With a scarlet look in her cold eyes, Yu Yaoyao spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, "Dad, where is Quilin?"
Yu Yaoyao stared at Yu Heng's every expression, fearing that Kuilin and Kuixi would end up in the same fate.
Yu Heng, who was already extremely upset because of the expulsion from the Yushou Sect, came back and saw the crazy side of Yu Yaoyao. His face became even uglier, but he still didn't want to get angry at Yu Yaoyao, "Kui Lin has already Die, go back to your room."
After hearing the expected answer, Yu Yaoyao's big tears rolled down from her eyes and hit the ground.
"It was you who killed Quilin, right?"
Yu Yaoyao questioned, and as expected, Yu Heng's face became even more ugly.
But Yu Yaoyao was not finished yet and continued to speak coldly, "You have already forced Kuixi to death, why are you still forcing Kuilin to death? Why?"
Before Yu Heng could get angry, Yu Yaoyao sneered softly, her voice cold without any warmth, "You are so cold-blooded."
Yu Heng, who had been suppressed for a whole day, finally burst out and stepped forward and slapped Yu Yaoyao hard on the face.
"Rebellious girl, how dare you say that about your father for a dead man!"
After wiping away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, Yu Yaoyao stubbornly raised her head and looked at Yu Heng again with eyes as cold as ice.
Seeing that rebellious and rebellious look, Yu Heng suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood.
Seeing that the next slap was about to fall on Yu Yaoyao's face, Yu Chengfeng stepped forward and pulled Yu Heng's sleeve, "Dad, don't be angry. Yaoyao is still young and has a stubborn temper. Please calm down. I’ll enlighten her.”
Yu Yaoyao's eyes narrowed, and she was obviously not ready to let it go. Yu Chengyun slashed down with his sword, and Yu Yaoyao's body went limp and she passed out.
Yu Chengfeng quickly caught Yu Yaoyao's rapidly falling body and looked at Yu Heng with a submissive look on his face, "Dad, please calm down, I will take Yaoyao down right now."
Yu Heng held back his rising anger and nodded to Yu Chengfeng.
Yu Chengfeng felt like he was being pardoned, and walked out as if he was running away with Yu Yaoyao in his arms, and even closed the door thoughtfully.
The entire room instantly returned to its previous dead silence, and the faces of all the disciples were filled with uneasiness.
After a long time, Yu Heng finally said, "Everyone, go down."
The disciples quickly retreated as if they had received an amnesty order. Their speed was comparable to that of Yu Chengfeng.
When only the father and son were left in the room, Yu Heng sat down on the chair with some dejection.
Yu Chengyun, who had calmed down a lot, stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Yu Heng.
As the next successor of the Yushou Sect, Yu Chengyun knows much more than the average person.
On the surface, Yu Heng was furious because Kuilin had implicated the Yu Beast Sect, but in fact, this was just a trigger.
In fact, what Yu Heng is really worried about is his position as the master of the Beast Control Sect.
Yu Heng is not the only one in the Yu Family of the Yu Beast Sect. Yu Heng, the great elder of the Yu Beast Sect, is Yu Heng's younger brother. When he was competing for the position of the sect leader, he lost a move to Yu Heng, and finally succumbed to the position of the great elder. .
And Yu Chengyun is not the only one in the next generation who has outstanding talents. There is a girl named Fuyao in the imperial quilt. Her talent in cultivation is higher than that of Yu Chengyun. She even became a disciple of a supreme elder in the sect. After a few years, He traveled with his master and has not returned yet, otherwise this year's sect conference would probably be even more lively.
I thought I could take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to consolidate Yu Chengyun's position in the sect, but I didn't expect that there would be so much trouble caused by the Kuilin brothers, and now I have even lost my qualification for ranking in the sect conference.
Yu Heng could imagine that after returning, Yu Heng would probably use this to write a lot of articles.
"Now that the matter has come to this, dad might as well calm down. The competition is hopeless. It's time for us to discuss the return trip."
Having said that, Yu Chengyun still couldn't help but have dark clouds on his face when he talked about the competition.
If Yu Heng, the master of the beast-controlling sect, is dangerous, it would be better to say that the most dangerous thing is him, the next master of the beast-controlling sect.
The position of the leader of the Royal Beast Sect is not inherited, but is occupied by the most talented among the Yu family's children. Women also have the right to take charge.
Yu Heng sighed and nodded.
The bright moon hangs high and the stars fade away.
Jiang Wan, who has basically mastered the theoretical knowledge, has already begun to draw the fire control talisman.
The system lay down on the small sofa with a tired look on his face, muttering to himself: "Working for two hours at a time, even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare to do that, right?"
Donkey of the production team: For someone like you, I don’t even know how many times you’ve been shot!
After lying there for a while, the system took out his mini-tablet, found a comfortable position and lay down. He clicked on the pause button and thought: Jiang Wan has been in the Abyss Continent for a year. It should be next time. Let’s talk about annual leave. It’s not very demanding, just one month is enough.
One night passed, Jiang Wan spent a full 212 pieces of talisman paper, but still failed to successfully draw the fire control talisman, but this was also what Jiang Wan expected.
Functional charms require skills, and a mere two hundred attempts is still too little.
Looking at the sky that was slowly getting brighter outside, Jiang Wan skillfully took out a tray and put the breakfast for one person, one mink and one fox. Hu Jiu suddenly woke up after smelling the fragrance, and skillfully spit out a piece of silver spirit stone and placed it on Jiang Wan. Hold hands.
With a thought, Jiang Wan had already put in the streamer bracelet, and there was a perfect tacit understanding between one person and one fox.
After breakfast, Jiang Wan left lunch for One Diao and One Fox and went out alone.
There are still two hundred silver spirit stones outside waiting for her to collect!
I found the previous gambling house and successfully exchanged the small bamboo stick for 200 silver spirit stones.
Jiang Wan couldn't help but sigh, no wonder there are so many gamblers addicted to gambling, and the methods of making money are too easy.
After walking around the gambling house, Jiang Wan saw that there was no gambling game between himself and Sang Yu. After all, there was a small level difference between the two, and no one would be stupid enough to bet on Sang Yu to win.
With no intention of placing any more bets, Jiang Wan left the gambling house with his full loot.
Her purpose today, in addition to exchanging silver spirit stones, was to go to the auction house.
Last time, Jiang Wan, who was short of money, only stayed for a few minutes and left. This time, Jiang Wan, who was rich and small, was ready to visit again.
Xu Shizong's conference was already halfway through, and the auction house was much more lively than when Jiang Wan came last time.
Instead of sitting in the hall, Jiang Wan found a small private room in a remote location, but it still cost Jiang Wan a full twenty silver spirit stones.
Looking at the box with only a few square meters of space, Jiang Wan remained silent: Sure enough, spending money is easier than making money at any time.
After silence, Jiang Wan opened today's auction items.
Most of them are offensive weapons such as swords, as well as items such as elixirs and charms.
Jiang Wan, who possesses an eighth-grade spiritual sword master and is a ninth-grade alchemist and can draw spells himself, said he really has no interest at all.
However, after flipping through the pages, the system in the sea of consciousness suddenly cried out in surprise, "There is actually such a thing?"
I'm stuck. I'm writing so slowly. You guys go to bed first. I'll finish the extra chapter before going to bed. I'll read it tomorrow morning. Good night~
(End of chapter)