Duan Fei's chin was almost falling to the ground, and he looked at Lin Ping'an with a dull look on his face and asked, "Fatty, isn't it right? Mr. Lin, are there powerful people in your family who are in the gentleman realm?"

Although the Lin clan of Jingguo is not a powerful clan of Shen clan or a powerful clan of Li clan, he is still a powerful clan of Jingguo.

Lin Ping'an comes from the Lin clan general mansion. Wouldn't that mean that there is a strong man in his family who is a gentleman?

Lin Ping'an usually loves to brag very much, but when his life experience is about to be exposed, he becomes extremely embarrassed again.

"Yes, yes, it's my great-grandfather's great-grandfather's great-grandfather, it has nothing to do with me."

Wei Yinghong respected Lin Ping'an in awe and said, "It turns out that he is a descendant of Lin Yuangong, and he is disrespectful."

There are two strong men in the General Office of the Lin clan of the Jingguo clan. One is a new strong man in the gentleman realm more than a hundred years ago, while the other has lived for more than four hundred years, with his surname Lin and his courtesy name Yuan.

Because of his respect for the powerful gentleman realm, Wei Yinghong specially added the word "官" to Lin Ping'an's great-grandfather, which was Lin Ping'an's great-grandfather who had been separated by several generations.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Wei doesn't need to be so polite. You should think I'm a fat man like before, otherwise I'll be embarrassed..." Lin Ping'an scratched the back of his head and laughed.

Just as Lin Ping'an's family was exposed and everyone was greeting each other, Ning Xuan realized that he almost couldn't believe that the one who wanted to kill him was his wife?

"Jiaxiu, since you are a lackey of the demon race, why do you want to marry me?" Ning Xuan thought of her relationship with her eldest wife and Huang Jiaxiu for more than ten years, and he couldn't believe that he had been sleeping with the lackey of the demon race for more than ten years.

"Why did you say? Isn't it for your potential?" Huang said naturally.

"You were just an oil seller in Qingzhou back then. My tribe was interested in your potential and secretly supported you, making you the richest man in a state and a wealth of thousands of yuan. Otherwise, you would think how could you have been so smooth for the past ten years?"

"Wrong, big mistake."

"Ning Xuan, you are just a piece of my Huang family. I thought you would take over the business of 100,000 fat. I urged you several times to hint you, how could you be as timid as a mouse to suffer today's death? If you want to blame, you will blame yourself for seeking death!" Although Huang Jiaxiu had no point in her cultivation, her fierce appearance at this time was even more vicious than those thieves.

After all, she and Ning Xuan have been married for more than ten years, and it is not something that ordinary women can do when they act ruthlessly against their husbands.

"Sister, why are you talking nonsense to him? Kill them all before the Lin family's masters arrive. Otherwise, our Huang family's century-old plan will be destroyed." Zhen Xue reminded from the side.

“Okay.”

The eldest wife of Huang took out a jar from her body and pulled it hard in front of Shen Qiye and everyone. A colorful wolf smoke suddenly soared into the sky.

"When we act separately, we must preserve the vitality."

Shen Qiye suddenly pulled Ning Xuan over, jumped onto his war horse, and shouted: "Senior Sister Wei, you and I will protect Ning Xuan, and we will disband on the spot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qiye shot the war horse heavily.

Perhaps it was because the war horse was in pain, or perhaps it was also scared by the silent smoke in front of it. In short, when Shen Qiye hit him with a palm, the war horse under his crotch jumped up ninety degrees, and then shot out like a sharp arrow. The speed was so fast that Wei Yinghong almost didn't react.

Ning Xuan's business gathers a large amount of oil and fat on the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent, and these oils are the main raw materials for the production of black gold bombs. If Ning Xuan fails or falls into the hands of the Demon Sect, the entire Jingguo and Wild Wolf Mountain Continent will be in chaos.

"Go, go!"

Wei Yinghong rode a war horse and chased after him and said, "Qiye, since you have long suspected that Zhen Xue has a problem, why don't we leave early?"

This is Wei Yinghong's most confusing question at the moment. This place is only one day away from Qingzhou. She could run yesterday, so why did she choose to run today?

Chen Qiye pointed to the sky while driving his horse and said, "Senior Sister Wei, have you ever seen birds appear in the sky?"

"Ah?" Wei Yinghong was stunned immediately on the war horse. When she looked up at the sky, there was still no bird in this sky.

This means that the people of the Demon Cult have been following them all the time, and they are afraid of whether the Lin family has sent bodyguards to protect Lin Ping'an. As long as they have not entered the Qingzhou territory for a day, they will run one day earlier or one day later, it will be meaningless.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Qiye and his party did not step into the Qingzhou territory for a day, then the followers of the Demon Sect will not move one day, otherwise they will expose their target too early and delay the Demon Sect's plan.

"Don't worry, I have asked Ping An to ask the Lin family for help. We can delay as much time as we can now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qiye slapped the horse on the back several times. As the distance between the two sides grew farther and farther, Zhen Xue and Huang Jiaxiu were not in a hurry behind them.

"Run, run, I see how you can escape the devil's claws of my Huang clan, hahaha." The two women laughed hideously at the same time.
Chapter completed!