Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 121 I'm Sorry

When Shi Xinyan heard that Ye Mao, the small boss of Baicao Hall, had just survived the first catastrophe at the ninth level of the Wulun Realm, and after beheading a Wufu Realm cultivator, he met another Wulun Realm cultivator. The monks in the prefecture died together, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

She is a monk at the peak of the Wulun Realm, and she has fought with her father in the early stage of the Wufu Realm many times, but she has never been able to block the attack of her father's [-]% strength.

She is very aware of the gap between Wulun Realm and Wufu Realm, but there is actually a Wulun Realm ninth-level monk in this world who has made such a brilliant record.

"Miss, with the temperament of Gu Zesheng and Jiang Hailiu, most of them are going to invade Baicao Hall now, and Ye Mao's friends will definitely fight against them. I hope our City Lord's Mansion can come forward, at least not to let Ye Mao's friends be killed again." Guest Qing Song Zhishu bowed and said.

"My father will leave the customs later, I will tell him when the time comes." Shi Xinyan said softly.

"Thank you Miss!"

Song Zhishu was about to bow and retreat, but Shi Xinyan said: "Mr. Song, please wait a moment!"

Song Zhishu couldn't help but pause.

"Mr. Song is a master of painting, can you draw that Ye Mao? I want to see what kind of person it is, who actually kills two Wufu realm monks at the ninth level of Wulun realm." Shi Xinyan fell. Said generously.

Song Zhishu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, he was most proud of not martial arts, but painting, seeing Shi Xinyan spreading out the drawing paper for him.

He picked up the brush, closed his eyes, and thought of the young man who killed Shi Ya and Shi Gang with a sword in the martial arts training ground, and his voice and smile immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Song Zhishu opened his eyes, and the brush in his hand, like a knife or a sword, turned into a black shadow, criss-crossing the paper like a battle.

After about half a stick of incense, his right hand stopped suddenly, and the black shadow disappeared instantly.

I saw a young boy appeared on the paper. He was very thin, but his eyes were extremely bright, as bright as stars in the night sky, and he had an indescribable aura all over him.

But Song Zhishu felt that he still couldn't perfectly draw Ye Mao's charm.

He raised his head and looked towards Shi Xinyan, only to see this delicate and intelligent woman, her eyes widened at the moment, staring fixedly at the young man in the painting, her face was pale and completely lost all color.

"Miss, are you okay?" Song Zhishu asked.

But Shi Xinyan seemed to have not heard his words, still staring at the boy in the painting.

There is no other reason. Shi Xinyan has not only seen the boy in this painting, but also has a deep memory. It can even be said that he will never forget it. In his dreams, he wants to see him again.

A few months ago, Shi Xinyan, her father, Shi Donglai, and two uncles went to the Mangkong Mountains to hunt a bull-headed marten from the Wufu Realm, but something went wrong, and all four of them were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

Originally they were going to die, Shi Xinyan was desperate, but a boy in white appeared.

He was just a monk at the seventh level of the Wulun Realm, but he fought against the beasts alone, beheaded the eighth level, killed the ninth level, and pulled them all back from the abyss of death.

Such a dangerous life and death experience made her remember that boy deeply.

These days, when Shi Xinyan is alone, she can't help but think of that boy, what his name is, and where he is from.

But they never expected that the person who rescued them was Ye Mao from Baicao Hall, a person who lived with her in this city since she was a child, a young man like the sun, a person she admired...

The saddest thing is that when she learned the news, this person was already dead, and the City Lord's Mansion had an unshirkable responsibility for his death.

That is the person who pulled them up from the abyss of death!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Shi Xinyan's heart was full of guilt, and she couldn't help crying.

After recovering from his injuries, Shi Donglai came out in a good mood, and came to see his daughter, only to see her crying like a tearful person, while guest Qing Song Zhishu stood aside stupidly.

"What's going on?" Shi Donglai's expression darkened.

Song Zhishu hastily explained: "No, Ye Mao died in battle last night. The lady heard that he had a brilliant record, so she wanted to know what he looked like. After I drew Ye Mao's appearance, the lady became like that."

When Shi Donglai saw the painting on the table, he was shocked, sighed, and said, "Yan'er, it's not all because of the medicine from Ci'antang and Jishengtang that helped me recover from my injuries. Useful.

The point is that the Dilong gang advocated that Ling Yun insisted on killing Ye Mao, and he came forward to talk to me personally. I was injured, and I couldn't suppress those people at all, so I was helpless.

This child Ye Mao has shown great kindness to our historians. Don't worry, I will uproot the Dilong Gang one day and use Zhang Lingyun's head as a memorial to this child. "

"That... City Lord, Zhang Lingyun was killed by Ye Mao. He died at the hands of Fang Hengshui, the head of the Fang family, but he also killed Fang Hengshui before he died," Song Zhishu said.

Shi Donglai couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, that kid's fighting power was as terrifying as ever, two martial arts realm monks died in his hands alone.

"Father, I'm going to flatten the Dragon Gang!" Shi Xinyan got up and said.

She just wants to kill people now. The Gu family and the Jiang family are white people, so it's not easy to do it, but they don't have so many taboos against the underworld forces that do all kinds of evil - the Earth Dragon Gang.

Stone nodded.

At this moment, the butler of the City Lord's Mansion rushed over, bowed and said, "Master, Miss, I just received the news from the patrol team that Ye Mao is not dead at all!"

"what?"

"How is this going?"

"you sure?"

Everyone was surprised.

Shi Donglai just heard that Ye Mao was just a monk on the ninth floor of the Wulun Realm who survived the first catastrophe. After killing two monks at the Wufu Realm, he was still alive.

"It's absolutely true. People from the patrol team saw him appearing in Baicao Hall with their own eyes, and he was alive and well, without any injuries." Now that the housekeeper mentioned this matter, his face was still shocked, "I'm still worried that the news is fake. I sent someone to confirm it, and the information was accurate. Ye Mao was still in his medicine hall just now, kicking a monk at the peak of the ninth floor of the Wulun Realm into the air."

"It seems that the Dilong Gang is not my turn!" Shi Xinyan couldn't help laughing, her smile was as beautiful as a summer flower.

"I ordered that a group of bandits appeared outside the city. I ordered all the patrolling people in the city to gather immediately and follow me to wipe out the bandits." Shi Donglai said immediately.

Guest Qing Song Zhishu's heart trembled secretly, the city lord deliberately transferred the troops away at this time, and specially gave Ye Mao the opportunity to clean up Ci'an Hall, Jisheng Hall and Dilong Gang.

"The Earth Dragon Gang hides very secretly. You should let Ye Mao know where the main altar and branches of the Earth Dragon Gang are, so that they can be uprooted." Shi Xinyan said softly.

Shi Donglai looked at Song Zhishu with a smile.

Song Zhishu still didn't understand what Shi Donglai meant, and immediately bowed and said, "This subordinate will do it now!"

(End of this chapter)