Fang Zhe was tied up by Wuhua and trapped in the hall for several days. Mu Changfeng, Lin Yuan and Zhao Zhuoyan's disciples also tied up the flower demon Wuhua.

Xin Qingyuan was slightly surprised when he saw this and looked at everyone. Mu Changfeng was in good condition, Lin Yuan's hair was disheveled and in a mess, and the other disciples were covered in blood.

"I asked you to invite me, why did you move?"

Lin Yuan said: "Reporting to the Grand Master, Yuan'er and his junior brothers had invited this girl to come with kind words, but she refused to do anything. She suddenly launched a sneak attack while we were unprepared and had no choice but to take action."

Xin Qingyuan took out the elixir of wounded medicine, asked several injured disciples to take it, and personally untied the rope that bound the flower demon. He said warmly: "Sin Qingyuan, the head of the Yulong Pavilion in Xia, will you have no malice to invite the girl here this time. I wonder what the girl calls her?"

"Lan He." Hua Yao looked down upon everything and had an extremely arrogant attitude. "It turns out that you are the lord of Yulong Pavilion. You have heard of Daming for a long time. I saw you today, but that's it."

Xin Qingyuan didn't care about Lan He's attitude at all. He smiled and asked her to sit down, saying, "Miss is at least a few hundred years old. Compared with you, I am like a boy with a stinky breast."

Lan He said: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Lin Yuan said angrily: "What did you say? We have already stated that why are you pretending to be stupid?"

Xin Qingyuan waved his hand and signaled Lin Yuan not to be rash, saying, "I and Fang Zhe are closest relatives. He is worried about the girl. I want to meet again. I want to fulfill his wish."

Lan He looked at Fang Zhe with a blank expression, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, "I've seen it, I'll leave now."

Xin Qingyuan was slightly stunned and wondered why this girl Lan He had such an attitude?

The rumored story of the flower demon in love with the human race is heart-warming and touching. Every time during the Lotus Festival, the lotus flowers bloom all over the lake are blooming because the flower demon wants to meet his sweetheart on that day.

In Xin Qingyuan's imagination, the scene of lovers meeting should be laughter accompanied by tears, and it is hard to part with you and me.

The result is too far from the imagination.

Mu Changfeng was also a little surprised. Just as the two were slightly stunned, Fang Zhe suddenly burst into tears, grabbed Lan He's skirt, and begged, "He'er, save me, they want to kill me."

Lan He was very impatient and pulled out the corner of his skirt and said, "Isn't he your closest relative? How could he kill you?"

Fang Zhe said: "It's true, because I used the skin of Gutan, and they were going to kill me. Please He'er save my life because of the past friendship."

Lan He said: "You are a dead person, so what's the point of killing him again?"

In order to survive, Fang Zhe didn't care about Lan He's coldness and frost. He cried and burst into tears and snot. "I don't want to die for a hundred days. You are a demon clan. Only you can save my life. From now on, I will listen to you in everything, and you can do it as a cow or a horse."

Xin Qingyuan frowned slightly, thinking that the Fang family is a scholarly family, and the integrity of the literati is extremely respectable. How could such a terrible thing be produced?

Lan He was very angry and reached out to hit Fang Zhe. Seeing that half of his face was rotten and half blue, he was afraid that his hand would be dirty, so he swallowed his anger.

Fang Zhe said: "If you don't miss your former friendship, you have to look at the child's face. You don't want your child to lose his father, right?"

Xin Qingyuan said: "Do you have children?"

Fang Zhe said: "When I left Mingjia Village, she was already pregnant."

Mu Changfeng said: "You left Mingjia Village twenty-four years ago and have not come back for several years. When did you miss your own child?"

Fang Zhe kowtowed to Lan He like pounding garlic, "I have always missed you and your child. I have been committed to success and fame and came back to marry you in a sedan chair. I was imprisoned by Fang Zhiliang and died of death. I have always missed you and your child."

Lan He's eyes were filled with tears, and his expression was extremely sad. Fang Zhe saw that she was soft-hearted and continued to kowtow heavily, "You can't be without a father, Sister He must save me."

Lan He glared at Fang Zhe angrily, turned to look at Xin Qingyuan, "Does this person have to be killed?"

"It must be killed." Xin Qingyuan thought of his wife who died early and wanted to spare Fang Zhe once, but when he thought of Gu Tan's innocent death, he had to throw his personal relationship aside.

Lan He said: "Aren't you his close relative? How could you be so heartless and righteous?"

Xin Qingyuan said: "I have to kill my relatives for the sake of justice. I must uphold justice for the dead."

Lan He snorted, pretending to forcefully seize people. Suddenly, he felt a dizzy turn, staggered a few steps, and almost fell down.

Xin Qingyuan said: "I invite you here, why don't you take measures to prevent you from saving people in advance?"

Mu Changfeng held a black bone needle and raised it in front of Lan He, saying, "When I started, I used this needle to secretly stab you. The needle is poisonous, colorless and tasteless, and the needle is full of pain, but don't worry, the toxicity will disappear in three days."

Fang Zhesheng's road was cut off, and he couldn't help but be furious, pointing at Xin Qingyuan and cursing: "Old man, you dare to plot against me, I will curse your Xin family with no descendants."

"I have fulfilled your wish for my relatives. Now I should seek justice for the dead." Xin Qingyuan looked calm, and the light flashed in his hand. The Seven-Star Jade Bone Sword was already in his hand and slashed on Fang Zhe's neck.
Chapter completed!