89: C89 What Are You Doing

C89 What Are You Doing

Zhao Xue curiously looked at Gu Linze. She did not understand why such a thin boy would follow behind Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan opened his mouth to explain. This is a new disciple of the sect. Leave him in my courtyard."

Speaking up to this point, Chen Chuan did not say much. Gu Linze's previous experiences included his true identity. He did not want anyone to know. The fewer people who knew, the more protection he would have for Gu Linze.

Zhao Xue nodded when she heard him and did not ask any more questions.

Chen Chuan was the sect master. Not to mention taking in a disciple to stay in his own courtyard, even arranging people in his own courtyard did not need to let others know.

...

Night.

Chen Chuan was cultivating with his eyes closed when a strange sound came from the roof.

Chen Chuan immediately opened his eyes. His eyes were bright. He raised his head and looked at the roof.

"How dare you trespass into my yard? You must be tired of living. You really treat me like a kitten."

Chen Chuan stood up and looked down at his hands as he murmured.

After he finished speaking, a smile appeared on Chen Chuan's face. It seemed like there was going to be a good show tonight.

Chen Chuan opened the door and directly ascended to the roof. He looked at the black figure who was pulling on the roof and directly waved a strand of essence energy over.

The black shadow sensed the abnormality behind him and instinctively moved back.

The black shadow turned to look at Chen Chuan who was standing behind him. A trace of surprise flashed across his exposed eyes. Then, he ran back without looking back.

Chen Chuan looked into the black shadow's eyes, but there was a trace of doubt.

It felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Seeing the black figure leave, Chen Chuan did not think much and got up to follow.

With Chen Chuan's current strength, he could easily keep up with the shadow, so he did not spend too much effort to catch up.

Looking at the slim figure in front of him, Chen Chuan frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The person in front of him was obviously a woman. In the face of Chen Chuan's interrogation, there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

Chen Chuan did not want to waste any more time with him. Just as he was about to raise his hand and attack, tie him up and interrogate him, the woman suddenly pulled off the veil on her face. "It's me, Ye Zi Tong!"

Looking at Ye Zi Tong's neat appearance, The essence energy that almost landed on Chen Chuan's body was swiftly retracted. He looked at Ye Zi Tong with a hint of playfulness on his face and said.

"Oh? Why did the senior sister of Blood Knife Sect stay in High Martial Sect in the middle of the night and not leave? Is she thinking about me?"

After saying that, Chen Chuan looked at Ye Zi Tong's face and chuckled. He had a narcissistic look on his face.

Seeing him like this, Ye Zi Tong, who had always been self-confident and had good endurance, couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. After that, she quickly adjusted her expression and looked at Chen Chuan as she spoke coldly.

"Who cares..." What was it?

"Magnetism!"

Before Ye Zi Tong could finish the last three words, Chen Chuan's expression changed abruptly. His face was instantly filled with fierceness. Almost instantly, he pulled out his sword and placed it on Ye Zi Tong's neck.

"I don't care what goal you have. It's best that you give me a proper explanation. Otherwise, this sword in my hand would accidentally cut your face. It's not a joke."

Chen Chuan had a bloodthirsty smile on his face. The words he said had nothing to do with his previous image. He stared at Ye Zi Tong's pretty face playfully, as if he was looking for a place to strike.

Ye Zi Tong seemed to be unable to accept Chen Chuan's sudden change. Ye Zi Tong was stunned for a moment. Looking at Chen Chuan's expression, it did not seem like he was joking. Ye Zi Tong forced himself to calm down. "I just forgot something."

Finishing, Ye Zi Tong looked at Chen Chuan. There was a hint of panic in the depths of his eyes. Soon after, it disappeared.

Chen Chuan keenly observed it and could not help but laugh.

If the system did not remind him that Ye Zi Tong had a drug that could make any cultivator lose consciousness, Chen Chuan might have believed it. He was purely here to look for something.

Who asked the world to be unpredictable? He had the System, this cheating divine artifact?

After Chen Chuan heard the System's report, he decided to strike first. Anyway, he had never been a gentleman. Naturally, he would pick something that the women were afraid of.

Ye Zi Tong naturally did not know. She was still trying to trick Chen Chuan. There was a smile on her pretty face, trying to make Chen Chuan believe what she had done.

"Heh..."

Chen Chuan sneered. Although he did not say anything, the sword in his hand was getting closer and closer to Ye Zi Tong. The threat was obvious.

Sensing the chill coming from the sword, Ye Zi Tong's body trembled. Her pretty face carried some panic. She bit her cherry lips lightly and opened her mouth the moment the sword was about to touch her face.

"Wait!"

"Oh? Have you thought it through?"

Chen Chuan was not surprised that Ye Zi Tong would stop. He calmly sheathed his sword and smiled.

Actually, he did not intend to destroy Ye Zi Tong in the first place. It was a pity that such a pretty face did not have a scar. Chen Chuan was merely scaring him, but he did not expect that Ye Zi Tong's mental endurance was so small. He could not help but spit out the truth after casually doing it.

Chen Chuan could not help but shake his head. He must tell Leng Zhaoru tomorrow and let her let the disciples of the High Martial Sect train their minds so that they would not be scared easily.

Seeing Chen Chuan's sword fall from his face, Ye Zi Tong heaved a sigh of relief.

However, Ye Zi Tong did not answer Chen Chuan's words. Instead, he retreated abruptly. Essence energy flowed out of his hands and he struck at Chen Chuan. "Daring to threaten me, go to hell!"

"Small tricks."

Chen Chuan raised his hand and waved it. He did not care about Ye Zi Tong's attack in the slightest. Then, he flew up and grabbed Ye Zi Tong's hand, pulling her down. Ye Zi Tong's weightless body instantly fell onto Chen Chuan's body.

Chen Chuan did not feel that there was anything wrong with their current positions. One hand grabbed Ye Zi Tong's two wrists and pressed her against the wall. He laughed and said, "You still want to deal with me with just this little bit of ability?"

Ye Zi Tong opened her eyes wide. Her face was red with anger. "Let go of me!"

Hearing this, Chen Chuan was just about to speak when Leng Zhaoru's voice came from behind him.

"What... are you guys doing?"

Leng Zhaoru's tone carried some confusion and surprise. She widened her eyes and stared at Chen Chuan and Leng Zhaoru. Her face was full of disbelief, as if she had never thought why Ye Zi Tong and the other two were here.

Hearing Leng Zhaoru's voice, Chen Chuan subconsciously let go of his hand. "We caught an assassin from the Blood Knife Sect and are interrogating him."

Chen Chuan did not feel anything was wrong. His face was calm.

"Bullsh * t!"

Ye Zi Tong rubbed her wrist that was red from being grabbed. She widened her eyes and glared fiercely at Chen Chuan. Her tone was fierce as she scolded.

Leng Zhaoru looked coldly. She did not know what to feel in her heart. She opened her mouth with an ugly expression.

"Chen Chuan, as the master of a sect, you actually did such a thing. Don't you think it is very excessive?" Leng Zhaoru spoke with an unfriendly tone. She seemed to be gritting her teeth as she stared at Chen Chuan, waiting for his answer.1

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