Dugu Wuyan was startled by the woman's roar, took half a step back, and muttered: "Seventh Sister, why do you want to kill them?"
"Nonsense, everyone from the ancient clan should die!"
The woman's eyes widened and she said, "If you don't get out of the way, I'll take care of you too!"
The people who suddenly appeared on the mountain road were none other than the mysterious fortune teller Dugu Wuyan, whom Ye Hong had met once in Beijing, and the proprietress of Jiangnan Yiyun Qi Qiqi.
After fighting side by side that night, the two of them said goodbye to Ye Hong without saying goodbye.
After that, Ye Hong heard Qin Zhengyan say that Jiangnan Yiyun was also closed.
For some reason, the two of them appeared here at the same time tonight, and they seemed to be eyeing the five members of the Shangguan family.
Dugu Wuyan's eyes moved slightly, but he unexpectedly turned the ancient sword and knocked the five people unconscious with the back of the sword.
Then he turned around and said seriously: "I can't let you kill them because these people just had a conflict with Ye Hong.
If they died in Jiangnan Province, the hatred between the Gu clan and Ye Hong would never be resolved. "
"Hmph! Since you also know the identity of that boy, of course you understand that he and I both have an unbreakable hatred for the ancient tribe!
In this case, what's the point of adding more hatred? "
"I object." Dugu Wuyan stared at Qi Qiqi closely and said with deep meaning: "Sister Qi, you also killed those ancient people in the temple detention center, right
Who is behind you to instigate you to do such a thing to sow discord between the temple and the ancient tribe? "
Qi Qiqi was silent.
She narrowed her eyes and stared at Dugu Wuyan for a long time.
Dugu Wuyan's face turned red and he turned away slightly embarrassed.
"A fortune teller is such a disgusting profession!"
Qi Qiqi put away the bamboo pieces irritably, fluttered her long hair, then turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.
In the darkness, her faint voice came: "Dugu Wuyan, who is behind you?"
"Is it behind my back?"
Dugu Wuyan looked at the dark night behind him and sighed helplessly: "They are all poor people carrying hatred."
With that said, he slowly left in the other direction.
Soon after, the two security officers returned to the mountain road with a large number of Anming County police officers.
But when they arrived, the escort vehicle was intact and no one was missing in the vehicle.
The security guards looked at each other, and the two security guards were scolded for being blind.
After a fuss, the escort vehicle continued to send the five members of the Shangguan family to Kyoto.
Bailu City, the Provincial Palace, the top of the White Pagoda.
Late at night, there were only three figures on the tower.
The white-haired old man looking at the night sky, the drunk woman looking at the white-haired old man, and the general tiger girl looking at the drunk woman with eager eyes.
"The Dugu family's divination skills are really enviable."
Mo Tianlin sighed and said to Qi Qiqi: "The fire has been lit. In the next period of time, you should not interfere with the affairs of the temple and the ancient tribe. Let them control it for a while.
I have another task for you. "
"Ningyun, give her the information."
Dongfang Ningyun on the side threw a stack of information in front of Qi Qiqi expressionlessly.
Qi Qiqi didn't care about her rudeness and just looked at the information with drunken eyes.
"[God of Cooking Competition]?"
Mo Tianlin nodded: "I will arrange for you to participate in this competition tomorrow. Your task is to show off the special skills of your father, Teacher [Jiu Jue]."
There was a glimmer in his eyes: "Some people who can't stand loneliness will inevitably be attracted!"
Qi Qiqi nodded and said no more.
The next day, Ye Hong returned to Bailu City.
The seven-day preparation period has ended, and he received a notice from Fang Yaoting that the Catering Association Finals was officially launched today at the Provincial Palace.
(End of chapter)