I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Mingchuan happily agreed, and the next day he began to prepare various items needed for a pregnant woman for her. He also prescribed some tranquilizers and brewed them for her himself.

The smell of medicine was not pleasant, so Mingchuan went to the trouble of getting some honey.

Dong Chuyan covered her belly and looked at Mingchuan thinking so much about her. She felt like the happiest woman in the world.

With Mingchuan around, she doesn't have to worry about anything...

only……

Thinking of Leng Xi, who was still stabilizing Mingchuan's basic assets in Tianhai, Dong Chuyan took a few deep breaths and couldn't help feeling a little guilty, worried that this news would make Leng Xi angry.

She told the old lady at home about her pregnancy.

Sure enough, the old lady's reply was the same as she thought.

[Now that you're pregnant, go back to Tianhai to rest and take good care of yourself. Don't stay by Mingchuan's side for the time being. Otherwise, even if Leng Xi has a good temper, she will still get jealous.]

Looking at the message sent by the old lady on her mobile phone, she felt very uncomfortable.

【Let’s talk about it later. 】

After she replied, she turned off her phone, leaned against the door frame, and watched Mingchuan busying around with gentle eyes.

At least now, she wanted to feel Mingchuan's care for her more...

……

at the same time.

After Longyuan Gate was rebuilt, Ah Xiong led a group of brothers to live in it.

Most of the remaining people from the Longyuan Sect, except for the few people led by Cong Yin, now have no combat capability.

The people of this sect were originally in too much chaos internally, and everyone was worried about them returning to their peak strength, so they simply forced them to become their servants.

The treatment is not bad, at least it is better than being killed.

Ah Xiong crossed his legs and looked at the group of people. He held a piece of dental floss in his hand and flossed it in a very uncouth manner while speaking.

"Cong Yin, you've been doing great recently. Your performance is excellent."

"Work hard, and I'll give you a raise in a while!"

Cong Yin stood below Ah Xiong. He used to be full of vigor and vitality, but after staying with them for more than two months, he has become extremely obedient, like a beast that allows itself to be beaten and scolded.

After hearing what Axiong said, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, which had been calm for a long time.

"Brother Xiong...I...I..."

Ah Xiong paused and looked up at him: "Just say what you want to say. It's a shame for a grown man to stutter when he speaks."

"Ahem...Brother Xiong, I don't really want a raise. I'm wondering if... could you ask Brother Ming to help me recover some of my skills?"

He had originally been poisoned by Mingchuan, and had just been beaten up by Mingchuan and his men. Then he went to the antique street and was beaten up. The huge sequelae left by that incident have not healed until now.

Every time it rained and was damp, his joints would ache unbearably and he wished he could die.

At this moment, when these words were spoken, Cong Yin's heart was pounding, and he looked so cowardly that he didn't dare to seek benefits for himself.

Ah Xiong raised his eyelids when he saw this, "Wait, I'll go back and ask what Brother Ming means and then tell you."

Cong Yin was very excited and kowtowed to Axiong repeatedly.

"Thank you! Thank you, Brother Xiong! I will definitely work hard in the future!"

"Well, go down." Ah Xiong waved his hand, and Cong Yin immediately ran away happily.

Looking at his departing back, Ah Xiong put his feet on the table like a big boss, humming a little tune and drinking tea, looking very happy.

Yi Gang slowly emerged from the darkness.

"You kid, you think you're the emperor, so arrogant?"

"Oh my god, Brother Gang, why are you so elusive? Don't scare me!" Ah Xiong shuddered all over and some of the tea in his hand spilled on himself.

Yi Gang ignored him and looked at the direction where Cong Yin left with deep eyes.

Ah Xiong didn't notice and laughed cheerfully: "Isn't this house so magnificent that I forgot who I am. Hehehe..."

Yi Gang still didn't say anything and followed Cong Yin away.

"Tsk..." Ah Xiong's mouth twitched. "Brother Gang has been here for such a long time, and he hasn't been infected by my bad behavior yet. It's really rare. Unlike Jizhou, sometimes he can still lead people astray."

He shook his head and continued to enjoy life.

Cong Yin in front of him had a red face with excitement.

After enduring so much hardship beside Mingchuan for so long, finally... he can finally return to his original self!!!

A wave of pleasure washed over him as he looked at the busy figures coming and going around him, and the murderous look he had before reappeared in his eyes.

A hidden button in his hand rolled slightly, making an extremely subtle "click" sound.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands suddenly placed their hands on his shoulders from behind!

Cong Yin shuddered all over and looked back with a guilty conscience.

The person behind him was Yi Gang.

He chuckled twice: "Brother Gang, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Yi Gang's eyes locked onto his hand, "What is that?"

His heart was pounding, Cong Yin's eyes were rolling around, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He wiped the sweat from his head, swallowed his saliva and shook his head, "No...nothing..."

Both sides fell into silence.

This strange atmosphere made Cong Yin feel very uneasy. Yi Gang's strength gradually increased, making his expression become ferocious.

My shoulder felt like it was being torn apart by a tiger, and the pain was excruciating.

"Gang...Brother Gang...I...I did something wrong..."

Killing intent surged in Yi Gang's eyes. "How dare you have such evil intentions? Do you want to die? The Holy Lord is keeping you alive only because you are still useful for the time being. If you didn't want to live anymore, I could have just finished you off right now."

Cong Yin's heart trembled suddenly, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Yi Gang.

"No, no, no...Brother Gang, I absolutely don't have such thoughts, absolutely not! I am completely loyal to you. This in my hand... this is just... just..."

Cong Yin's eyes rolled around, but he couldn't explain what was going on.

Yi Gang stretched out his hand: "Take it out."

This time, Cong Yin no longer tried to hide anything. He handed it over honestly, his body trembling violently and his lips dry. "This was something Yan Caijun from Hongmeng Pavilion insisted on giving me. He wanted to deal with the Holy Lord, and I originally wanted to collect some evidence..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Cong Yin finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened and his whole body became unable to move.

He lowered his head and saw a black arrow coming from nowhere piercing his chest directly from the back!

"No...I..."

Blood gushed out of Cong Yin's mouth. He wanted to say one last word, but in the end he fell down with his eyes wide open in resignation.

This scene was seen by everyone around.

Facing Yi Gang's gaze, they trembled subconsciously, and quickly lowered their heads as if they saw nothing, and continued with the work in their hands.

Yi Gang spoke in a deep voice.

"The Holy Lord doesn't necessarily have to use only you."