Brocade-robed young master y smiled.
"Look at death, turn your head."
Shui Qingchen whispered.
"Okay, I'll turn around. You women have a lot of things to do. You won't be allowed to let me pick it up later. You want to be a lot of things."
Brocade-robed young master turned away.
In an instant, the charming look on Shui Qingchen's face disappeared, and his thoughts fell into the jade ring between his fingers. A dark jade bottle appeared in his hand. After removing the cork, a colorless and odorless gas that could not be detected by the human eye filled the air.
With a snap, Brocade-robed young master fell onto the thick and soft camel hair blanket, unconscious.
Shui Qingchen jumped up, stretched out his foot and kicked Brocade-robed young master, and snorted coldly, "You dare to mess with my aunt. If you weren't worried about Wen Yuan, that good-for-nothing, I would have paid ten of you. When my aunt kills the guy named Xu and seizes the Wen family's foundation, all of you will surely die badly."
After saying that, he quickly went out. Unexpectedly, he held the doorknob with his jade hand. His chest felt cold. When he lowered his head, he saw a black hard object that looked like a nail poking into his chest.
She turned her head around with difficulty, only to see an extremely mysterious smile appear on Brocade-robed young master's face. She also saw Brocade-robed young master gently pinching her lips. The thick and bright blood droplets on her chest turned into blood lines and flew towards Brocade-robed young master's mouth.
"You... are not..."
Before he finished speaking, Shui Qingchen lost consciousness.
All the blood in her body leaked out from the gaping hole in her vagina and poured continuously into Brocade-robed young master's mouth. In an instant, her whole body turned into a skin as thin as a cicada's wings.
Brocade-robed young master hooked Sumeru Ring, rolled up the bag and put all the soul rings into it.
At the same time, the ghost of Shui Qingchen was about to gather into a human form, but was caught by Brocade-robed young master with a pair of fleshy palms, and was quickly swallowed into his belly like a big cake.
In just half a stick of incense, Shui Qingchen, a living person, completely disappeared from this world, leaving no trace behind.
After getting out of the door, Brocade-robed young master walked around the venue from the other direction of the verandah. By chance, Xu Yi, who was eating a lot of pastries with a large plate full of pastries, slid past him. He nodded slightly and passed by.
Not long after, several people came forward and shouted from a distance, "Second Young Master, but let me wait to find you..."
At this point, the identity of Brocade-robed young master is self-evident, it is Li Xiuluo.
It's a pity that Li Xiuluo is carrying Second Young Master Zhu's skin. Everyone knows the contradiction between Xu Yi and Second Young Master Zhu. Li Xiuluo and Xu Yi would not be stupid enough to attend the meeting at the same time.
Li Xiuluo comes first, Xu Yi comes later.
And when Xu Yi recognized Shui Qingchen and encountered Shui Qingchen running away, although he did not move, he sent a message to Li Xiuluo in time.
Shui Qingchen Even if there were Divine Ability, there was no magic that could predict the future. Even if she broke her head, she would never have imagined that the Second Young Master Zhu in front of her, who had a deep hatred for Xu Yi, would be the god of death sent by Xu Yi to end his life.
Calculation is done mentally but not intentionally, and with Ghost Cultivator, who is in the realm of ghost king Li Xiuluo, it is easy to defeat Shui Qingchen.
After receiving the message from Li Xiuluo, Xu Yi's heart completely calmed down. He ate the Spirit Rice Cake on the plate in three mouthfuls, then ran to another table, picked up the tray and filled a half-foot-high pile. When he was about to pour it into the mouth, he heard a muffled shout, "Shameless villain, you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes. Who are you? How dare you come here to beat the autumn wind."
Xu Yi turned around, and it was Master Niu who looked fierce.
At this moment, Master Niu was staring at Xu Yi with his beard and hair growing, as if he was just waiting for Marquis Anqing's order to pounce on him and crush the little thief to pieces.
"How did I get here? I have to ask Marquis Anqing. The invitation letter Mo Non-Self received was a mistake made by the merchant alliance."
Xu Yi calmly said to the rich fat man next to Master Niu, the other party's Python Robe Jade Belt had already betrayed his identity.
Although he arrived at short notice, Xu Yi also made up for the lessons halfway, and he knew what kind of person Marquis Anqing was.
"How can the business alliance be so bad? You little guy, you still dare to talk, why don't you get out of the way quickly and come with me to Ministry of Punishment to collect your guilt!"
Master Niu wanted to shout angrily, but did not dare to raise his voice for fear of disturbing others. He pinched his throat and uttered heroic words, but he had to act indifferent when he was in a ferocious mood. His eyebrows were very unlucky. They were neither curved nor straight. They looked very funny when placed on his face.
Xu Yi ignored him and said to the rich and fat man, clasping his fists and saying, "This must be Marquis Anqing. The Marquis has taught this servant well, but the master didn't say a word, but he let the servant take over the honor."
"You!"
Master Niu was so angry that his eyebrows almost flew up, "How dare you provoke separation..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Marquis Anqing's face was as cold as frost, staring at him as if he were looking at a dead person. Master Niu's ambition like a big roc spreading its wings suddenly turned into the tranquility of a chicken eating rice.
To put it bluntly, he is not a bull who does not know how to advance or retreat. He has never suffered such humiliation and suffered so much in his life. He is so angry that he is trapped.
Marquis Anqing glanced at Master Niu coldly, and his eyes were fixed on Xu Yi's face again, "I'm sorry that Cheng is clumsy, but I haven't asked for your name."
Marquis Anqing Although he was born as a butcher, he has been a nobleman for decades. Even though he has little knowledge, he has gained some experience in the city.
What was happening before him was so abnormal that he didn't dare to be careless.
When ordinary people heard about his identity and status as Marquis Anqing, they were all in awe. The man in front of them was so calm. He clearly knew his identity and had a relationship with him, but he could still be so calm and calm as if he was sitting firmly on the fishing platform. Just based on this demeanor, Marquis Anqing would not dare to look down on him.
Xu Yi smiled and said, "A certain person came to Xu Yi and became the proprietor of the Shenjing company Zimo Xuan."
Plop, Master Niu fell to the ground, looking at Xu Yi in horror, as if he was seeing a monster.
"What, you are Xu Yi, the Xu Yi who makes the world famous and surpasses my generation? The Xu Yi who sets the sunset in the west and is heartbroken at the end of the world? The Xu Yi who asks what love is in the world and teaches life and death..."
Marquis Anqing was so excited that his whole body was shaking, and his body was like chaff. Every time he said a famous poem by Xu Yi, the light in his eyes became a little brighter. Finally, his eyes were so bright that they almost caught up with the warm jade on the dome.
"It's just a matter of fact. I didn't expect that even the Marquis knew about it."
Xu Yi said with cupped fists.
"Bad name? Mr. Xu, you are too modest! If your fame is just a bad name, there are still famous people in the world."
Marquis Anqing was excited, holding Xu Yi's big hand and said, "Mr. Xu, you don't know how happy I am, you can come, it's really a brilliance, a brilliance..."
Marquis Anqing was so excited that he was a little incoherent. If this place was like Pengpi, how could it be considered a luxurious place in the world?
(Belated update from the leader, please forgive me. Thanks to Luo Gong, Jun Wuhui, a good person, and Xiao Wu's Body Integration for the reward. I wish you all the best in the eighteenth year, just like Zichuan)