Fei Yuxuan smiled and said with a smile. The middle-aged woman standing next to her looked at Hai Wuya coldly, and said with a hint of disdain: "Everyone in the world respects you Master Hai, I, Cihang Jingzhai, don't."

"So in front of me, you'd better give up your dignity and pride, cooperate well, and don't hide anything, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Hai Wuya suddenly laughed anxiously, snorted coldly, and said sincerely: "Cihang Jingzhai is so majestic! After so many years, the women who came out are either extremely hypocritical or domineering and vicious, and there is no good thing!"

At this moment, everyone, including Luo Xian and the middle-aged scholar, looked at Hai Wuya in a daze, and even forgot to breathe. The scene was quiet and the needle could be heard.

Because no one dared to say this mean comment on Cihang Jingzhai in public, Hai Wuya actually took the initiative to whine it.

At this time, the charming smile on Fei Yuxuan's face had disappeared, and the cold face followed. The look of looking at Hai Wuya was no different from looking at the dead.

The middle-aged woman standing next to her face became even colder, and she stared at Hai Wuya with murderous intent in her eyes. She said slowly: "If you have a habit, just say it again!"

A deep fear flashed in Hai Wuya's eyes, and then he sneered: "When Nanhua's blood sword Han killed his wife in the water to prove his truth, everyone said that he was inhumane and his character was extremely cruel and ruthless."

"But in my opinion, that's good to kill. You Cihang Jingzhai's witches are best to kill them all!"

The completely furious middle-aged woman pointed at Hai Wuya and smiled gloomyly: "Okay! Old man, you are so tired of living. Even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save you!"

"When I capture you, let you enjoy my soul-searching secret method of Cihang Jingzhai!"

Hai Wuya's face changed, and he sneered with a firm face: "I would rather break my jade than be a complete one! It's just a death!"

Just as the two of them were verbally fighting, Wang Le, who was invisible in the corner, realized that something was wrong, and sighed helplessly, then quietly left the inn, tearing off the mask on his face, and removing the Long Yin's supernatural power to restore his true body.

When he stepped into the inn threshold again, it happened that the middle-aged woman was about to take action against Hai Wuya after she finished speaking.

Then Wang Le laughed and said, "I know that I can't save you, so I won't come, but I'm here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le, who had just entered the inn, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Xiao Yue, who was full of fear, saw that Wang Le did not leave Wushuang City, but appeared here in a critical moment. His eyes lit up instantly. He was about to speak, but suddenly realized something, and quickly closed his mouth, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, and did not dare to show any of it.

The moment Hai Wuya saw Wang Le come in, his face remained unchanged and his heart was relieved.

Because he knew that this Killing Star was coming, Cihang Jingzhai's witch could not do anything to him.

"Hey, who is this person? He is so brave, he dares to speak so rudely."

"Hey, no matter who this young man is, he will be in trouble anyway. If he doesn't have a good life, he will be here."

"I don't know what this person has to do with Master Hai, but he dared to offend Cihang Jingzhai for the sake of the other party."

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Just as everyone was talking, the face of Concubine Yuxuan, who could no longer remain calm, changed drastically, and her eyes slowly said with resentful and fearful eyes: "Wang Le! Why are you here?"

Wang Le curled his lips with a relaxed face and said, "You are allowed to come, I can't come anymore? When will this Wushuang City become your vegetable garden in Cihang Jingzhai? There are so many things to do!"

The middle-aged woman looked at Wang Le with a fierce light flashing in her eyes and said coldly: "It was you who killed Lichai!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes, looked at the middle-aged woman, and chuckled and asked, "What? Do you want to avenge her?"

The middle-aged woman was about to speak when she saw Fei Yuxuan pressing the other party's arm to stop him, then looked at Wang Le and asked, "Do you know this Master Hai?"

Wang Le, who has always lie, never blinked, smiled and shook his head, "Of course I don't know him."

Fei Yuxuan stared at Wang Le seriously and asked, "I haven't known each other, why should I help him?"

Wang Le smiled, but his eyes were cold and dangerous, and he glanced at Fei Yuxuan and the middle-aged woman, as well as the head of the aristocratic family beside him, and said lightly: "Because Master Hai helped Xiaoye's master speak."

Fei Yuxuan frowned slightly and said softly: "It's that simple?"

Wang Le shrugged, spread his hands, and replied in a cold look but relaxed tone: "Of course it's not that simple."

"Uh!" Fei Yuxuan and everyone else present were stunned.

Wang Le looked at Fei Yuxuan and said, "Everyone is smart. Do you think the beam of Cihang Jingzhai and Nanhuaguan can be untied?"

Before Fei Yuxuan could answer, Wang Le asked and answered: "Of course not, so when I saw the people from Cihang Jingzhai, I must start a killing, otherwise, there will be more disciples who will die in Nanhuaguan in the future."

Speaking of this, Wang Le glanced at Hai Wuya's master and disciple, and continued, "Save them, just do it. After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and killing you is the main thing!"

At this moment, the middle-aged scholar who had not dared to speak for a while looked at Wang Le and said in a deep voice: "So you are Wang Le, the disciple of Nanhuaguan who has won the first place in the border training mission!"

Wang Le coldly glanced at the middle-aged essay and said, "If you have any dissatisfaction with me, I won't mind killing you later if you are blind at this time!"

The middle-aged essay glared at Wang Le with anger on his face and said, "I am from the Qing Palace, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

Wang Le smiled and said disdainfully: "I care whether you are the Qing Palace or the White House, just don't mess with me."

"You!" The middle-aged literary figure was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, but when he thought of the rumors that Wang Le had killed all directions on the border, like a demon star coming to the world, he suddenly felt timid and closed his mouth again, not daring to say another word.

At this moment, Concubine Yuxuan, who had finally recovered her calmness, chuckled and said calmly: "Brother Wang is very confident. Without the magical artifact butterfly around you, you can't kill us."

At this moment, everyone including the middle-aged scribe and Luo Xian were completely shocked.

"Artifact butterfly? I heard it right? Is the legend true?"

"There is actually a magical butterfly in Nanhuaguan!"

"The recent rumors about Nanhuaguan are indeed true. The artifact butterfly that has been lost for thousands of years has finally been born."

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Just as there was some confusing discussion, Wang Le looked at Fei Yuxuan with a smile and said, "Is the artifact butterfly by my side? You can give it a try."
Chapter completed!