1089: C1089 Small Cold Killing

C1089 Small Cold Killing

Sword Sect.

The Saintess Sect.

Holy Son Temple of Wuyuan.

Within the palace.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged and three people knelt before the man. These three disciples were Wen Tianfei and his three disciples. 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 revealed a smile.

"Yes …" "Yes, Your Highness."

Wen Tianfei nodded with a tremble.

"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 smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wen Tianfei nodded with an honest smile.

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?"

Saying that, Murong Wei's eyes flashed. His domineering expression disappeared and revealed a trace of malevolence.

"Something else?"

Wen Tianfei was stunned, then his eyes widened as if he remembered something.

"Your Highness, we... We accompanied Junior Sister to a brothel once. Junior Sister seemed to be very angry after seeing that man called Yu Ye enter the brothel, so … "

Wen Tianfei felt a bit embarrassed as he said this.

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

Murong Wei heard this and closed his eyes to let out 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 this, Wen Tianfei was relieved. The three of them stood up and walked outside.

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

Murong Wei laughed sinisterly, his laugh was a bit sinister.

… ….

"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.

The moment they walked out of the Saint Child's Hall, Wen Tianfei's two juniors started patting their chests and nagging with a look of 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 idiots.

"You're right..."

When Wen Tianfei's two juniors 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 down the street, a group of disciples passed by them in a hurry. As they walked, each of them kept on talking anxiously.

"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? It was … 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, and even … Even Great Elder's head was smashed off by this person. "

"So powerful..."

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

The group of disciples chatted as they walked. These sounds weren't loud, but Wen Tianfei heard them.

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

"Senior Brother Wen, you said … Do you think the Great Elder was killed by that kid called Yu Ye? He seems to be able to summon a black giant sword as well, and 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 about that, 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 in an unhappy tone. He just went out and came back in. If it wasn't something important, he would kill these guys.

"Your Highness, this 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!"2

Murong Wei hated it when people talked nonsense.

"Your Highness, this is a very important matter. 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. Thus … "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 such 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 again.

When Wen Tianfei saw Murong Wei's expression, he knew that his suggestion had been accepted.

"Actually, that killing..."

"Buzz!"

"Puchi!"

Wen Tianfei was about to say something, but when he told him who killed the Great Elder, he found that there was a sword hum, and blood suddenly spurted out from his neck.

When he came back to his senses, he discovered … 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 appeared behind Wen Tianfei in the blink of an eye. He saw Wen Tianfei's head fly up as the headless body slowly fell towards the ground.

"A little ant dares to offend Master? You are simply overestimating yourself."

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 Xiao Han appeared in front of them, they both shouted 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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