"Senior brother, look, there are still people alive!"

In the ruins, most of the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall were shocked to death by the fight between Wushang and the Black-hearted Old Man.

Perhaps it was fate that the wild dogs escaped this disaster with seven or eight people, and escaped in shame before the Qingyun Sect disciples arrived.

The only survivor here is Xiao Yicai sent by Daoxuan. However, at this moment, his internal organs were severely damaged, and Wushang's last trick was already dying.

"It's Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

"No wonder I haven't seen Senior Brother Xiao in the past few years!"

Biyao saw everyone surrounding Xiao Yicai and stomped her feet hatefully. She was thinking about asking Xiao Yicai about the situation here, what happened to the boss, and now she thought that she would be completely out of the way.

"Junior brother, we must hurry back to the master. The senior brother is in a critical condition and can't hold on for long. We can't delay any longer!"

Qi Hao's tone showed a hint of anxiety, and he looked very worried about Xiao Yicai's injuries.

While everyone was investigating Xiao Yicai's injuries, he quietly lowered his head and a strange smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. None of the Qingyun disciples noticed it.

However, Biyao was unintentionally taken by her. Biyao, who was born in the Demon Cult, had a very good grasp of these private psychology. After a little thought, she guessed Qi Hao's thoughts.

This kind of struggle between power exists anywhere, but it is more prominent in the Demon Cult, which also gives Bi Yao a deeper understanding of those means and psychology.

Bi Yao was originally a cheerful and courageous person who dared to love and hate. Seeing this, she couldn't help but sarcastic: "Ah~~ I'm still a well-known and honest clan, but she actually did such despicable things. That person was wearing the clothes of the Blood Refining Hall! You Qingyun is so shameless, and she actually sent spies to our Demon Sect. Don't you claim to be a decent person? Why are you doing such a despicable thing now?"

Everyone was a little silent when they heard this. They were extremely embarrassed by Bi Yao's words.

At this time, Qi Hao stood up, his waist was straight, without any shame, and looked at Bi Yao and said loudly: "The Blood Refining Hall has long been notorious in the world. The senior brother leaned over to the Blood Refining Hall in order to eliminate the scum of the Blood Refining Hall. Now the Blood Refining Hall has been dismantled by my master Qingyun. He has worked hard and made great contributions. Even if someone knows it, what's wrong? Senior brother is sacrificing himself and achieving himself. Even if he bears a stigma, so what if I bear the infamy, I have no dissatisfaction with my senior brother's actions. He is the pride of our Qingyun! It is the pride of our righteous path!"

When the Qingyun disciples heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Xiao Yicai from the bottom of their hearts.

Bi Yao smiled, "You are really shameless. Such a dirty thing is so sarcastic that you said so well. It seems that you Qingyun are all a group of villains who point to deer and horses, twist the black and white, and do not distinguish right from wrong!"

"Stop talking!"

"Shut up! How could I let you be so slandered!"

Everyone began to talk and glared at Bi Yao.

Bi Yao ignored her and continued, "Your name is Qi Hao, right? They can't see your thoughts, but they can't hide it from me. I think you have a bad relationship with this senior brother! I'm so anxious to throw dirty water on him to prove it. Is he threatening you? Why are you so sure that I'm right? If he is not an undercover agent, but comes to assassinate the old boss and save people? Or do you have other ideas in your heart, but I know that some positions cannot contain stains, such as ~"

"The position of the head!"

Qi Hao's eyes suddenly changed. He looked at the girl from the Ghost King Sect in front of him, and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent.

Bi Yao didn't seem to take him seriously at all and continued to mock him: "Why, I was so angry that I was so embarrassed that I was so confused. Or are you afraid that when Senior Brother Xiao wakes up, I will settle the score with you! I saved you just now!"

Qi Hao's chest began to rise and fall suddenly. He swore that if he had no junior brothers and sisters beside him, he would definitely take action, but now he still had to maintain his decent style, and he could only endure endless anger.

"The Demonic Sect, the Demonic Woman, is confusing the crowd. Today I am thinking about you saving me, and I will not care about you!"

"A hypocritical, hypocritical!"

Bi Yao said two more words, and Qi Hao's hands holding the sword began to shake.

"Why, you want to hit me! Then come! Anyway, someone was planning to get rid of his savior just now!"

"You~~Let's go!"

Qi Hao felt that his head was so congested. He was afraid that if he stayed there, he would be unable to help but kill her, the girl from the Ghost King Sect.

Finally, Qi Hao turned around suddenly, his eyes were covered with blood, with endless tyranny and murderous intent, and he looked at Biyao deeply, trying to remember the person in front of him.

......

At some point, Youji appeared next to Biyao again and said hurriedly: "Biyao, the sect leader has written to us. A distinguished guest has come to our Ghost King Sect! Let you go back quickly!"

Bi Yao just now disgusted Qi Hao and was in a happy mood. Unexpectedly, when he heard Youji's words, his face turned into a bitter face.

"Aunt You, can you not go back? The last time my father asked me to go back and asked me to receive that fool, was he really cruel and wanted to sacrifice my happiness?"

Youji shook her head, "Don't worry, this time it was not that person, but the little guy who saved you and your sister back then!"

Bi Yao turned sadness into joy, and her eyes showed a surprise, "Little brother? Really! Hurry up! Let's leave right away!"

After saying that, he pulled Youji and was about to run away. Youji burst out laughing, "You!"

As he took Bi Yao into a purple light, he disappeared from the spot.

Huqi Mountain, the Ghost King Sect’s garrison.

Wushang sat opposite the Ghost King. There was a tea table among them, with two purple jade tea cups on it. The rising white mist was filled with an extremely fresh fragrance.

"Wan was very grateful for the incident back then. I would like to thank you for your wine instead of tea!"

Thousands of people picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go.

Wu Shang smiled and said to himself: "The Ghost King is really an old fox. I want to turn over with such a great kindness! If an ordinary young man is not thick-skinned enough, he may not be embarrassed to mention what happened back then!"

If it really turns out that way, then how to repay the things that happened back then is the other party's decision, and even if they don't repay them, they will stare blankly.

But he is not such a naughty man. He has his own purpose when he comes here today.

"You're welcome. If you have something to do today, you need the Ghost King to help you. I hope Mr. Wan doesn't refuse!"

"this......"

The Ghost King didn't expect that Huangkouzi was so difficult to deal with. He was a little hesitant for a moment, wondering whether he should agree to the other party's request.

"Sect Master, Bi Yao is back!"
Chapter completed!