Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 398 Rescue the unworthy villains 48
It was a very strange emotion that was not there in ordinary times, and it was a little scary.

When she raised her eyes to look at Wen Xiujin who had been silent all this time...

He quickly regained his calm expression, even with a faint smile on his lips.

Face-changing speed is faster than flipping a book.

"Junior sister, don't worry, after a while, the senior brother will tie that little beast in the ice pool where the sect catches villains, and punish him as you please."

He didn't care about Yu Feiling's affairs at all, at this moment, all he could think about was how to cut Qi Guan Che into pieces.

No!Cutting him into pieces by a thousand knives is not enough to dispel the hatred in his heart!

At this moment, Yu Feiling took another look at Wen Xiujin, he still had that gentle appearance, but for some reason, it made her heart skip a beat.

Even she herself was frightened by this intuition, "Senior brother Wen...how do you..." It scares me so much.

Before finishing speaking, Wen Xiujin turned his head to look at Yu Feiling, those dark eyes were like a deep pool without bottom.

He raised his hand, brushed a strand of hair from Yu Feiling's ear behind his ear, and asked with a light smile, "What's wrong?"

Yu Feiling shrank her body, shaking her head slightly, "It's okay."

After returning to the first peak.

Yu Feiling went straight back to her training room to read the sword manual because her cultivation base was sealed for several hours.

At this time, Wen Xiujin appeared in a place where he was not supposed to appear - the Fifth Peak.

The Piaomiao sect has strict regulations, and one cannot enter or leave other peaks without a token bestowed by the peak master, just like when Wen Xiujin went to Hanbingfeng, he applied for a token.

But now he freely enters and exits the Fifth Peak without anyone stopping him.

Inside the fifth peak's cave, the plump woman sitting at the top saw Wen Xiujin's figure, and looked straight at Wen Xiujin's jade-white face, with a gleam in her eyes.

That gaze was a bit sticky with covetousness, like the letter of a poisonous snake.

The plump woman is none other than Ruan Ning, the leader of the Fifth Peak.

The peak leader who once offered an olive branch to Wen Xiujin in the last Zongmen Grand Competition but was rejected by him, but Ruan Ning did not bear hatred for Wen Xiujin because of this, on the contrary, he cared for him a lot.

Wen Xiujin's supply of elixir for cultivation, she is in it.

And this kind of attention is quite intriguing.

"Nephew Wen, what a rare visitor." She quietly took a sip of tea, raised her eyes and asked, "I don't know why Nephew Wen is here at my Fifth Peak?"

"Peak Master! He has already worshiped under that old man Qingxu, why are you being so polite to him?" The attendant at the side couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but sarcastically.

No one in the Piaomiao sect knows that their peak master and Qingxu have always been at odds. Last time, Qingxu relied on his cultivation to be one level higher than their peak master, and snatched a precious spirit beast in the secret realm from her!
Wen Xiujin put one hand on the grand master's chair, tapped his fingertips regularly, and only glanced at the attendant before withdrawing his gaze.

"Ruan Ning, let's discuss things, should we stop your lackey from barking here?"

The attendant had a fair and handsome face, and for some unspeakable reasons, he was quite favored. He was used to being domineering to a group of disciples in normal times, so how could he have suffered such malice.

It was about to stage a round of tearing battle with Wen Xiujin.

But Ruan Ning frowned at his doting smile and said harshly, "Get off!"

The attendant flattened his mouth, "Peak Master..."

"Didn't you hear that? Huh?" She really spoiled this plaything so much that she threw it in front of Wen Xiujin in embarrassment.

The attendant walked outside quietly, and when passing by Wen Xiujin who was lightly sipping tea, he even gave him a glare.

(End of this chapter)