Chapter 34: Take it to the husband!

Qingyang Sect has been in Qingyun City for many years and has a profound background.
Seven days later, the Qingyang Sect was destroyed, and the sect's accumulated heritage for many years would be looted.
How can you leave empty-handed in Baoshan?
Chen Xinglie looked at Qingyun Peak with sharp eyes, and his gaze was like a big net, covering the main hall of Qingyang Zongtang, with a panoramic view of the temples in the mountains.
"I'm really looking forward to it!"
Chen Xinglie sighed.
Li Qinglian stood beside him silently, and suddenly heard this sigh, her eyes trembled, and she thought to herself: "The big demon is going to do something again! I hope Senior Sister Chu Jingyue must calm down and don't fall into the trap. In the hands of the demon..."
Chen Xinglie asked coldly: "What are you whispering?"
Li Qinglian was so scared that she slapped her chest, shook her head repeatedly, and said, "No, nothing."
With disdain in his eyes, Chen Xinglie's eyes swept across Li Qinglian. He looked around and found no trace of Shi Feiyu. He only saw Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie, standing on the ruins of a beheaded pavilion. Against the power of others, he gave orders to the outer disciples.
"Listen to me!"
"In the future, you have to listen to what Junior Brother Chen said. If anyone dares to violate the power and the yin, or disrespect the order, our brothers can't spare you!"
"Whoever dares to be unfaithful to Junior Brother Chen, our brothers will kill someone!"
The brothers shouted for a while, and immediately ran to Chen Xinglie and stood respectfully.
With a flattering smile on his face, Zhen Yingxiong said, "Most of the inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect are very rich. Now this group of people is dead, and their wealth belongs to Junior Brother Chen."
Zhen Haojie agreed: "Yes! It's all in Junior Brother Chen's pocket!"
Zhen Yingxiong quickly proposed: "Or, I will let these outer disciples go first to help Junior Brother Chen guard all the properties?"
The two brothers looked like loyal doglegs.
Chen Xinglie nodded slightly.
"Junior Brother Chen has orders!"
"Whose subordinate of you were before, now go and guard the mansion courtyard of that person for me, don't move any silver or two, and wait for Junior Brother Chen to receive it."
"If anyone has dirty hands and feet, kill them without mercy!"
Zhen Yingxiong shouted and gave orders.
More than a thousand outside disciples in the courtyard listened quietly, until Zhen Yingxiong finished speaking, everyone turned around, knelt down on one knee to Chen Xinglie, bowed and saluted, and shouted, "I will follow the orders of Junior Brother Chen!"
Thousands of people shouted, loudly.
Standing among thousands of people, Chen Xinglie's eyes were biting.
This feeling of being under the command of thousands of troops makes people proud.
Take it to the husband!
In this martial arts world, it should be the horse stepping on the rivers and lakes, the power will be forever, the sword will hang the world!
With a wave of Chen Xinglie's hand, the thousands of people dispersed, while the two brothers Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie stayed in the courtyard to clean the battlefield.
"Ding!"
"The host completes the first step of the'One Sword Out of the Blue Clouds' series of missions: the edge is revealed."
"The host has one man and one sword, breaking through a thousand troops alone, sweeping more than a hundred inner disciples, shocking Qingyang sect elder Huai Lingbo, majestic, majestic and heroic, making the three disciples and the dynasty spies onlookers panic.
"Mission completion level: perfect."
"The host gets 1000 BOSS points, a lottery draw will trigger the follow-up mission ‘Great Show of Power’, and the task reward: depends on the host’s power."
"A big boss and demon like the host should be a mighty god, shaking everywhere!"
"Qingyun's mission to deploy weapons has not been completed."
"Big Boss, little brother, have to work harder..."
Big boss, little brother?
What kind of strange name is this?
Chen Xinglie looked at the arrogant beautiful girl with double ponytails in the virtual interface, communicated through consciousness, and asked: "This seat has already accepted thousands of subordinates, why hasn't the task of Qingyun arranging weapons completed?"
The beautiful girl smiled and said: "The host is in the Qingyang Sect, only a small section of the street, the site is too small to accommodate so many outside disciples!"
This answer is really tricky!
Chen Xinglie silently shut down the system interface and glanced around.
There are many tall buildings around, the streets are vertical and horizontal, and shops are lined up. In the distance, sailing boats come and go...
The prosperity of Donggang far exceeds Xiangdong Street.
"Donggang! I want it!"
Chen Xinglie looked at his small courtyard in Dongjie, and said, "Xiaoqing, you can go back and take Chen Bo and Zhang Sanniang to Donggang to find this seat."
"Xiaoqing obeyed."
Li Qinglian led her away.
Chen Xinglie stood alone in the courtyard.
Shi Feiyu disappeared without a trace.
Only a faint smell of wine remained in the air.
Today, Shi Feiyu thought that he was bound to die, so he drank heavily and prepared to die with Chen Xinglie. Although he was not drunk, the smell of alcohol on his body was very strong.
Chen Xinglie followed the smell of wine and followed.
Just a few steps, Chen Xinglie saw Shi Feiyu carrying a huge package, walking towards him.
People in martial arts have extremely strong physical qualities.
With Shi Feiyu's cultivation base, it is not a problem to carry a thousand pounds.
"Guang Zhengping's wealth, I brought it for you."
Shi Feiyu put down the package, and his long black hair, which was tied into a ponytail by straw, swayed gently in the wind.
Chen Xinglie understood that Shi Feiyu was worried that someone would fish in troubled waters to steal Guang Zhengping's wealth, so he went there in person.
Women are different.
Careful!
"Thanks a lot."
Chen Xinglie put the parcel into the storage ring, raised his eyes, looked at Qingyun Peak, and said: "In two days, it will be the day when the Qingyang Sect disciple is judged. What plans Feiyu Junior Brother has?"
Chen Xinglie remembered the appraisal of Qingyangzong's disciples this time.
Shi Feiyu will shine in the appraisal of his disciples. Even if he gets into trouble and has injuries on his body, he will still make a breakthrough, go straight to the second state of martial arts, the Burning state, and be promoted to the true disciple of the Qingyang Sect and live in Qingyun Peak. I went out on a trip the next day. Since then, there has been no news. It seems that he has escaped the catastrophe of the destruction of the Qingyang Sect, but in fact, most of them are dead.
In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong.
With Shi Feiyu's disagreement, he would have to fight for life and death with others. After many years, if he can't shock the world, he must have died young.
Shi Feiyu today does not know what will happen in the future.
She only knew that Chen Xinglie had already shocked Qingyun City in today's battle. Since today, this Senior Brother Xinglie, who has always needed her protection, is no one dared to provoke him in Qingyun City.
"I will be promoted to True Biography!"
Shi Feiyu was confident.
Suddenly, she felt that the promotion of a true disciple was not worth mentioning in front of Chen Xinglie.
What about true disciples?
Wasn't it beheaded by Senior Brother Xinglie?
Earlier, Senior Brother Xinglie opened the sky with a sword, the dignified Qingyang Sect elder was pregnant with Lingbo, the master of the sixth martial art realm hidden realm, unexpectedly fleeing...
The young warrior, with such strength, is really a dragon among people.
The dragon does not live with the snake!
Shi Feiyu's heart was dark, and she couldn't help but press her lips, she didn't say more, but her eyes looked at Chen Xinglie a little bright, and her eyes were clear and clear in the sun.
"Pity."
Chen Xinglie shook his head and sighed slightly.
"What a pity?" Shi Feiyu frowned slightly.
Chen Xinglie looked at Shi Feiyu and felt that this alluring beauty was hidden by coarse cloth clothes and straw hairband. It was a pity, and he sighed, "There are many things that are a pity. Among them, the most pity is that Junior Feiyu is extremely talented. The one who cultivates is the basic method of the Qingyang clan."