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Chapter 170 Late at night, people are not quiet!

"You're back,..."

Ye Xiuwen had just returned to the house and heard a sound in the dark room.

Ye Xiuwen was brave enough, otherwise he would have been scared to death on such a rainy night.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?" Ye Xiuwen asked back when he knew it was Yue'er.

"You haven't come back yet, how can I sleep?" Yue'er said lightly.

"Hey, can't you leave me?"

Ye Xiuwen said with a smirk, and at this time Yue'er lit the light.

The beating candlelight hit Yue'er's face, which was red and eye-catching.

"You will make trouble every day. If you really die, I don't know what to do."

Yue'er didn't show any disgust this time. Perhaps she thought a lot before Ye Xiuwen came back.

She thought that if Ye Xiuwen really died because of this, could she take over Ye Xiuwen's position and complete the next task?

The answer is no, she cannot complete the task.

After spending nearly three months with Ye Xiuwen, I discovered that what he lacked in Ye Xiuwen was a plan.

She did not have Ye Xiuwen's plan, nor did Ye Xiuwen's ability to predict the enemy. She felt that if she was in Ye Xiuwen's position, she might not have lived for three days.

"What's wrong? My Xiaoyue'er is depressed?"

Ye Xiuwen grabbed Yue'er's little hand, and Yue'er then came to her senses and said angrily: "Look at your wet body, take off your clothes quickly..."

Yue'er stood up and changed his clothes for Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen felt very comfortable. In fact, he felt that it was also very pleasant to have a woman who was by her side to take care of herself.

Especially, the clothes in ancient times were very big and not very convenient to wear. What's more, Ye Xiuwen's clothes were stuck to his body at this time.

Yue'er took out all the things from Ye Xiuwen's arms and placed them on the table. But she saw several small medicine bottles and said, "What are these?"

"Medical,...the green bottle is the 'corpse-transforming water', the two black bottles are the antidote. The red bottle is the knife wound medicine, and the white bottle...."

"Okay, I understand. You are standing here, I'll go get dry clothes for you to change." Yue'er interrupted Ye Xiuwen and said.

"Haha, what else to change? It's time to go to bed."

Ye Xiuwen hugged Yue'er from behind.

"Stop making trouble, if you break the boy's skills, what trump cards do you and I have?" Yue'er shook her head helplessly.

"Yes! There are still a lot of troubles next!"

Ye Xiuwen sighed, wiped his hair with a hand towel on the table, and jumped directly to the bed.

Yue'er had no choice but to take him, so she put her wet clothes aside, sat over and said, "What's going on?"

"Something is over, but another part is added." Ye Xiuwen said.

"What do you mean?" Yue'er asked back.

"The Baiyun Saint Aunt is dead,..." Ye Xiuwen smiled.

"Mr. Jin killed?" Yue'er said happily. Because the death of the Saint Baiyun, Ye Xiuwen would be safe.

"Mr. Jin is dead, too..." Ye Xiuwen said again.

"I really didn't expect that Lord Jin would die even if he had such high martial arts skills." Yue'er sighed.

"I killed it..." Ye Xiuwen said again.

".............................." Yue'er was speechless.

This speechlessness lasted for five minutes before she said angrily: "What did you do to kill Lord Jin? Are they going to help you?"

"Help me? It's impossible. He came to me to ask for Taichu's body refining recipe. If I don't give it, he would say that I was killed by Baiyun Sheng Gu, hum!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, while Yue'er seemed to understand something.

"I think you should hand over the Taichu body refining formula quickly, right? Otherwise, if you kill Lord Jin, Lord Yan would not give up." Yue'er shook his head and said.

"Then do you think that if I hand over the Taichu body refining formula, he can let me go?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"What do you mean?" Yue'er said in confusion.

"I've been to see the Living Hell,..." Ye Xiuwen said this and thought about it, and then said, "I found a watermark in the room where I am."

"Watermark?" Yue'er said in confusion. Then she sneered in vain: "Are you nervous? What's strange about a watermark? It's raining outside. Lord Yan came back from outside, so naturally he had to have a watermark?"

"No, the watermark came in through the back window. The man had a very high martial arts skills. Since he came in from the window, he stood there and left a watermark.

In other words, when I arrived at the Living Hell, someone had just reported something to him." Ye Xiuwen said expressionlessly.

"You mean?" Yue'er hesitated.

"Yes, that's right, that man saw everything, and the Living Hell also knew everything. But he pretended not to know.

Also, there were three masters of the Yuanqi realm present at that time, Baiyun Saint Aunt, Golden Dart, and Black Cloud Saint Aunt.

These three people have very high martial arts skills, but they did not find this person. So I suspect that this person's martial arts skills are at least above the Yuanqi realm. And there are some special methods that make people unable to detect him.

Needless to say, Baiyun Saint Gu and Heiyun Saint Gu, they are both people in the world. But the Golden Dart is different.

He was born in six doors and was always careful. If such a person can be followed, you can imagine how capable this person is."

Ye Xiuwen frowned slightly when he said this, and Yue'er also said with a serious expression: "That's better, let's confess to the Lord, right?"

"What are you honestly? Are you honestly killing the Golden Dart? Or are we refining medicines privately?

Humph, I guess this lord probably knew about the blood refining pill privately," Ye Xiuwen sneered.

"Ah?" Yue'er was shocked when she heard this.

"You don't need to be surprised. This matter is secretly released by the Living Hell. It seems that we have to wait until we complete the task before taking action." Ye Xiuwen said again.

"Why?" Yue'er said in confusion.

"It's very simple. After completing the mission, you and me are the implementers of this mission. The Living Hell is just a follower.

In other words, we are the Lord and He is the second. In this way, our contribution will naturally be greater than that of him.

He is a wild man and is very wild. When he talks to me today, he lets go. He said that after completing this mission, he will definitely be given a second-grade official with a knife, so that he can be on par with the four people of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Xuanwu.

But what’s funny is that he is now only a third-grade knife, how can he rise so quickly?

So I guess there are three credits waiting for him.

First, we have successfully provoked internal struggles in the world.

Second, he only got the Taichu body refining formula.

Third, he found out that you and me had practiced the blood pill privately.

Together, these three things will be no difficult for him to be promoted to a second-level official with a knife.

Haha, interesting! This living Hell, with a wishful thinking, is really good at fighting!..."

Ye Xiuwen sneered, but Yue'er, who was beside her, was fading!......
Chapter completed!
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