After rebirth, the Xuanmen Patriarch was forced to be deified

Knowing Shen Zhendong's intentions, Wen You replied coldly: "Patriarch Shen, forgive me for not agreeing to your request. Third Young Master Shen is unconscious and cannot leave the manor for the time being."

Master Jiu had personally ordered before he left that no one would take him away if Shen Wenxuan was still awake.

Shen Zhendong squinted his cunning eyes, staring at Wenyou's gaze, flashing a strong killing intent.

With a fierce look on his face, he said in a cold voice: "What's the matter with people from my Shen family staying on the Pei family's territory? I have to take him away today!"

The bodyguard behind Shen Zhendong immediately took a step forward with an imposing manner.

Wenyou stretched out his hand in a calm manner, and made a gesture to his subordinates standing two rows behind him.

The members of the Pei family's guard quickly dispersed and surrounded the gate of the manor.

Released from them, the evil spirit that has been baptized by blood killing.

Wen You raised his chin slightly, and his attitude became stronger: "Today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, so I don't want to take him away!"

The Shen family wanted to step into the manor unless they stepped on his corpse.

Shen Zhendong had a sneer on his face, looked at Wenyou contemptuously, and sneered: "You are a watchdog, what right do you have to bark at me here? Go and call Pei Jiu out, I want to tell him personally!"

Wenyou, who was called a dog, was not only not angry, but had a bright smile on his face.

He said contemptuously: "I'm sorry, Patriarch Shen, the order was given by our Ninth Master."

The ridicule in Wenyou's eyes was no less than that of the other party.

Moreover, he stared at Shen Zhendong with contempt as if looking at garbage, which was obvious at a glance.

Shen Zhendong's face was ashen, and he roared sharply: "My second brother has gone, Shen Wenxuan, as a member of the Shen family, shouldn't he be filial?
Your Pei family deliberately prevented Wen Xuan from returning home. Is this an unjust act, or is it that the Pei family is planning to make an enemy of my Shen family? "

Not only was Wen You not intimidated, but he said slowly, "Sir Shen is in poor health, even if you take him home, he can't even kowtow to salute, why bother."

Shen Zhendong countered: "Then don't bother the Pei family, just hand over Wen Xuan!"

"Forgive me, we only obey the ninth master."

Wenyou dropped these words, turned around and looked at the Pei family guards behind him.

He raised his voice and said sternly, "Stay here for me, anyone who breaks into the manor will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

There was a deafening response.

Wen You turned sideways, facing the extremely ugly Shen Zhendong, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Shen, I have something else to do, excuse me."

After speaking, he swaggered into the manor, not afraid of sneak attacks from the people behind him.

Shen Zhendong has never been so neglected before, and he is still a watchdog of the Pei family.

He really wanted to kill Wenyou immediately.

However, thinking of this person's innate realm of cultivation and the fact that the other party is still Pei Jiuye's capable subordinate, he can only suppress this humiliation.

Shen Zhendong turned around and faced the subordinates brought behind him.

He gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Stay here for me. Once Shen Wenxuan comes out, take him back to Shen's house immediately!"

"Yes, master!"

It's not that Shen Zhendong is incapable of breaking into the manor, but once he breaks in, the Pei family will definitely counterattack.

Master Bazin disappeared, Shen Xikai died, and the Shen family was in a very dangerous situation.

For the time being, he has no extra energy to deal with that little bastard Shen Wenxuan.

Shen Zhendong looked back, staring at the gate of the manor with cold eyes.

Today's humiliation, he will return sooner or later!
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On the spacious and magnificent expressway, dozens of luxury convoys are galloping at high speed.

Due to the excessive luxury of the vehicles and the number of the fleet, many people paid attention along the way.

However, the convoy was blocked when driving to the viaduct.

Qiao Luoyan was sitting in the back seat of a top-class business car, and when she noticed the car stopped, she pulled the window shade sideways and looked outside.

On the spacious road, many vehicles were blocked, and the piercing whistle sounded intermittently.

Qiao Luoyan looked up at the sky, the small snowflakes falling from the sky melted into water before they hit the ground, and dripped onto the ground.

Pei Yinan's deep voice rang in her ears: "It's snowing."

Qiao Luoyan hummed, and asked aloud, "What's going on in front?"

"I don't know, let me ask."

Pei Yinan distanced herself from her and leaned closer to the driver in front.

Before he could speak, a familiar voice came from the intercom in the car.

"Lolo, can you hear me?"

It was Yan Ziang sitting in the car in front.

Pei Yinan picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the other side: "I can hear you, Luo Luo is by my side, what's going on ahead?"

After speaking, he handed the walkie-talkie to Qiao Luoyan.

The latter had just picked up the walkie-talkie when Yan Ziang's voice came from inside.

The other party said succinctly: "The viaduct collapsed, and this road can no longer be walked."

Qiao Luoyan frowned slightly, and looked back to see more and more vehicles blocking up behind her.

She pressed the intercom and asked, "Is there another way? There are more and more cars behind. If we don't evacuate, we may be stuck here for a long time."

Yan Ziang quickly replied: "I know a small road, just ahead, hundreds of meters away from here."

Qiao Luoyan looked at Pei Yinan, who was sitting beside him, who was surprised when he learned that the viaduct had collapsed.

Her red lips fluttered: "Take the path?"

Pei Yinan suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said softly, "Listen to you."

Anyone who knows that they may be stuck here will not be in a good mood.

In such weather, the viaduct collapsed, and this will not be resolved in a short while.

Qiao Luoyan received Pei Yinan's response, and immediately said to Yan Ziang: "Then take the path and leave as soon as possible."

This time, after a long time, Yan Ziang's response came from the intercom,

"I've arranged for people to go ahead to negotiate and ask them to make way. You and Yi Nan should follow closely."

"it is good--"

Qiao Luoyan replied hello, put down the walkie-talkie, and turned her head to look out the window again.

In the dark and cold weather, even with romantic snowflakes falling from the sky, it still gives people a depressing feeling.

A familiar feeling suddenly came to Qiao Luoyan's heart.

During this trip to Haicheng, she didn't really want Master Jiu to follow her, she always felt that something would happen.

An inexplicable premonition made her frown tightly.

The fingers with clear and beautiful joints stretched out, and gently massaged Qiao Luoyan's eyebrows.

Pei Yinan's warm voice sounded, with a bit of comfort: "Don't be unhappy, taking the path may delay some time, and it won't block your way home."

Qiao Luoyan stretched out his hand and took off the opponent's hand that was pressed between the eyebrows.

She pinched the other's warm palm and said softly, "I'm not worried about this."

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Pei Yinan pulled her into his arms, and smiled in a gentle voice: "Did you not get a good rest last night? Do you want to sleep again?"

Qiao Luoyan had something on his mind, so he responded perfunctorily.

She was in a position that Pei Yinan couldn't see, and she counted with her fingers.

The jade-like white and beautiful hands danced quickly, dazzling her eyes, making it impossible to see her specific movements clearly.

As time went by, Qiao Luoyan's face pressed against Pei Yinan's chest became more and more sinking.

After half an hour.

Dozens of convoys of Pei and Yan drove hundreds of meters and saw a particularly steep downhill road.

The luxury cars went downhill steadily and drove to a muddy path.

This road is not for everyone.

After the convoys of Pei and Yan drove, an old man in a worn cotton coat appeared.

The other party cast a guardrail made of lime, weighing hundreds of catties, and easily moved it back to its original position.

After that, they slapped steel bars several meters long and three fingers thick into the ground at the edge of the guardrail with bare hands.

After finishing all this, the old man ignored the onlookers on the highway, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked slowly towards the path.

In a blink of an eye, the old man disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The convoys of Pei and Yan passed through the village with uneven roads, and drove to the spacious road again.

They need to pass through a third-tier city and then get on the highway again to Haicheng.

It's just that their vehicles had just driven out of Yuncheng, a third-tier city, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

Snowflakes as dense as goose feathers were flying all over the sky, and soon, everything that entered the destination was covered with snowflakes.

The unexpected heavy snow has seriously affected the driver's sight.

A convoy of dozens of vehicles was parked on the edge of the road.

During this trip back to Haicheng, accidents followed one after another, and Yan Ziang and Lin Su's mood became more delicate.

At that time, Yan Ziang, Lin Su, Pei Yinan, and Qiao Luoyan were sitting in the spacious back seat of the commercial vehicle.

Everyone's face was not very good-looking, especially Qiao Luoyan.

She nestled in Pei Yinan's arms, her exquisite face looked a little gloomy.

Yan Ziang stared at the big snowflakes outside, and said in a heavy voice, "I can't walk anymore, the snow is too heavy, and the snow accumulated on the road is not shallow."

Pei Yinan also stared at the sky outside, the cold weather was about to darken.

He looked down at the time on his watch, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

According to this trend, it will be dark soon.

Those who don't go to the village and don't go to the shop, maybe they have to stay on the road for one night.

"what!"

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the front.

The four people sitting in the car immediately looked out the window.

Ge Meier, who was wearing a down jacket, ran over quickly.

Pei Yinan immediately lowered the car window and asked in a cold voice, "What's going on?"

Ge Meier's face turned pale, and she didn't know whether it was because of the cold weather or because she was frightened by something.

She pursed her lips and said, "Jiuye, Xiaoba just went to the woods for convenience, and...he found the coffin buried in the ground, and there was a corpse inside."

Hearing this, Qiao Luoyan immediately left Pei Yinan's warm embrace.

She thought, here it comes!

When Qiao Luoyan made calculations before, the hexagrams he got were that the tiger fell into a pit, it was easy to advance and difficult to retreat, and evil spirits haunted it.

From the very beginning, they were blocked on the viaduct, passing through Yuncheng by accident and coming to the outskirts, and the people from Pei's family came across the coffin again.

Qiao Luoyan didn't think it was a coincidence, the corpse in the coffin might be the source of all these causes and effects.

She opened the car door, fixed her cold eyes on Ge Meier, and asked in a deep voice, "Did anyone move that corpse?"

Ge Meier's eyes flustered, and she shook her head vigorously: "No, the corpse in the coffin is very strange."

"Take me there!"

Qiao Luoyan raised her foot and was about to get out of the car, but Pei Yinan grabbed her arm.

Qiao Er, who was blocked, turned her head and stared at Pei Yinan with displeasure, her face showing a hint of impatience.