The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 262: The pursuit of the fair and aboveboard (1)

On the streets of Xiaoyao Mountain, Yin Xuege walked briskly in the front with big sleeves fluttering. A dozen feet behind him, Wang Yifu and fifteen other golden fairies of the Wang family who were close to him were following behind with complicated expressions.

Wang Yifu's complexion is extremely wonderful, like an old hen that is brooding, and someone has suddenly snatched the eggs from its buttocks, and the face that changes from blue to red is as wonderful as a refined watermelon.

The Floating Worry-Free Grass that suddenly bloomed with gorgeous flowers was destined to fall into the Wang family line of Kongdao and return to the holy clan of the sect smoothly. The future of everyone in the Wang family will be strongly guaranteed.

But this is not what Wang Yifu and the golden fairies behind him want. What they want is far more than this. The saint clan of this sect is going to return, but what is more important is the position of the patriarch. Without the throne of the patriarch, what can they do if they return to the saint clan?

Yin Xuege walked down the street with a smile, her feet were blown by the wind, as if she was walking on clouds.

Dozens of gazes came from behind like swords. Yin Xuege knew that Wang Yifu and the others were in a bad mood, but he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys. The **** who is greedy for power and profit, and always turns against him, he just wants to use the name of Wang Yifu and the others to do something aboveboard, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to whether they are upset.

Wang Yizhu walked forward at a fast pace about three miles away. He didn't fly into the sky grandiosely, but just used the ground shrinking technique, w↘ww. He was walking fast. He can walk more than ten miles in one step, and his figure is erratic like a ghost.

The other two young men with gloomy faces and little popularity followed behind him more than a hundred feet away, also walking forward at a fast pace. From time to time, they looked back at Yin Xuege. Thousands of miles away, they had already discovered that there was a group of people chasing behind them.

Yin Xuege smiled and nodded to the two youths. He waved his hand and sent a voice transmission to them: "Personal grievances, I want to kill Wang Yizhu, and I would like to ask fellow Taoists to make it easier for me. If you let me make it easier, you are friends; if you don't let me make it easier, then it's hard to say."

The expressions of the two youths did not change at all. They took a deep look at Yin Xuege, and suddenly there was a cold and stern scolding sound in Yin Xuege's ears: "Get lost!"

Simple and rude, cold and without room for negotiation. The cultivation of the two youths was at the peak level of true immortals. Behind Yin Xuege were sixteen powerful golden immortal thugs.

"Get out? This is not allowed, Wang Yizhu is dead!" Yin Xuege ran forward quickly, and sent back voice transmission as she walked: "I know that the three branches of the Wang family are planning to return to the clan. Here During this period, the three families are not allowed to fight in private. But Wang Yizhu and I have a personal grievance that does not involve the family plan, so... I will kill him."

"Who made him think that way about my woman? He deserves to die, he must die." Yin Xuege's words were as frivolous and exaggerated as possible, vividly interpreting the face of a dandy who must take revenge.

The two shady young men stopped talking, they continued to move forward without saying a word, with sullen faces.

After a few hours. The group left the range of Xiaoyao Mountain.

As soon as he left the intersection of the Shangshan Avenue in Xiaoyao Mountain, Wang Yizhu turned into a **** light and rose into the sky. The demon flying sword he sacrificed flew extremely fast. Almost in a flash, it turned into a tiny blood-colored light spot and flew into the distant clouds.

The dense clouds dispersed, and the **** light flickered faintly before disappearing without a trace.

Yin Xuege's consciousness suddenly let go, and quickly locked onto Wang Yizhu's sword light. With a sway of his figure, a gust of wind rose from the ground, and he turned into a blue hurricane, whizzing past the two shady youths with a sound. Flying towards the direction where Wang Yizhu disappeared.

Wang Yifu and the others glanced at the two shady young men, snorted lightly, their figures suddenly flashed, streams of light shot out, the speed was much faster than Yin Xuege's, and the light chased after him go up.

The two shady youths looked at each other. One of them suddenly sneered: "You want to die."

Another person said in a cold voice with a gloomy face: "Let Shen Yizhu go faster and attract these people over there. The deacons who are responding over there happened to have not been stained with the blood of fresh immortals for a long time."

The two giggled, disapprovingly turned into traces of blood, and flew into the sky without a sound, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

High in the sky, a streak of **** light that was several feet long traveled rapidly in front of it, constantly tearing apart pieces of thick clouds and water mist. Behind him, the fierce wind incarnate by Yin Xuege pursued closely. Yin Xuege's consciousness locked onto Wang Yizhu firmly, and she kept sneering at him through sound transmission: "Wang Yizhu, you shouldn't be tempted by my woman, so today you are dead."

"If you hide in Zhentian Shengwang's Mansion, I really can't do anything about you. Unexpectedly, it took so much effort, you left Xiaoyao Mountain by yourself. Hey, this is the way to heaven. Go, there is no way to hell, you are looking for death."

Dozens of dazzling flashes of light followed closely behind Yin Xuege, and after leaving Xiaoyao Mountain thousands of miles away, Wang Yifu suddenly accelerated the speed of the lights, and quickly flew to Yin Xuege's side, flying side by side with him.

Wang Yifu turned his head and nodded to Yin Xuege with a smile: "Yin Keqing, we are now a family. Actually, I shouldn't say this, but since we are a family, I want to say it. No problem."

Wang Yizhu's flying speed in front of him was a bit faster, and Yin Xuege hurriedly accelerated to catch up. Wang Yifu came to him at this time to croak, and the angry Yin Xuege turned his head and glared at him: "You want to bribe me? Get rid of Wang Qiangwei? What can you do for me?"

Wang Yifu was stunned, Yin Xuege didn't play cards according to the rules!

This kind of thing is like going to a brothel to find a girl, you have to cover it up to some extent, if you say it so straightforwardly, even if Wang Yifu thinks he is old and cunning, his face will still turn red from Yin Xuege.

The elders of the family bought the newly promoted guest minister of the family to plot against the patriarch of the family, and the patriarch was a woman, and she was Wang Yifu's junior. It would be a bit embarrassing for such a thing to spread.

Coughing a few times, Wang Yifu said in a deep voice, "I can give more than her."

Smiling coldly, Yin Xuege waved his sleeves, a strong wind blew up in the sky, and his flying speed soared again.

He sent a message to Wang Yifu in a cold voice: "More than Wang Qiangwei? She recognizes that I can enjoy the same power as the head of the family. Can you let me have more power and resources than you? Could it be that you treat me as a Does your father offer it?"

The conditions that Wang Qiangwei offered were already the bottom line of a family. Yin Xuege can enjoy the same power as her, and it is impossible for Wang Yifu to give him more benefits. As long as Wang Yifu is still a member of the Wang family, it is impossible for him to give an outsider more power than the head of the family. This will cause trouble.

But Wang Yifu's performance exceeded Yin Xuege's expectations. He smiled in a very unpredictable way, and said softly: "Why not? I can give you much more than that yellow-haired girl Wang Qiangwei Before returning to the clan, let me sit on the throne of the Patriarch, and I guarantee that you will get ten times or a hundred times greater benefits than the Patriarch of the Wang Family on an indeterminate empty island."

Yin Xuege's heart skipped a beat, the benefits of being a hundred times more powerful than Wang Qiangwei's Patriarch?

Wang Yifu is not an idiot, his daring to say such a thing proves that he must have such confidence. He definitely knew that the key to the Wang family's return to the original sect and re-listing on the family tree was Yin Xuege. He planted the blooming Floating Worry-free Grass, and he was the only hero of the Wang family's return to the clan.

The Wang family's holy clan set out the task of planting the Floating Worry-free Grass, so the Yin Xuege who successfully cultivated the blooming Floating Worry-free Grass means that the Wang family will return to their home, gain a foothold in the home, and obtain the resources provided by the home key figures.

If Wang Yifu offends Yin Xuege, even if he sits on the throne of Patriarch, he will be kicked out because of falling out with Yin Xuege afterwards.

So when he said that he could benefit Yin Xuege a hundred times, it was absolutely true.

"Hundred times the benefits, Elder Wang, what you said... made me a little terrified." Yin Xuege looked back at Wang Yifu who was chasing him not far behind, and said in a cold voice: "If Elder Wang can have a hundred times For the interests of the Patriarch of the Wang Family, do you still need to compete for the position of Patriarch?"

Wang Yifu squinted his eyes, looking at Yin Xuege with a half-smile. His smile was very weird, with an air of superiority and control, Yin Xuege frowned, he was very displeased with this kind of smile, especially the weird look in Wang Yifu's eyes.

"Yin Keqing, if I say this, if you listen to it, you will have to go to the dark with me." Wang Yifu laughed even more strangely.

Looking at the mysterious Wang Yifu, Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, then narrowed her eyes slightly: "This... Elder Wang is deliberately teasing me?"

Wang Yifu spread his hands, and said with a serious smile: "This old man is not trying to tantalise, but it is really beneficial to Yin Keqing. It can make the Fuli Wuyou grass bloom in an instant. Ke Qing is really a talent...We ~IndoMTL.com~ value talents very much.”

"You?" Yin Xuege grasped the word Wang Yifu said.

"We." Wang Yifu looked at Yin Xuege deeply: "We are powerful, mysterious, and almost omnipotent. Of course, my close clansmen and I are just minions. High-level golden immortals, or High-ranking sub-sage, I'm just a minion, can you understand the meaning of this?"

"Powerful, mysterious, omnipotent? Then how many saints can you kill?" Yin Xuege looked at Wang Yifu and smiled.

"How many saints are you going to kill?" Wang Yifu narrowed his eyes, Wang Yizhu's escape speed in front of him was much faster, Yin Xuege and him both accelerated their pursuit. He licked his lips, and said in a low voice: "A saint is nothing more than a pig and a dog. For us, there is nothing we can't do, but whether it is beneficial."

"Think about it, Yin Keqing, you can join us." Wang Yifu said lightly: "What can Wang Qiangwei give you? What she can give, we will give you a hundred times. Even Wang Qiangwei, I can give it to you as a gift." Slave."

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