Wang Shangwu with a sharp look.

When Wang Shangwu carefully crossed the threshold, Duanmu Xiaoman said coldly: "Yunzhi!"

The two stopped at the same time, and a sound like a thousand-year-old glacier behind them pierced into their eardrums: "Don't tell anyone what you just asked you, I will go to find them in Tianfeng Zhan. Also, not everyone can take Su Yi's life!"

"Swoosh!"

Another pill was sent into Wang Shangwu's arms from a distance, with a strong spiritual energy, and the two of them were all excited.

Yun Zhirui's body was already swaying, and a trace of helplessness flowed out from his dry face, and he smiled bitterly.

"Shangwu, let's go! Come and pick up the lady tomorrow morning and return to the sect!"

The moonlight hits people, and mercury pours into the ground.

Too many things happened in the small Mancheng one day, and everyone unexpectedly expected them.

Su Wan'er, who was somewhat relieved by Duanmu Xiaoman's treatment and pills, still had a very haggard face, her little face was pale, her jade hands covered her face and she cried.

"Mother-in-law Yunzhi, there will be no problem! Sister!" Su Wan'er sobbed in a low voice, her thin body trembling uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!