"What happened to you when you were kicked out of Qingning City?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"I'm ashamed to say that I'm the hereditary retainer of Fei Changle, the praying priest of the Qingning Temple. Fei Changle has a daughter who is promiscuous and reckless. I don't know who I messed with. I got pregnant. The Fei family was afraid that the family scandal would be publicized, so they went He wanted to recruit me as a family member to hide others' eyes and ears. Although I, Chen Xuefeng, have a low status, but a man of seven feet tall, how could he be willing to wear this green hat, so he rejected the Fei family.
The Fei family sent people to lobby several times, and even pressured me as the master, but the more they were like this, the more I refused to follow. Later, Fei Changle became angry and poured dirty water on me, saying that I had blasphemed that bastard. People, beat me up and throw me out of Qingning City.
I originally wanted to rely on a little brute force to go to the main cities of other temples to make a living, but the Fei family refused to give me a way out. Wherever I went, their people would chase me. Prayer Priest, the other temples should give me some face, and they didn't give me a place to stay at all, so I had to become a rogue in the end. "Chen Xuefeng said through gritted teeth, it didn't look like he was lying.
However, Mu Hanyan didn't believe it either, but turned her questioning gaze to Shen Yuhe.
"That old thing is indeed not a good person. Last time I accompanied Senior Sister An to rescue in Qingning City, I was pestered by him in every possible way, and I didn't care how old I was. We have heard about her precious daughter, and she really has a bad reputation. Most likely the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Shen Yuhe curled her lips and said contemptuously, but believed Chen Xuefeng's words.
"I've known for a long time that these magic sticks that can jump the gods are not a good thing." Ling Baobao also echoed.
Sikong Qinglan's face turned dark all of a sudden, he is a great dancer.
"You're not much better." Mu Hanyan glared at Ling Baobao. Although this guy is not very good at dancing, he is also a veritable magic stick.
"Chen Xuefeng, if I gave you a way out, what would you do?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"What?" Chen Xuefeng looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.
If he had thought carefully when he was defeated by Mu Hanyan before, then after seeing the power of Mu Hanyan's sword, he had no more thoughts. He knew very well that facing Mu Hanyan , he has no chance to escape, nor to bargain. The only hope is that Mu Hanyan can keep his promise and give him a happy death.
"Master Priest..." Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan were also shocked.
Although they felt some sympathy for Chen Xuefeng, as priests of the temple, it was also the priest's duty to wipe out bandits and keep the people safe, so they would never let Chen Xuefeng go just because of sympathy.
Mu Han waved his hand and interrupted the two of them. Originally, she was not going to let Chen Xuefeng go, but she always felt a little uneasy after knowing Mo Shiqi's plot.
What exactly does Mo Shiqi want to do? Besides Mo Shiqi, is there anyone else doing the same thing? Behind them, no one is manipulating all this.
The Blood Wind Pirates appeared in Mu Family Village, and Xiang Qiuzhan invaded Huayu City. If it was just a coincidence, it would be fine. If it was really aimed at the blood of the Dragon Clan, the other party would never give up easily. She is not afraid of thieves stealing, but she is afraid of thieves thinking about it. She deeply respects Ye Yanran, the female snitch's golden words.
Those rogues roaming the wasteland could not be wiped out even by the major temples. Of course, she was helpless. Leaving Chen Xuefeng was to leave an eye and an eye in the wasteland, which might be of great help at critical moments.
Today's Mu Hanyan is no longer the Mu Hanyan who just arrived in Huayu City. Relying on several battles with Long Wudang, Ou Mingzhi and Xiang Qiuzhan, she has gradually established her prestige. The change made everyone more convinced of her, so although Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe had some doubts in their hearts, they swallowed their words of persuasion when they saw her wave their hands.
"If my lord is willing to let me live, I swear by Chen Xuefeng that I will follow you forever, and if I go against my will, I will be destroyed." Chen Xuefeng finally came to his senses, and he quickly grabbed hold of the straw like a drowning man.
As soon as the words fell, Chen Xuefeng picked up a sharp-edged stone and cut his chest, and quickly typed out the hand formula in his hand.
A blood-colored mist evaporated, forming an extremely thin phantom, which knelt down in front of Mu Hanyan.
"Soul death contract!" Shen Yuhe exclaimed in a low voice.
The soul death contract is also sworn by blood, which is somewhat similar to Yan Qingshan's oath sworn by blood, but it is more binding. Once the soul death contract is signed, Chen Xuefeng's spiritual thoughts, mind and soul will be under Mu Hanyan's grasp. As long as his thoughts move, Chen Xuefeng's soul will be scattered forever.
Such a binding force even exceeds the master-servant contract between the priest and the master. Only those dead men of the priest family could sign such a contract. Chen Xuefeng also worked for the priest family for generations in his family, otherwise he would not know how to use this soul death contract.
Seeing that Chen Xuefeng's life was completely in Mu Hanyan's hands, Shen Yuhe and others couldn't say anything more.
Mu Hanyan glanced at Chen Xuefeng appreciatively, and as soon as he saw the straw appearing, he immediately made a death contract decisively. This guy's courage is not bad.
She didn't know that Chen Xuefeng deduced from her age, strength, and status that her future achievements would be limitless, so he willingly made a soul death contract. If he had to change someone else, even if he died, he would never do it. Because of such a humble life, I am worried every day, for fear that my master will kill me anytime soon, and life is worse than death.
"I don't need your following. You stay in the wasteland. If there is any news that is not good for Huayu Temple, just remember to notify me in time. If I need you to do anything, I will also find you." Mu Han Smoke said.
What a joke, even if Chen Xuefeng had something to be sympathetic to, in the past few years, under the instigation of Mo Shiqi, she did not know how much blood was stained on her hands. She is a majestic priest of the temple. Isn't she asking for trouble if she hides a bandit by her side? Even if Hua Yu and the others were not around, and there was no suitable thug to take orders for the time being, she would look down on Chen Xuefeng's strength.
"This..." Chen Xuefeng showed hesitation.
Now the temple and other rogues want his life, and if he stays in the wasteland, he doesn't know how long he can live.
"These silver taels and food are left to you. You can hide here for a while, and then go out after the limelight passes." Mu Hanyan also knew that throwing him in the wasteland like this would mean sending him to death, so he took some from the astrolabe space. Give him two grains of silver.
Anyway, she is an eyes and ears, and she doesn't want Chen Xuefeng to die too quickly. According to the contract connection in her mind, she can feel that this soul death contract is not something she can sign if she wants to. He is useless.