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“…!!” Lan Jiao felt as if she had been struck by lightning. What kind of lunatic was this!!!

If Yan Jiuchao could be threatened, then he was not Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao returned to the room indifferently.

After venting her anger, Madam Lan felt much better.

That night, Yan Jiuchao did not say anything about his plan. Everyone guessed that he was waiting for the Saintess to make a move. However, would the Saintess really find their hiding place so quickly and make a move?

The first half of the night was calm and peaceful. In the second half of the night, a large wave of biting cold killing intent suddenly surged around the courtyard. Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six, who were left on duty in the courtyard, pulled out their swords first and fought with the dozens of men in black who had fallen into the courtyard.

Qing Yan and Yue Gou also rushed out. Not only were there a large number of assassins, but their martial arts were also powerful and their fighting style was dirty. They were quickly at a disadvantage.

Asura was in seclusion to recuperate and could not attack.

Yan Jiuchao handed the three sleeping little fellows to Ah Wei, put on his fang mask, and flew out of the room.

Yan Jiuchao’s cultivation was naturally not something that any assassin could compare to. In the blink of an eye, the situation had reversed. The black-clothed man was forced to retreat step by step. No sooner said than done, a black-clothed man grabbed Shadow Six and kidnapped him without any explanation!

Shadow Thirteen’s eyes turned cold. “Shadow Six!”

Yan Jiuchao flew after them. That person seemed to understand that his cultivation was inferior to Yan Jiuchao’s. He did not fight Yan Jiuchao head-on, but led him into a forest.

The moment Yan Jiuchao entered the forest, he encountered a wave of traps and ambushes, but these were not enough to hurt him. He easily broke the array and forced the black-clothed man into a dead corner on the rock peak. The black-clothed man could not retreat and his neck was broken by Yan Jiuchao.

Shadow Six fell heavily, covered his neck, and panted heavily.

“Shadow Six! Young Master! Are you alright?” Shadow Thirteen chased over.

“I… I’m fine…” Shadow Six raised his hand to touch the stone wall. He had been held too tightly just now, and his legs were still a little weak.

Shadow Thirteen hugged him and helped him up. Just as the three of them were about to return to the manor, an ancient zither sound suddenly came from the depths of the forest. When they first heard it, it was like a breeze. Then, it was like a silver plate falling onto a jade. It was gentle and wrapped around their hearts.

“This is…” Shadow Six opened his mouth. His body, which had finally been helped up by Shadow Thirteen, suddenly softened, and his eyes began to lose focus.

“Not good, it’s a seduction technique! Don’t look at her eyes!” Shadow Thirteen raised his hand to cover Shadow Six’s eyes, but he realized that he was also powerless. He hugged Shadow Six with one hand and used his sword to support his body with the other.

Yan Jiuchao looked straight in the direction of the zither music. With a flick of his sleeve, he used his internal energy to knock Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six out.

The sound of the zither grew closer and closer, and the woman playing the zither gradually entered Yan Jiuchao’s vision.

She was wearing a golden dress and had a slender figure. She had a charming bun and red makeup on her forehead. She wore a golden tassel veil that could barely cover her face and her sparkling eyes were enchanting.

She did not move and landed in the forest barefooted, like a demon under the moonlight. She stopped playing the zither and sent the zither to a big tree with her internal energy. She walked towards Yan Jiuchao without blinking.

Just now, she had only played the zither and had not met their eyes. However, so what? They were still tricked.

As for this man, the Saintess said that his internal energy was deep and it would be troublesome.

Lan Mei raised her strength to the extreme and looked at Yan Jiuchao with a faint smile.

There were many beauties in the world, but there were not many who were as beautiful as Lan Mei. She was like a poppy slowly blooming in the dark night, and every frown and smile could take one’s breath away.

Yan Jiuchao paused. He was wearing a mask, so Lan Mei could not see his expression clearly, but it was not difficult to feel the killing intent on his body fading bit by bit.

Indeed, there was no man in this world who didn’t cheat, nor was there a man who wasn’t lustful.

Lan Mei’s jade-like exquisite feet stepped on the soft grass. The night wind blew her clothes and hair, and her smile became even more beautiful and moving.

“Young Master~” She hooked her finger at Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao slowly reached out to her.

A smug smile flashed across Lan Mei’s eyes. Didn’t he take the bait?

Lan Mei raised her wrist gently to grab Yan Jiuchao’s hand, but she realized that the hand had conjured a handkerchief as if it was performing a magic trick. Then, it grabbed her neck through the handkerchief.

Lan Mei’s breathing stopped and her eyes widened in disbelief. When she got closer, she finally saw the eyes under the mask. They were cold and clear. There was no sign of being bewitched.

“No… This is impossible…”

She had practiced seduction techniques for many years and had never failed! Did she reveal any flaws? Or was he a ghost or not?! Also, he actually grabbed her throat through a handkerchief. Did he think she was dirty?!

Lan Mei, who realized this, suddenly felt terrible. What was worse was that before she could even beg for mercy, her neck was broken by the other party and she died.

Yan Jiuchao did not want the white handkerchief anymore. He did not want any other woman he had touched.

On the hill three miles away, the Saintess looked over. Suddenly, a black shadow landed behind her and knelt on one knee. “Saintess, the mission has failed. Lan Mei… is dead.”

The Saintess clenched her fists and turned around with a frown. “How could she fail? Didn’t she have time to attack?”

“She attacked, but she still failed,” the man in black said with his head lowered. This was an outcome that no one had expected. With Lan Mei’s cultivation, not to mention a normal person, even a fool, a lunatic, a peerless expert, and the Sikong family’s master might not be able to resist her charm. However, that man had never been charmed from the beginning to the end.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t have believed it!

“All the men in the world are the same!”

“Who said that?”

The confrontation with Yu Wan flashed across the Saintess’ mind. She closed her eyes and suppressed her anger.

“Saintess, be careful!”

In the blink of an eye, Yan Jiuchao actually chased after him. Only then did the black-clothed man understand why the other party did not notice him with his cultivation. He thought that he had hidden himself well, but it turned out that the other party had long discovered him. He was just casting a long line to catch a big fish, waiting for him to bring him to the Saintess.

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it.

Yan Jiuchao’s merciless palm was clearly here to take the Saintess’ life! Even if he and the Saintess joined forces, they might not be able to stop it.

“Be loyal to the Saintess, even if I have to die!” The man in black gritted his teeth and flew up. He sank all his internal energy into his dantian and self-destructed with a bang.

The power of this explosion was huge. The man in black was determined to die with Yan Jiuchao. However, Yan Jiuchao was not injured. Only the fang mask on his face cracked.

The Saintess used her qinggong to fly away the moment the man in black stopped Yan Jiuchao. The moment the man in black self-destructed, she turned around in the air.

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Wearing such a mask, she thought that he had a ferocious face. Unexpectedly, he was handsome and peerless.

… This person should only exist in the heavens.