I can extract the source of all things

Chapter 9
Time went forward, after He Yunting left Su's house, all the guests looked at each other in blank dismay.

Someone dared to assassinate Su Muxue in front of the elders of the Qingluan Sect. Does this mean that he doesn't want to live?
Apart from slander, everyone felt a little pity that they hadn't seen Mu Wanqing dance yet.

Mu Wanqing's mood at this time was very complicated, a little fortunate, but also a little uneasy.

Fortunately, he temporarily escaped the fate of being humiliated in public.

What is uneasy is whether He Yunting will continue to let her dance in public after he comes back again.

Looking at He Yunting's back, Su Muxue's face sank like water.

She never expected that someone would dare to assassinate her in front of He Lao.

This man is simply bold.

After He Yunting left, Su Bingcheng stood in front of her.

Daughters are the future hope of the family, therefore, there must be no room for loss.

boom!
In the distance, an explosion of fireworks lit up the night sky.

That should be where the gunman was just now, and Mr. He has already fought with the gunman.

The attackers have heavy weapons, are they from the Federation?

Shouldn't it?

Why do they have nothing to provoke Qingluan Sect?
Are you full?

boom!boom!
Two more fires and explosions came, and then the night sky returned to silence.

During the battle, Xu Jun fired a total of three rockets.

After that, they all used voiceprint guns.

The voiceprint cannon itself has no sound.

therefore…

A few minutes later, there was still no new explosion.

It seemed that He Lao had already killed the attacker.

In a few minutes, Mr. He should be back.

The expressions on everyone's faces began to relax, but Mu Wanqing's heart tightened again.

So fast?Should I take this opportunity to leave?

But the problem is, if he comes back and can't find me...

Sigh...am I destined to be humiliated tonight?

Soon, ten minutes passed, and He Yunting did not come back.

Xiumei frowned slightly, Su Muxue felt something was wrong.

With such a small distance, if the enemy has been eliminated, then He Lao should have returned long ago.

"Dad, find some people to go over and have a look."

"Well, good. Li Hao, take a few people over to have a look, hurry up!"

"Yes, sir."

Li Hao and the others were naturally not as fast as He Yunting, so it took them more than ten minutes to walk for a distance of more than 300 meters and climbing stairs.

After climbing to the top of the building, there was no trace of He Yunting.

Looking around, the unfinished building next to it seemed to have signs of being destroyed.

Going downstairs again, 8 minutes later, Su Bingcheng's cell phone rang.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Old...Master, He Lao, he...he is dead."

"What did you say? Mr. He is dead?"

"Ah."

There was a sudden silence in the banquet hall.

"Where is the person? Tell me!"

With a grunt and a sound of swallowing saliva, "The unfinished building 40 meters in front of the left side of the Dihao Building, the basement floor."

"Stay there, we'll be right there."

"Good sir."

"Xiaoxue..."

"I see, let's go!" Su Muxue's bare hands were shaking, she couldn't believe it.

He Lao is dead?
And he was killed in just a few minutes.

Who is it?And why do you want to attack us?

Mu Wanqing's heart was beating wildly at this moment, He Yunting is dead?
Doesn't that mean...

After Su Muxue and Su Bingcheng left, the people in the banquet hall looked at each other again.

He Yunting is dead?
A mid-term martial artist who can walk sideways in Linhai, just died like this?
who did it?

When did a master of this level appear in Linhai?
Could it be someone from another sect did it?
Let's go and have a look!

For a time, the banquet hall was empty.

Mu Wanqing also followed.

She had to make sure that He Yunting was really dead.

In this way, she can leave with peace of mind.

Due to the haste of the incident, the Su family failed to block the crowd of spectators well.

Too few people.

He Yunting died a miserable death, his body was completely devoid of human appearance.

The entire floor of the unfinished building was smashed through. It can be seen that he fought fiercely with the person who shot Su Muxue.

Mu Wanqing also saw He Yunting's body.

Hmm, it looks kind of disgusting.

But apart from nausea, Mu Wanqing also felt a burst of relief in her heart.

snort!Aren't you arrogant?
Are you unreasonable?
The old bullying thing deserves to die!

laugh!
Turning around and leaving the unfinished building in a relaxed mood, Mu Wanqing drove home alone.

Because she worked overtime today, she asked the driver to leave first, which is why she was late.

Feeling a little better, Mu Wanqing decided to have a drink at the holiday cottage by the sea.

In the cellar of the cottage, there are aged wines produced by themselves.

[Today's mood is so clear, so good, so clear, so clear...]

Humming a tuneless song, Mu Wanqing drove very fast.

Five or six minutes later, the cabin was in sight.

It is not far from the Su family mansion.

It's on a cliff that protrudes into the sea by the sea.

Slowing down the speed, the red coupe slowly drove towards the courtyard gate of the hut.

As she walked, Mu Wanqing frowned slightly.

Under the dim street lights, on the side of the road in front of the gate, there seemed to be a person lying down.

Who is this man?Why are you lying here?

The place by the sea is all private land of various ethnic groups, coupled with poor resources, and no scenery at the same time, it is rare to see a few people here in normal times.

Then this person...

Slowly stopping the car, Mu Wanqing took out a lady's pistol from the glove box, got out of the car and walked towards the person lying on the ground.

He stood three meters in front of the man and observed carefully.

Well, he doesn't look very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he still has a childish look on his face.

He should have been injured, his left shoulder was bright red, and his clothes were in tatters, as if he had just been through a big battle.

Wait, the piece of cloth on his left shoulder that bandaged the wound...

Navy blue, judging by the length, it should be ripped from a certain robe.

Today, He Yunting is wearing a navy blue robe.

When I saw his body just now, his clothes were indeed torn to pieces.

In addition, this young man looks like he just went through a big battle, maybe...

Quickly rushing to Xu Jun's side, Mu Wanqing was quite sure when she saw the jade wrench tightly held in his hand.

He was probably the one who killed He Yunting tonight.

Such a young man, but he can kill the mid-term powerhouse.

This man is simply a monster.

He stretched out his hand to check Xu Jun's breath.

Well, it's great to be alive.

He helped Xu Jun up and put him on the passenger side of the car.

After getting back into the car and turning on the ignition, Mu Wanqing drove quickly into the courtyard of the holiday cottage.

After driving into the small courtyard and parking the car, Mu Wanqing began to move Xu Jun into the house in a hurry.

Because Mu Wanqing has no talent for cultivation, she is just an ordinary person, and she is also a woman.

Therefore, when moving Xu Jun, she could only use Xu Jun's arms to drag him into the house.

I don't have the strength to hold Xu Jun.

Then when dragging, she didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of aggravating the injury of Xu Jun's left shoulder.

So after a lot of tossing, it took a long time for Mu Wanqing to successfully get Xu Jun into the hut.

The cottage is a two-story building, the basement floor is the wine cellar, the first floor is the living room and kitchen, and the bedroom is on the second floor.

After entering the room, he put Xu Jun on the sofa first.

After that, Mu Wanqing didn't care about taking a rest, and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find healing medicine and gauze.

As a family that started from the pharmaceutical business, there was no shortage of these things in her house.

He quickly found healing medicine and gauze, and took off Xu Jun's tattered shirt. The wound on his left shoulder was shocking to see.

The front and back are transparent, flat and slender, and they are sword wounds.

He Yunting used a sword. Before going to Su's house for the banquet, Mu Wanqing checked his information on the Internet.

Well, the person who killed He Yunting tonight must be him.

With trembling hands and feet, she treated Xu Jun's wound. After finding another thin blanket to cover him, Mu Wanqing collapsed on the ground.

is tired.

After more than ten minutes, Mu Wanqing finally regained some strength.

After getting up, I went to the kitchen and made some instant noodles.

After being busy with this conference, Mu Wanqing was hungry.

She hasn't eaten yet tonight.

After eating, she observed Xu Jun's condition, and after confirming that he was fine, Mu Wanqing went upstairs to sleep.

I was tossed and ruined by Xu Jun just now, so I stopped drinking red wine and went to bed first.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Mu Wanqing opened her eyes in a daze.

I went downstairs and took a look, but Xu Jun hadn't woken up yet.

Going to the sofa and squatting down, he saw that there were still some blood stains on Xu Jun's face from the fight.

Turning around, he took a towel, and when he came back, he leaned over and wiped the blood stains on Xu Jun's face.

Wipe very carefully.

When wiping, the blue hair like a waterfall fell on Xu Jun's ear, a little itchy, and the fragrance was tangy.

At this time, Mu Wanqing's face was quite close to Xu Jun's.

After that, just as Mu Wanqing was about to finish wiping, Xu Jun, who had been unconscious all this time due to the stimulation of body odor and itching, suddenly opened his eyes.

So, the four eyes met.

ah--!
Amidst the screams, Mu Wanqing kicked her butt and sat on the ground.

(End of this chapter)