Chapter 270 She must be better than dead

  Speaking of Ji Yanbin, Chu Hanxin's face turned black in an instant, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Ji Yanbin has left long ago, as if something was wrong with the sect."

  When the cultivation base fell and it was guessed that Ye Feiran had poisoned, Chu Hanxin went to Ji Yanbin as soon as possible.

   After receiving the news of Ji Yanbin’s departure, she almost smashed the inn where she was staying. She did not expect Ji Yanbin to leave.

  What does he mean? It's hard to say that a little white face can't compare to their two great families, Huang and Chu. They have known each other for more than ten years.

  The little white face who killed a thousand swords was only fifteen years old. Ji Yanbin could not have known him for more than ten years!

   "What? I left!"

  Huang Qianqian's face turned pale in an instant, and a conjecture emerged in his heart, would Ji Yanbin... leave deliberately early, right?

  Huang Qianqian and Chu Hanxin looked at each other, and both of them thought of the same guess from each other's eyes.

  Huang Qianqian licked his lips, and said weakly, "Hanxin, maybe Brother Bin really has something urgent to leave."

  Chu Hanxin glared at Huang Qianqian, without a good air, "How could it be so coincidental? Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had a ghost in his heart before leaving, huh~"

Huang Qianqian thought of the sunny boy, but still didn't believe it, tangled for a moment, and continued, "Han Xin, since it's the sect that is in a hurry, why don't you ask Sister Han Yan! If it's not in a hurry, let Sister Han Yan come forward. ..."

  Hearing this, Chu Hanxin's eyes suddenly lit up, why did she forget her sister!

  "Qianqian, thank you for reminding me."

  It should not be too late, Chu Hanxin immediately took out the jade card for communication and contacted Chu Hanyan.

  After a while, Chu Hanxin received a reply, and her face suddenly became like a frosted eggplant.

  "What did Sister Han Yan say?" Huang Qianqian asked anxiously.

  Chu Hanxin closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "My sister's sect is about to open, so Ji Yanbin rushed back."

  Hearing this, Huang Qianqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "So it's like this! Brother Bin didn't mean it."

  Actually, although Huang Qianqian suspected that Ji Yanbin might be deliberate, she still did not believe it completely, but held a little hope.

  The Huang Family, Chu Family, and Ji Family are all big families, and she feels different about Ji Yanbin in her heart, so if Ji Yanbin is deliberate, the matter may involve the relationship between the three big families. Fortunately...

  Chu Hanxin gave Huang Qianqian angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, I think he did it on purpose, huh~"

"Uh……"

  Huang Qianqian didn’t know what to say for a while, looked at the people he was going with, and said, “Han Xin, the most important thing right now is to find Xiao Bai’s face, otherwise we...”

  Chu Hanxin clenched her fists, her face black as ink staring at the crowd.

  Passing by, Ye Feiran listened to their conversation without a word, shook his head slightly, and then went on to collect the treasure.

   "In early summer and early winter, the underground market is about to end. Today we are going to the underground market for the last time. You have to seize the opportunity."

  "Miss, I don't have anything to buy. You have bought us all the things that should be needed." Early winter immediately said.

  "Yes, yes, there is really nothing to buy." Chuxia also echoed.

   Ye Feiran's eyes flashed helplessly, "Okay, since you don't need what you need, let's go around and buy when we meet the baby, forget it if we don't have it."

  Half of shopping, Ye Feiran met Ye Yuwei and Chen Zhishan. She wanted to see nothing but the other party didn’t think so.

When Chen Zhishan saw Ye Feiran, she immediately remembered about the selection of the concubine feast, a shadow flashed under her eyes, looked at Ye Yuwei next to him, and said, "Weir, about the concubine feast, I can't swallow that breath until now. Today, you must teach Ye Feiran that trash, don't stop me."

  Ye Yuwei raised her eyebrows slightly, a smile flashed under her eyes, and said, "Zhishan, you know how I wait for Ye Feiran."

   "Okay, then I'm welcome."

  When Chen Zhishan raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure, with a curved corner of her mouth, and walked over with a small lotus step.

   "Miss Li Si, it’s been a long time since I saw you, how have you been?"

  Hearing this, Li Qiurong's face changed slightly, she raised her chin subconsciously, and said in an unpleasant tone, "Ms. Chen, are you here to laugh at me?"

The story of her being splashed with dung in public by her elder brother yesterday has spread throughout the capital. It can be described as everyone knows. If it weren’t for the purpose of looking for the uncle in the underground market, she might have killed her brother, so she wouldn’t come to the underground market. The city was ridiculed and ridiculed by onlookers.

  Chen Zhishan looked helpless, "Rong'er, how could I have come to laugh at you? You only caught Ye Feiran's trash trap yesterday to make you ugly in public."

  Hearing Ye Feiran's name, Li Qiurong's face with delicate makeup instantly became full of anger.

  If it weren't for Ye Feiran, she wouldn't be thrown dung in public, and she would lose her face, and her brother would not soak dung in public, or even die. All this was because of Ye Feiran.

   "Ye Feiran, I must make her die better than life."

After hearing this, Chen Zhishan's pretty face also filled with anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "I also want Ye Feiran to die."

When the sound fell, Li Qiurong looked at Chen Zhishan suspiciously, and asked, "Zhishan, does that waste also offend you?"

  Next, Chen Zhishan added more energy and jealousy to the selection of the concubine feast.

  Li Qiurong also heard a little, and immediately showed a look of resentment of the same enemy, "Zhishan, we must make Ye Feiran better than death, she is too hateful, we suspect that her brother's death cannot be separated from her."

   "Huh? No?" Chen Zhishan was shocked.

  Li Qiuxiang’s death cannot be separated from Ye Feiran. Isn’t that impossible? Ye Feiran is a waste that can't be cultivated, except for that mouth, there is nothing powerful.

How can this be?

  However, she was happy in her heart. Only by pulling Li Qiurong, she could better teach Ye Feiran.

  Li Qiurong did not notice the change in Chen Zhishan's expression, clenched his fists, and exclaimed, "We suspect that the uncle yesterday was related to Ye Feiran. It was Ye Feiran who told the uncle to teach our brothers and sisters, and also killed his brother and them."

  Chen Zhishan swallowed subconsciously. Ye Feiran could not know such a good person, and such a good person could not take orders from Ye Feiran.

  However, these are not important. The important thing is to teach Ye Feiran immediately.

  Chen Zhishan looked at a certain place intentionally or unintentionally, and then exclaimed, "Rong'er, guess who did I see?"

   "Who is it?" Li Qiurong subconsciously raised her eyes and looked around, and immediately locked Ye Feiran's figure, gritted her teeth and said, "I will teach her now."

   After finishing speaking, Li Qiurong was about to walk over, and Chen Zhishan suddenly stretched out her hand to hold her.

  Li Qiurong looked back at Chen Zhishan with frowning eyebrows, and asked, "Zhishan, what are you holding me for? Didn't you say that Ye Feiran should die?"

  (End of this chapter)