Peach Fortune Ring

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Chapter 829 Why Am I Afraid of Stigma

Before Song Yan was unwilling to expose Ji Lingqi, it was because he was not strong enough. Now that he has accumulated enough strength, Ji Lingqi is just a reincarnated demon spirit, so she is nothing to be afraid of.

As the new house got closer, Song Yan suddenly quickened his pace.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, but he immediately returned to normal, and continued to go to the new house.

The moment he approached the new house, four afterimages shot out from all around, as fast as lightning, approaching his body in an instant.

"boom!"

Four extremely strong murderous intentions erupted suddenly, forming a top-secret spiritual network, and suppressed Song Yan desperately. Immediately, four sword lights stabbed silently at his lower abdomen, chest, throat and eyebrows.

These four people's moves are extremely fast, and their coordination is perfect, even Wu Sheng can hardly be unscathed under their assassination.

But Song Yan escaped the attack of the four of them unscathed.

While the figure was shaking, he appeared a few meters away.

No extra words appeared in his hands, and then he stepped forward.

The sword is like a shooting star, extremely bright.

"puff!"

In the splash of blood, a head flew high.

"retreat!"

One of the assassins gave a soft drink, and immediately, the three assassins turned into three afterimages and fled from three different directions.

"Leave them all to me!"

While Song Yan drank coldly, his figure was divided into three, and with three short muffled groans, the bodies of the three assassins were separated.

After killing the four assassins, Song Yan put it away, pushed open the courtyard door of the new house and walked in.

The yard is very quiet.

All the attendants had disappeared, looking at the tightly closed new house, a gleam of coldness flashed in Song Yan's eyes.

"Crench!"

Song Yan pushed open the door of the new house.

There was no surprise attack, but there was a middle-aged man standing upright in his wedding room.

On the big red embroidered bed, Gu Xie Huayu was sitting beside the bed. The bride's hijab had been lifted, and a sword was hung around her snow-white neck, and the owner of that sword was an ugly middle-aged woman.

"Chen Yuanshan, you really have the guts to go back to Qingweimen!"

Song Yan's gaze fell back to the middle-aged man. Yes, this man was Chen Yuanshan, the former head of Qingwei Sect.

"Why don't I dare to come back, don't forget, this place once belonged to me." Chen Yuanshan said with resentment, the guy in front of him took everything from him, if it wasn't for him, he would still be the head of Qingwei Sect.

But because of this person, he lost everything, so when he was newly married, he came back!

Song Yan shook his head: "But now there is no place for you here, now, I will give you another chance to leave with your people, and I will spare you!"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Yuanshan couldn't help laughing, and there was a bit of madness in the laughter. He stared at Song Yan coldly, and said through gritted teeth: "Up to now, you still dare to threaten me! Don't forget, your wife is still in my hands Now, as long as I say a word, she will be separated!"

Song Yan shook his head again: "No, you can't kill her! Well, Chen Yuanshan, don't challenge my patience anymore, get out immediately!"

"you wanna die!"

Chen Yuanshan was furious. He didn't expect Song Yan to be so arrogant when Gu Xie Huayu was in his hands. Is this kid worried about Gu Xie Huayu's safety?

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuanshan suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Song Yan.

"I wanted to save your life, but since you don't know what to do, I can only send you on your way!"

Song Yan whispered, and the spatial stagnation was activated. Suddenly, all the affairs of the whole room fell into a stagnation.

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan came to Gu Xie Huayu, took away the sword from the ugly woman's hand, and pointed it between her eyebrows, then flashed in front of Chen Yuanshan, and slapped his chest with a palm, radiating true energy through his body. out, broke his heart.

Three seconds later, the space stasis disappeared.

The ugly woman groaned and fell to the ground and died. Chen Yuanshan also screamed and fell to the ground, and soon became silent.

"boom!"

At this moment, a Supreme Elder came in with someone, and seeing the two corpses in the new house, his face changed suddenly: "What happened to the head?"

"Meet a few assassins, but they've been dealt with, let's take their bodies down for burial!" Song Yan said lightly.

"Yes!"

The Supreme Elder waved his hand, and some disciples stepped forward to set up Chen Yuanshan and the ugly woman's body. Just seeing Chen Yuanshan's appearance clearly, the Supreme Elder and several disciples were shocked. Unexpectedly, the assassin was actually the previous leader.

However, although they were shocked, they did not ask any further questions, and quickly cleaned up the new house and left.

"Hua Yu, I surprised you!"

Song Yan hugged Gu Xie Huayu's body and said softly.

"Brother Liang, I'm fine."

"It's fine." Song Yan waved his hand, and two glasses of wine fell into his hands, and he handed one of them to Gu Xie Huayu, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's have a cup of wine."

Gu Xie Huayu rolled his eyes at him, and thought to himself, Brother Liang is really, he is still so dishonest as the head of the sect.

After drinking a glass of wine, it's time to get down to business.

Song Yan unceremoniously held up Gu Xie Huayu's smooth chin, then lowered her head and touched those two sweet and moist lips.

Although it is not the first time to kiss Song Yan, but this time, Gu Xie Huayu has a special feeling, and, thinking that she will be Brother Liang's wife in the future, she has an impulse in her heart, no longer accepting it, but Respond enthusiastically.

For Gu Xie Huayu's initiative, Song Yan was a little surprised, but more happy. The happiness of husband and wife lies in each other.

Kissing and kissing, Song Yan's hands became irregular, but soon, he felt that Gu Xie Huayu and his clothes were too in the way, and with a thought, several small sword qi overflowed from his fingertips, and they flew across , only heard a clattering sound, and the clothes on the two of them turned into pieces of rags and flew away.