C80 (1/2)

Yan Qingyang looked up and saw that she was a storage treasure. She was now taller and had a well-proportioned body. However, her face was a bit plump, and her skin was snow-white. She could be considered quite a beauty.

After calling her name, she charged over and held Yan Qingyang in her arms. ”Qingyang, you're back! This is great!”

”Go, go to the side! Have you finished repairing the cave? ” Murong Yan ripped open the treasure with a face full of displeasure.

”Jane, why are you here?” Yan Qingyang quickly pushed Murong Yan away and held onto her arm as he asked in a strange tone.

It turned out that once Yan Qingyang left, someone came looking for trouble with the treasure deposit. In the end, the treasure deposit couldn't hold on any longer and came looking for Murong Yan once or twice. Murong Yan found it annoying so he decided to let the treasure deposit take care of his own cave and stay with him.

As for Murong Yan, not long after Yan Qingyang left, he was accepted as a personal disciple by the Hundred Smelting Guild and had his own cave mansion.

”By the way, do you know that Shang Ying?” Yan Qingyang suddenly asked. She suddenly remembered that Daoist Master Tianqing had brought Shang Yingli to find Murong Yan. Judging from Ying Li's behavior, he should have known about Murong Yan.

Murong Yan was startled. His face showed a trace of awkwardness and he seemed to blush a bit. However, he immediately became impatient and said: ”I don't know! I think you've been doing well these past few years? You still remember such a long time ago! ”

”Junior brother Murong, please hand over our Crimson Core Peak's Yan Qingyang. She is a guilty person and needs to be punished!” Suddenly, Ji Chongshan's voice rang out from outside.

”He's really like a ghost that won't leave!” Murong Yan angrily kicked the waste ore beneath his feet. His face was gloomy, a storm was brewing. He turned around and walked out of the abode after he finished speaking. He then said harshly to Yan Qingyang, ”Be a good boy and stay there. Don't come out!”

Of course, Yan Qingyang couldn't listen to him. Judging from Murong Yan's posture, even if he went out to fight, he wouldn't be able to defeat Ji Zhongshan. Besides, he couldn't just hide here forever.

Yan Qingyang walked out after her, and she hurriedly followed behind him.

Outside the cave. Ji Chongshan and Luo Xing were standing outside.

Once Murong Yan left, Ji Zhongshan immediately added, ”Junior brother Murong, please hand over Yan Qingyang!”

”No!” Murong Yan said resolutely.

At this moment, Yan Qingyang walked out. Ji Zhongshan immediately told Yan Qingyang, ”Yan Qingyang, you have harmed a fellow disciple in Qiu Yang Xue Region. Quickly go back and receive your punishment!”

”Who said I harmed a fellow sect member? ”What evidence is there?” Yan Qingyang walked in front of Murong Yan, stopped, and continued, ”Senior brother Ji, you can't say anything, can you? If it's really like this, then what's the use of having the Discipline Hall? ”

”You!” Ji Zhongshan frowned and coldly snorted, ”Fine, if you want to go to the Discipline Hall, I'll bring you there!”

Yan Qingyang turned to Murong Yan and quietly said, ”Help me find Senior-apprentice Brother Yin Lie!”

Murong Yan frowned, ”I'm leaving, where are they taking you to?”

”It doesn't matter!” Yan Qingyang shook his head and said, ”There are so many people watching. They don't dare to be so arrogant. Last time, it was Luo Xing who punished me. Ji Zhongshan isn't too bold!”

After giving his instructions, Yan Qingyang walked to Ji Zhongshan's side and smiled faintly, saying, ”Shall we go, senior brother Ji?”

Saying that, he took out his FeilPa.

Murong Yan's residence wasn't too close to the Discipline Hall. The three of them, Luo Xing and Ji Zhongshan, flew very fast. However, Yan Qingyang was flying in the air slowly, moving and stopping.

”Don't play any tricks, hurry up and go!” Ji Chongshan turned his head to drink.

Yan Qingyang chuckled and said, ”Senior brother Ji, I don't have a flying sword and I don't even know how to ride a flying sword. You should know how slow a Filopa is. It can't be fast!”