Inside and outside the mansion, the morning light was dim, and only the girl's indifferent voice sounded.

Yun Tianya was stunned.

He is so old that he has never seen such an arrogant person.

None of the prisoners arrested by the Zong Mansion is afraid and hysterical.

She was fine, as if she was visiting the Zong Mansion.

"Mr. Yun."

The maid in purple next to her asked, "Do you want to arrest her?"

"No." Yun Tianya shook his head.

On the side, Qin Qianqian gritted her teeth and her almond eyes were covered with blood.

What she couldn't understand was why he was forced into adversity and why Ye Chuyue was in a state of embarrassment and downfall?

"Ruoxue." Qin Qianqian gritted her teeth and whispered: "Ye Chuyue is a disaster. She must be cut off, otherwise Xia Siqiong's today will be our tomorrow. You will return to Ye's mansion immediately and take Ye Siyu and Xu Hu to the Zong mansion. In addition, inform the old master of Zhenbei Yingwei, Chen Yun."

Ye Ruoxue immediately understood as soon as he could, his eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded immediately: "I know what to do."

Qin Qianqian is right.

Until now, she was still scared of Xia Siqiong's death.

Since Ye Chuyue has already questioned the zong mansion, he cannot let Ye Chuyue walk out of the zong mansion alive!

...

Chang'an Street, the dawn is shining.

The white clouds in the east torn apart the dazzling light.

That light is called Chaoyang.

The death of Xia Siqiong instantly spread throughout the streets and alleys, and on both sides of the street, everyone was whispering to each other.

"Cheer, this..."

Lord Tan was a little confused. Before he could come back to his senses, he just went to the palace to be a guest. Why did he suddenly start to be thrilling?

The boy stood in front of the door of the mansion, wearing a mysterious robe, and his deep eyes looked at the figure gradually moving away from a distance.

"Dad." Tan Beici said: "Today, what I do has nothing to do with Tan Cheng."

No one knows a son is better than a father.

Lord Tan had a vague premonition in his heart, "Ci'er, are you trying to protect her? Do you know that people who enter the sect's mansion cannot get out. It's useless..."

"Is it useful? Just try it." The boy's handsome face raised a pretty smile.

On the other side, Ye Haipeng suddenly felt like a dream. Ye Chuyue in today reminded him of the gods of the Shenwu Empire.

He has never been like that, obsessed with and crazy for a woman.

Su Linglong's eyes were red, and her jealousy was like a flood of beasts, as if she wanted to completely swallow her.

She barely curbed her fierce emotions like a devil and took Ye Haipeng's arm, "The head of the family, Yue'er is too rash today."

Ye Haipeng pulled out his arm without saying a word, and his actions were alienated and cold, and the disgust in his eyes stinged Su Linglong's heart.

...

Zongfu is located in the deepest part of Chang'an Street, close to the majestic royal palace.

The hall is full of scent, exuding the breath of dead people, and is so cold that it is unreasonable.

Ordinary people, when they come to the main hall of the sect, are afraid they will be creepy and tremble, and they can't even move their legs.

At this time, a man stood in the main hall of the sect, holding his head up and chest out, like a green pine sword.

A wolf was lying beside her.

"Ye Chuyue, don't kneel down yet!" The maid in purple shouted in a deep voice.

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and was unmoved.

Yun Tianya, who was sitting above the throne made of animal bones, raised his hand lightly and said, "The daughter of the Marquis, you don't have to pay tribute to the sect's house."

Next to him, Mrs. Xia hugged Xia Siqiong's body and cried. Shangshu Xia gritted his teeth and wished he could swallow Chu Yue alive.

Not only that, Xuanyuan Qi, Xue Cheng and others all came to the main hall of the sect.

Someone is happy.

Some people worry.
Chapter completed!