"I...we..."

Jiang Xianxian trembled and was about to swear, but when he looked up, the box was empty. Apart from the blood on the floor, there was no trace of anyone anywhere.

"He...he's gone..."

Jiang Xianxing felt a chill all over his body and instantly collapsed to the ground, his face full of shock.

"Chao... Chaoyang... my mother... that... that is... that is really Feng Wannian..."

Jiang Xianxian's teeth chattered, and Lu Chaoyang's eyes widened when he saw him next to him.

"We're crazy... We actually came here, trying to show him off... to show off our prestige... We're crazy... We're all crazy... You're crazy when you step on a horse..."

Jiang Xianxing looked at Lu Chaoyang incoherently.

"Cold...calm down..." Lu Chaoyang said indifferently and growled in a low voice.

"Let's go...let's go...all night..."

"Where are you going? Where are you going?" Jiang Xianxing was obviously frightened and could not control what he said or did.

"You ride on your horse and calm down."

Lu Chaoyang was angry, shook his head, and slapped the other person's face with his own.

Snap...

There was a crisp sound, and Jiang Xianxing calmed down just now.

"Go back to the capital... We'll leave overnight... By the way... Take Lan Daocheng with you..." Lu Chaoyang said in a deep voice.

He knew very well what Feng Wannian was like. This monster only gave him one night. If they continued to stay in Longyuan Mansion before dawn, they would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

This monster said that he only needed to use one method to prevent them from leaving Longyuan Mansion. It was the simplest and most direct...

Kill!

"Okay...ok..." Jiang Xianxian nodded like he was pounding garlic.

"Feng Wannian is neither human nor demon..."

Lu Chaoyang's eyes narrowed, and his pale face was filled with deep fear.

Five years later, this monster is still the same as before. The only difference is... he would actually take action for others?

The man named Yu Huang...

By the way, that's not a normal person either.

"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together..."

Lu Chaoyang cursed in his heart: "Damn it...what the hell is this Longyuan Mansion..."

…

It's late at night.

Jiangyue Guild Hall.

When Feng Wannian came back, almost all Luofu's disciples were asleep.

Li Mo was sitting in the pavilion with nothing to do, and it was extremely interesting to spy on the dreams of everyone in the room by entering dreams.

Of course, the most interesting dreams always belong to Shen Yimen. Senior Brother Shen is always creative and changing his tricks every day, which makes Li Mo feast his eyes and think of the respected teachers one after another in his previous life.

"The tongue separates the flesh and the nose is the bean. I don't have the skills to do it with my hands... You are worthy of Senior Brother Shen."

Li Mo sighed, and his powerful spiritual sense returned to his body.

At almost the same moment, Feng Wannian walked in and bumped into Li Mo who opened his eyes.

"As expected of the Bathing Emperor... He is so good and yet he works so hard, and he is still practicing in the middle of the night..." Feng Wannian grinned and said, "Those who kill people are all bastards."

"Tsk tsk...Old Feng, you bastard, secretly go out for a late-night snack by yourself?"

Li Mo stood up, leaned close to Feng Wannian with a grin, and smelled again.

"Why does it still smell like blood?"

"The live sheep that are being slaughtered... are the most delicious. I will give you a taste some other time." Feng Wannian whispered: "I have a way to get a kind of wine that can be eaten with the live sheep that is being killed. It can make you strong."

…”

"Joke, do I need it?" Li Mo sneered.

It would be great if he just wanted to "get stronger" and practice [Dragon Transformation Technique] directly. What part of his body couldn't be strengthened?

"If you are struck by lightning in the future and turn into ashes, you will have to keep this mouth." Feng Wanqing said with a smile.

"It's too late...sleep."

As he spoke, Feng Wannian passed by Li Mo and walked towards his residence.

"Is it really a live sheep that has been killed?"

At this moment, Li Mo suddenly spoke, and his quiet voice echoed in the cold courtyard.

"What?"

"I mean, is there any calf? I like to eat beef." Li Mo said calmly.

"You will have everything you want." Feng Wannian murmured and walked back to his residence.

"As expected of Lao Feng, as long as you are here... everything will be possible."

Li Mo smiled knowingly and continued to spy on other people's dreams.

…

Twenty miles outside Longyuan Mansion.

On the long official road, a carriage came speeding up and stopped slowly in front of the ancient and luxurious carriage.

"Sir...sir...we..."

Lu Chaoyang walked out tremblingly and knelt down in front of the car frame with a thud.

"Feng Wannian...you really didn't disappoint me. You have made so much progress over the years."

At this moment, an indifferent voice slowly came from the ancient frame.

"He is no longer as aggressive as before." Lu Chaoyang suddenly said.

If it were Feng Wannian from before, they would never be able to get out of Longyuan Mansion.

"Do you think he cares about the lives of both of you?"

The indifferent voice sounded again, with a hint of ridicule.

"Isn't it?"

"You are worse than ants in front of him... He kept you here just to make me retreat..."

Inside the carriage, cold eyes fell on Lu Chaoyang's injuries.

"Could it be that...he has already sensed your Excellency?"

Lu Chaoyang's expression suddenly changed, a little unbelievable.

"Among the thirteen Xuanmen Sword Monuments, who can comprehend the spirit... He has mastered three of our sword types back then, how could he not feel my presence?"

The cold words resounded in the dark night, and Xu Jiansheng said with a deep expectation and excitement.

"Let's go..."
Chapter completed!