Peach Fortune Ring

After thinking about it, she walked towards Song Yan.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu, and he felt that they looked familiar.

However, she didn't care too much, looked at Song Yan and said, "Master, I heard from the shopkeeper that you have rented eight rooms, can you give me one, and I can pay double the price!"

Song Yan didn't intend to care about Gao Zhilan's fat beating of Huang Liang before, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask him for something, so he sneered and said, "You little girl, what are you talking about? You despise me." Does my young master have no money?"

Gao Zhilan frowned slightly: "Young master, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, I just want to ask you to give up a room!"

"Who do you think you are? If you want it, I have to give it to you. Do you think I'm your father?" Song Yan said with a playful smile.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

Chimo!

The long sword came out of its sheath, turned into a bolt of lightning and pierced Song Yan.

Bang!

A bright sword light suddenly shot out, standing on top of that sword light in an instant, cutting it off abruptly.

Gao Zhilan took two steps back holding the sword, and looked at Xiao Bang standing with the sword with some taboo.

Song Yan's hateful voice sounded again: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. You woman, you want to draw a sword to kill someone when you disagree with me. You are too vicious and cruel. A woman like you will definitely not be able to marry in the future!"

What Song Yan said made Gao Zhilan so angry that the three corpses jumped up and down, but she knew that the man with the knife was there, so she had no choice but to take Song Yan, took a deep breath, turned and walked out of the inn go.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but think to himself, Huang Liang, Huang Liang, I have avenged you.

Seeing that there was no danger, Xiao Bang put away his knife and sat down, eating in silence, but thought to himself, his young master is really not a cheap lamp, he first offended the son of the Wu family, and now he pissed off General Gao’s sister, If it goes on like this, I don't know how many people will be offended.

Above an inn in the small town.

Wu Yu's face was gloomy, could he just let that kid go?

No, you must not let him go so easily!

When he thought of that kid's hateful face, he had the urge to gnash his teeth.

"Tuk Tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Wu Yu shouted in a bad tone.

A tall young man in a white star suit pushed the door in and said with a smile, "Who made my cousin so angry?"

White star clothes, the unique clothing of inner disciples of Qingwei Sect.

In Qingwei sect, outer disciples wear white clothes without stars, inner disciples wear white clothes with stars, elite disciples wear white moon clothes, and core disciples wear purple star clothes.

"Cousin, you're here!" A gleam of joy appeared on Wu Yu's face.

"Cousin is recruiting, how dare the elder brother not come." Chen Yan said with a smile.

"Cousin, you are welcome!"

After exchanging pleasantries, the two began to talk about business.

After listening to Wu Yu's narration, Chen Yan couldn't help showing his heartbeat: "Have you found out everything?"

Wu Yu said in a deep voice, "Cousin, don't worry, I sent someone to Kaiyuan City on purpose. The kid named Ning Mo was just an ordinary pharmacy apprentice before, but in just over ten days, he became the fifth Qi Refiner. Heavy warrior.

Being able to have such a cultivation level in such a short period of time must be due to the use of great treasures of heaven and earth. Moreover, this kid's martial arts are also extremely miraculous. He killed two people with the black sword in his hand, and the remaining three died in the hands of Huang Liang's guards!If I guessed correctly, then the Black Sword is definitely not a mortal weapon, at least it is a weapon of the spirit weapon level. "

Hearing Wu Yu's analysis, Chen Yan's eyes couldn't help flickering, a little more greedy.

"What is my cousin going to do?"

A trace of resentment flashed in Wu Yu's eyes: "That kid Huang Liang should also come to participate in the entrance examination of Qingwei Sect. As long as my cousin can make him fail, the kid named Ning Mo will belong to my cousin, and I will not take it at all!"

"Wouldn't my cousin be at a disadvantage?" Chen Yan pretended.

Wu Yu waved his hand: "No problem! If Huang Liang dares to insult me, I will repay you double!"

Chen Yan nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, since that's the case, you can go with me to meet that kid named Huang Liang and ask him to hand over Ning Mo!"

In the inn room, Song Yan was practicing "Immortal Phoenix Jue". Because of his strong mental power, he practiced this exercise very quickly, and now he has opened up 38 acupuncture points in his body and stepped into the third level of Qi refining.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, interrupting his practice.

"My lord, it's not good, the one surnamed Wu brought the inner disciples of the Qingwei Sect to trouble us!"

Song Yan got out of bed and opened the door, Xiaohu shouted in a panic.

"Why panic, isn't he just an inner disciple?"

Song Yan scolded: "By the way, where are they?"

"Waiting downstairs." Xiaohu said.

Xiao Bang, who lived next door to Song Yan, also opened the door and came out, reminding Song Yan in a low voice: "Master, if the person here is really an inner disciple of the Weiwei Sect, please restrain yourself, otherwise, it will have certain consequences for you to join the Qingwei Sect." Impact!"

"Well, I see!"

Song Yan nodded and walked downstairs.

In front of a table downstairs, Chen Yan and Wu Yu were drinking tea in a leisurely manner, with seven attendants standing behind them.

As soon as he saw Song Yan, Wu Yu couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and looked at Song Yan with resentful eyes.

"Chen Yan, Mr. Huang, please sit down!"

Chen Yan smiled and pointed to the stool opposite him.

Song Yan was not polite either, and went straight to sit opposite him, and said lazily, "What do you want from me?"

Seeing his appearance, Wu Yu became angry from the heart, and said coldly: "Boy surnamed Huang, widen your dog eyes to see clearly. My cousin is an inner disciple of Qingwei Sect. You'd better let him go." Be respectful!"

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Chen Hong] for your great reward

Chapter 578 The Assessment Begins

Hearing the shouting, Song Yan pretended to be shocked on purpose, looked at Chen Yan and said, "It turns out that your Excellency is an inner disciple of Qingwei Sect, what a disrespect, disrespect!"

Chen Yan nodded reservedly: "Brother Huang, you are being polite, please don't blame me for disturbing you late at night."

Song Yan said with a smile: "You are an inner disciple, how could I blame you, by the way, I don't know what this inner disciple wants from me?"