"Now there is only one way to go before you, that is, surrender to His Highness the Fourth Prince and transfer the army to help us successfully take over Beicang Mansion."

The woman in the palace dress who appeared in the military tent spoke softly, but she had an unquestionable smell.

"I am honest and master..." Zhou Lianshang suddenly woke up halfway, and his teeth clenched his lower lip, saying hard: "My Beicang Mansion Zhou family also has the protection of the immortal sect. The immortal master insists on doing this. Are you not afraid of causing a bigger disaster!?"

The woman in the palace dress snorted and said disdainfully: "Don't think I don't know. Isn't you talking about the one named Yue from Aokimen?"

"Your so-called backstage is now hard to protect yourself, and Zizhu Peak is about to change hands. Liu Ningfei, who he leans on, is already dissatisfied with him and offended Deputy Sect Leader Zheng Yunzhu. How many days can he have to live?"

"As for his foreign aid Xue Yangshen in this sect, he has been imprisoned. He is now surrounded by enemies and has no hope."

Zhou Lianshang was sweating in cold sweat. Although he couldn't understand a word from the other party, the hidden crisis inside had already made him feel like he was in an ice cellar and his whole body was chilling.

In the military tent, a woman in the palace dress was condescending to the top and smiled faintly: "There is no supporter in Yue, and she is in danger. You still want to rely on him. It's such a big joke."

"We have already obtained the information. The owner of Yue Manor was on the way to come. It happened that a big figure who had formed an alliance was very interested in him, but he was afraid that he would not come."

She sighed quietly, "As for the so-called Lianfeng Villa, this sect has been led by two elixir masters to deal with it. It is destined to be a bloody night..."

"You made one mistake...I never rely on other people's habits."

Suddenly, a faint voice of a man rang in the military tent.

The woman in the palace dress suddenly changed her expression and she shouted in a low voice: "Yue Lin!? I didn't expect you to really dare to appear here!"

Her left hand was hidden in the sleeve of a wide robe, and she quietly pinched a talisman.

"I have a Red Rose Light, a defensive holy weapon in the Master, which can completely block the opponent's attack. When the transmission talisman is activated, it only takes less than ten breaths to form a situation of surrounding him and killing him!"

As soon as a thought arose, the woman in the palace dress had even had time to inject spiritual energy into the transmission talisman, her face changed again without a trace of blood.

Chih...

A big hand passed through the faint light formed by the red rose lamp without any stasis, and pinched the delicate wrist of the woman in the palace dress.

Click!

She groaned, and her left hand turned unnaturally into an acute angle, which was obviously broken.

The power of the Red Rose Lamp attacked wildly, but the result was only to break the opponent's sleeves, and the arms inside did not even scratch the oily skin.

“Too weak.”

The woman in the palace dress staggered and was pulled out of the range of the red rose light without any ability to resist.

This is a woman with a charming face and tall figure. She was only severely distorted by the severe pain of her wrist breaking and the Lingyuan barrier being broken.

"You are also a monk from Baihua Pavilion? You are so weak that you are unreasonable."

Yue Lin gently took out the messenger talisman from her left hand, thought about it and then forced it into the palm of her intact right hand.

"Call for help quickly, or I will kill you."

"Um?"

"Don't you even know how to use the transmission talisman? Why are you so stupid that you are not even as good as the four-armed demon!"

A low voice sounded, and Yue Lin threw the woman in the palace dress softly into a pool of mud onto the ground, turned to look at Zhou Lianshang who was stunned.

"Next Zhou Lianshang, I've seen Master Yue." Zhou Lianshang came to his senses, and didn't even bother to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar and bowed down.

Although I don't know what will happen next, at least now, he is safe.

"Get up, there is no need to be polite."

"Thank you for helping me."

Zhou Lianshang took advantage of the opportunity to get up and secretly glanced at Yue Lin.

In his feeling, Master Yue was just an ordinary person who was too strong. Compared with the appearance of the woman in the palace dress, he really lacked too many strange and mysterious things. Even when he took action just now, he just grabbed and threw it away, without any beauty...

However, it was this simple catch that seriously injured the strange and mysterious woman, which really responded to the old saying that people should not behave like a person.

"You are not asking for help yet? I think you really don't want to live anymore."

Yue Lin narrowed his eyes and stretched out his feet to kick the plump thighs of the woman in the palace dress.

"I... My spiritual energy barrier was broken and it will take some time to recover." The woman in the palace dress wanted to cry without tears. She also wanted to ask the elders of the sect to rescue her, but the fact is that, she had no choice.

"Shuangling, come and ask for help."

Zhou Lianshang suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the shadow in the corner of the tent.

A woman's voice slowly rang out from there, "Master, I don't have any spiritual essence anymore. I'm afraid it's impossible to use something like a talisman."

"It's really troublesome." Yue Lin smiled and stepped on the slender neck of the woman in the palace dress.

"You guys are here to protect him, and I will come when I go."

The Fourth Prince's Army's tent was brightly lit and laughter was bursting.

Although as a prince, he could only stay with the last seat, there was no expression of dissatisfaction on his face, and there was only a bright or even a pleasing smile.

On the main table in the middle of the big tent, a tall middle-aged man sat upright. He had never spoken or moved his chopsticks, but just lowered his head and drank one cup after another.

On both sides are women in different clothes. They are fat and thin, and each has their own strengths. The only thing they have in common is beauty, which makes men uncontrollable after seeing it.

"Wu Jin, your disciple has been there for half an hour. Even if you climb, you should climb back and forth."

One of the petite and cute women took a sip of wine and laughed softly.

"My three disciples have always been appropriate in their work. This time, they brought the Red Rose Light to the scene. There will never be any mistakes. We just need to wait quietly."

Wu Jin smiled on her graceful face and said nothing.

After saying that, she turned to look at Gao Jue, the man who was drinking silently.

"Senior Seven Evils, after solving Beicang Mansion, we can really rest."

The middle-aged man raised his head and showed a hideous and terrifying face. "You will know then."

"Okay, let all these dancers go down." The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and his hands holding the wine glass trembled slightly. "I am not willing to turn this place into a Shura field."

After drinking a few more glasses of wine, he suddenly looked up and stared at the corner of the big tent.

There is a low table there.

It was originally where Wu Jin, the female disciple who went to perform the mission.

This is not important. What is important is that behind the table that should have been empty, there was one more person at some point.

Still a normal-looking man.

Sitting there and chewing heavily on the case.

he……
Chapter completed!