The first top lady

Heavy rain keeps people here.

New people came in the rain, and several teams rushed straight into Wu Lang's yard.

Sheng Kai stood under the eaves and watched one figure after another passing through the corridor next to the reception room without interruption. There must be hundreds of people in total.

"Master Qian, everyone from the Heili Hall has gone to Wulang's yard." Judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of the Heili Hall.

After a period of silence, Guan Qian said, "Something is wrong."

"Master Jin," Hu Quan walked out from under two large black umbrellas and shouted to the people inside without entering the inner hall, "Miss Song, I'm afraid that Hall Master Wu won't survive this rain. As the deputy hall master, it's my right to inherit the Heili Hall."

Song Yixuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

These people are indeed insidious. They were just submissive and promised not to go against Wu Kunyi for their sake, but in the blink of an eye they brought people here to "force the palace."

Hu Quan was just afraid that this rapidly changing opportunity would be snatched away by Zhang Qingdong.

"However, Master Jin can rest assured. After Heilitang comes into my hands, it will still obey Qiongtian Yuzhe. I will never be the enemy of Master Jin and Qiongtian Yuzhe." Hu Quan thought about it seriously. Wu Lang had offended Guan Qian and Song Yixuan. Even if Heilitang surrendered to Qiongtian Yuzhe now, Guan Qian might not like Wu Lang very much.

So he felt that Guan Qian only had his eyes on Heilitang. As long as Heilitang did not stand in opposition to Qiongtian Yuzhe, what did it matter who became the head of the hall?

What's more, compared with Wu Lang, would Guan Qian hate him more?

Obviously not.

After all, he had never surrounded Guan Qian to question him, nor had he hurt Song Yixuan, the person Guan Qian cared about most.

Thinking of this, he even felt that Guan Qian might support him in getting to the top.

Furthermore, his forcing Wu Lang to give up the position of the leader of Heili Hall was an internal struggle of Heili Hall, which did not harm the interests of Qiongtian Yuzhe at all, nor did it cause any harm to Guan Qian and Song Yixuan who were sitting there at the time.

Hu Quan believed that as long as he explained himself clearly, Guan Qian and Song Yixuan would be able to understand him.

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can talk about rebellion so confidently." Song Yice walked in front of Hu Quan holding the Guanyin statue made of thousand-year-old agarwood in both hands. Suddenly, he lifted the Guanyin statue up to the same height as Hu Quan's head and asked with a smile, "Do you think Guanyin Bodhisattva will agree?"

Hu Quan was feeling guilty and dared not look directly at the Buddha statue. He quickly took two steps back and looked away.

"You believe in Buddhism?" Song Yice asked, and immediately corrected him, "No, I should say you are afraid of Buddha." After another thought, it was still wrong, "Don't you people in the Forbidden City not believe in these gods, Buddhas and metaphysics?"

But if no one in the Forbidden City believes these things, then who set up the sinister and deadly trap in Heili Hall?

All we can say is that most people don’t believe it, or rather, the disbelief is just an outward appearance of this forbidden area, but deep down, they are already believers of gods and Buddhas.

Hu Quan dodged his gaze and spoke haltingly, "Yes, yes, I, I also don't believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world."

"Really?" Song Yice held the Guanyin statue in his arms and looked at Hu Quan carefully. "If I'm not mistaken, you should be... dead now, right?"

Hu Quan's face suddenly turned pale.

He understood the meaning of Song Yice's words very well. The word "death" directly touched the secret in his heart.

"You should be one of the original members of Heili Hall, and you also asked someone to design this courtyard." Song Yice affirmed, "You can't go against fate. You spent so much effort to change your fate, and now if you give Heili Hall to someone else, you will definitely be unwilling."

Hu Quan snorted coldly and did not admit it.

But this is indeed the reason why he is determined to become the head of Heili Hall. He has been planning for nearly 30 years. He cannot give up no matter what, and he cannot let Zhang Qingdong take the position.

"Little kid, the story you made up is not very interesting." Hu Quan said contemptuously, "At your age, you can still find some fairy tales to read."

"Oh! Forget it." Song Yice didn't intend to argue with him, "You can change your fate, and I can also let God take your life back."

Hu Quan was confused after hearing this. He glanced at Song Yice and Guan Qian, and seeing that they had no intention of stopping him from getting promoted, he would not take Song Yice, this little stumbling block, seriously.

He is just a young boy who can only talk big. He is not a stumbling block at all.

Song Yice held the Guanyin statue tightly and walked up to Song Yixuan, saying, "Sister, I want to go see the leader of the Black Pile Hall."

Song Yixuan naturally responded to his request. He looked at Guan Qian and said calmly, "Let's go."

When Hu Quan saw Guan Qian and Song Yixuan both stood up, he panicked, "Master Jin, where are you going? It's raining heavily outside."

Sheng Kai grabbed Hu Quan's shoulders from behind, turned him around, and asked him to face the exit. "We are going to find Wu Lang. If you understand, lead the way."

"This..." Hu Quan hesitated, feeling extremely unwilling.

"Lead the way!" Sheng Kai said coldly, not allowing any objection.

Song Yice praised quietly from the side: "So handsome!"

Sheng Kai suddenly felt as if he was stepping on cotton, floating in the air.

The next second, it hit the screen.

Wu Lang's courtyard gave people a claustrophobic feeling. Sheng Kai couldn't help but shiver and muttered, "After all, he is a hall master, why does he live in a place like this?"

Song Yice gently patted the Guanyin statue in his arms and pleaded, "Goddess Guanyin, you have to protect us."

A gust of cold wind blew, and Sheng Kai was so scared that he squeezed between Song Yixuan and Guan Qian.

Guan Qian frowned and looked at him coldly.

Sheng Kai laughed dryly and retreated, then took a big step around to Song Yixuan with an expression that said, "Sister Xuan, you have to protect me."

I don’t know whether he is more afraid of ghosts or Guan Qian now.

Guan Qian’s face turned even darker.

He wanted Sheng Kai to stay away from Song Yixuan, not farther away from him, nor did he want him to move from Song Yixuan's right side to Song Yixuan's left side.

It was so far away that he couldn't hit him even if he wanted to.

"Let me go!"

Wu Kunyi's voice came from inside the room.

As soon as they entered, they saw Wu Kunyi tied to a chair. He must have struggled for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Seeing that Hu Quan did not move, Sheng Kai said angrily: "Why don't you let him go?"

Hu Quan looked at Guan Qian and then at Song Yixuan, trying to get some useful information from their expressions.

But he couldn't understand.

He was also punched by Shengkai.

"Don't make me say it a second time!" Sheng Kai blew air on his fist and said in a threatening tone.

Hu Quan had no choice but to ask someone to untie Wu Kunyi.

Song Yixuan felt that the room was too stuffy and depressing, so he turned around and walked out. He stood under the eaves, looked up at the overcast sky, then lowered his eyes to look at the ground where there was three inches of water.

"Hu Quan, are you really going to rebel?" Wu Kunyi said angrily, "My father is still alive."

"He's going to die soon." Hu Quan said sinisterly.

"You..." Wu Kun stared at him and said angrily, "As long as I'm alive, you can't take over Heilitang."

Hu Quan said disdainfully: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to defend Heili Hall."

Wu Kun was at a loss as she really did not have the ability to defend Heilitang and she felt disheartened for a moment.

She suddenly looked up and looked at Guan Qian at the door pleadingly.

Perhaps the only person who can help her now is Guan Qian.

But Guan Qian just turned and left.

Wu Kunyi lost hope again.

That’s right, having the ability to help doesn’t mean you have the reason to help.

Why did Guan Qian help her?

They didn't know each other and didn't pay any money.

Why should Qiong Tianyu help her?

Doing business with Heilitang is not doing business with her.

"I can save him!" Song Yice suddenly spoke.

A loud voice broke the silence in the room.

For a moment, everyone in the room looked at him.

"Who asked you?" Sheng Kai couldn't help but complain.

"I want to show off, too." Song Yice whispered, "Just ask me once."

Let him act cool!

Sheng Kai decided to help him, cleared his throat, and shouted, "I can guarantee that even if a Daluo Immortal came today, he couldn't save him."

I thought to myself: I should be pretty handsome too if I cooperate with you in the performance!

Song Yice raised his head and said, "I can save him!"

Hu Quan looked disdainful and said, "You are just playing house."

Wu Kunyi looked confused. Seeing that Song Yice and Sheng Kai were both young, he suspected that they were just joking.

Her gaze passed through the door and fell on Guan Qian and Song Yixuan who were standing side by side under the eaves. She hesitated whether to go over.