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Chapter 50 Miss Yan's Flesh and Blood

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    After returning to the room to wash, Yan Ji looked at her with a silent expression.

    Zi Ning was timid, he didn't want anything, he didn't care about anything, which made him unable to figure it out.  But today, her actions made him unable to bear the delusion.

    He did intentionally bully her, but this was the first time that she no longer endured it silently, but gave him a response beyond imagination.

    Her words made him feel like a cloud, and he couldn't tell clearly, but the delusion in his heart became more and more vivid, and he could hardly control it.

    Could it be

    He wanted to be sure but couldn't be sure, his heart was beating fast, and he just wanted to say it.

    He spoke slowly, thinking a little, talking a little.

    "Zining, you trust me." That's why she is desperate and dares to do what she thinks is the most unforgivable thing.

    "Trust me more." Yanji's Adam's apple twitched, not knowing what to say.

    Pleased her.

    But there is no one in the world who is not fascinated by her, and she does not care about such shallow and vulgar pleasures.  How can I impress her?  He hated himself for not being able to speak eloquently, only clumsy words.

    "The black sheath sword is for your use everything I have belongs to you." He spoke slowly and steadily, his eyes darkened, "Don't look at others, you can only look at me."

    Zi Ning made him startled, his mind went blank.

    She couldn't understand, couldn't figure it out, and felt that it didn't make sense, and there was no reason.  But looking at the glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes, she couldn't move her eyes away, and her heart lit up in a daze.

    She knew that he would keep his word and never pretend.

    But she is suspicious, fearful, and weak.  He was too strong, strong enough to easily take back what was given to her.  She is too weak, she can't catch anything given to her, even if she barely catches it, she won't be able to keep him who changes his mind in the future.

    She doesn't believe in him, she only believes in what has happened, not in future promises.  But she was still willing to get close to him, using her body as a gamble on life and death, and she was willing to risk her life.

    Just because it's him.

    She held her breath and said softly: "Of course I only look at you"

    There are many people in the world who can hurt her body and kill her life.  But she had already handed over the power to tear her heart to Yan Ji.

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    "Master."

    Yanji looked into her eyes, which seemed to be covered with mist, he couldn't see clearly, but even more couldn't move his eyes away.

    This should be what he wants to hear.  However, it is not enough, far from enough.

    There should be something else.  But he looked at Zi Ning and couldn't say a word.

    Did he make it clear?

    The heart fell and then rose again, Yan Ji only felt more disturbed and tormented than before when the two had nothing to do with each other.  Obviously he said it, and she answered it, but nothing seemed to change.  Every day, she talked to each other, and she also said what he wanted to hear, but it was still wrong.

    It shouldn't be like this.

    How can I say it more clearly

    The door was knocked suddenly, and Qian Bi said outside the door: "Master, the second elder of Jinhong Pavilion was attacked and injured, pointing out that the assassin came from Yan's family, intending to sue the Martial Arts League."

    Zi Ning was startled suddenly.

    The dream of Taoyuan disappeared in a flash, and they were in the middle of the storm after all.  The Demon Cult strikes again.

    "Where did the assassin come from?"

    Qian Bi said: "There are no assassins, so I direct and act on my own. The second elder of the Jinhong Pavilion turned his back temporarily, perhaps because he wanted to make a profit."

    Yanji was speechless.

    ? When he came to the Wulin League in the city, rumors were already flying everywhere, and it was almost confirmed that Yan Ji was arrogant and wanted to kill his fellow Wulin.

    The second elder of Jinhong Pavilion looked seriously injured and vomiting blood, and carried him to the front of the Wulin League. When he saw Yan Ji coming, he vomited blood without saying a word.  Zi Ning guessed that there was blood contained in his mouth, and the spit was either chicken blood or pig blood.

    Jian Yinghua, who had just returned from Duanmai Mountain, was still wearing mourning for the old mountain master Xue, dressed in sackcloth, numb and tired, and was pulled to uphold justice.  He is young, and although he has the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he is a complete punching bag in the cracks between the forces of all parties, and he speaks very little.

    The Second Elder of the Jinhong Pavilion meant that Yan Ji colluded with the Demon Sect to plot against him: "It's because of the Demon Sect's treasured beauty picture in his handambitionhe didn't want to let me go in the Jinhong Pavilioncolluded with the Demon Sectcough cough  "

    The head of the Song family of the three families has always been at odds with the Yan family, and Feng Liang said a lot: "I won't mention what happened back then. The head of the Yan family killed the four protectors of the Demon Sect by himself, and his deep hatred is hard to resolve. The members of the Demon Sect died early.  In all likelihood, the Demon Cult of today is no longer the Demon Cult of the past. Recently I heard a rumor that the flesh and blood of Miss Yan is still alive."

    "Patriarch Yan has always protected??, there is enmity with the Demon Cult, but there is no overnight enmity with relatives and nephews.  Could it be that he is determined to make plans for the younger generation"

    Yan Ji didn't speak, Qian Bi's sword had already been drawn.

    She sneered: "Patriarch Song has always been ungrateful and ungrateful. He has been a coward for many years, and even his fiancee can be handed over to others. Why bother to put on a show now."

    He was Miss Yan's fianc¨¦ back then, a well-matched family, childhood sweetheart.  But the eldest lady was taken away by the demon sect, so he divorced overnight, not saying a word about people, not doing anything about personnel, with his tail between his legs, and only waiting for Yan Ji to succeed in swordsmanship and kill himself in the demon sect before he followed her.  Picked up a leak in the back.

    Qian Bi said: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly, so as not to make people laugh at you."

    Patriarch Song's face turned green, and he glanced at Yan Ji. Seeing his serious face, he said embarrassingly, "It's just a few words"

    Yan Ji ignored him and walked towards the second elder of Jinhong Pavilion.  Step by step, there is a hint of Xiao Ran's sword spirit, which makes people feel terrified.

    The second elder panicked, and almost sat up from the reclining chair carried by the four of them, but finally managed to hold on, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was so pale that he finally looked like a sick person.

    "Second Elder changed his mind very quickly." Yan Ji said coldly, "I don't know who was blowing the wind again."

    "I don't"

    "It's just that no matter how much you want, you have to live to get it." His eyes fell on the crowd with their own thoughts, sharp and piercing, and the people he saw subconsciously lowered their heads to avoid, "Yan's servants were killed a few days ago."  Carefully protect the Second Elder, if you want to make false accusations out of thin air, there are also witnesses to clear my Yan family from suspicion."

    He said: "Yan is here, and if he wants a picture of a beauty, he will come and ask Wu Sheajian."

    The sky is cloudy, and the cold wind blows in midsummer,

    The Second Elder looked around and saw that everyone was silent and no one responded, so he blushed suddenly and said, "The map of beauties is the treasure map of the Demon Cult."

    The wind howled, blowing from bottom to top in circles.

    Everyone's mind is floating.

    "Whoever sees it has a share, why should the Yan family enjoy it exclusively?" The second elder made it clear that he could not get any benefits, and he was not willing to let Yan Ji gain the upper hand and stay out of the matter.

    It's fine if I don't know what the beauty map is for, but the beauty map is a treasure map!

    Thirteen years ago when the Demon Cult was besieged, each family gained little and suffered heavy losses, all because the leader of the Demon Cult transported out the secret treasures accumulated by the Demon Cult for generations, and built a golden palace for Yan Ji.  No one knew about the treasure until now, but now¡ª¡ªthe treasure map was born!

    Why did the Yan family only pick peaches?

    "Oh?" Patriarch Song said with a smile, "It's so" He didn't say anything, but his eyes pointed.

    The second elder of the Jinhong Pavilion stopped vomiting blood, and the disciples of the Jinhong Pavilion, the Song family, and the Four Star Sect were all agitated.

    Duanmai Mountain and Bai's disciples hesitated, wondering if they wanted a share of the pie.

    Only a group of eminent monks in Brahma Temple are the most stable.

    Until a little monk came running covered in blood: "Master in charge! The secret book has been robbed!"

    He shouted: "It's Yan, Yan" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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