Chapter 151.2
Weng Jiao glared at her and said, “You woman, you really have long hair and short knowledge! Haven’t you ever thought about what this means if Feng Shao obtained the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron from Yunjian Pavilion?”
Ding Jiuzhen saw Weng Jiao speak seriously, so she began to think seriously. After a while, she suddenly changed color and lost her voice before asking, “...Could it be that Feng Shao has received the full support of Yunjian Pavilion?”
Weng Jiao shook his head and said, “It’s hard to say, but we can’t rule out the possibility. Before this, we had never heard of the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron being in Feng Shao’s hand, but after he went to the Yunjian Pavilion, there was suddenly such a powerful item in his hand. It is very likely that he got the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron from Yunjian Pavilion, so we must consider the possibility of Yunjian Pavilion intervening in the current situation.”
Ding Jiuzhen gulped nervously, “If Yunjian Pavilion is really involved, it will be a disaster! But how is this possible? Feng Shao is just a son-in-law, how could Lin Fengtian give up such big money?”
Weng Jiao rolled his eyes at her, and said angrily, “That was just your wishful thinking earlier! Who knows whether Pavilion Master Lin only regards Feng Shao as his son-in-law, or as his future successor? What if he wants to train Feng Shao to be the next head of the Yunjian Pavilion?”
The corner of Ding Jiuzhen’s mouth twitched, and fear showed on her face involuntarily.
Weng Jiao walked back and forth on the spot, with a troubled look on his face.
After a long time, he stopped and said in a deep voice, “If the Yunjian Pavilion is really involved, then we can only find a way to seek peace from Feng Shao. First, withdraw from the Taiwei Sect, and then compensate for the loss of the Taiwei Sect. If necessary, Ye Chen can also be surrendered to appease Feng Shao’s anger.”
Ding Jiuzhen said unwillingly, “But what if there is no one? Could it be that just because of this possibility, the Taiwei Mountain that we finally brought down will be sent to others with bowed heads and cupped hands?”
“Then what do you want?” Weng Jiao said angrily, “If you have a way to deal with Yunjian Pavilion, I will definitely do as you say!”
Ding Jiuzhen remained silent.
Weng Jiao sighed, “I’m not reconciled either, but there’s nothing we can do about it. We can offend the Taiwei Sect, but we can’t offend the Yunjian Pavilion. For the sake of the Blood Devil Sect’s thousand-year history, even if we are not reconciled, we can only admit it!”
Speaking of this, Weng Jiao raised his head and said to Ding Jiuzhen, “Elder Ding, you tell Zhao Mei’er to keep an eye on Ye Chen, and you must not let him wander around. If necessary, you can capture him!”
Ding Jiuzhen nodded, “Okay, I’ll tell Mei’er right now.”
With that said, Ding Jiuzhen went out.
Ye Chen is deeply obsessed with Zhao Mei’er’s beautiful body, and Zhao Mei’er flatters him out of the sect’s needs.
Especially now under the sect’s arrangement, Zhao Mei’er has become Ye Chen’s person, so the two are still living together.
Zhao Mei’er didn’t expect that as soon as she came back, she saw Ye Chen going out, and couldn’t help but ask, “Brother Ye, where are you going?”
Ye Chen rolled his eyes, and suddenly said with a smile, “Mei’er, you came just in time, I have something nice to show you.”
“What good thing?” Zhao Meier did not doubt him, her eyes showed curiosity.
Ye Chen pointed to the bed in the room and said with a smile, “What do you think that is?”
Zhao Mei’er walked forward without thinking, but found nothing, and couldn’t help asking: “What’s there...uh!”
Zhao Mei’er suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from her body. She couldn’t help but look down, and saw a section of a sword protruding from her chest. She turned her head slowly, her mouth opened and closed, her eyes showing disbelief.
Ye Chen said with a grim face, “You guys, you all deserve to die! Don’t blame me, if you want to blame someone, blame your master who’s so inhumane!”
As he spoke, Ye Chen drew his sword back sharply. Zhao Mei’er suddenly felt that her vitality was also drawn away by the long sword, and she fell to the ground, losing her breath.
Looking at Zhao Mei’er’s body, Ye Chen suddenly laughed wildly. He laughed so heartily that tears flowed from his eyes.
“Damn you! Damn you all! Since you all want to kill me, then I will kill you all! Kill you all first!”
Amidst Ye Chen’s wild laughter, there seemed to be another layer of black mist on the Blood Refining Sword.
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