Chapter 223 (1/2)

The alliance of Ya Feng restaurant was reached, and soon after the gang had just been dispersed, tie Zheng heard his own Eyeliner coming back, and said that when he was discussing the alliance, the duer took action and went to a place called Baiyun Mountain.

Tie Zheng almost scolded. He didn't expect Dugu Yun to move so fast.

According to the return of the eyeliner, there is a place under the Baiyun Mountain. The ten square meter area of Fangyuan is dug three feet. Nine out of ten percent of the duer has succeeded.

”Immediately inform the major sects to gather by the river and rush to the Chenyuan Pavilion together. They say that the Chenyuan pavilion has been successful. If we don't take action, it will be too late to repent!”

Tie Zheng realized the seriousness of the matter. If the Chenyuan Pavilion had succeeded, he would withdraw from Guiyang soon. Once they withdrew and returned to the Chenyuan Pavilion, it would be wishful thinking to force Dugu Yun out of his hands.

Tieer immediately ordered to go down and let all the ordering disciples inform separately.

Ye Kurong naturally knew the news, and knew that the alliance between the dust margin Pavilion and himself was only to stabilize the blood moon sect and not to spoil the event of the dust margin Pavilion.

But ye Kurong was not angry and even a little happy.

At this time, he was sitting on the upper floor of Guiyang, holding a wine glass, looking at the lingering snow of Guiyang city and the Chung Ling River shrouded in gray. He was very calm and a little proud.

His soft hand was holding a white wine glass, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his charming face.

”Although the wine in guiyanglou is not the best, it is still good in the whole of Guiyang.”

This is the first time Qu Quan has seen ye Kurong drink so quietly, and it is also the first time he has seen him evaluate wine.

So he knew that ye Kurong should be in a good mood at this time, even very good.

Qu Quan doesn't understand why ye Kurong is in such a good mood. It's not logical that a person who has been used has leisure to drink and taste wine here.

Through the window, they can see that many Jianghu people with swords and swords are chartering boats to the other side.

Ye kuerong quietly looked at what happened on the river bank, gently picked up the wine glass, and gently tapped the table with a finger of his left hand.

”You say, what are they doing?”

”It should be to find the trouble of the dust edge Pavilion.”

”No, it should be to humiliate yourself!”

Qu Quan was puzzled because he saw that there were at least five or six hundred people in the Jianghu crossing the river. No matter how powerful the Chenyuan Pavilion is, there are only a few dozen people in Guiyang. Even if these people can't defeat the dust Pavilion at one fell swoop, they won't humiliate themselves, will they?

”How can a mob succeed?”

Ye Kurong's tone was very disdainful. While talking, he drank a glass of wine gently and was about to take back his eyes. However, several people came into his eyes.

He hated these people, but one made his heart itch.

This person is a Jackie, who once moved him and even haunted the dream system.

His Danfeng eyes quietly emit a ray of light, a ray of greed and desire.

Qin Ji's side is naturally without Mo Ge, and Mo GE's side is naturally without trace. If not, he even wanted to jump off the Guiyang building immediately, kiss Fangze and solve Acacia.

But he knew that he couldn't lose a lot because of small things. Yin Gou had been ordered to monitor the dust edge Pavilion. There was only one Ququan around him, and there was a fat man around him. If he wanted to fight, he might not be able to take advantage of it.

So he can only endure, endure the tumultuous heart and the evil fire in his body.

”One day, I will get you and let you stay with me!”

When he said this sentence low and slowly, Qu Quan looked at him and said, ”is a woman worth it?”

Ye Kurong took back his eyes and said with a sneer, ”you haven't been close to women all your life for your martial arts. How can you know the fun!”

Qu Quan was speechless because ye Kurong was right. For his martial arts and his soft palm Kung Fu, he practiced himself as a man and even lost his basic function as a man. So he really doesn't know the fun of men and women.

It was nearly dusk and dusk was misty. Hundreds of people had gathered by the Chung Ling River.

”Iron leader, is the information reliable? ”Have you succeeded?”

”Iron leader, you just give orders. We have so many people, and we're afraid he won't have dozens of people?”