The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

Both Qingyu and Zhao Cheng showed surprise after hearing Jia Jue's words. They were about to ask, but suddenly they heard a burst of shouts from outside.

Zhao Cheng was startled, and quickly looked at Qingyu, thinking that Qingyu had brought someone here.

Qingyu shook her head quickly: "No, it's not me."

Jia Jue thought for a while: "It's not bad as I expected, it should be from the Bai family."

After the words fell, there was a muffled sound, the door was kicked open vigorously, and a group of people in various costumes rushed in.

They entered the room and saw Jia Jue and others. The leader shouted:

"Not here, go!"

At this time, a person behind him suddenly said: "Your envoy, that person should be that Yugongzi Jia Jue, his holy family is upright, if we don't take him, it may have a miraculous effect in an emergency."

The leader nodded, deeply convinced: "It makes sense, take it down!"

As soon as the voice fell, the people behind him rushed out immediately, heading towards Jia Jue.

Seeing this, Jia Jue frowned slightly.

But at this time, Qingyu beside him screamed coquettishly, rubbing her body and attacking.

Her figure is extremely fast, but she has already killed the few people rushing in just a few dodges.

When the right envoy saw this, he was startled, turned around immediately, and ran back without turning his head.

"Catch him back, and he will die," Jia Jue said immediately.

Qingyu stomped her feet, quickly rushed behind the right envoy, and grabbed at his back.

"Looking for death!" the right envoy snarled, and chopped the sapphire straight with the long knife in his hand.

"Hmph!" Qingyu snorted coldly, and flicked her sharp claws lightly, a deep wound appeared on the arm of the right envoy, and he let out a miserable cry, the long knife in his hand could no longer be held and fell on the ground.

He wanted to run again, but Qing Yu directly held his throat with his sharp claws, and he didn't dare to move any more.

Jia Jue walked to Qingyu's side and praised her, "I can't tell, your kung fu is so good."

It was the first time he saw Qingyu make a move, so he was quite surprised.

No wonder it is so elastic, it turns out to be a master.

Qingyu shot him a look: "If it wasn't for some bastard's trick, how could I have missed and been captured?"

When they met for the first time, she fell for Jia Jue's Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, which made her powerless to fight back.

Jia Jue coughed lightly, looked at the envoy in front of him, and asked him, "Tell me your identity and origin?"

"Hmph!" The right envoy scratched his neck, looking deathly at home.

Jia Jue smiled faintly, took out a bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork, and poured some of the liquid in the bottle on the ground.

呲!
After a tooth-piercing sound, a small pit was corroded by these liquids on the masonry floor.

"You, what are you going to do?" the envoy asked in horror.

Jia Jue chuckled, reached out to pinch his face, and poured all the liquid in the bottle into his mouth.

"Ah!" The right envoy howled miserably.

Qingyu snorted softly, and slapped him across the face: "What are you screaming about, you're not dead yet."

The right envoy was taken aback, and quickly looked at his stomach, and found that he was fine, and the feeling of the rest of his life made him feel sad and happy.

"I'll ask you to answer, if you dare to hide half of it, after a cup of tea, your intestines will be pierced, and your whole body will turn into blood and die." Jia Jue said to him.

The right envoy's face was full of struggles, he subconsciously looked down at the small hole on the ground, his desire to survive still made him nod immediately: "Excuse me, my lord, I will know everything without saying a word."

"Identity, origin." Jia Jue said lightly.

"My name is Fan Yue, yes, I am the right envoy of the Red Lotus Sect." The right envoy said quickly.

Red Lotus Sect!
Jia Jue and Qingyu looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This is a folk sect that has been committed to the cause of rebellion for a long time, and it has been established for hundreds of years.

Only, they never succeeded.

"Why did you force your way into Beizhen Fusi?" Jia Jue asked.

Fan Yue showed a look of embarrassment, after all, it was related to the big secret of their sect.

Jia Jue said coldly: "Qingyu, go arrest him again, break his tendons and hamstrings, and let him experience what it feels like to be turned into blood."

"Yes!" Qingyu was about to make a move.

"Young master! I'll say it, I'll say it! I'll say everything!" Fan Yue didn't dare to hesitate any more, and said quickly, "I'm here to rescue our suzerain."

"Sovereign?" Jia Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately asked, "Could it be that your suzerain is Bai Ying?"

Fan Yue nodded quickly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jia Jue's eyes, even he never thought that besides the status of Taifu, Bai Ying also had the status of Red Lotus Sect Master.

This is really too unbelievable.

Just as Jia Jue was thinking, the screams and shouts outside became louder and louder.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

"How many of you are here?" Jia Jue asked again.

"300 people!" Fan Yue said quickly, "The ones who don't come are all good players, and the Jinyiwei Yamen must be powerless to stop them."

Jia Jue's eyes moved, and he snapped his fingers at Fan Yue.

Fan Yue suddenly felt as if countless sharp knives were churning in his stomach at the same time. He fell to the ground immediately, clutching his stomach and rolling all over the floor:

"My lord, please forgive me, I am not lying!"

Jia Jue smiled faintly and snapped his fingers again.

Fan Yue lay down on the ground, his limbs twitching slightly, although the pain was gone, it was already exhausting him physically and mentally.

"I'm just letting you experience what the poisonous hair looks like in advance. When the poisonous hair really happens, your pain will be ten times that of this time."

Fan Yue shuddered when he heard the words, and he said quickly:

"Fan Yue will be the prince's leader in the future, and he will never have any second thoughts!"

"Well, by the way, don't detoxify indiscriminately. If the poison is triggered, I can't save you." Jia Jue said.

Fan Yue's heart shuddered, and she didn't dare to have second thoughts at all.

Jia Jue heard the shouts of killing outside, and pointed at Fan Yue to Zhao Cheng: "After a while, you can take him away, just leave the city."

Both Zhao Cheng and Qingyu looked at Jia Jue in surprise.

Jia Jue smiled: "Don't look at me like that, you and I are not enemies."

Qingyu's face was full of gratitude: "Thank you very much."

Jia Jue shook his head: "Don't thank me, he can leave, but you can't."

Qingyu was stunned: "What do you mean by that?"

"As my confidante, you have to do your duty, so you have to be at my side." Jia Jue laughed.

Qingyu thought for a while, and could understand what Jia Jue meant: the emperor would definitely not let this matter happen, if she left at this time, it would only arouse suspicion, and the only way to stay by Jia Jue's side Good choice.

She bowed to Jia Jue and gave a little blessing, and said softly: "Qingyu pays homage to the young master."

Jia Jue looked at her and smiled slightly:
"Okay, you will be my secretary from now on."

"What is a 'secretary'?" Qingyu asked blankly.

"A secretary is a special kind of servant who is responsible for handling all kinds of chores. This is the reason why the so-called 'secretary should do it'."

Qingyu nodded half-understanding: "Is it all right?"