On the Chishui River, Nie Feng walked out of the conference hall and came to the deck, held the boat and looked at the vast water surface, and took a deep breath.

The mood really couldn't calm down. Junior Brother Ling, who was with him day and night, was sent to him by a big demon. Suddenly, the scene where the demon body swallowed Master Lin Qingzi in one mouthful was lingering in his mind.

He understood that his state of mind had already had flaws and his will tortured.

It's just really hard to accept.

Nie Feng closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

"Brother Nie?"

Suddenly, a tentative inquiry sounded from behind him, and the sound was crisp and familiar.

Is my heart so confused that I don’t even notice that others are so close to me?

Nie Feng smiled bitterly in his heart and turned around to look.

Two delicate girls were looking at him from behind, one of whom was dressed in green clothes with a restrained face, while the other girl in goose yellow clothes was looking at him with a look of silly face.

"It's really Brother Nie!" The girl cheered when she saw him and said, "Brother Nie, I'm You'er. Is my brother with you?"

The two girls are You'er and Qiao Luoer.

Nie Feng was stunned. He had been to Ling Qing's house several times, but he recognized You'er. What he didn't expect was that Ling Qing's junior brother had just suffered misfortune last night and met his sister today.

Looking at You'er with a look of anticipation, Nie Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Brother Nie, why don't you speak?" You'er was a little confused, and Qiao Luoer, who was delicate, could see that something was wrong.

Every time her father came back with an escort, if any escort was unfortunately killed, he would have similar reactions when facing the escort's family.

Could it be that You'er's brother is also...

Qiao Luoer's heart sank, and subconsciously, she had already grasped the corner of You'er's clothes.

"Brother Nie, why don't you talk? Don't you know You'er anymore?" You'er was a little anxious.

"You'er..." Nie Feng finally spoke, "Your brother is dead, just last night."

These words were like a bolt from the blue. You'er's whole body suddenly froze and her face turned pale in an instant.

After a long time, she forced a smile and said, "Brother Nie... are you kidding You'er? Did your brother specifically ask you to tease You'er?"

When he spoke, expectation appeared in You'er's eyes again.

But what responded to her was Nie Feng's long silence.

You'er's body suddenly shook, and Qiao Luo'er hugged her tightly, without saying a word, but just patted her back gently.

You'er burst into tears.

Above, the old man from the Shenshui Palace looked quietly at You'er below, his eyes were indifferent and without any emotion. Over the long years, he had seen even more miserable separations and deaths, and he could no longer resonate with him.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and said to Chen Tang who was silent for a moment: "Continue, what did you find when you wake up?"

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On Mingjing Lake, Pei Ziqing asked his maid to find fine wine and was drinking with Huang Qi. Suddenly, he saw a small boat on the shore approaching rapidly.

Although they were looking for the traces of the fairy in the lake, they were actually mainly enjoying the scenery, so the speed of the boat was not very fast and very slow.

The boat approached quickly and soon came close.

"Isn't that the ship owner? What's he doing here? He's still in such a hurry."

Pei Ziqing was curious when he saw that the thin man was on the boat.

"Will he know when he arrives?" Huang Qi smiled.

But he vaguely guessed the reason.

I'm afraid it was the one who really wanted to use the boat to come.

As expected, when the man got close, he began to shout at the top of his throat: "Come back quickly and get the boat back!"

The voice was filled with anxiety and fear.

"What?!" Pei Ziqing was furious!

He stood up suddenly, pointed at the man, shouted angrily: "This ship promised to be used by us today! Why should I get the ship back!"

However, he soon discovered that his words were of no use, because the ship had stopped moving forward and began to slowly move backward.

When the maids on the boat heard the man's shout, they were panicked and ran towards the cabin quickly. The boatmen who were sailing started to return in a hurry.

After seeing this scene, Pei Ziqing was even more furious.

Huang Qi drank a glass of wine and said lightly: "Brother Pei calmed down. Since things have come to this point, why don't we go to the shore with this boatman to see who is the sacred place."

"What Brother Huang said is reasonable." Pei Ziqing forced himself to suppress his anger and sat down.

These boatmen didn't listen to him, and he couldn't put his sword on others' necks and prevent them from going back. He would talk to him when he saw the master on the shore.

As the boatmen advanced at full speed, they soon returned to the lakeside. Pei Ziqing saw a thin middle-aged man standing on the shore from a distance, looking at them with a gloomy face.

There were two young men standing behind the man, looking here casually.

Next to it, a man was lying on the ground wailing in pain, coughing blood in big mouths.

It was that tall man.

"The Lord of the Hall, he...they... are back."

The thin man jumped out of the boat and quickly glanced at the tall man lying on the ground. His face was pale and his words were not smooth.

The response to him was Ryuki's palm in the chest!

Bang!!

Amid the dull sound of impact and the sound of bone shattering, the thin man screamed and flew backwards, leaving a red blood stain in the air and fell into the lake.

Pei Ziqing's heart suddenly became shaking when he saw this scene. It seemed that something was wrong. Moreover, looking at the palm technique, it was obviously the Jingtao Palm of the Huangshui Gang.

This is the Huangshui Gang.

"Get out of here!"

Knowing that some troubles might be involved in the Huangshui Gang were being thought about how to get out of it in a decent way, I heard Longqi's cold shout.

Pei Ziqing was furious. Although he was unwilling to provoke the Huangshui Gang, it did not mean that he was afraid of the Huangshui Gang.

The most important thing is to walk in the world. If you get off the boat like this, let alone others, his master will be the first to spare him.

Pei Ziqing raised his finger and poked at Longqi from the air!

Chih!!

An invisible energy came out of the body, making a small hole in the ground in front of Longqi.

Seeing his tricks, Longqi's gloomy face suddenly changed a little, "Boru Xuan Finger? Who is Cheng Feng, the elder of the Dajiang Gang?"

"It's the teacher!"

Pei Zi said proudly.

"It turns out to be Elder Cheng's disciple, and I am Longqi, the leader of the Shenlong Hall of the Huangshui Gang."

Longqi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It was Long who was reckless. This ship belongs to our Huangshui Gang. Please ask the young hero to return it to my Gang to avoid causing greater misunderstandings."

"I rented this boat... I will return it to you to help tomorrow."

Pei Ziqing was terrified by Longqi, and his anger was hard to relieve, and the idea of ​​getting out was gone.

After all, he is young and energetic.

Longqi was furious, and two disciples of the Immortal Sect were waiting behind to use the boat.

He really wanted to yell at Pei Ziqing, do you know who is behind me? But he still forced himself to do so. He didn't want to leave them an incompetent impression that he could only rely on power.

Both of them were afraid of each other's identities and started to fight and argue.

Huang Qi looked at all this with great interest, and the two senior brothers standing behind Longqi.

"Junior brother, do you think which one of them is right or wrong?" said the senior brother lightly.

The junior brother said hesitantly: "Are they both right? The two gang members who are obsessed with money should be wrong."

"You're wrong."

"Well?"

"There is no real absolute right or wrong. Everything is determined by strength and weakness. The strong are always right, and the weak are always wrong.

Today, I will take this opportunity to let my senior brother teach you a lesson in person so that you can know what right or wrong is."

The senior brother walked forward slowly, and the momentum of the innate master gradually emanated, covering the pavement in the direction of Pei Ziqing.

Pei Ziqing's face changed slightly, and his eyes turned to the senior brother who was walking forward.

"Now, everyone kneels down and kowtows to admit their mistakes, otherwise they will die."

The senior brother's voice was cold, like the cold wind blowing from the cold winter month, which made the faces of the people who heard the boat pale.
Chapter completed!