The 1302 Mrs. Le Yan
Jiang Yan is really six gods and no master at this moment, which makes Qianjutian, Xiao Feng, and Jin Xin even more suspicious, a seven-rank heavenly immortal looks so submissive, there must be fraud in this.
Xiao Feng hurriedly waved his arm, and when he saw the iron-blooded floating slaughter around, many people even surrounded him, all of them were fierce and vicious, staring at Jiang Yan deadly.
Jiang Yan looked at the dense masters around him, he was completely surrounded, and his heart was even more panicked, his own character was like this, although his cultivation was high, but it was relatively soft, and the sudden change made him a little overwhelmed.
Wen Qingye stopped Xiao Feng, looked at Jiang Yan with a straight gaze and said, "You guys should step back first, I believe in Brother Jiang's words."
"Mansion Master!"
Qianjuetian, Xiao Feng, Jin Xin and others hurriedly shouted.
When Jiang Yan heard Wen Qingye's words, he hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Thank you Lord Wen for your trust, thank you Lord Wen for your trust, I guarantee with my life, Madam will never hurt Lord Wen."
"I believe in Brother Jiang"
Wen Qingye smiled and said, "Lead the way, I think Mrs. Le Yan has been waiting for a long time, let's not waste any more time."
When Jiang Yan heard Wen Qingye's words, he was immediately very moved in his heart, but he didn't expect Wen Qingye to believe in him so much just once.
Qianjuetian, Xiao Feng, and Jin Xin saw Wen Qingye like this, and they stopped talking, but Gu Du shed a heart, leaving a feng shui Xuanguang realm, and he could contact the Qianhua Night Army and the Iron Blood Futu at any time.
A large number of Qianhua Night Army and Iron-blooded Floating Slaughter were arranged outside the city, and Jiang Yan was walking towards the city with Wen Qingye, Qianjuetian, Xiao Feng, and Jin Xin.
After a while, they arrived at the city envoy's mansion in Dongling City.
It can be seen from the outside that there are many masters around, at least dozens of Heavenly Immortal masters are on guard at any time.
Jiang Yan stretched out his hand, made a 'please' gesture, and said, "Please, Lord Wen, Madame is waiting inside"
Wen Qingye nodded, then walked calmly towards the city envoy's mansion with his hands behind his back.
As soon as he entered the city envoy's mansion, the garrison in the city envoy's mansion became even more strict, almost three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and countless guards patrolled back and forth in the courtyard.
Wen Qingye has seen a lot of such a scene, he has no fear, his expression is calm, he talks and laughs freely, Xiao Feng next to him, a thousand heavens, Jin Xin is cautious and vigilant, Jiang Yan secretly observes on the side, and sighs secretly, not to mention Wen Qingye's strength, this momentum alone is enough to make people's hearts break.
Led by Jiang Yan, Wen Qingye and his party approached the depths of the courtyard and stopped in a small attic made of black sandalwood, Jiang Yan turned around and said with a smile: "Lord Wen, it's here"
Xie Wendong nodded, and was about to approach the building, when Jiang Yan stretched out his hand, "Lord Wen, according to the rules, you have to hand over the magic weapon."
Hearing this, Xiao Feng, a thousand heavens, Jin Xin and the three of them immediately glared angrily.
This place is already the important place of Mrs. Le Yan's Yunfu, and there are masters of Yunfu everywhere, and it is not safe for them to have a magic weapon in their body, let alone no magic weapon, if they hand over the magic weapon, won't they be slaughtered by others?
Qian Juetian frowned and said, "This request is really too much, isn't it?" Mrs. Le Yan is not the hall master yet, right?"
Jiang Yan laughed helplessly, looked at Wen Qingye and sighed: "I just do things according to the rules, no matter who wants to see Mrs. Le Yan, you have to hand over the magic weapon first, this is an order from Mrs. Lee."
"Alright, let's hand over the artifact."
Xiao Feng wanted to say something, Wen Qingye waved his hand and said, "You should know that the hall master of our Cloud Hall was assassinated, and Mrs. Le Yan must be afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, which is also understandable."
Wen Qingye thought very clearly, if he came, he would be safe, he had already entered the important land of Yunfu, if the other party was really wrong, it would be the same whether he had magic weapons on his people or not, it was just a matter of killing more and killing a few fewer people.
Hearing Wen Qingye's words, Jiang Yan laughed twice, but there was a trace of anger in his heart.
Xiao Feng, Qianjuetian, and Jin Xin were helpless, and they all took out magic weapons and handed them to the surrounding Yunfu masters.
Jiang Yan glanced at Wen Qingye, according to the past, he still had to search his body and check Sumeru mustard, but he saw Jin Xin's blood-red eyes, and finally thought about it and gave up.
Jiang Yan put his mind at ease, the smile on his face deepened, he bowed down and pointed down to the attic, and said with a smile: "Lord Wen, please inside!"
Under the leadership of Jiang Yan, Wen Qingye and others walked into the attic.
From the outside, I don't feel how big the area of the attic is, but when I enter the inside, I find that its area is not small, and the inside of the hall leads directly to the garden, which makes the whole hall look very wide and bright, and the floor and various furnishings are wiped spotlessly, neat and orderly.
I saw that in the hall in front of me, a woman in red was lying on her side, with a peach blossom fan in her hand, the curves were enchanting, as if she wanted to absorb people's souls, a pair of peach blossom eyes were charming with a hint of smile, extremely moving, Qiong's nose was erect, and her red lips were like the most delicate flowers, revealing the most primitive desire.
Peerless stunner!
Not to mention Xiao Feng, Qianjutian, Jin Xin and the three of them, even Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly.
Needless to say, Wen Qingye knew that this person should be the wife of the dead Cloud Hall Master, Mrs. Le Yan.
Jiang Yan cautiously walked to the lobby, half-knelt and said, "Madam, the Lord of the Wen Mansion has arrived."
Mrs. Le Yan put down the peach blossom fan, got up slowly, and was pouring tea with a teapot, after listening to his words, she didn't raise her head, and waved her hand slightly.
Jiang Yan made a gesture of invitation to Wen Qingye, and then slowly retreated behind Mrs. Le Yan.
Wen Qingye smiled indifferently, and then sat down in the lobby, and at this time, he found that there was another person opposite Wen Qingye, but that person was too thin, and everyone's attention was on Mrs. Le Yan, a peerless stunner, and they didn't notice him.
The man was extremely thin, with a pointed beak and monkey gills, but there was a glint in his eyes.
Although this person Wen Qingye had not seen it, he recognized that it was Mo Xiaohe, the mansion master of the Blue Feather Mansion.
Mo Xiaohe glanced at Wen Qingye, and then continued to drink the tea in the cup with his head down, and didn't say anything, such a casual attitude made Jin Xin behind him angry.
The three of them naturally didn't know the mansion master of the Blue Feather Mansion, but now that the entire Cloud Hall hall master is dead, no one is older than the mansion master, who is this person in front of him, who is so arrogant?
It wasn't until Mrs. Le Yan finished pouring the tea and slowly put down the teapot that she turned her head, looked at Wen Qingye who was sitting below, and said with a smile: "Lord Wen, it's been a long time!"
(End of chapter)