My wife is the sect leader

Seeing Han Wenxin's palm stretched out, Little Heizai hurriedly ran to the distance.

"Little thing, don't you want to go?"

When Han Wenxin saw this, his expression was a bit sad, "Hey, forget it, let you go."

Han Wenxin sighed heavily, then strode away into the distance.

Little Heizai found a comfortable place, and continued to lie on the side of the grave, as if looking at the peace under the grave.

.........

Yujing Road, Tianmen City.

Arriving at Tianmen City, it is not far from Yujing City.

In the Laifu Inn.

"Mr. Li, are you really not going to enter the Yujing City?" Zhou Xianming asked after packing up his clothes.

"I still have some old friends visiting, so I'm not in a hurry to enter." Li Fuzhou laughed.

"Okay, then I'll enter the Jade City first." Zhou Xianming clasped his fists.

During this period of getting along, Zhou Xianming couldn't help but feel a little more affection for Li Fuzhou, who is also a teacher and friend, and naturally he was a little more reluctant to part at this moment.

"Go, be careful when you arrive in Yujing City."

Li Fuzhou's expression also became a little serious.

He is very clear about Zhou Xianming. If such a person is talented and ambitious, as long as he becomes an official, he will not be able to hide it. Similarly, such a person will also cause constant turmoil.

"I see."

Zhou Xianming is no longer stupefied.

He has traveled all over the world, and this time he became an official with certainty in his heart. Now that the situation in Dayan is chaotic, it is time for one person to designate the universe.

And he is confident that he is such a person, or that he wants to be such a person.

The two looked at each other, and Zhou Xianming bowed before leaving.

Parting is for a better reunion next time.

Looking at the back of Zhou Xianming's departure, Li Fuzhou was also very moved. Originally, he wanted to recruit Zhou Xianming, but later found that Zhou Xianming's revenge was so deep that it was impossible to achieve it based on the current foundation of the Demon Cult.

There are thousands of gullies and infinite universes in Zhou Xianming's heart, which really resembles when he was young.

Hit it.

Just hit the south wall and you'll know.

Even though Zhou Xianming's back disappeared, Li Fuzhou still looked at the direction that was going away, as if he was looking at Zhou Xianming, and also seemed to be looking at Yujing City.

At this moment, a figure hurried over.

"Sovereign, Jiangnan Dao urgently reports."

This person is the shopkeeper of Laifu Inn, and also Renzong's secret agent.

"Say it."

Li Fuzhou frowned and asked.

The shopkeeper of the Laifu Inn hurriedly said: "Jiangnan Road, Yuzhou City Water Protector urgently reported that Jishitang Doctor An Jing died suddenly. The cause of death is unknown and is being investigated. Protector Tan also disappeared and appeared in Linjiang City. It seems to be coming to Yujing City."

"what!?"

Li Fuzhou was stunned when he heard the news.

An Jing is dead! ?

Tan Yun ran away! ?

Who is An Jing?

He is the confinement of Zhao Qingmei, the leader of the Demon Cult.

These two news were undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue, even though Li Fuzhou's concentration was so strong, he couldn't help but have a strange expression for a while.

Li Fuzhou took a deep breath and said, "Tan Yun is in Linjiang City now? You send her a letter through Renzong's master, telling her to rush to Tianmen City, go now."

"Yes."

The shopkeeper of the Laifu Inn responded quickly when he heard this, and then hurried down.

Li Fuzhou began to think quickly.

An Jing died suddenly! ?

The little doctor has a long energy in his body, his face is ruddy and glowing, and he walks in a steady manner on weekdays, obviously he is in good health.

How could he die suddenly? !

If there was something abnormal, it was impossible for Zhao Qingmei not to notice it, and she should have been cured long ago.

And why did Tan Yun leave Jishitang, he didn't even send a secret letter to himself.

There must be someone who wants to kill this little doctor, and this person should be a member of the Demon Cult. Tan Yun did not dare to use Renzong spies to send secret letters because he was afraid...

"Could it be Jiang Renyi!?"

Li Fuzhou shook his head and said, "Jiang Renyi should not be so stupid."

Zhao Qingmei has already reached the realm of the master, and she has not killed Jiang Renyi, which is to leave room for each other. Now that Jiang Renyi touched her Nilin, she is undoubtedly seeking her own death.

"Could it be Duanmu Xinghua?"

Duanmu Xinghua is the master of Tianzong, and besides Zhao Qingmei, the most powerful person in the Demon Cult. Under his command, he has the most elite and powerful masters of the Demon Cult.

But what exactly is her motivation?

When Zhao Qingmei took the position of leader of the Demon Cult, she was the most powerful supporter. It is impossible not to know Zhao Qingmei's temperament. If she really kills An Jing, it is somewhat unlikely.

Li Fuzhou frowned, and began to think quickly, he knew that Tan Yun must know something.

"The little doctor..."

Thinking of An Jing's death like this, Li Fuzhou couldn't help letting out a long breath, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Long before, Li Fuzhou had vaguely anticipated this situation.

After all, Zhao Qingmei is the master of the Demon Cult, and her husband is an ordinary doctor.

Zhao Qingmei has to withstand all the pressure alone, An Jing will definitely become Zhao Qingmei's hindrance in the future, and become her weakness, and the Demon Cult may also be affected.

This weakness is too fatal!

After all, in Li Fuzhou's view, Zhao Qingmei and An Jing seem to be people from two different worlds.

But the little lady is still very good, and both her eyesight and her heart are excellent, like a piece of jade in the rough, but no one noticed that it has turned into a stubborn stone after being exposed to the wind and sun.

"This scene is so similar..."

An Jing's death made him seem to recall that woman, and Li Fuzhou's face was a little sad.

Different people, but the same result.

"Master..."

Li Fuzhou thought of how Zhao Qingmei knew the news, and couldn't help but heaved a long sigh in his heart.

He didn't plan to send a secret letter to Dongluoguan through Renzong's spies, but to write a letter to Zhao Qingmei himself. Although the time will be later, this matter is very likely to cause violent turmoil in the Demon Cult in his opinion. .

........

Dongluoguan, Dongluota.

In a beautiful and elegant pavilion.

Zhao Qingmei was leaning on the beauty couch, her black eyebrows were furrowed, and she kept fiddling with the paper figurine in her hand.

"What's the matter, husband, you haven't responded to me for two days."

Zhao Qingmei bit her lip, feeling a little nervous and anxious.

In the past, as long as she fiddled with the paper figurine, An Jing would respond to her very quickly, even if she was very busy, she would take time out, but she has not responded to her since yesterday, which is somewhat abnormal.

"Could it be that the paper figurine is damaged?"

Zhao Qingmei touched the paper figurine, "Or... no, there must be no other possibility."

This paper figurine is very easy to break, coupled with An Jing's careless temperament, maybe it is really possible.

"Fan Tianxi is connected with my blood, and there is no abnormality at the moment, which means that his life should not be in danger..."

But there was still some uneasiness in her heart.

"Qiu Rong!"

Zhao Qingmei shouted.

"Subordinates are here!"

The next moment, Yu Qiurong's voice sounded outside the door.

In the Demon Cult, Tan Yun is not Zhao Qingmei's personal maid, and the relationship between the two cannot be said to be very close

Zhao Qingmei's real personal maid is Yu Qiurong, and Yu Qiurong is also the person who was promoted by Zhao Qingmei besides the head of the Xuanwu seat.

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently: "Go and check the information on Yuzhou City Jishitang, as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

When Yu Qiurong heard this, she felt a little reluctant, but she still said, "I see."

From her point of view, a person like Zhao Qingmei will surely achieve supreme success in the future, no man can match her, and a mediocre doctor in Yuzhou City is naturally even more unworthy.

But since Yu Qiurong saw Zhao Qingmei's mind last time, she knew that Zhao Qingmei was really emotional, so she didn't dare to play tricks on it now.

Yu Qiurong walked out of the boudoir, and said in a low voice: "Since the leader wants to support the harem, why not make the little doctor a male favorite?"

.........

The night is getting darker, and the world is dark.

Yuzhou City, Beishan.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the wind howled.

Not long after, it began to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, making Beishan covered in mist.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The thunder light above the sky was like a horned dragon, making a deafening sound.

Yuzhou City has not seen such a downpour for a long time.

"Boom!"

At this time, a bolt of thunder slashed down fiercely like a sharp sword, as if hitting the grave.

"Tom!"

Then in the rainstorm, there was a broken sound, and the graveyard exploded.

Broken coffins and soil were sprinkled on both sides, and soon merged with the rain.

At this time, a palm stretched out from the coffin.

"boom!"

The palm was firmly pressed on the ground, and then a handsome face emerged.

The majestic heavy rain slanted down, as if completely submerging the figure.

This person is none other than An Jing.

"Hahaha!"

An Jing raised his head and laughed loudly, the merciless rain dripped down his cheeks.

His smile was complicated, three parts angry and three parts happy.

He is not dead!

Jiang Shang's palm really broke his heart. Logically speaking, he was bound to die, but because his Guigu mentality reached Erxuan, he had already practiced the paper man substitute death technique, so he could come back to life again.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his chest.

"Ok?"