As Mr. Zong's lonely and old back slowly disappeared from his sight, Fang Jin slowly raised his head, and a burning splendor flashed in his eyes.

This annoying old guy finally left...

He gently pushed open the window and looked at the darkness of the night, which was already deserted. Fang Jin's mouth drifted through a freehand curve, and his body slid into the window, and a phantom attacked and slowly disappeared into the night.

…

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

The whistling wind, accompanied by the clear sound of breaking through the air, in the dark night, agile figure kept jumping. The Mingjian Sect had many buildings and covered a very wide area. However, this figure seemed to be very familiar. He went around in circles and walked up the house, like a thief at night.

Suddenly, Fang Jin stopped and the place in front of him was a remote corner.

Not surprisingly, a firewood-like cottage is located "solidly" in that corner, surrounded by scattered and messy.

With a calm smile, Fang Jin slowly approached the hut, his steps were relaxed, and his right hand gently threw the key in his hand, looking calm and joyful.

Standing in front of the hut, Fang Jin turned around and looked around. His eyes were sharp, as if he was guilty. Seeing that there was no one else, the expression on his face relaxed. With a slight trembling right hand, he opened the lock and entered the hut with a "click".

He was cautious, but he didn't know that in the sky, a black figure was stepping on a purple-green gourd, looking down at him from afar...

At this moment, he was very excited and eager to try. When he thought that he would see the "her" in his heart again soon, his eyes suddenly flashed with great heat, his heart was itchy and he was looking forward to it.

The keys in his hand were stolen from the elders of the sect!

For today...

In the cottage, there are tables and two chairs, and a dilapidated wooden bed. The facilities are very simple and obvious at a glance. They are covered with dust and even spiders are woven in the corners. You can tell at first that it has been a long time since anyone lived here and has been abandoned for a long time.

Fang Jin, what are you doing here?

The answer is soon revealed.

He slowly approached the dilapidated wooden bed, bent his body slightly, and actually put his right hand under the wooden bed, as if he was groping something, his brows were tightened, and he felt a little uncomfortable with the dirtyness. Suddenly, the tightened brows loosened, and an excitement ejaculated in his eyes.

"Wow!"

There was a sound of metal intertwining, and I saw that the wooden bed suddenly began to move. The original position of the wooden bed suddenly shifted. I got up and moved slightly. What I saw in front of me had changed. A narrow gap was revealed, showing a thick iron plate, which was different from the surrounding wooden boards.

Gently wiped off the dust stained on the iron plate, and gradually exposed a small key hole. Fang Jin inserted the key into it with a spirit of ecstasy. In an instant, the ground changed.

"Card, card, card!"

The sound of a machine being moved was very heavy, and even Qi Tian outside the house could hear it clearly.

The location of the iron plate gradually became dim, revealing an underground staircase, a vast black area, but quite mysterious, as if something was hidden in it...

"Hahaha!"

After laughing twice, Fang Jin in the room was quite proud and excited.

Without hesitation, Fang Jin went down directly. This was the warehouse of Mingjian Sect, which contained various wealth and property of Mingjian Sect. It can be said that it was the secret of Mingjian Sect. There were only two keys, one in the hands of the head Fang Zhuo, and the other among the elders of the sect.

Speaking of which, the elder of the sect usually collects this key well, but he didn't expect Fang Jin to get the courage of the bear heart and leopard for the sake of beauty and dare to steal the key!

…

He skillfully lit the fire beside the underground stairs, and a faint fire light emerged, illuminating the stairs in an instant, and then he walked down calmly. The faint footsteps were filled with clear sounds. He soon went down the stairs, passed through a tunnel, and turned around, and saw a thick iron gate.

Although this place is the forbidden area of ​​Mingjian Sect, Fang Jin is the son of the head of the sect after all, but he has also come to Fang Zhuo several times, so he is not unfamiliar with it.

The third key suddenly appeared, Fang Jin raised his mouth and inserted the key. With a "click", the thick iron door was opened...

What I saw in front of me suddenly realized that it was a large warehouse, with night pearls for illumination embedded on the walls around it, which was quite luxurious, and was filled with all kinds of wealth, gold, silver, various precious metals, ores, herbs, etc., all of which were fully visible.

Although the warehouse is hidden deep, it is a secret passage and an iron gate. It can be said to be a lot of defense. However, it can prevent external thieves, but it cannot prevent "internal thieves".

However, Fang Jin, the "internal thief", was not the drunkard's intention. These property may make people crazy and jealous of shock to others, but it is nothing to him. Once he takes over as the head of the sect, these will be his. He can't run away, so why should he be in a hurry?

What Fang Jin really cared about and watched was Bai Mengyao, who was tied tightly against the wall not far away!

Fang Zhuo actually imprisoned Bai Mengyao in the warehouse!

At this time, Bai Mengyao's face turned pale, her head gently lowered, as if she was falling into a sleep, her expression was slightly solemn, her whole body was weak, her body seemed to have lost its strength, she was soft and weak, extremely tired, and obviously suffered all the torture.

Despite this, Bai Mengyao, who was dressed in white like snow and like a fairy in the sky, was still so beautiful. That kind of pathological beauty allowed men to arouse a desire to protect her...

"Tread, step, step!"

As if he heard footsteps, Bai Mengyao raised her head gently with a "moan" sound, and her eyes were slightly blurred, as if she saw a young man. She was slightly stunned, closed her eyes, and opened her eyes again. But what she saw was not the person in her heart. She sighed in a slight way, and then closed her eyes again.

Seeing Bai Mengyao's expression, Fang Jin's mouth twitched and his body trembled. This feeling of completely ignoring him seemed to treat him as transparent.

"you!!"

He pointed at Bai Mengyao, and Fang Jin came without rushing, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Don't waste time, I don't know anything."

A gentle voice came quietly, like the clouds in the sky, floating and effortless.

"You are still so stubborn after not seeing each other for three years."

A sharp light flashed in Fang Jin's eyes, and he said with a burning sound.

With a slight movement of his body, Bai Mengyao raised her head again, looked at Fang Jin's face, which seemed familiar, and a weak smile streaked across the corner of her mouth: "It's you..."

"Why isn't it me?"

A hint of audacity flashed in Fang Jin's eyes, and Zhuoran said, "I am the young leader of Mingjian Sect."

"Ha, so what?"

Indifferent voice, without any expression, Bai Mengyao closed her eyes, and a happy smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. What can the young master of Mingjian Sect calculate? In her mind, there was only one figure, and the black figure occupied all her memory and could no longer tolerate anything else.

"you!!!"

Fang Jin clenched his fists and said angrily, "Bai Mengyao, do you know the situation now?"

He shook his head slowly, Bai Mengyao was too lazy to even bother with Fang Jin.

With a cold snorting, Fang Jin raised his head and said, "If I hadn't spoken good things for you, you would have been tortured by my father, so you would not have been as intact as you are now."

"Is that so? Thank you."

Even the apology was plain and unresponsive, and there was no emotion at all, and it seemed to be a hint of ridicule.

"Do you regret it?"

A smug smile flashed across Fang Jin's expression, and he said proudly: "Wouldn't it be okay to promise my proposal? Now you can be the master of the Mingjian Sect, so you don't need to be locked up here and suffer humiliation and torture. Just to protect a bad boy, look at him, he will not come to save you at all."

"He will."

Bai Mengyao smiled clearly, her tone was full of affirmation and faith. She looked up at Fang Jin and smiled and said, "In my heart, you are not even one ten thousand of his. Do you want me to get married with you? I would rather die quietly with the wonderful memories of being with him."

Fang Jin's face was ferocious, and he almost swallowed Bai Mengyao's words in one breath.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Nodding his head constantly, Fang Jin's face turned red with anger. He was already arrogant and could not bear it at this time. He immediately clenched his fists tightly, and anger flashed in his eyes. Looking at Bai Mengyao's beautiful body, an evil light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Sher!"

The white clothes were torn apart, revealing the white and tender skin. The half-covered hazy feeling made Fang Jin's beast's heart arouse, and the lustful look in his eyes became even more intense.

"I want to see how he saves you!"

An obscene expression appeared on the corner of his mouth, Fang Jin's nature was revealed, and a blood-red luster flashed in his eyes, his face was ferocious, and his magic hands suddenly reached towards Bai Mengyao's towering chest...

I was about to succeed, but in an instant, there was a sudden change!

"Peng!"

A heavy sound of shock sounded suddenly, Fang Jin felt a sharp pain behind him. Before he could react, he was immediately obscured by a terrifying aura.

An extremely hot breath suddenly flashed, completely surrounding him. His body seemed to be trapped, and he was completely unable to move. His right hand was only less than three inches away from the white and tender skin, but he could not reach a point forward any further!

His expression changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked. Fang Jin felt his heart beating fast and his head felt cold.

Bai Mengyao was full of surprise and excitement. Others didn't know about this power, but she was quite familiar with it...

It was him, he finally came!

The black figure in front of him gradually entered his eyes, and instantly made Bai Mengyao burst into tears and cried with joy.

All the grievances and unhappiness over the past few days have disappeared at this moment, and all the rest is longing.

It was a pair of blood-red eyes, with cold eyes looking directly at Fang Jin, black aura surrounding him, Qi Tian, ​​like a demon returning from hell, was extremely terrifying, with a rolling aura, and the surging murderous intent appeared!

"boom!"

The black demonic energy, accompanied by Qi Tian's murderous intent, exploded at this moment!

"Demon Broken!"

The body seemed to have turned into a meteor, like a black lightning bolt, completely swallowing the place...

With his mouth wide open, but he could no longer speak. Fang Jin stood there in a daze. There was a bloody hole in his chest, his face looked extremely pale, and his raised hand seemed to want to say something, but he could no longer say it.

"Peng!"

It fell heavily to the ground and turned into a dead body.

Behind it, a black figure stood up with some undried blood stains. The murderous intent in his eyes gradually dissipated. The short hair like a needle also gradually became softer. The blood-red eyes slowly returned to normal. Looking at Bai Mengyao with a burning look, a clear tenderness was emitted.

"I'm sorry, I'm late..."

(At five o'clock in the morning, brothers and sisters, Xiaoxiao finished a chapter with a heavy sleepiness on her back. She asked for recommendation votes again and asked for collection. Thank you everyone!!!)
Chapter completed!