"If Pu Yishan really is the kind of person you are talking about, then I, his wife, and his daughter, are now standing in the mouth of a tiger. As the only survivor of the Wushan Sect, I should be around to protect them, not hide here. " Although Su Guangren was still doubting what Qinglian and Ni Fei had said, from his current actions, it seemed that his heart was already burning with anxiety.

"It won't be that easy to save someone from this tiger's mouth. If you go to the Plains Villa like this, you will only alert the snake by hitting the grass. Not only will you not leave your junior sister and master, you will also lose your life." Even if you can rescue the mother and daughter pair from this tiger's mouth, their lives will be in danger, so will Pu Yishan allow them to leave Plains Villa. " Qing Lian slowly explained the situation, hoping to dispel the impulse in Su Guangren's heart.

Now that Lady Shen and Shen Bi Ru had fallen into Pu Yishan's trap, they naturally wouldn't be able to get out easily. If this was Pu Yishan's scheme to save Lady Shen and his daughter, then Shen Bi Ru would already be half a Pu Zi family. At this moment, Su Guangren would naturally think of this. When he thought of this, waves of emotions surged in his heart, and he would not be able to calm down for even a moment.

"Then what should I do now?" The worried Su Guangren asked Qing Lian.

"Wait." The green lotus said this word flatly.

"Wait?" Su Guangren did not understand.

"So Brother Su had no choice but to accept the fact that this was already a foregone conclusion." Ni Fei said.

Of course, Su Guangren knew what the truth was. He also knew that it was hard for him to accept. He did not want his Junior Sister to be harmed again. He might be the only hope and support they had, and he could not let them live in this Zhang Hu's mouth out of impulse. If all of this was Pu Yishan's scheme, then he must expose it to avenge his Master and junior brothers who did not die for no reason.

For more than ten years, Pu Yishan had been a highly respected figure in the martial arts world and the local people had always respected him. Therefore, if he wanted to expose Pu Yishan's crime, he could only wait and see how he would reveal his own evil.

"It's very late now. Mummy and Min'er should rest early." Qing Lian said to her mother-in-law who was sitting there. She then turned around and said to the two of them, "The two of you should go rest early as well."

Qing Lian, Nanny and Min'er were living in the east wing while Ni Fei and Su Guangren were living in the west wing. Therefore, they headed towards the opposite direction of the corridor.

Ni Fei used his hand to gently pat Su Guangren's shoulder and said, "What belongs to you ultimately belongs to you."

Su Guangren didn't say anything, but bit his lips. Under the dim moonlight, the muscles on his face were slightly twitching.

Huai Yang. Dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, pressing down on the city. However, no matter how dark the clouds were, they couldn't squeeze out a single drop of rain. The people on the street had packed up their stalls to prepare for the heavy rain, while the fortune-tellers sitting on the street corner hastily tidied up the small tables and stools. However, there was an endless stream of customers entering and exiting the restaurants on the side of the street. These were, of course, the local rich families or the martial artists that roamed the Jianghu. Four people hurriedly walked over from the other side of the street. They were drawn out of the street and directly crashed into the people on the street, each holding a sword in their hands, the muscles on their faces extremely savage, and not a single one of them didn't immediately move aside when they saw the people on the street, but at this moment, a person was standing in the middle of the street, looking straight ahead of them, not a single trace of panic could be seen on his face. That person walked straight in front of the four people and stopped walking, standing there arrogantly with his hands raised, showing a hint of a disdainful smile.

"Hey, get out of the way." One of the four men snorted at the man.

"On what basis? Why should I give way for you? " The middle-aged man with delicate features also answered in an unreasonable tone.

"Based on this." The stout man clenched his fists and said.

At this moment, the red-clothed man standing in front of him raised his hand to signal the man not to speak. The man immediately stopped and lowered his fist when he saw the man raise his hand.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're holding a sword." The fair and clean middle-aged man continued to wave his hands arrogantly, his mouth was twitching strangely.

The red-clothed man remained calm and collected as he faced the middle-aged man. He slowly handed the sword in his right hand over to his left.

The only sound that could be heard was the middle-aged man's cry as he was sent flying in front of the red-clothed man. He landed on the ground with a loud and clear thud, and blood started oozing out from the corner of his mouth. The red clothed man looked at his fist as he gently blew at it. He slowly brought the sword in his left hand to his right hand and calmly walked past the middle-aged man on the ground. The middle-aged man's eyes stared at the red clothed man's footsteps. The three men behind him immediately followed. Other than the man, the other two men walked over to the middle-aged man on the ground and kicked him fiercely. The man could only hold onto his head and allow himself to be kicked.

"Alright." The rough and fierce man turned his head to the two men who were kicking him with all their might. Only then did the two men stop fighting.

The people who were standing at the side of the street watching this scene immediately walked away.

The four of them walked into a restaurant. They booked a room in the restaurant.

There was still not a drop of rain in the dark sky. It was very quiet in the room. The man in red stood at the window looking out at the dark sky and the low houses under the sky. The other three quietly sat at a table in the middle of the room.

"Li Yu, go find them." The red clothed man turned around and said to the rough and fierce man.

"Alright, I'll be there right away." Li Yu immediately picked up his sword and stood up. When he walked to the door, he immediately turned around and asked the red clothed man, "Sect Leader, where should we go to find him?"

"The same place." The red clothed man answered cleanly. This red robed man was the Sect Leader of the Hongtong Sect, Liu Feng.

Li Yu clasped his hands together before turning around to leave.