Crazy will give the weak people the courage to do everything they want!

Ye Qian admires this courage and does not need hypocrisy or snakes to break up, but it is much easier for him.

A dazzling purple sword light was like a meteor passing by, splitting the roof and walls of Jixianzhai, and finally scattering Xu Wencai's bun, staying steadily on his scalp without a trace of blood.

On the roof, a ray of moonlight poured down the gap split by the knife, reflecting on Xu Wencai, as if a silver thread divided Xu Wencai into two, and also clearly illuminated the cold sweat that had emerged from Xu Wencai's forehead.

Xu Wencai's crazy eyes had disappeared, and replaced by heavy fear and pale faces all over his pupils. He tried hard to control his involuntary trembling body, fearing to be injured by the sword light, but there was great fear between life and death. The deepest fear from the bottom of his heart made his body tremble instinctively.

What made Xu Wencai even more desperate was that the purple sword light on his head could always maintain a just right distance as his body trembled. He had never heard of this control.

"What did you say, let me listen again?"

Ye Qian had a playful smile on his lips, and the purple knife light in his hand moved slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from Xu Wencai's head.

"Mr. Ye, I'm kidding, haha...haha..."

Xu Wencai's stiff face forced a slight flattering dry laughter. In order to prove that he was actually joking, his lips slightly opened and he made a few laughs from his throat, but unfortunately he couldn't hear any pleasure.

"Is it kidding? I can't hear it. Not only me, but they didn't laugh!"

Ye Qian's pupils turned, and he looked at the children of aristocratic families who were holding their breath and still shocked in Jixianzhai. He said with a little teasing, his hands trembled again, and his blood flowed even more.

"It's very funny. Are you dead? Give me a few laughs!"

Xu Wencai's voice was trembling, his tone was fierce and weak, but it was like the last wail of a death row prisoner, with a sharp blade hanging on his head. He could clearly feel the warm blood flowing on his cold face. He did not dare to move, nor did he dare to wipe the blood.

Xu Wencai had forgotten all the honor, disgrace and hatred. He did not doubt that a word was wrong. Ye Qian's knife in his hand would take his life quickly. His eyes were squinting at the children of aristocratic families in Jixianzhai, and his pupils were full of begging, asking these past opponents to bully the children of aristocratic families to cooperate and laugh twice.

No one laughed, including the butler Xu San, everyone came back to the scene and looked at Xu Wencai coldly, but his eyes were filled with a careful look at Ye Qian. They wanted to know and were very curious whether Ye Qian would really kill Xu Wencai.

"Hehe, it's so pitiful, Xiaoyuan can't bear it anymore!"

Xiaoyuan jumped out of Ye Qian's arms and came to Xu Wencai without any scruples. Her little hand was stained with Xu Wencai's blood. She wrote the word "king" on Xu Wencai's left face and the word "eight" on her right face.

"She laughed, Mr. Ye, look at her laughing..."

Xu Wencai almost cried with joy. Of course he knew what Xiaoyuan had written on his face, but he no longer cared about this and begged Ye Qian for mercy with a flattering look on his face.

"Big brother, is Xiaoyuan's writing beautiful?"

Xiaoyuan held her chin with one hand and admired her masterpiece, ran back to Ye Qian and shook Ye Qian's body and asked in a coquettish way.

Don’t move Ye Qian, the sword light is still above his head. If his hand shakes his life, it will be gone! Xu Wencai watched Xiaoyuan pierce into Ye Qian’s arms, causing Ye Qian’s body to become crooked, and his heart trembled.

"Good look!" Ye Qian looked at the word "turtle" on Xu Wencai's face, couldn't help but smile, put away the knife light, and said to Xu Wencai, "Since Xiaoyuan is laughing, I will think you are joking. After the joke, bring the Blood Slave Contract and the Wedding Letter!"

Of course Ye Qian would not kill Xu Wencai, but he really didn't expect that Xu Wencai's character was so bad that no one helped him, so he had to direct and act on his own, sending a message to Xiaoyuan to laugh and find a way out.

After all, Xiaoyuan's blood slave contract is still in the Xu family, and life and death are indeed in the Xu family's thoughts. If Xu Wencai is killed at this time, the Xu family will destroy the blood slave contract at all costs, Xiaoyuan will definitely die on the spot.

Alas, I'm letting go, it's a pity!

In Jixianzhai, the children of aristocratic families sighed in their hearts, with regret on their faces.

It would be great to kill this bastard with one knife, and then attract the old ghost of the Xu family to take revenge. Anyway, it will be a disaster, and anyone who dies is a good thing.

"I'll get it now, I'll get it now..."

Xu Wencai was ashamed of pardon, stood up and left, looking like he went back to get the blood slave contract and marriage letter.

"Young Master Xu doesn't have to go back specifically for this little thing, just send a servant to get it!"

Ye Qian couldn't see Xu Wencai's little thoughts. He slashed in front of Xu Wencai with a purple sword light and said happily.

“Yes!”

Xu Wencai jumped back in horror by the purple sword light, knocked over the table directly, and hurriedly smiled flatteringly at Ye Qian, straightened the table, and sat back to his seat honestly.

"I'll send a message to the Xu family, and said that Mr. Xu had a great time talking to me and wanted to return Xiaoyuan's blood slave contract and wedding letter to me, and ask the Prime Minister's Mansion to bring the things immediately!"

Ye Qian bowed to the young master's housekeeper Xu San, who was standing by the side, with a very polite tone.

The conversation was so pleasant? Master Xu San nodded with a smile, and looked like Ye Qian even more favored.

We evil practitioners must have this kind of mental energy that confuses the public and refers to a deer as a horse. Otherwise, the world will be so difficult, so how can we survive!

"I'll let you go, this hairpin is a token!"

Master Xu San nodded, waved his hand and put away the hairpins that had turned into two pieces on the ground, and handed them over to the servants who came in to receive the order.

The hairpin was inserted into Xu Wencai's bun and was cut off by Ye Qian's sword light, which was enough to be used as a token.

"I think everyone can see the strength of Mr. Ye Qian. I wonder who still objected?"

Mr. Xu San smiled. In his opinion, the strength of this banquet was almost done here, and no one should have jumped out to find it uncomfortable. The rest was to play the show and entertain the end.

"The little woman also wants to hear how Mr. Ye has obtained the head of the seventh level of the Taoist snooping realm. It seems to be an unusual legendary adventure!" Yu Hong, who was beside her, spoke with admiration. After finally waiting for the matter to be finished, she was already in a hurry to hook up with Ye Qian.

If you say it, you may not believe it, so I just made up my sword and took down the head of Quan Yusheng, the seventh-level powerhouse of the Taoist Realm!

Ye Qian looked at Yu Hong's half-bone mask with a smile on his lips. He wanted to tell the truth, but he was afraid that others would not believe it. He always wanted to make up a decent story and give these people an explanation to come to Snow Country.

"It's true that it's a life of death!" Ye Qian sighed with emotion, pushing the whole thing down, his eyes were distant, as if he was recalling the hardships of killing Quan Yusheng.

God is a life-long death, don’t be too relaxed! Wang Quan Fugui looked at Ye Qian resentfully and continued to pretend, but don’t make up the story too outrageously. It’s very convenient to pass messages now, and too deviate will easily be exposed!

"I believe everyone knows that Wang Quan Fugui behind me was once the son-in-law of the Quan family. Quan Yusheng sacrificed his daughter, Wang Quan Fugui's wife, in order to open the secret realm of the Blood Pool Demon Palace.

"In order to avenge, Wang Quan Fugui came to the Snow Country and asked for help from King Xu Da. Unfortunately, Quan Yusheng was too sinister and vicious. He tried to close the secret realm in advance, and both sides suffered losses with King Xu Da..."

"What did you say? The king and Quan Yusheng both suffered losses?" Xu Sanye broke his composure and interrupted Ye Qian's narrative with shock.

What a secret matter. He served the king for more than a hundred years, and was also hiding the housekeeper of the Young Master's Mansion. Now he actually learned from a foreigner how he would not shock him.

"The king is injured? How is that possible?" A family member of a noble family exclaimed, his face full of incredible feelings.

"If Quan Yusheng was seriously injured, there is indeed great hope to kill the seventh level of the Taoist realm across a large realm!" A disciple of a family suddenly realized and looked at Ye Qian with envy and jealousy. He could encounter such a good thing, and he really had great luck.

"So that's it. No wonder the king collected high-level healing pills some time ago!" Another family of aristocratic families were thinking.

"So, the Tong family was destroyed by the king, and its roots are still in the young master Wang Quan Fugui, the first-class guest official of the Young Master's Mansion. It's interesting!" Some children of aristocratic families were thinking, and their eyes were turning back and forth on Wang Quan Fugui and Xiaoyuan.

"Is it because of you?" Xiaoyuan looked at Wang Quanfugui behind Ye Qian in disbelief. The water vapor in his eyes turned into tears and flowed down. It turned out that all the root cause of the accident at home was in this little brother.

"What do you want to do? King Xu Da has ordered that serious injuries should not be circulated. I have told you about this matter. Are you trying to seduce Xu Da? Are you crazy?" Wang Quan Fugui had no idea what Ye Qian was doing, and he didn't care about the abnormal situation on Xiaoyuan's side and hurriedly sent a message to Ye Qian. If Xu Da appeared, he would be the first to kill him. How could Wang Quan Fugui not be anxious?

"Don't be impatient, I have a reason!" Ye Qian briefly sent a message to Wang Quanfugui and comforted him.

"If Xiaoyuan has anything to ask, when you go back, my brother will explain it to you. What you are saying now is not everything, nor is it true!" Ye Qian touched Xiaoyuan's head and could only send a message to comfort him for a while. He had been thinking about how to tell the origin of the tragedy of the Xiaoyuan family, but he couldn't say it, but it was impossible to hide it from Xiaoyuan all the time, so he took this opportunity to make the matter public.

"Quan Yusheng can control the formation of the Blood Pool Demon Palace secret realm so that he can fight with the king to lose both sides..."

Ye Qian glanced at Master Xu San, explained briefly, and continued:

"The king returned to the Snow Country to heal his wounds, and Wang Quan Fugui was still unwilling to give up. He fought to break through to the death in order to avenge his revenge. He wanted to strengthen his strength and sneak attack Quan Yusheng himself. Unfortunately, the world did not meet his wishes. When he broke through, he was in a state of devil due to the mixed bloodline..."

"Beast transformation? Can you save this?" Some children from aristocratic families sighed. They all practiced the Blood Pool Magical Art and were mortal enemies of the Quan family. Naturally, they knew that when the Quan family broke through, they were mostly obsessed with the demons because their bloodlines in their bodies were contaminated by the bloodlines of monsters.

"Only the pure blood pill can be saved, only the pure blood pill can be saved. I am so lucky!" A child from a noble family glanced at Wang Quanfugui, with a little regret in his eyes, and felt very sorry for a pure blood pill was wasted on outsiders.

"Ye was entrusted by Wang Quan Fugui's father to send a pure blood pill and rescue him. After that, he felt the affection between Wang Quan Fugui and his wife, so he decided to help him kill Quan Yusheng..."

Ye Qian ignored the mixed discussions below and wanted to continue talking, but Yu Hong interrupted the rhythm.

"Young Master Ye is really touching to be able to be moved by other people's emotions and not afraid of such a powerful opponent as the seventh level of the Taoist Realm!" Yu Hong moved to Ye Qian at some point, pulling Ye Qian's arm, looking moved by Ye Qian's noble feelings.
Chapter completed!