My female apprentices are all unpredictable

In the main hall of Yanqi Sect, thunder was rolling and strong winds were blowing.

The disciple was stunned on the spot.

There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of confusion. He couldn't figure out why his sect leader hit him with a palm.

At this time, Guan Yuanshan said coldly.

"Pass this order from the sect leader to immediately convene a meeting with all the elders and guardians. Do you understand?"

"Ming...understand."

The disciple spoke cautiously. Although he didn't know what was going on, he didn't dare to ask.

Struggling to get up, he hurriedly retreated outside.

Just as he was about to exit the hall, the majestic voice of the sect master came from behind.

"Don't spread what happened today. Also, don't mention any demonic religion in front of this sect leader in the future. That is the holy religion."

"Yes!"

The disciple nodded respectfully and left in a hurry.

Guan Yuan stood in the center of the hall, with the lights flickering, making his back look particularly tall and straight, with a bright smile on his lips.

it is good!
Very good!
It seems that the charm of my son-in-law is indeed strong, and he can even conquer his own daughter.

Before, he was worried about what to do if the Blood Rain Demon Lord was too strong?Now it seems that the stronger the Blood Rain Demon Lord is, the better.

In this way, Yanqi Sect can rise strongly and no longer have to worry about being swallowed up by other sects.

The next thing to deal with is those elders who rely on their old age and sell their old age, but they are also ambitious.

The reason why he kept these people before was just because he didn't want to break up with each other, but now, there is no need for this at all.

In order to make the position of the sect leader more stable, it is time for these old guys to die.

His daughter's worries were both problems and not problems.

The leader of the Yanqi Sect must practice the secret method of the leader to a great extent before he can inherit it.

However, in the face of absolute strength, these are meaningless.

After all, this rule was formulated by his Guan family, and the technique of Yanqizhi is related to bloodline, and only his Guan family can master it.

In this way, it can be guaranteed that the position of the leader of Yanqi Sect will always be in the hands of his Guan family.

Since he can make this rule, he can naturally abolish it.

but……

He doesn't do that.

Now he has seen that his daughter has a deep love for Demon Lord Blood Rain. Otherwise, with her daughter's pride, she would never be with the Demon Lord, let alone dedicate her body to the Demon Lord.

Now, Qinghan himself still knows nothing and has not yet woken up. As a father, he will naturally give him a push.

Hide this matter for now.

After his daughter marries the Demon Lord, he can also rely on the power of the Yanqi Sect to help his daughter eliminate her love rivals.

Now, maybe it's time to go to the capital and take a look at his son-in-law.

……

Kyoto!

Moonlight is like water.

In the courtyard where the empress still lives.

Fang Yang slowly opened his eyes. As the black robe rolled, a piece of obscene clothing exuding a faint fragrance appeared in his hand.

This obscene garment was given to him by the Empress Dowager Bai Ri, who also invited him to go to the harem tonight to bathe in the hot spring together.

The atmosphere was quite ambiguous at that time, and the Queen Mother seemed to have planned to commit herself to him.

Although he knew very well that there must be something fishy about this matter, especially the Queen Mother, it was definitely not simple.

But tonight, he still had to go to the palace.

If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won the tiger.

Although the Queen Mother's tiger's den may be very deep, very moist and dark, and there is danger anytime and anywhere, maybe the other party is brewing some conspiracy.

But none of that matters.

To the Blood Rain Demon Lord, these are all ants-like existences.

Moreover, he really wanted to find out what kind of secrets this capital contained and what kind of trap his second apprentice was setting.

Perhaps, after understanding these clearly, all the secrets can be revealed.

Of course, according to the diary, the empress often had private meetings with the Demon Lord. Perhaps tonight, it is time to verify whether the diary is true or false.

After all, there were errors in the diary one after another, which made him suspicious of the Demon Lord to a certain extent.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang gently took a step forward, his figure was like lightning, and disappeared into the courtyard in an instant.

His speed was very fast, and his movement skills were exquisite to the extreme, pulling out afterimages in the air.

Under the moonlight, Ye Qinghong leaned on the tree pole and looked over, but he didn't find Fang Yang at all.

Just like that, when Fang Yang left the courtyard, he stood in the shadows and looked at Ye Qinghong's stubborn and determined profile.

He couldn't help but sigh, and then he touched the ground lightly with his toes and disappeared into the night.

He knew his eldest apprentice's thoughts very well, and he also knew that his eldest apprentice was protecting him, but precisely because of this, he could not go to the palace with Ye Qinghong.

after all……

This matter is still somewhat dangerous.

……

Kyoto, Prime Minister's Mansion.

The lights flickered.

Everything is so peaceful and luxurious.

The young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, whose surname is Zhang, likes to be nostalgic for the land of fireworks.

At this moment, he was wandering out of the famous Xiaoxiang Pavilion and back to the mansion.

There are many rockeries in the Prime Minister's Palace, and there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere. He is holding a lantern in his hand, and thinking of the snow-white and graceful arcs of Xiaoxiang Pavilion Courtesan, he can't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly, and his drunken eyes also reveal a deep expression. of greed.

However, at this moment, a burst of crying sounded, echoing in the night, faintly visible.

It seemed so sad and sad.

He was holding a lantern, his mind still in a daze, and he had no idea what was going on.

But he still walked in the direction of the crying.

The dark pavilions exuded a faint fragrance, like orchids, which made him intoxicated, as if he had returned to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

There was a hint of smile on his face unconsciously.

In this way, not long after, he arrived at the foot of a rockery.

clap la la...

clap la la...

There was a sound of running water.

When he was wondering, he found a graceful figure standing beside the creek in the rockery, with a slim figure and a lantern in his hand.The lantern was red, with the bright red word "happiness" written on it.

Zhang Yuan knew a lot about women, but when he saw this beautiful figure, he decided that she was definitely a beautiful woman.

And it's breathtakingly beautiful.

Just thinking of this, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but want to press this woman under him.

Then, he walked towards the other party step by step, and soon he reached the beautiful figure.

Perhaps it was because the night was too quiet, but his footsteps quickly attracted Qianying's attention.

The other party turned around and saw Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan also saw the woman's face.

Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers.

His eyes were like streams, with a touch of timidity and a little shyness.

The red lantern reflected her beautiful cheeks, making her even more stunning. Perhaps she suddenly saw Zhang Yuan at night. The woman took a few steps back, her face full of fear, and the lantern in her hand They almost fell to the ground.

"Mr.. Why are you here, Master?"

The woman was very shy and her face looked slightly pale.

Zhang Yuan had obviously never seen this woman in the house, but at this moment, for some reason, he didn't have any doubts in his heart. Instead, he felt that this was quite normal, which was very abnormal in the first place.

But he was still lustful, gently held the woman's hand, and then pretended to be surprised.

"I seem to have seen this sister somewhere."

The woman became more and more shy and gently broke away from Zhang Yuan's hand.

"My lord, please respect yourself."

"..."

Zhang Yuan sighed, feeling the faint fragrance emanating from his palms, and felt a little regretful for a moment.

But in order to leave a better impression on this sister, he took the initiative to speak.

"My sister is crying here in the middle of the night. Did something happen?"

"Master, I have lost my Cuju. It was given to me by my mother. I can't find it no matter how hard I look for it."

The woman spoke delicately, crying so hard that her face was filled with sad tears.

Zhang Yuan felt even more distressed.

"Cuju? Then I will help you find it. I am most familiar with this house and I will definitely be able to find it."

"Really? Thank you so much, sir."

The woman's eyes lit up, and her crystal clear eyes burst into brilliant light, like stars.

Then, he lowered his head slightly, his cheeks flushed, looking shy and timid.

"Then thank you, Master. As long as you help me find it, I am willing to agree to all your requests."

"Really? Then I'll help you find it."

Zhang Yuan held the lantern and became more and more excited. He gently took the woman's hand and started looking for her in the courtyard.

In the rockery forest, the lantern was constantly swaying. With the candlelight of the star, he searched left and right. It didn't take long before he found the Cuju in the shadow.

His eyes became extremely bright. He walked to the Cuju in a few steps and gently picked it up. For some reason, he felt that the Cuju was a little heavy.

But at this moment, lust has completely filled the depths of his heart. He didn't care about it. He just walked toward the woman with Cuju in his arms, and it didn't take long for him to reach the woman's side.

Then, he smiled and said.

"Sister, I have picked up the Cuju for you."

"Thank you sir."

The woman Jiao Didi spoke, and the lantern in her hand swayed slightly. As the light flickered, her cheeks were reflected. Her face was as pale as white snow, and her whole body was exuding an icy cold air.

At this time, Zhang Yuan finally noticed something was wrong. He suddenly became alert and lowered his head to look at the Cuju in his hand. Only then did he realize, where is this Cuju?
It was obviously a human head, and a bloody one at that.

It exuded a strong smell of blood, and the blood was dripping continuously, dyeing his palms red.

hiss!
Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, took two steps back, and threw away the head in his hand.

Gollum!
His head kept rolling on the ground, making a weird sound, which made his hair stand on end and sent chills down his spine.

In the midst of panic, I saw the face of the head, a sneer on the cheek. The smile was so contemptuous and playful, and it was also full of endless malice.

He felt a strong sense of fear, and most importantly, the head looked exactly like him.

Do not!
To be precise, that's him!
His head fell off at some point.

Bang!
In the dark night, Zhang Yuan slammed to the ground, and his blood continued to flow, dyeing the night red.

Then, the blood mixed with the stream and flowed loudly. It didn't take long for the blood to fill the entire mansion.

In the dark night, the woman holding the lantern smiled calmly and looked at the prime minister's room. Then, she turned around and walked to another room. Not long after, faint crying came from that room. The sound was the same as before, it was so resentful and sad.

……

What happened at the Prime Minister's Mansion was not an accident.

In this deep night, there are many equally strange things happening, ghosts are swaying, and lanterns are blurry and looming.

Several families were even directly massacred.

Finally, in the endless darkness, figures stood up one after another, with pale faces and empty eyes, like dolls, and like walking zombies, just looking steadily in the direction of stargazing.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a strange smile formed on his face.

Then, there were bursts of hoarse sounds at the same time.

"Everyone must die, everyone must die, and this city will be buried!"

……

In the harem!
Queen's palace.

Lanterns one after another illuminated the palace brightly, and the Queen Mother was dressing up.

She was originally a beautiful woman, otherwise she would not have been favored by the former emperor and became the queen mother.

Now, after years of baptism, her body is filled with the charm of a young woman, like a ripe peach, exuding a faint fragrance, and her figure is swaying.

It makes people feel unknowingly, and I am afraid that no man in the world can bear it.

In front of the bronze mirror, she gently put cinnabar on the center of her eyebrows, and her red lips were full of radiance.

Just like that, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, looked at that graceful figure and beautiful face, and seemed to be immersed in it, and smiled.

"As expected of me, she is indeed beautiful. Women are like flowers, and I am the most beautiful and delicate flower. It's a pity that it has lost the moisture of men."

"The most important thing is that the world can't keep you. The beautiful lady quits the mirror and the flower quits the tree. I haven't tasted the taste of a man in the world. How can I grow old so easily? It shouldn't be like this, it absolutely shouldn't be like this!"

"..."

She sighed leisurely, her eyes blurred, and then she looked at the scroll on the table. The scroll showed a man with billowing black robes and a handsome face.

He bit his lips slightly, almost drawing blood, and stroked the scroll with his palms over and over again.

It's like touching the person you love the most.

"You are so strong. I am indeed right. Such a man will definitely satisfy me and make me linger. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."

"It's really interesting to have a private meeting with the Demon Lord in the hot spring. I can't wait for it."

Her eyes were faint, looking into the depths of the night. (End of chapter)