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In the following few years, the Deputy Sect Master kept thanking the Sect Master for his unique insight in nurturing such a talent. There had never been a person in the underworld who possessed his courage and ability. There had never been a person who could rule this chaotic forest of good and bad things in one fell swoop. Furthermore, he managed it so well, as if he was born for the underworld. He was the head of the underworld, revered and revered by all. He was the god of the underworld! In those years, every time he saw a brothel, he would go in and take a look. Every time he saw a brothel, he would ask the old procuress to find a little girl with a double bun who had two dimples when she smiled. However, every time he would look at her in disappointment and shake his head. As time passed, the little girl was still unable to find him. That light green figure also slowly moved out of his heart. He later found out that Li Jinheng taught him to write "Heart Sutra". After so many years, he had also developed the habit of copying the sutra every day. His mind slowly calmed down, no longer restless, no longer resentful, no longer cynical.

In all these years, he had never thought about girls, nor had he ever been to a brothel. Ever since he saved Laifu, he spent most of his time with him. Many people believed that he had cut off his sleeves to split the peach, but he was reluctant to explain. After all, his family's Mr. Laifu was so good-looking! This Miss Han in front of him had finally moved his heart. It was a different feeling from the little girl's.

Han Jinglian was a bit embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Manor Lord, Jinglian's leg isn't too bad. It's time to leave."

"Oh, so it's like that." Dan Rong Ning was a little reluctant to part with her, but he said as per her wishes: "I'll have someone send Miss home tomorrow."

Han Jingjing nodded his head. He didn't know why, but he felt a trace of reluctance.

She had thought that only Mu Tingbai was the best man in the world, and even when he was angry he had thought that he was a man until one day he crawled into the bed of his best friend. Han Jingjing shook his head and didn't want to think about the past anymore.

Just as he was about to say good night to her, he suddenly frowned and hurriedly turned to walk out. As he was about to leave, he said to her, "Miss Han, please don't come out."

Han Jingjing didn't know what was going on. Just as he was about to ask, he heard sounds of fighting coming from outside.

When he ran outside, he saw a white figure fighting with the guards. Those guards weren't his match, and he had injured those who lacked some martial arts.

"Who is it?" With a single word, he rushed in and removed the force of his palm strike towards the other dealer. When that person saw how powerful and powerful Dan Rongxiao was, he chuckled and asked: "So you're that thief?"

Although he was a robber, few dared to disrespect him. He was a loyal man, and in the underworld, there was no one who didn't think highly of him, but he was the one who hated hearing people mention 'robber' the most, especially when people called him a thief today. He was even angrier as he thought to himself, "You are really unreasonable, causing trouble in my manor for no reason, and even speaking so arrogantly." The person laughed coldly and forcefully broke away, retreating to the side. Dan Rong Bu was shocked in his heart, he thought to himself, "What a strong wrist strength." Looking at his path and seeing that he had hit Wu Yi who was lying on the ground, he asked, "Are you practicing Iron Palm?"

The man in white's expression was arrogant as he said disdainfully, "So what?"

Dan Rong Yun patiently said: "I don't know when I offended the High Disciple of Shaolin Temple? Please indicate. "

"What bullsh * t Shaolin Temple? I only came because I was captured by a thief like you, Miss Han Jinglian." "If you know what's good for you, then call Miss Han out. Otherwise, don't blame me for slaughtering the manor!"

Listening to him say this, it became clear in his heart that he was Han Jinglian's family member. It seemed that his family had misunderstood him, but he didn't know what this person was supposed to be. However, this person's tone was too arrogant. Dan Rong cupped his hands and said, "You madman, you want to find Miss Han to get past me first."

"You are courting death!" The white-clothed man puked out his dantian, flexed his ten fingers, and sent a punch towards Dan Rongyu's shoulder. Dan Rong immediately grabbed his right hand and twisted it downwards, taking the opportunity to twist his waist to the right, about to ram into his right arm. The bone in his hand would have been shattered. Who knew that the man in white would lower his head and slow down his strength? Even so, his tendons were still twisted. When Dan Rong saw how quick his reaction was and how amazing his strength was, he thought to himself that although he was young, it wasn't easy for Iron Sand Palm to have such a high level of attainments.

Although Dan Rong Ning had told her not to come out, Han Jinghuan couldn't hold it in any longer. He tossed out a cloak and ran out. She stood on the stage and saw that Dan Rong was fighting against Mu Chuang. She knew how deadly the latter's moves were, so she started to worry for him. Then he wondered why he was worried about someone he had only known for a few days. Although Mu Tong Bai had let him down, the marriage contract was still there after all, so he didn't know if he had lost his wife or not.

Mu Tingbai saw the dissatisfied expression on Han Jinglian's face and shouted, "Monster, hurry up and come back with me. What's wrong with you staying in this den of thieves? "

Dan Rong Yun originally wanted to say that today was already late and that he would send them off tomorrow. Hearing his words, he couldn't help but be angry, and snorted as he looked at Han Jinglian.

Han Jing rolled his eyes and said: "If I didn't leave, I would have broken off all ties with you. What are you here for?"

Dan Rong was very happy to hear her say this. He said to Mu Tingbai, "Miss Han's leg is injured. When she's willing to leave, I'll send her back. There's no need for you to worry."

Mu Ren Bai was silent for a moment, raised his head and laughed, then shouted: "Han! What a slut! No wonder you all dislike me! " As he finished speaking, he suddenly used his left palm and inner force to perform what he had learned in his life.

"Be careful!" Han Jinglian was shocked in his heart. He shouted at Dan Rong, who was also shocked by his own actions.

Mu Tingxiao had just come out of her room, so he was even more certain about the relationship between the two of them. He thought to himself, Since you have done such a shameless thing! This was even worse than killing him! For a while, I was lost in thought, thinking, "Don't blame me for not showing mercy." He was an extremely stubborn and selfish person. Right now, he suspected that Han Jinglian had something to do with Dan Rong. In his heart, it was as if Han Jinglian had been cut into pieces. He couldn't bear it any longer. With this thought in mind, he unexpectedly changed the direction of his palm and shot towards Han Jinglian, "Slut, you must die!"

Han Jinglian had just told him to be careful because he didn't want the two of them to make a mistake. At that time, he hadn't thought about it at all. However, her thoughts were simple and she would never have thought that Mu Tingbai would want to kill her because of that.

If it was a normal situation, he would have been able to block it. A few days ago, he had injured his leg to give an explanation to Han Jingjing, but his movements had been affected from start to finish. He didn't have the time to block it, as the white lotus had already imprinted a heavy blow on his chest. Han Jinglian heard him groan and took two steps back, leaning on him. He immediately reached out his arms to hug him. He was well aware of the might of the White Steel Sand Palm, and he had no idea how injured he was. Just as he was about to ask, Mu Ting's eyes flashed red as he struck out with the next move. The enormous pain in his chest caused his throat to bleed, and he forcefully swallowed it back down so as not to worry Han Jinglian. Seeing that Mu Tingxiao was merciless after using his killing move in pain, even though his martial arts skills were better than Mu Tingxiao's, he still couldn't take down his opponent even after being heavily injured for more than ten moves. He felt a great sense of unease in his heart.

Mu Ting Bai laughed charmingly: "You didn't even break a bone from my Iron Palm? This young master has seen that you are the one so I shall give you a quick death! "

Han Jingjing no longer considered standing by his side and fighting alongside him. Mu Tingbai cursed loudly: "You slut!" However, he heard countless people rushing up from behind him with bows in hand. Laifu took the lead and stood in front of the group: "Thief, you're not going to die!" He did not shoot any arrows, but wanted to live.

Mu Tingxiao felt bad and didn't dare to stay any longer. He activated his lightness skill and left over the wall. At this moment, when Han Qian saw the traces of blood on his lips, he knew that his injuries weren't light. Just as he was thinking about how to speak, he had already ordered his female servant to escort her back to her room. Han Jingjing lowered his head. When he walked past him, he looked at him with concern. Then, he turned around and left. His chest felt like it was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable. Just now, he had been supported by a surge of energy and the situation was safe. Once he relaxed, he couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed into Laifu's arms. When Laifu saw his pale face, he was so scared that his words began to tremble. "Big Brother, how are you?" Dan Rong shook his head, "No worries, let's go back."