Flying Dust Chapter 73.2

Flying Dust Chapter 73.2:

 

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After the banquet, the heads of various sects returned to their guest rooms, and many of them sat down together to discuss the Blood Worshiping Cult.

 

The good show was about to begin.

 

Wen Qianliu had just returned to his own room, and before he even lit the lamp, he realized that there was someone in his bed.

 

“Who is it?”

 

“Besides me, who else would be lying on your bed? Don’t tell me it’s your dead wife?” A charming voice came from between the bedclothes, Wen Qianliu’s frown slightly relaxed, and then on his lips was a light smile that no one else had seen before.

 

“Su su, you disappeared for so long, where did you go?” Wen Qianliu did not walk over, but stood not far from the doorway, surveying the figure on the bed.

 

The bewitching woman stepped out of the darkness, holding a full smile in her eyes, “I was captured by Bai Jingxi.”

 

“He’s your old enemy.” Wen Qianliu motionlessly let Ye Su’s hands embrace his shoulders, “Then how did you escape?”

 

Ye Su laughed out loud, “You are still so paranoid (distrustful).”

 

“I can’t not, not be paranoid ah. Someone out there already knows about me.”

 

“Who?”

 

“He Yunfeng’s disciple Mo Feichen, my Shi Di, Lu Qingmo and the Mirror Water Sect’s Sect Master Jun Wushuang.”

 

“There are quite a few people who know, but how did you seal their mouths?”

 

“You guess?” Wen Qianliu touched the tip of Ye Su’s nose.

 

“I can’t guess how you managed to get so many people to shut up.”

 

“Then first tell me how you escaped from Bai Jingxi!” Wen Qianliu picked her up in his arms and walked towards the bed, the two of them lying down in the bed.

 

“Hehe, that guy is a drug addict. I made a bet with him, he lost the bet and naturally had to let me go.” Ye Su reached out to undo Wen Qianliu’s clothes.

 

“What kind of bet?”

 

“Hehe, I’ve developed a poison that is colorless, tasteless and formless, it can be dispersed with the air and the poisoned person will die of suffocation immediately. I bet that Bai Jingxi would not be able to develop an antidote within half a month.”

 

“And you won?”

 

“He he, that’s right.” Ye Su appeared a bit pleased with herself, his finger pointing at Wen Qianliu’s chest and said, “Then what about you? How did you shut them up?”

 

Wen Qianliu picked up a strand of Ye Su’s long hair and played with it, laughing softly, “Do you know that my senior brother, who has never cared about anything, likes Mo Feichen? Do you know that He Yunfeng has been searching for the missing Mo Feichen for some time now, but he was actually kidnapped by Jun Wushuang?”

 

Ye Su laughed as she buried herself in Wen Qianliu’s neck, “How come you guys are all so fond of this nowadays?”

 

“Don’t count me in.”

 

“Okay, but you still haven’t told me why they didn’t say a word.”

 

“Because I have Mo Feichen’s sister, Qu Xi Ruo.”

 

“Isn’t Qu Xi Ruo Qu Shaofeng’s daughter?” Ye Su glanced at Wen Qianliu, “Alright, alright, the relationship here is so confusing that I’m getting dizzy. But you wouldn’t be hiding Miss Qu in the villa, would you?”

 

“Do you take me for a fool?” Wen Qianliu raised his head and looked at the top of the bed.

 

“Then is there another place where Sect Master Wen, who is not a fool, can hide her?”

 

Wen Qianliu’s brows tightened, suddenly reached out and slapped the wall inside of the bed. After the boom, the bricks fell down, there stood Mo Feichen and Lu Qingmo, behind them was Qu Shaofeng.

 

Wen Qianliu rolled over, his fingers pinched Ye Su’s throat, and the two of them retreated to the door, “Bitch, you dare to come and trap me!”

 

“Senior brother you can’t blame her, Bai Jingxi is not only good at using medicine but also poison, she was poisoned by Bai Jingxi, she could only come to trap your words in exchange for the antidote.” Lu Qingmo pushed the loose brick that was about to fall over and walked out.

 

“I should have thought that you would enter the secret room through the passageway dug out by the Dian Clan’s husband and wife, but it’s not proper for Sect Master Qu to eavesdrop through the wall, ba?” Wen Qianliu’s fingertips exerted force and shortly pinched Ye Su’s throat, and that woman was limp and collapsed.

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