477: C477 Small Cold Killing

C477 Small Cold Killing

Sword Sect.

The Saintess Sect.

Holy Son Temple of Wuyuan.

Within the palace.

Inside the Main Palace, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged with three people kneeling in front of the man. These three disciples were Wen Tianfei, his three disciples, and at this moment, they were nervously talking about a series of things that happened outside.

"Oh? Xiao Han was saved by a man? She fell in love with this man? "

Murong Wei opened his eyes and smiled.

"Yes …" "Yes, Your Highness."

Wen Tianfei trembled as he nodded his head.

"That's right!" Xiao Han was a big girl, it was time for him to have a partner. This time when she comes back, I need to see this young man properly. "

Murong Wei said with a dignified smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wen Tianfei nodded while smiling honestly.

He originally thought that the Holy Son would be infuriated, but he never expected that the Holy Son wasn't angry. On the contrary, he was very much in favor of this.

"Other than these, do you see anything else?"

As he said till here, Murong Wei's eyes flashed, and that domineering expression disappeared, instead revealing a trace of malevolence.

"Something else?"

Wen Tianfei was startled, then his eyes widened, as though he remembered something.

"Your Highness, we... We accompanied Junior Sister to a brothel once, Junior Sister seemed to have seen that man called Yu Ye entering the brothel, and was extremely angry, so … "

Wen Tianfei said with a bit of embarrassment.

After all, men went to brothels, except for women. What else?

After Murong Wei heard this, he closed his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Alright, you can all go now!" No one will know about this. "

Murong Wei waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Seeing that, Wen Tianfei heaved a sigh of relief, and the three of them got up together, walking outside.

"Xiao Han, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Murong Wei laughed sinisterly, his laugh was somewhat evil.

"..."

"Phew!" Too strong. The Holy Son is too strong. I can't breathe. "

"That's right!" Senior Brother Wen, in the future when you come to this place, don't call us here.

Just as he walked out of the Sacred Hall, Wen Tianfei's two junior brothers started to pat their chests as they nagged him with relief.

"Do you have any ambition? "Don't forget, we are here to help the Holy Son. If the Holy Son feels that we have done well, he can also give us some advice. Do you know how much of a help this is to our cultivation level?"

Wen Tianfei glared at the two fools.

"You're right …"

When Wen Tianfei's two junior brothers heard this, their eyes immediately lit up.

A suggestion from a powerhouse of this level would be akin to overturning the heavens.

"Something has happened. Something big has happened." "Quick, quickly go to the Hall of Affairs!"

Just as Wen Tianfei and the other two were walking on the main street, a group of disciples hastily brushed past them.

"What happened?"

"Don't you know? Great Elder was killed, I heard that the person who killed Great Elder, was my Sword Sect? "

"What?" Someone from my Sword Sect? Yes... Who was it that wanted to kill Great Elder? "

"I don't know either. I just heard that the person who killed the Great Elder controlled a huge black sword to descend from the sky. That sword force actually caused the Great Elder to be unable to move. Even Great Elder's head was smashed off by this person. "

"So powerful …"

"Alright, stop asking. "Hurry up and leave."

The group of disciples talked as they walked, and although the voices were not loud, Wen Tianfei heard them.

As he watched the disciples disappear into the streets, Wen Tianfei's eyes widened and his face flushed. Not only him, but his two junior brothers' faces also turned red.

"Senior Brother Wen, you said … Do you think the Great Clan Elder was killed by the brat called Yu Ye? He seems to be able to summon a black giant sword as well, and also be able to unleash a terrifying sword force … "

The fat faced disciple said.

"Let's go, tell this to the Holy Son." Hehe! "When we report this to the Holy Son, we will be doing great deeds. When that happens …"

Thinking of this, Wen Tianfei's eyes flashed.

The Great Elder was killed, and then, he knew who the culprit was. He would definitely receive a great reward.

"Let's go!"

When the three of them heard this, their eyes lit up. After that, they walked together towards the Holy Son Palace of Wu Yuan.

They quickly returned to the Holy Son Wu Yuan's palace.

Inside the palace, it was still the same as before, the Holy Son Wuyuan was still sitting cross-legged. After entering, they directly kneeled on the ground.

"It's you guys again? What's the matter? "

Murong Wei frowned, and said with an unhappy tone. He just went out and came back in. If it wasn't something important, he would kill these guys.

"Your Highness, disciple … This disciple knows a secret and I don't know if this matter should be told! "

Wen Tianfei looked at Wu Yuan with an honest smile.

"Speak!"0

Murong Wei hated people talking nonsense.

"Your Highness, this is a matter of great concern. Not only … It was related to his Junior Sister and even related to a very important matter. If His Highness the Holy Son were to report this matter to the sect, he would surely be greatly rewarded. So... "Disciple hopes that Your Highness will promote me to a new disciple in the future."

Wen Tianfei's words were obviously a business deal, I can tell you about this matter, but you have to give me some compensation.

In fact, Murong Wei really hated this kind of people. After interrupting his cultivation, he was even able to negotiate with him. This sort of person deserved to die. However, their words caught his interest.

"Speak!"

Murong Wei emphasized once again.

Seeing Murong Wei like this, Wen Tianfei knew that his suggestion was accepted.

"Actually, that killing …"

"Buzz!"

"Puchi!"

Just as Wen Tianfei was about to speak and speak out the name of the Great Clan Elder's murderer, he heard a sword cry, and blood suddenly spurted out from his neck.

When he came back to his senses, he realized … There was a cut on his neck.

At some point in time, a scar-faced girl had appeared before him. She was wielding two daggers in her hands and was staring at him coldly.

"You …"

Wen Tianfei's eyes widened, who else could this woman be other than Xiao Han? At this moment, Xiao Han actually wanted to kill him.

"Puchi!"

Xiao Han's body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Wen Tianfei. Wen Tianfei's head was flung upwards, and the headless body slowly fell to the ground.

"A mere ant actually dares to offend the Master. He's simply overestimating himself."

Little Cold Hands snorted, and his eyes flashed as he looked at the other two.

"No …" "No …"

When the other two disciples saw Wen Tianfei being killed and Little Han appearing in front of them, they shouted loudly and turned to leave.

"Puchi!"

Xiao Han disappeared on the spot, his two disciples' heads were thrown back, and the two headless corpses fell to the ground.

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