Transmigrated into a Book as a Mole in an Immortal Sect
Chapter 201

The gash

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Lin Qingyang leaned back quietly on the chair and looked calmly at the three people opposite, each of whom looked uglier than the last.

Jian Hong stared at Lin Qingyang, as if he wanted to curse some more, but he also seemed to realize that in this situation, any curse would be useless.

"Why are you like this!" Jian Hong said with an ugly expression, sheathed his sword suddenly, and strode out of the hall without looking back.

Seeing this, Su Jingui forced out an ugly smile, "Lin Xianjun, this matter involves too much. You brought it up suddenly, so we must discuss it."

Lin Qingyang nodded slightly, with a calm smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. He had already put down his harsh words. He had to leave some room for the other party to breathe. Pushing too hard would easily backfire.

Su Jingui sighed in frustration, got up and chased Jian Hong to the yard outside.

Seeing the two people leaving, Li Tian, who had been watching on the wall, stood up slowly, looked at Lin Qingyang with an inquiring gaze, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So it was your idea to ask Spider Lady to send a letter to threaten me...?"

Lin Qingyang smiled calmly and said helplessly, "For the sake of the overall situation, it is inevitable that I will act a little rough. I hope that Pavilion Master Li will forgive me if I offend him."

Li Tian looked at him silently for a moment, then suddenly smiled and sighed, "In any case, it is too late for Li to admire Lin Xianjun, a talent with so many tricks. If you get tired of staying in Demon Emperor City, the door of Tianxuan Pavilion will be open for you at any time."

As soon as these words came out, Cang Mo next to him immediately darkened his face before Lin Qingyang could react.

He took Lin Qingyang into his arms like a wolf guarding his prey, stared at Li Tian and warned coldly, "He is my queen, and he will not go anywhere except Demon Emperor City!"

Lin Qingyang glanced at the jealous wolf with some speechlessness, smiled at Li Tian and said, "Let's forget it. Thank you Pavilion Master Li for your kindness."

Li Tian looked at the two people's postures, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showed a slightly evil smile, and sighed quietly, "That is really a pity."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, but when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly, and deliberately prolonged his voice in an extremely ambiguous tone. "But those words that the Immortal Lord said in Li's room on Liuxian Island back then are still... unforgettable to Li."

"Ah?" Lin Qingyang was a little confused.

But Li Tian just chuckled, and strode away without caring about the reactions of the two people behind him.

"What?" Lin Qingyang frowned and muttered, unable to figure out what Li Tian's meaningless words meant.

But when he turned around, he was faced with Cang Mo's very unhappy face.

"What is he talking about? What did you say to him in his room?!" Cang Mo asked through gritted teeth, with such strong jealousy that he almost overturned Qian Ji Tang.

"I didn't know!" Lin Qingyang said speechlessly. He didn't realize until the words came out of his mouth that this pervert Li Tian did it on purpose. Before taking revenge on him, he threatened him with cutting off the spiritual liquid and even dug a hole for him before leaving!

But the wolf obviously took it seriously and stared at him with an ugly expression.

Lin Qingyang was a little helpless. "He is all talking nonsense!"

Cang Mo frowned at him and said with an unhappy look on his face, "I don't care about the past with you, but you are married now! Don't attract bees and butterflies like before!"

"When did I attract bees and butterflies?!" Lin Qingyang looked puzzled. He had never even touched the girl's hand since he had come to this hellish place.

Cang Mo snorted coldly, turning over old scores quickly. "Didn't you provoke few people on Liuxian Island back then? Just Li Tian, and that Yun Zhan, you were flirting with him a lot at that time, you gave him obsidian."

Lin Qingyang closed his eyes speechlessly, feeling that in the eyes of this wolf, saying more than two words would be like attracting bees and butterflies, but what happened eight hundred years ago, this kid actually still remembers so clearly.

"You want to find trouble again, right?" Lin Qingyang said angrily.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Cang Mo turned his head away unhappily, but did not dare to say anything more.

While the two were arguing, there was a noise at the door, and a servant in green clothes walked in. He walked slightly stiffly to the table that Cang Mo had kicked over before, squatted down and began to silently clean up the broken cups and plates on the floor.

The empty room became quiet except for the occasional soft sound of the waiter clearing away the cups and plates.

Lin Qingyang didn't pay attention, and turned to look at the yard outside. The people from the Immortal Alliance were nowhere to be seen, and the sky outside seemed to have suddenly darkened.

Lin Qingyang had an inexplicable feeling of strangeness in his heart. He turned his head and glanced at the wooden puppet that was approaching him unintentionally. The moment he caught a glimpse of that face, his pupils suddenly shrunk in shock!

The lower half of the face, which was supposed to be smooth, was cut out with a sharp weapon at some point. An extremely weird gap! Scarlet viscous liquid was dripping down the gap, like a strange, bloody smile that stretched from ear to ear!

Before Lin Qingyang could utter a exclamation, the wooden puppet suddenly rose up, and the short knife in its hand stabbed straight into Lin Qingyang's heart!

Cang Mo reacted very quickly, almost instinctively, and pounced on him, kicking the wooden man hard on the chest!

The huge force directly kicked the wooden puppet out, and hit the ink-splashed screen behind him with a loud bang, shattering the screen into pieces.

But after all, it was a dead thing that had no sense of pain. The wooden puppet bounced up again like a spring almost the moment it landed on the ground. Its limbs borrowed force from the ground in an extremely twisted and anti-human posture. The speed was actually a little faster than before, and it pounced again like a crazy giant spider!

Cang Mo protected Lin Qingyang behind him. His eyes were instantly filled with violence. Without retreating, he attacked the blade and tightly held the wooden puppet's wrist holding the knife.

There was a crisp "click" sound, and the wooden puppet's wrist was broken. The short knife fell from his hand. Cang Mo caught the handle of the knife firmly in mid-air with his other hand, and without hesitation, he stabbed the wooden puppet's neck with his backhand!

However, the short knife was directly stuck in the hard thousand-year-old sacred tree and could not be pulled out for a while.

At this moment of stagnation, the second short knife slipped out of the other hand of the wooden puppet and slashed hard towards Cang Mo's neck without mercy!

Cang Mo's eyes flashed, and he quickly turned his head to dodge, but without the demon power to protect his body, his speed was finally slowed down by half a beat, and the short knife scratched his cheek, leaving a trace of blood.

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