Chapter 87 I Can Go Back To See Her

Ying Ji clenched her fists and shouted at Qi Ye's back, "In Xiyin's eyes, as long as you kill someone for the demons, whether you are a disciple of Xuantianzong or not, you are at fault!"

Qi Ye stopped in his footsteps, he sneered, and turned his head slightly to look, "Why does each of you think you know her very well? You always use her to threaten me?"

Qi Ye's tone was filled with disgust, "I really wish I could kill you all!"

Ying Ji froze on the spot, her heart was suddenly congested, as if a big stone was pressing on her, and she was almost out of breath.

She really wanted to ask him, what is so good about Xiyin that deserves his careful care, but she couldn't ask.

At least Xiyin didn't hurt him, and even appeared several times when he was in danger, pulling him back from the brink of death.

Xiyin never seemed to ask for anything in return for his kindness, and she couldn't compare to that alone.

No, Yingji suddenly remembered Xiyin's other identity, the Ziyi Envoy of the Northern Territory.

She curled her lips into a smile, and muttered to herself, "It's really interesting, so it seems that Xiyin's purpose is not that simple."

Sakura Hime didn't tell anyone about Xiyin's other identity.

Although I don't know what Xiyin wants to get from Qi Ye after spending so much time, but such an interesting thing should be discovered by Qi Ye himself.

I really want to see how Qi Ye will react when the time comes. After all, his respected and beloved master has turned into a witch and imprisoned him and tortured him for half a year.

Besides, even if she told Qi Ye the truth now, he might not believe it.

As for why she didn't tell Bi He and the others about Xi Yin's identity, Ying Ji's eyes flashed a chill, she didn't forget the dead monsters of the Yaozu.

If Xiyin has the ability to severely injure the demons, she can't wait for it, and it's time to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

At this time, in the largest and most prosperous mansion in Yandu, Ding Wanlu was enjoying the service of beauties hugging left and right.

When he heard the news that Ming Yuanqing was not dead, he was surprised for a while, "I didn't expect that kid's life to be quite tough."

"Maybe the killer is too weak, that's why the Xuantianzong talents are not dead. From this point of view, elder, you don't have to worry so much." Someone said flatteringly.

"Don't take it lightly, have you forgotten how that person died a few days ago?" Ding Wanlu frowned and took the drink from the beauty in his arms and drank it up.

"How can that guy compare with you, the elder?"

Ding Wanlu waved his hands impatiently, "Send me more people tonight, if there is a mistake, please come and see me!"

"Yes!"

Ding Wanlu has done so many bad things, but he has been making waves in the cultivation world, because he is careful enough.

Everyone told him when they were going to kill him. If he didn't guard against this, then he really didn't have to hang around anymore.

"What is the elder afraid of~ let alone whether he can find you, even if he does, how could he hurt you~" the beauty in her arms said softly, her face full of indifference.

Ding Wanlu picked the beauty's chin, "Be careful sailing forever."

Thinking of the cultivation of the few people in the dark, Ding Wanlu felt somewhat comforted, and gradually immersed himself in the wine.

He didn't know that someone had already figured out his location and was just waiting to kill him.

For Xi Yin, how could Qi Ye allow himself to miss, so Ding Wanlu must die today!

Qi Ye stood on the eaves of a roof, looked up at the sky, raised his hand to put on the hood behind him, the night was dark and windy, it was an excellent time to kill.

"Ying Ji, deal with those people outside, and Ding Wanlu will leave it to me."

Even though Ying Ji was angry, she still didn't dare to let Qi Ye act alone, her tone was not very good, "Got it."

Ying Ji left in a flash, and Qi Ye stood there quietly waiting for the news.

In fact, he can kill Ding Wanlu by himself, but it's just a little troublesome.

There is no reason not to use a ready-made helper.

Ying Ji's speed is very fast. To her, killing two monks in the Nascent Soul stage is like a joke.

Their deaths didn't even alarm anyone.

Qi Ye tapped his toes, came to the corpses of the two Nascent Soul cultivators, and let out the Soulfire to devour the two corpses.

And he walked outside the door where Ding Wanlu was.

There was an ambiguous voice from inside, and he knew what Ding Wanlu was doing right now by thinking about it with his toes.

"This pervert really doesn't take you and me seriously. He even said he was going to kill him, but he is still obsessed with women." Ying Ji stood beside Qi Ye, holding her chest, her face on her face. full of disdain.

Qi Ye's expression was flat, "Maybe he knows that he will die, so he is using his last life to enjoy himself."

Ying Ji laughed lightly, she was amused by Qi Ye's words, "Since you have already enjoyed the pleasures in the world, why don't you hurry up and kill him, don't waste any more time."

Qi Ye still didn't move, instead he closed his eyes, "Wait a little longer, the inside is a bit unsightly."

Ying Ji was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he was referring to, "That's fine."

She subconsciously regarded Qi Ye as a person like Xiyin, who didn't eat fireworks, but forgot that he had struggled in the dangerous world since he was a child. She must have seen such scenes many times.

The voices in the room continued, but it was obvious that something was different, and the closed door was suddenly opened.

It was Ding Wanlu, who was half clothed and had a ferocious expression on his face. He used his trump card and tried to escape.

But the formation around him had already been set up, he couldn't escape, he could only confront the coming people head-on.

Qi Ye sideways dodged the sword in Ding Wanlu's hand, and glanced into the room. The woman he had been in love with before died on the bed in naked clothes.

Ying Ji obviously saw it too, she frowned and let out the coercion on her body, Ding Wanlu immediately prostrated herself on the ground.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, he simply begged for mercy, "Please spare my life, I can tell you whatever you want to know, as long as you don't kill me!"

"I don't want to know what dirty things you have done in Tu Yaofang, I just want your life." Qi Ye's voice was sweet and soft.

He didn't use the dagger to end his life, but directly took out the Buddha Pearl to absorb his soul.

Ding Wanlu screamed, he covered his head, his face full of pain.

The pain of being stripped of the soul is tantamount to cutting flesh and bones, how can a person like Ding Wanlu whose body has been hollowed out by wine and sex can bear it.

After about one stick of incense, the screams and curses disappeared, leaving only a corpse covered in gray and bulging eyes.

The Buddha Pearl in Qi Ye's hand also emitted a light that was so weak that it could be ignored.

Ying Ji's eyes turned from Ding Wanlu's body to the Buddha Pearl, and she couldn't help but said, "This soul is really vicious."

Qi Ye took Futu Pearl back into his body, and he waved his hand, the female corpse in the house together with Ding Wanlu's corpse turned into black ashes, and there was a hint of joy in his voice, "The task is completed, you can go back to see her."

(End of this chapter)

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