The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

The big black guy led the others and chased forward with knives raised.

Ye Qingyan stood there waiting.

A moment later, the man in black came in front of her.

Ye Qingyan's eyes were cold, and her words were filled with murderous intent: "Brothers, let me discuss this with you.

Look at me, I'm so thin, dry and weak that I'm not even strong enough for you to chop me with one knife.

Can you please give me a way out? Helping others is helping yourself! "

The big black man sneered, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, looking sinister and cold.

His voice was cold and stern: "Stop talking nonsense! If we let you go, we won't have to live anymore. Today it's either you or me!"

Ye Qingyan opened her red lips slightly: "Who wants to kill me? I'm about to die. Can you tell me the mastermind behind this so that I can understand the situation?"

The big black man shook his head helplessly: "Who did you offend? Don't you know what happened? And you still ask me!"

Ye Qingyan was completely confused. "I just came down the mountain, how would I know who I offended?"

A skinny monkey couldn't help himself and said, "You shouldn't have saved that old man.

Fuqingtang refused to save him, so you just wanted to show off your ability and medical skills by insisting on saving him and finally bringing him back to life."

The big black guy glared at the skinny monkey and shouted angrily: "Shut up, you're the only one who talks too much!"

The skinny monkey lowered his head and said nothing.

Ye Qingyan's eyes were filled with murderous intent as she retorted, "Fuck, in your opinion, if he's still breathing, just let him die on his own. It's right not to save him.

Even if that man is your biological father, I won’t save him!"

When the big black guy heard this, it seemed that what the fortune teller Xiaoqi said made some sense.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he pointed the knife at Ye Qingyan and shouted, "Don't preach to me. We are assassins, we take money from people and help them get rid of disasters!"

Ye Qingyan raised her lips in a mocking arc: "Since you are looking for death, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Without waiting for the killer to react, she picked up her assault rifle, pulled the trigger and started shooting.

All I heard was "da da da..."

Angry fire snakes spewed out of the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets rushed towards the men in black like dense raindrops.

Those men in black were holding swords and knives, but before they could rush forward, blood holes appeared on their bodies, and streams of blood spurted out.

"Come on, let's kill each other!" Ye Qingyan shouted as she walked forward, firing her submachine gun.

A wisp of green smoke came out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet casing fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

A group of people were shot and fell, and those behind them continued to rush forward.

The bullet seemed to have eyes, hitting wherever it was pointed, completely confusing the man in black.

Seeing that the situation was not good, two people turned around and ran away.

Ye Qingyan was like a Shura from hell, with a bloodthirsty smile on her face: "Want to run? No way!"

"Da da..." The two men's backs were beaten like sieves.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, the knives in their hands fell directly, and the two men died.

Ye Qingyan put down the gun in her hand, "I haven't had enough fun yet, why are you all so angry!"

She waved her hand, and the submachine gun disappeared.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and the thick smell of blood.

She came to the big black man and said, "I'm sorry, everyone. I'm here to take your lives and spend your money!"

She took out a plastic bag, squatted down, and reached into the black man's clothes with one hand.

She took out a purse, emptied the money, and said excitedly: "Twenty taels of silver!"

She put the silver in a plastic bag with an excited look on her face.

Then, the hand reached out to the second man in black...

Ye Qingyan didn't notice that in the forest not far away, there were several pairs of eyes staring at her.

One of them had slanted eyes and wore half a silver mask.

There seemed to be a hint of anger in his deep eyes, and his voice was cold: "Why is she so greedy for money? Isn't the fifty thousand taels of silver I gave her enough for her to spend?"

This person was none other than the Ninth Prince, the War King Leng Jiuyuan, who was almost killed by Ye Qingyan.

An Yi thought for a moment and excused Ye Qingyan: "Master, she may not have gone to the capital and did not exchange 50,000 taels of silver."

“What you said makes sense, I didn’t expect to meet her here.

No wonder so many people were sent but couldn't find her whereabouts."

…………

After touching the corpse, Ye Qingyan threw the silver into the space.

"What should I do with so many corpses?" she said to herself.

Then he pulled the corpses together, took out the corpse-dissolving water from the space, and poured it on the corpses.

White smoke was coming out of the corpse, and there was a crackling sound.

After a moment, the corpse on the ground turned into a pool of blood, and finally even the blood disappeared.

She hummed a song: "Meng Po's soup is full of water, and the Naihe Bridge is full of ghosts.

The banks of the Wangchuan Lake are filled with tears, and the Three Lives Stone is filled with regrets...

Then with a "whoosh", it jumped three or four hundred meters and leaped forward.

Leng Jiuyuan looked at Ye Qingyan who disappeared in an instant and asked in confusion, "What kind of kung fu is this? How can she run so fast? I may not be able to catch up with her.

An San, follow."

"Yes!" An San then disappeared.

An Yi asked, "Master, Yunzhou City is ahead. How many days shall we rest there?"

Leng Jiuyuan said directly: "Wait until An San comes back before leaving."

The three of them headed towards Yunzhou together.

When we arrived in the city, we saw a long line in front of a clinic.

Leng Jiuyuan looked at the name of the clinic and said, "Are you sick? The miracle doctor is here.

It is clear at a glance who came up with this name, which is better than Fuqingtang.

Anyone who is sick and passes by here will go to this house, as there is a miracle doctor here.

The doctors here must be very skilled, otherwise they wouldn't dare to use the words "miracle doctor" on the plaque."

The three of them came to Zuixianlou.

When Shopkeeper Chen saw this, he hurried forward with a smile on his face and clasped his fists: "Master, you are here. Please come upstairs."

Leng Jiuyuan nodded slightly and followed Manager Chen to the No. 1 room.

The waiter came in and brought tea and snacks.

Leng Jiuyuan sat down, picked up the teacup, skimmed off the foam on it, took a sip of tea, and put the teacup down again.

The image of Ye Qingyan appeared in his mind, and he asked, "Has anything major happened in Yunzhou City, or has any extraordinary person visited?"

Shopkeeper Chen said without hesitation: "Master, there are indeed some strange things happening."

"Oh? Tell me about it!" Leng Jiuyuan asked.

Shopkeeper Chen said in a low voice, "Yesterday, Doctor Su's junior sister from Xinglin Clinic came.

She set up a fortune-telling stall in front of the clinic and called herself "Divine Fortune Teller Xiao Qi."

Later I learned that she was the seventh in the sect.

Her divination was really accurate. She said Hu Er would die, and within a cup of tea, Hu Er died.

The amulets she wrote are very effective, and last night she even went to the government office to exorcise a ghost for Lord Feng's family, and the Feng family spent 100,000 taels of silver."

"Have you ever seen the divine fortune teller Xiao Qi?" Leng Jiuyuan asked.

Shopkeeper Chen said respectfully, "She is not tall and very thin. She is wearing the white clothes of the Qingyang Sect."

Leng Jiuyuan was shocked: "Qingyang Sect? She is a disciple of Qingyang Sect?"

“Yes, she is the last disciple of Master Ziyin.

This subordinate knew that the master would pass by here when he returned, so he asked for two talismans for the master, one for peace and one for evil spirits.