If anyone wants to make up his mind about Mr. Lin in the sect in the future, in addition to considering the powerful power of the man in black next to Mr. Lin, he must also consider the attitude of the five elders of the Kowloon Sect.

It is precisely because of the existence of these five elders that the Kowloon Gate has been able to stand in Kowloon City for so many years.

No one dares to act wild and look for trouble.

Every auction held goes very smoothly.

Even if people from Mohai City come to participate, they must abide by the rules.

Soon the crowd dispersed and the place returned to normal.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that Chang Fei with ulterior motives would suddenly appear." Hua Yun apologized slightly.

"The reason why he did this is probably because he took a fancy to your advanced level as an alchemist, and wanted to control you alone with him, and let you refine some elixirs that can improve his strength to improve his strength.

"

"Um."

Qin Chuan said calmly, "It doesn't matter. He is already dead, and I can still get a copy of the mid-stage Jindan soul, and I can refine a Jindan level puppet."

"It's just that the iron wood you gave me last night was only enough to refine one puppet. It can't be refined now. If there is still iron wood in the future, you can send it to me at Qingyun Villa in Heyuan, Jiangbei Province."

"good."

Hua Yun nodded.

As Qin Chuan spoke, he pulled down the space in Chang Fei's hand and looked around. There was nothing suitable for him.

Although it is useless, it is not too much. I will put it away and give it to Mr. Luo, Zhang Yao and other younger brothers when I return to Dragon City.

Although their current realm and strength have improved, they are still at the bottom.

As the eldest brother, you can't just think about your own progress and worry about the life and death of the younger brothers behind you.

After taking Chang Fei's soul away, Qin Chuan left the Nine Dragons Gate.

"Mr. Qin, after two days of research, I found that there is no ironwood in Kowloon City, but I got a piece of gossip. I don't know whether it is true or not?"

As soon as he came out of Kowloon Gate, Qin Chuan received a call from Xue Shishi

.

"What news?" Qin Chuan asked.

"The master of Jiulongmen, Hua Yun, has a copy." Xue Shishi said.

"It's on her hand."

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, then said, "I've already got it."

"Now I'm ready to leave Kowloon City. Thank you for your hospitality yesterday. We'll see you again in the future."

"good."

Xue Shishi responded somewhat hollowly.

She didn't know why Qin Chuan's words made her feel empty in her heart.

…

Qingyun Villa.

When Qin Chuan returned here, the afterglow of the sun filled the earth, and darkness began to fall.

"Yuzhen."

Qin Chuan shouted to Yang Yuzhen.

"Did it go well?" Yang Yuzhen looked at Qin Chuan and asked.

"good."

Qin Chuan did not dare to look into Yang Yuzhen's eyes.

After all, my trip to Kowloon City was going smoothly overall, but I still carried Yang Yuzhen there with another woman and spent the whole night rolling on the bed.

So I felt a little weak.

"I'm going to go up and consolidate my practice. I haven't practiced much during the two days I went to Kowloon City." Qin Chuan found an excuse to leave Yang Yuzhen's sight, and then went directly to the rooftop to practice.

When he was practicing until midnight, Qin Chuan opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The next second, his body trembled slightly.

Because he felt a tenderness like nephrite on his back, sticking tightly to his body.

The next second, the anger in his abdomen shot up to the sky.

He could feel it, this was Yang Yu's true softness

.

He immediately stood up and carried Yang Yuzhen directly to the bed on the rooftop.

Then, the whole person pressed down firmly.

The shallow, exciting sound accompanied the drifting clouds and mist, heading into the distance. .??.

Two bodies were merging fiercely on the rooftop.

…

After a storm, everything returned to calm.

When Qin Chuan was feeling the improvement brought about by dual cultivation with Yang Yuzhen, Yang Yuzhen suddenly said, "This time, you paid much less than last time."

"Last night in Kowloon City, it wasn't as simple as getting iron wood."

"Forehead."

Qin Chuan was stunned.

I didn't expect Yang Yuzhen to observe so carefully.

I didn’t expect to find problems from this angle.

Qin Chuan knew that there was no way to hide, so he could only bite the bullet and tell the truth.

"Oh." Yang Yuzhen said.

"That's it."

"That's not your fault."

"By the way, I will probably take Yu Yao to Dragon City tomorrow. Do you want to go with me?" Qin Chuan said suddenly.

"I'm not going, I just need to stay here and practice."

Yang Yuzhen said.

"Okay." Qin Chuan nodded.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shot down, Qin Chuan entered the practice of spiritual-level divine pupils.

After the training, they left Qingyun Villa with Yu Yao and went straight to Dragon City.

…

at the same time.

Dragon City, the entrance of Huxindao Villa.

A group of people came here with sad faces.

I endured being pointed at and commented by the passers-by around me, and I knelt down

The gate faces the direction of the central villa on the island in the middle of the lake.

This was exactly the group of people from the Song family who had made up their minds a few days ago to follow Mrs. Song here and kneel at the gate to force Mr. Song to come out.

After discussing with the Song family at that time, they found that this was the only way.

Otherwise, the Song family would really be doomed.

As a result, they knelt for three days in a row, but Mr. Song still didn't come out.

It was said that it lasted three days, but in fact it was just a group of people kneeling here for half an hour. Within an hour, they couldn't stand the high temperature here, and then they went back dejectedly.

Today it looked cloudy and not too hot, so I came again.

"Grandpa, please come out."

"Grandpa, if you don't come home with us, the Song family will be doomed."

"Grandpa, don't be like us. No matter how much the Song family has gone too far before, it is still your life's hard work. Do you want to see your hard work destroyed in one day?"

After kneeling down, following the routine of the previous days, several juniors kept shouting.

The security guard at the door knew that they were from the Song family.

As for the old man of the Song family, he now lives in the most noble central villa on the island in the middle of the lake. Although there was some noise at the door, he did not chase him away.

What if this old man forgives these people with cerebral palsy and comes out and sees them chasing people away, wouldn't he offend others?

However, no matter how many people from the Song family shouted, Mr. Song, who lived in the central villa, did not respond.

After shouting like this for ten minutes, these people stopped shouting because their voices were hoarse and they couldn't shout, as if they were on fire.

Just when a group of people were feeling a little desperate, a car suddenly drove past them to the gate, the car window opened, and someone was showing their ID to the security guard to get in.

A junior who saw it suddenly stood up and said, "Grandma, that's not useless..."
Chapter completed!