Haoran Zhengqi Sect.
Library.
The candlelight flickered, and in the shadow of the rows of bookshelves, Yue Bufan sat on the ground with his back against the bookshelf.
His eyes were a little dull, and there was still some trembling anger.
Several days have passed since the incident in Daolian's secret realm.
The joke about Yue Bufan was circulated in China for several days.
He became a victim in the eyes of many people, an abandoned son of the Wang family, innocent and incompetent.
The Wang family has sent people to his Yue family to dissolve the marriage and dissolve his engagement with Wang Xi.
Although Haoran Zhengqi Sect didn't say anything, the attitude of some elders changed too much from the past. They lost their concern and became more indifferent.
And the culprit of all this is Zhao Wujiang!
Ever since he knew that the man was Zhao Wujiang and saw the world in Wanbao Pavilion's paintings, he had been tense.
He couldn't understand how Zhao Wujiang survived.
He, Yue Bufan, was the chosen one. In order to achieve nirvana and be reborn, he did not hesitate to do dark things. He tried his best to survive, but he was lucky enough to survive.
But why should Zhao Wujiang?
How could Zhao Wujiang survive with his body shattered and his soul scattered?
Why do you have such strength that one man is in charge in the secret territory of Daolian?
How could he get involved with his Yue Bufan woman?
Yue Bufan clutched the scroll in his hand tightly, his eyes became increasingly gloomy and full of sternness.
According to reliable information, Zhao Wujiang hid in the secret realm of Daolian in order to avoid the settlement of scores by many geniuses.
Unless Yue Bufan seeks the help of his master Wang Ai, it is impossible to break the rules of Daolian Secret Realm and kill Zhao Wujiang.
There is really nothing he can do about Zhao Wujiang now.
but!
He could go and cause trouble for Zhao Wujiang's relatives and friends.
Since Zhao Wujiang has an affair with his woman, he will have an affair with Zhao Wujiang's woman!
As early as the beginning of his return to this world, he had been paying close attention to Renzong for half a year. He had more or less guessed or received news about some of Zhang Lindao's arrangements.
Among them, Dugu Mingyue of the Great Xia Dynasty gave birth to a daughter, named Zhao Nianxia, who was Zhao Wujiang's child.
Most of the Renzong disciples moved to Tianzong, but he knew that Zhang Lindao would never expose Dugu Mingyue and Zhao Nianxia to the world.
Today, Dugu Mingyue and her daughter should be hiding in a place that few people know is isolated from the world.
It is difficult for him, Yue Bufan, to go to Butian Pavilion or Tianzong to find any "personal grudges", but he can go to find the hidden mother and daughter of Dugu Mingyue, hold them in his hands, and either kill them quickly or use them to threaten them in the future Zhao Wujiang.
As for the hiding place.
How long can a seasoned old man who has run out of gas keep a secret secret?
He only needs to use some power to find Dugu Mingyue and Zhao Nianxia.
"Humph." Yue Bufan snorted softly, and finally there was a smile on his face that had not smiled for several days.
He thought of a better way.
He will not kill Dugu Mingyue or Zhao Nianxia.
He wants to occupy Dugu Mingyue, just like Zhao Wujiang occupied Wang Xi.
He also wants to erase Zhao Nianxia's memory, raise Zhao Nianxia, and instill the concept that Zhao Wujiang is the culprit of all crimes.
When Daolian's secret realm opens again, he will watch Zhao Wujiang and Zhao Nianxia become enemies and kill each other.
His eyes became more and more fierce, and his smile became more twisted.
There was lightning and thunder outside the library pavilion, and a thunder suddenly exploded. The thunder light flashed, instantly dispelling the darkness under the candlelight in the pavilion, revealing Yue Bufan's sinister face.
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Zhao Wujiang raised his glass, and as soon as his lips touched the rim of the glass, he heard a sound of thunder.
The rain outside the dinner hall got a little heavier.
His eyes were deep, looking at the pouring rain outside the palace.
The water vapor filled the main hall, which made many officials and royal family members curse in low voices in shock. The palace people hurriedly hung up the raindrop curtains.
Zhao Wujiang withdrew his eyes, and for some reason his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.
Prince Ji Boying on the side looked over:
"Fourth brother, together with Fu Lu, the eldest brother is indeed weaker than you...
I just don’t know if your alchemy is as amazing as the talisman. "
