Snapped!

A clear and loud slap slapped his face, and Qingfeng flew out directly.

Sang Hongmei's face was somber as to be dyed with a layer of ink, and every wrinkle released a strong killing intent.

"Useless things, is this the result you gave me?"

Qingfeng knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up, but said, "Qingfeng is incompetent and has let down the fairy's trust! But this time the wind group has suffered a great loss. Hallmaster Yun found it out. I can't explain it, and ask the fairy to bear it for me. two!"

Although Qingfeng was entrusted by Sang Hongmei, Sang Hongmei was not the head of Longyin Hall. Qingfeng was willing to listen to her, but it was because he was brought up by Sang Hongmei. Although he was in Longyintang, he belonged to the power of Sang Hongmei.

It was like Tang Jie was in the secret hall, but Xie Fengtang wanted to tell him to do something, and Tang Jie absolutely did exactly that.

Now that the wind group has suffered such great losses, these losses are not Sang Hongmei's but Longyintang's. Longyin's hall master Yun Xi Yang Ruo will be furious when he learns that it is inevitable to punish Qingfeng.

Therefore, Qing Feng can only ask for Sang Hongmei's head, and only Sang Hongmei can bear Qing Feng's guilt and keep his position as the leader of the wind group.

Sang Hongmei halted on the leading crutches, and roared: "If things are not done well, I haven't punish you yet. You still want me to bear Yun Xiyang's anger for you?"

Qingfeng's heart trembled upon hearing this: "Fairy, I am doing things for you!"

"But you failed." Sang Hongmei disdainfully said: "I waited for you for two years, but you didn't accomplish anything."

Qingfeng's heart was cold, and he was still struggling: "Fairy, this is just a matter of speaking!"

"You fart! Do you think this is so easy to say? The wind group has suffered such a big loss, and it can't be concealed. If you want Yun Xiyang to ignore it, can it be solved in one sentence? In order to keep you, I have to persuade It's a group of people, not just him. They murmured to ask for help, and if necessary, they had to agree to the conditions they put forward... absolutely impossible!"

It's not impossible, but it's not worth the price.

Qingfeng realized this.

At this moment he was completely desperate: "In other words, I was abandoned, am I?"

Sang Hongmei curled her lips: "A dog that can't complete the task is useless if you ask for it."

"Sang Hongmei..." Qing Feng roared.

Snapped!

Another slap hitting the blue wind, Sang Hongmei said coldly: "For the sake of you once saddled a horse, please spare you. If you dare to be inferior, don't think I dare not kill you! Get out!"

Coughing up blood, Qingfeng clutched his chest and returned to Longyintang's resident.

At this moment, he is still the leader of the wind group, but he knows that his good days have entered the countdown.

Without Sang Hongmei's support, once Yun Xiyang came back and learned of the incident, it would be possible to abolish him from a post or to enter a black jail.

Inside the wind group, there is still a gloomy and bleak scene. The unprecedented heavy loss has cast a huge shadow on everyone's heart. Between life and death, there are only a few who can calmly and calmly. Cultivators are also humans, and they will be afraid when faced with tragic killings.

Sitting in his position, Qingfeng only felt that the world was gray.

I don't know how long it took, one of his subordinates came over: "Lie, there is news in the prison."

"Black prison?" Qingfeng just responded mechanically.

When he saw this, he could only remind him: "It's the person you want us to arrest in Luoying Town."

Qingfeng then remembered that he had given this order to let people arrest all the people in Luoying Town who had been in contact with Xu Miaoran for interrogation, to see if there were any problems.

"Take me to see."

Following that man, Qingfeng came to the prison.

The subordinate brought Qingfeng straight to the prison of Zhang Laohan and his wife, pointing to the two men and saying: "This couple opened a dim sum shop in the town. They came to Luoying Town for exactly two years. They look like ordinary people, but After using the Guizhen mirror, there is something wrong between the two of them, and it seems that they have used the forbidden method to seal their spiritual energy."

"You mean..."

"It may be a cultivator." The subordinate said.

Qingfeng's eyes narrowed.

After seeing Qingfeng, the husband and wife Zhang in the prison yelled "unjustly" together, not knowing that their identities had been exposed. The Guizhen Mirror is a kind of treasure for exploration. It is secretly made by seven unique doors, but the price is not low. Even Longyintang is not available to everyone. Qingfeng only called out one piece as a leader, and it really came in handy now.

"Do you know what the prohibition is?" Qing Feng asked.

"It's not clear yet, so I have to ask an adult to do it."

Although Qingfeng's strength is average, his vision is excellent. He knows all the bans of all factions. Without this ability, it is impossible to sit in the position of the leader of the wind group only by relationship.

At this moment, the blue wind stepped in and grabbed Old Man Zhang's arm, and a burst of spiritual power had pierced in directly along the veins of Old Man Zhang.

Old Man Zhang was shocked, he didn't know well, but it was too late to think about it.

He is just a secret agent, he is not strong, let alone he is still sealed. Qingfeng's spiritual power rushed to Huanglong, and it made a circle in his body in an instant, and he could get a feel for him in the blink of an eye. The old man Zhang next to him wanted to come and pull it when he saw this. Qingfeng's right hand protruded and directly pinched the woman's neck, and another spiritual force entered, and after a while, he checked the aunt's bottom clearly.

"Rock." Qingfeng murmured two words, and it was passed to the ears of the old man Zhang and his wife.

The sealing method they used is the rock technique, which means that after using this method, the body is like a rock, the spiritual energy is not moving, and the eight veins are not connected.

The gods are not exaggerated, but as a method of banning it does have a magical effect, waiting to be explored is invalid. Because of this, the couple did not run away, and the people in Ren Feng's group arrested themselves. But I didn't expect the wind group's ability to be greater than I thought, and he actually saw its tricks.

Knowing that it is Rock, I also know where Xu Miaoran's confidence lies.

Because this is a peculiar way of washing the moon pie.

The husband and wife were remorseful in their hearts, and they knew that this should not have been a fluke, but when the wind group came, they broke out of the siege. Only at that time, considering that he really wanted to kill him, the use of methods would still expose his identity as the Moon Washer, so he gave up doing this. I didn't expect that now I still couldn't hide it. At this moment, I was desperate.

The subordinate didn't hear clearly, so he leaned forward and asked Qingfeng: "What?"

Qingfeng didn't speak anymore.

Finally found out, but what about it? Finding out where Xu Miaoran's trump card came from was not exonerated from his sins. Yun Xiyang didn't have much interest in Xu Miaoran's affairs, no matter how well he did it, he couldn't offset Yun Xiyang's anger.

As for Sang Hongmei...

What resounded in Qing Feng's mind was Sang Hongmei's odious expression and her ruthless abandonment.

This **** stinky woman!

Believe her, it is better to believe in a pig!

Thinking of this, his hand gradually loosened.

"Nothing!" He said, "These two men are not spies."

"What?" The three of them were stunned at the same time. At that moment, the old man and wife Zhang were shocked and even forgot their due performance-if they were ordinary people, they should have called Master Qingtian at this time.

Qingfeng has let go: "I said, they are either spies, or couples selling cakes."

The men looked at Mr. and Mrs. Zhang, and Mr. and Mrs. Zhang looked at Qingfeng dumbfounded. They hadn't reacted yet.

The man trembled a few times: "But...but...Guizhenjing..."

"The Guizhen mirror can also make mistakes." Qingfeng said flatly: "The piece I took is the one with some problems in the inventory. If it weren't for this, it won't be used by you or me."

"But we didn't feel bad when we used it."

"Only you can discover the flaws of treasures? I know the treasures I took the most!" The Qingfeng's tone was already sharp.

The subordinate realized that he had made a mistake. Shangfeng's words were always right. Damn, he even forgot about this, and said hurriedly: "Yes, the little one understands!"

Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "There are no spies here. Give me the Returning Mirror, and I will return it. As for the others..."

After taking a deep look at the old couple, Qing Feng said, "Let's let them go."

At this time, Zhang Laohan and his wife finally realized what they should do, and they knelt on the ground and shouted "Master Qingtian" together.

Qingfeng has already strode away.

Three days later, news came.

Qingfeng's wind position was removed by Yun Xiyang, and he became an ordinary deacon under Longyin Hall. Because of his status as a heart demon repairer, he finally did not drop to the lowest level.

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Without the prying eyes of the wind group, the trade between the two circles suddenly became raging again.

In the following days, Xu Miaoran frequently entered and exited the teleportation array, and the long-hungry market finally got a chance to have a meal. No matter what material it was, as soon as it was put on the market, it would almost be digested.

At the busiest times, Xu Miaoran even had to go between the two realms continuously and frequently, sometimes several times a day. This situation has been going on for more than a month, and gradually stabilized with the influx of a large amount of materials into the market. Of course, at this time Xu Miaoran has gained unprecedented profits, and the shriveled mustard bag has finally become full again.

At the same time, the generalist club's exhibition is also thriving.

Relying on the strong financial resources in his hands, Xu Miaoran has always spared no effort to support the cultivation of members of the society. To this end, a clear text system has even been established. Members of the General Talent Club can receive varying amounts of money each month according to their strength. The specific number is basically three times that of the martial arts.

For those who are more powerful, this income is nothing. After all, at their stage, they no longer rely on the sect to give food a long time ago, and they will get more than this with a random shot. But for low-level practitioners, this income is still extremely important. As long as they make good use of these money, they will eventually become their strength, and they will have more income than others, which means faster entry.

It is precisely because of this ~lightnovelpub.net~ countless Tianya Haige disciples eagerly want to join the General Talent Club.

Of course, Xu Miaoran didn't accept everyone. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he wanted to absorb the elites of the faction into the society.

Money can't help her control the top, but it can help her grasp the basic power of Tianya Haige. With the passage of time, the strength of the disciples increases, and they will eventually become the backbone of Tianya Haige.

This is a long investment. Before they really grow up, there is no return. Moreover, there are inevitably all kinds of accidents, such as death, surrender, and even betrayal. Even if it is the oath of heaven, the oath of the heart demon can not stop those who have doubts. Without going to the end, no one knows how many fruits the saplings they planted will bear. It is more likely that they will die before they see the fruits mature.

But Xu Miaoran still chose to do it.

Now that she has done it, she won't look back. She can wait and can afford it. In Tianyahaige, a force of her own has begun to thrive.

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