Wen Siyan turned his head silently and could only pretend to be invisible.

That's right, he, Chen Ying and Yang Tianqi are the same master.

If a sect is regarded as a family, then this relationship is like a legitimate brother and sister, something that cannot be changed or cannot be changed.

Of course, even if the same master is divided into a direct master and an inner sect, it may not necessarily have a good relationship or a good relationship. Wen Siyan and Yang Tianqi have a very weak relationship.

Chen Ying brought out all this relationship, and when it comes to this, he can no longer refuse.

As for Ding Yinglong's entrustment, it depends on God's will. No matter how talented this girl named Yi Ruier is, she has never been admitted to the Taoist sect of Guangming. Whether there are more or less or less.

"Senior brother..."

Zhu Wentao's shouting made Wen Siyan come back to his senses and became angry: "Don't say anything more, who do you want to replace you now?"

"Do you think we have a lot of people? They are just these people, so they can only make do with it. If you don't want to do it, I don't want to do it yet."

Wen Siyan's irritability made Zhu Wentao silent. The roar was shocking, causing the faint air shield to form ripples.

Fortunately, they had an instrument, and the small barrier they released was enough to isolate sounds and various movements. Otherwise, such movements would have been noticed by outsiders.

"Forget it." Wen Siyan sighed after anger, "If you don't want to do it, then just change someone else. Xiaoqian, come here and you go and take over Wen Tao's business."

A beautiful woman heard the sound and lifted the curtain and entered the house.

"Yue Xiaoqian, go!" Wen Siyan emphasized his tone, feeling very upset. He asked him to deal with all the trivialities. He was so frustrated that he was so tired of taking care of him.

Zhu Wentao complained: "Senior Brother, Ding Yinglong was so full that he was full of food. What's wrong? We didn't have enough manpower. He didn't do well and stood up for us. He even ordered us to come. Why..."

Wen Siyan's eyes turned cold and she hid her sour emotions: "Stop talking nonsense, just because they are the god."

Zhu Wentao and Yue Xiaoqian expressed dissatisfaction, and a hint of jealousy: "He is the future of our bright way, aren't we? What's so great about it? Isn't it just that you can reach the Lingyou Realm at the age of 26..."

It was nothing great on his lips, but in fact, Wen Siyan and others knew it clearly, which was definitely very remarkable.

This martial arts performance conference is not counted as Yu Zhuyan, who came from the outside world and did not participate, and is not counted as Ding Yinglong, who is hiding his cultivation. That is the Eight Spiritual Games. Among them, those who are good at practicing Qi and skills are only two men and two women, including Du Yu, Lu Fang, Tianyan, and Yun Yao.

Monitoring Cheng Hu was requested by Ding Yinglong.

Wen Siyan agreed, but he may not be dissatisfied. This time, the people from Guangmingdao said more or less, and it was an important battle to start a new reputation after many years.

There are not many people at all, and monitoring Cheng Hu is a waste of manpower. Wen Siyan feels anxious, especially he can't imagine how this matter is important.

What if Ding Yinglong's words were related to Xu Weiran, which might make Xu Weiran enter the Tao of Light and so on, so he would make Wen Siyan dizzy. In addition to Ding Yinglong's status in the Tao of Light, Wen Siyan finally agreed.

Several people were very disappointed when they talked about Ding Yinglong. Zhu Wentao remembered something and explained: "I almost forgot that Ding Yinglong told me that every time I monitored Cheng Hu and came back, don't come here directly, but go to find him first and then come back to prevent being followed."

"That guy's explanation, even if you listen, don't take it seriously."

Zhu Wentao was filled with great dissatisfaction in his sneer. This clearly did not take them seriously. So many of them, is it worse than Ding Yinglong?

Zhu Wentao did not act according to Ding Yinglong's instructions. It is unknown what happened before. This time, it was a quiet and uninterrupted conspiracy to Tan Weiran.

Wen Siyan calmed down the two people full of complaints, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the restless pavilion.

While Wen Siyan and others were talking.

Chen Ying's figure had already dragged a cold shadow on the ground, slowly extending over.

Rui'er, wearing a big red jacket, was at an age that she seemed to understand. Perhaps it was a kind of intuition, she suddenly had a cold war and felt that the shadow that was covering her was exuding a chilling aura.

For some reason, the red clothes made Rui'er's face look tight and white. She grabbed the clothes hard and stepped back and forth in the shadow step by step.

Rui'er misses her brother very much.

She misses her parents, grandfather, and aunt.

It turned out that my brother was right. The outside world was really scary. Rui'er sniffed hard, a kind of indescribable fear that made her tremble and retreat. The closer the woman in front of her, she would take two steps back.

Don’t cry, don’t be afraid, be brave... Rui'er told herself in her heart that she said she must be brave.

The shadow of resentment shrouded Rui'er, making the red color of Rui'er's clothes turn into a depressing dark red, and in the swaying candlelight, it was like light flowing.

"Tell me who Xu Weiran is and where he is."

Rui'er was scared and became angry again. The big villain named Ding Yinglong lied to her last time and told her about her brother. Will she be lying to her again this time?

"Tell me, who is Xu Weiran, where is he, where is the people in his family."

Rui'er was really afraid of Chen Ying, especially the ghostly resentment she exuded, but she still looked up stubbornly, and her eyes were dark and her head fell.

A loud slap! A loud slap in the face, slamming the strong wind, knocking Rui'er into a fight and falling to the ground.

With such a vicious slap, Rui'er was lying still. She had already been slapped in the face, and her whole head seemed to pause. She fell into a dementia and dullness for a while, and gradually recovered a little bit of consciousness.

Chen Ying's voice was like a fierce ghost screaming: "Where is Xu Weiran, who is he, where is he from, and what kind of relatives and friends he has. Say!"

Rui'er curled up, like a pitiful kitten and dog, trembling and unable to retreat, and fell from the steps to the courtyard. She held back her tears, looked up firmly at the woman who seemed to be resentful, and moved backwards.

A little red face was quickly red and swollen by the powerful and powerful slap in the face, and then turned purple and black.

The face on the right was marked by the swelling marks of Chen Ying's slap in the face a few days ago, and the black finger marks on the pink skin had not completely faded.

Chen Ying's breath was like a ghost: "If you don't say it, I'll chop off your fingers one by one."

A chill and fear came out from the bottom of her heart, and Rui'er shivered immediately. She could no longer feel her face, as if her left face had disappeared, and she could only hear a buzzing sound from her left ear, and she could not hear what the woman was talking about.

Wen Siyan, Zhu Wentao and others had no expression on their faces. Some people looked at them, some turned their heads and didn't want to see them, and some were indifferent...

Chen Ying's voice was filled with resentment, and even her breathing was filled with a kind of resentment that could kill people: "Junior Brother Tianqi, you're ready, I'm avenging you!"

The little girl, who was only seven or eight years old, was half of her completely black and purple face, with a blank and dull look and fearful expression. She was already half dull by the vicious slap in the face.

She missed home, she missed her brother, and she never missed her so strongly.

She crawled backwards step by step on the bluestone slab in the courtyard. Behind her, there was a light curtain looming, which was a small barrier released by the instrument.

At this time, Rui'er crawled through the light curtain, half of her body exposed outside the light curtain!

Half of his small body was exposed from the light curtain.

Under the night, the boy who was using the barrier had no way to sneak in and was considering whether to enter, his eyes suddenly solidified on the half of the body.

Especially from this perspective, half of the face that can be seen can still be seen even at night, and there are black finger marks on half of the face that have not completely faded.

And he could recognize this childish and pink face, which was the little girl he was worried about...

His heart rushed to his throat in an instant!

Chen Ying was like a ghost, pressing step by step: "Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily. It's not that easy to die."

"Your brother killed Junior Brother Tianqi. If I can't find him, I will torture you. How he killed my junior brother, I will still be with you, ten times, a hundred times... Haha, until I am satisfied!"

The voice was filled with howling like a ghost, and even laughed, it seemed particularly hideous and terrifying.

Under the nightfall, a breath came like lightning.

The depressed breath was filled with a huge anger. Chen Ying, who was moved for a moment, looked up and saw a pale and young stranger, as if he was crazy, carrying the terrifying power that almost burned the air!

It's just like this sudden arrival!

The fist spirit condensed in an instant was like a worldly iron fist, releasing a suffocating force. With a dull thunder sound, Chen Ying looked at the pale young man with an extremely furious punch and hit him.

Like a thunder, an unstoppable punch!

Chen Ying's fifth-level golden body shattered like a big bubble. The iron fist punched her head with a heavy punch. The aura burst out in an instant, although it was suppressed, did not dissipate these auras, and fell down like a mountain.

Chen Ying released her true meaning with one move and made a move to the next move!

In the blink of an eye, she raised her head upwards, and a huge fear was reflected in her pupils.

Waste your hands!

Chen Ying's whole body was shocked when he fell down with a deep punch. He was shocked to find that his arms were actually broken by this terrifyingly powerful stranger, and they were smashed into pieces by absolute power!

All the blood was stimulated by a force and rushed to the head. Chen Ying was beaten by this overwhelming terrible force and couldn't help but kneel down with one leg, and the bluestone slab was blown to pieces. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out and he said hoarsely: "Who is it, why did you attack me..."

At this moment, a weak voice from a little girl came from the ground:

"elder brother!"

Tan Weiran's cold face burst out with a smile, and his eyes turned around. This glance was to see the left face that he had not seen due to angles before!

With just one glance, the anger was like a volcano erupting!
Chapter completed!