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In mid-air, Wei Hui's face was pale, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be stagnant.

Sensing the majestic spiritual power fluctuations that appeared behind him, his brain suddenly went into a trance.

If it weren't for the fact that he came to the Wen family temporarily today, he would have even suspected that all of this was actually a situation set up in advance by the Wen family.

To be defeated by a junior in the Faxiang Realm is already very unimaginable, and what is even more frightening is that the opponent should not have used all his strength!

"Hmph, if you have the guts, kill me right here. Within a month, the entire Wen family will be completely removed from Beiming Domain!"

After all, Wei Hui is an old fox who has only lived a few years. Even if he has been caught by his opponent at this moment, the words that come out of his mouth are still full of toughness.

It seemed that his threatening words had an effect. After the words fell, Chu Linge let go of his neck.

The cool wind suddenly poured into the throat, choking Wei Hui almost coughing.

Knowing that the other party didn't dare to really do anything to him, he became arrogant again.

However, before Wei Hui could continue to speak out, Chu Linge raised his palm and landed heavily on the former's shoulder, knocking him down.

"It's really troublesome to kill you. Why don't you exchange it for some ransom? Elder of the Faxiang Realm, it must be worth 80 spirit coins."

Hearing the words falling with the wind, Wei Hui was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when it hit the ground, it brought up a cloud of dust.

The Wen family members watched this scene from a distance. After a moment of silence, deafening cheers suddenly burst into the sky.

At this moment, in the eyes of these Wen family members who have been suppressed for a long time, the young figure standing in the air is like a god of war!

Wen Pei'er looked up, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

She suddenly felt extremely lucky. If she hadn't asked Chu Linge to go to the Treasure Pavilion with her at that time, maybe everything after that would not have happened.

It wasn't until Chu Linge floated down from the sky that Wen Pei'er's drifting thoughts returned again.

"Linge, thank you so much! My clansmen and I owe you one more time." Wen Pei'er rushed forward quickly, looking at the other party with soft eyes.

"Why are you being so polite? I'll leave the rest of the matter to you." Chu Linge waved his hand, feeling that what Wen Pei'er said earlier was really exaggerated.

The elder Wei's family wanted to teach him a lesson, so he couldn't just stand up and let him beat him.

Wen Pei'er knew that the other party was not the kind of person who wanted to return favors, so she didn't argue much about this matter.

Anyway, everything that he and the Wen family owed her was in his heart.

"Ah! Your face seems to be hurt!"

Wen Pei'er let out a coquettish cry, without thinking too much, raised her slender palm and brushed it towards Chu Linge's side face.

Before the fingertips touched the cheeks, Chu Linge turned his head away to avoid it.

Wen Pei'er withdrew her palm in embarrassment, a look of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly hid it deep in her eyes.

Chu Linge didn't notice Wen Peier's subtle mood changes, she just subconsciously didn't want to have ambiguous contact with others.

It was forced by the situation to rush on with Wen Pei'er on his back.

But the current situation is different, a small injury, being touched by others, it will change the taste.

What happened was that the elders of the Wei family came to make trouble, and Chu Linge lost the mood to continue visiting the clan. After talking with Wen Peier for a few words, he went back to the dormitory alone.

And Wen Peier, as the daughter of the patriarch, naturally couldn't let this happen.

After Chu Linge left, she directed the clansmen to start working.

Those who imprisoned the enemy, those who repaired the school grounds, and those who repaired the school grounds, were busy all of a sudden.

Wen Taining returned to the place of the Wen family in the evening.

It was also a coincidence, because his daughter returned to the sect to get the spirit treasure, he left the sect before dawn and went to escort her in person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, not long after, the elders of the Wei family brought people to make trouble.

Then again, even if Wen Taining stays in the clan, today's matter cannot be resolved by him speaking out.

If the other party had been concerned about his status as the patriarch, he would not have acted so arrogantly.

The next day, when Wen Taining handed over the treasure-hunting spiritual object to his daughter, the latter proposed to return to the sect immediately.

It's not that Wen Pei'er doesn't want to spend a few more days with her father, but that this matter is too important to drag on for too long.

Another point, she could feel that Chu Linge really wanted to return to the sect earlier.

It must have been out for so many days, which delayed the other party's training time.

After all, strength did not come from being lazy. Chu Linge was able to be promoted to Dharma Prime Minister at such a young age, and the effort behind it was impossible to think about easily.

After bidding farewell to Wen Taining, the two were about to leave when they were suddenly stopped by the former.

Wen Taining looked at his daughter lovingly, and said with a smile: "What's the rush, it's a long way to go to Xuanyangzong, father has prepared good things for you!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Pei'er immediately reacted.

A strong sense of loss suddenly rose in my heart, and I looked in the direction of my father's finger, and I saw a flying beast.

Looking up at the black-feathered crane being led by members of the Wen family, Chu Linge's eyes brightened.

When she first entered the Xuanyang Sect a year ago, she was riding on this flying beast.

The speed and endurance of the Black Feather Crane are both impressive. With the help of flying beasts, he can concentrate on training on the way back to the sect.

Wen Peier stared at her father with a complicated expression. For the first time, she felt that her father's thoughtfulness was so sad that she wanted to cry.

Seeing the tears in his daughter's eyes, Wen Taining's face became more loving.

Stretching out his hand to caress his daughter's head, he turned his head to the man driving the flying beast and said, "Let's go, be careful on the road."

The man slapped his chest loudly, and said loudly: "Patriarch, don't worry! I will definitely deliver Miss Chu and Miss Chu to the sect safely!"

After hearing what the man said, Wen Pei'er wanted to cry even more.

"What are you doing? It's fine to arrange a flying beast, why do you need three people to go together!"

Others naturally don't know about Wen Peier's slander.

After the two of them got on the crane's back firmly, the man immediately took off with the black-feathered crane, and disappeared over the clan ground in the blink of an eye.

The black-feathered crane they were riding on was a relatively small one, and it could accommodate up to ten people at the same time.

But now there are only three people standing on the back of the crane, which seems quite spacious.

"It's so convenient to have a flying beast! Miss Pei'er, I'll thank you for the journey!"

After Chu Linge said hello, he sat down cross-legged, joined hands with each other, and entered the cultivation state directly.

After silently sighing in her heart, Wen Pei'er also sat down cross-legged, and looked at Chu Linge's facial features carefully with her cheeks in her hand, feeling melancholy and joyful at the same time.

Six days later, the two returned to the sect.

At the same time, the three of Wei Hui were also taken back to the clan land by the Wei family.

Under the agitation of the crowd, many militant tribes immediately asked for orders to attack the Wen family.

The patriarch Wei Yangxia sat alone on the honorable seat, raised his hand to press down, and suppressed the noisy voice below.

"Two days ago, Shuyu sent a letter from the Xuanyang Sect, mentioning that he had been humiliated by a woman surnamed Chu because he stood up for Wen Peier. According to his letter, the woman surnamed Chu should It's the same person as the one who appeared in the Wen family's place!"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Hui immediately became alert.

Clutching his chest, he coughed and said, "What does the patriarch mean, that little slut of the Wen family planned to introduce Shuyu into the game? It's really unreasonable!"

Wei Yangxia was silent in thought, and lightly tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingertips.

As the head of the clan, the issues he considered were naturally more far-reaching than others.

After a long while, Wei Yangxia finally said: "It seems that the Wen family has indeed found a backer in the Xuanyang Sect. During this period of time, all actions against the Wen family have been suspended. I have sent a letter to Elder Cheng Jun. After he replies Before, don’t act rashly.”

The Cheng Jun that Wei Yangxia spoke of was an elder in the Nirvana Realm in the inner courtyard of the Xuanyang Sect.

Because he owed some kindness to the Wei family in the early years, he has been taking good care of the Wei family all these years.

The Wei family has been able to flourish today, and they often act in the name of Cheng Jun.

Even Wei Shuyu's arrogance and troubles within the sect was due to the elder as his backer.

It's not that Cheng Jun is ignorant of some despicable methods behind the scenes of the Wei family, but he didn't say much, just turned a blind eye and let it go.

Now that the patriarch had spoken, no matter how angry Wei Hui was, he had no choice but to not trouble the Wen family for the time being.

In case the Wen family really fell in love with a great Buddha elder of the Xuanyang Sect, the matter of revenge would have to be discussed in the long run.

The inner courtyard of the Xuanyang Sect.

After parting from Wen Peier, Chu Linge immediately ran to Xuanbing Palace.

Not seeing each other for half a month, Chu Linge had gained a lot of courage, and Yu Lan was still watching, so she rubbed Lu Hanxi into her arms.

"Hanxi~ I miss you so much!"

Yu Lan's eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and as the blood surged, blush shot up from her neck and all over her cheeks.

At first glance, it looks like a prawn that has just been fished out of boiling water.

Lu Hanxi was no better than her, being so sticky by Chu Linge, her beautiful cheeks, which were always as cold as a lotus, were also stained with a touching blush.

Although the two of them hadn't seen each other for a while, they didn't know how long it took to practice, and half a month was actually just a flick of a finger.

Being pestered by Chu Linge at this moment, Lu Hanxi felt ashamed and a little funny at the same time.

Such a grown-up person doesn't know how to restrain himself, just like a brat clamoring for candy.

"Cough, miss, I...I'm going to do something."

Yu Lan couldn't digest the scene in front of her, so she stuttered and left the living room where the two were sitting as if fleeing.

Lu Hanxi stretched out his hands and pushed the head that was arched into the hollow of his neck, and said reproachfully: "Yu Lan was scared away by you."

Chu Linge didn't care whether Yu Lan would be frightened or not, with the warm and soft jade in his arms.

Sniffing deeply the fragrance of hair that lingers in my dreams, I whispered: "A lot of things have happened in the past half month, go to your room, and I will tell you the same thing."

The author has something to say: Yu Lan: "Let's go, I feel like you are about to kiss!"