The three tidied up and walked down the mountain with six unconscious deacons.

Halfway up the mountain, Wang Qingwan's thatched cottage stood alone, Ning Fan sighed softly, Jiang Yueli smiled and said:

"What are you sighing for?"

Ning Fan roughly told the story of Mu Kui and Wang Qingwan, Jiang Yueli raised the corner of his mouth, and a flash of understanding flashed in his bright eyes, "It's almost as I guessed."

Seeing that Ning Fan clearly did not believe it, Jiang Yueli smiled and said:

"Before my mother-in-law's house, I noticed the horn hanging on her door. The horn was vicissitudes and simplicity, exuding a faint ancient and majestic atmosphere. At that time, I suspected that there was something wrong with the horn."

"So this is what you were looking at? Then why didn't you bring it up earlier?" Ning Fan said.

Jiang Yueli shook his head, "The power was very obscure at that time, so I don't want to jump to conclusions."

"Although Mu Kui died, he found his true love in the end. I don't know whether to sympathize with him or envy him." Ning Fan sighed softly.

The three of them came down to the mountain, returned to the branch church in Qianqing Town to hand over the tasks, and each received rich experience and honor rewards. Afterwards, they declined the invitation of the deacon in the hall to celebrate their achievements, and brought six comatose deacons back to the guild headquarters without stopping.

After sitting in the carriage for half a day, I finally returned to the guild headquarters and handed over several wounded Wang Chao to the medical deacon. Qing Yao came forward and said with a smile:

"Congratulations to Lord Ning Fan for his triumphant return!"

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Yueli, "Sister Yueli...what happened to your left arm?!"

"What happened to your arm?" The same sentence, but the voice was extremely cold.

Ning Fan turned his head away, the person who spoke was peerless and beautiful, it was Ye Caiwei, the goddess of flowers.

Ye Caiwei looked at Jiang Yueli's empty left arm expressionlessly, anyone could feel the strong coercion on her body and the anger about to spew out.

"It's an A-level ghost, it's a spider, its domain fusion is hidden in Mu Kui's domain, and it pulls Yueli and Wang Chao into that domain. I'll fight Mu Kui, so I'll take a step slower..." Ning Fan gritted his teeth. .

"How could a level A ghost appear in a level B mission?" Caiwei interrupted Ning Fan and said calmly.

There was Caiwei's invisible barrier next to the three of them, and the deacons around only saw the three of them talking, but couldn't hear the content of the conversation.

Ning Fan was wondering whether to tell Caiwei that someone in the human race wanted to kill him, Jiang Yueli smiled and said:

"It's okay, you can use the Water Control Secret Art with one hand, and you can also kill ghosts."

"It must be his fault!" Ye Caiwei narrowed her eyes slightly, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, Ning Fan's shoulders sank, and his whole body was about to be crushed to the ground!

Fortunately, this aura didn't last long, Ye Caiwei snorted coldly, turned around and left the guild hall.

"What is she going to do?" Ning Fan looked at Jiang Yueli.

Jiang Yueli shook her head and laughed, "Master has always acted mysteriously, and I don't know what she's thinking."

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows. He had never seen such an emotional side of Caiwei God. In the past, she always gave people the feeling of spring breeze, kindness and tranquility.

"Bang!!!"

A loud noise came from outside the guild, Ning Fan and the two turned around and rushed out of the guild hall to the street outside.

I saw flower petals flying on the street, the ground was full of traces of wind blades, and the wall opposite the union was cracked at a central point, and dust was everywhere.

In the middle of the street stood a magnificent woman, and in front of her lay a disheveled man.

"It's Lord Flower God, so sassy!"

"Lord Huashen has always been kind, why is he so angry today?"

"I do not know……"

A person slowly walked out of the crack in the opposite wall, and said coldly to Flower God:

"Ye Caiwei, why are you crazy?"

When the smoke and dust settled, the man's appearance was revealed in front of everyone's eyes. It didn't matter if it didn't matter, and there was a gasp in the field.

The person who was photographed into the wall by the flower god was none other than another true god of the Daybreak Guild, Fengshen Fengyuhua!

Feng Yuhua looked at Ye Caiwei and the people lying on the ground coldly, with an extremely angry expression.

The arena was full of gunpowder, and the two great masters of the Lixiao Guild were about to confront each other!

Ning Fan and Jiang Yueli also knew the person lying on the ground. It was none other than Fengshen's disciple, Xia Qianchen.

At this time, Xia Qianchen held his broken left arm, gritted his teeth fiercely, but dared not speak.

Ye Caiwei sneered, and said to Feng Shen:

"I don't care about fighting openly and secretly in the guild, but if it hurts Yueli again and touches my bottom line, I don't mind touching the rules of the game!"

"What are you talking about?!" Fengshen frowned, and the wind blew violently, "I don't care what reason you have, you have to give an explanation for breaking my apprentice's arm today!"

"Okay." A stern voice echoed in the sky.

"This is the end of the matter."

That voice would not say it sooner or later, but said it at the time when Fengshen wanted to seek justice, and the meaning of favoring the side of Flower God was already obvious.

"Hmph!" Fengshen snorted coldly, and the strong wind gradually subsided, he said coldly:

"You, Ye Caiwei, broke my apprentice's arm, I will remember it."

Flower God leisurely said:

"Your apprentice broke an arm, but you can still continue it. Yueli's left arm was eaten by an A-level ghost, leaving a lifetime of regrets, so what?!"

Speaking of the crackling sound of the stone slab under his feet, cracks exploded on the ground, spreading around like spider webs.

Fengshen's expression froze, he looked at Jiang Yueli in a blink of an eye, gritted his teeth and said:

"Qianchen, let's go!"

Xia Qianchen got up quickly, Fengshen pulled him up, and went to find the medical deacon to connect the broken arm.

Ning Fan's Adam's apple was rolling. He thought that Caiwei was just going to argue with the other party, but he didn't expect to remove one of Xia Qianchen's arms, and even alarmed the president to mediate in person, drinking away Fengshen, so violent, so enjoyable!

"What are you doing in a daze? Take the task by yourself? Ghost killing is over?!" A cold shout sounded, and a middle-aged man in a red robe stood at the gate of the guild, shouting at more and more onlookers on the street.

Everyone saw that the leader of the guild's Discipline Hall, A-level deacon Chen Tang, quietly dispersed and went about their own affairs.

Ye Caiwei, Jiang Yueli, and Ning Fan were the only three left at the entrance of the trade union.

Ye Caiwei turned around and walked towards Ning Fan and the two, regaining her elegant appearance.

"But is there any hidden disease left?" Ye Caiwei said and put her hand on Jiang Yueli's back heart, the faint fragrance of flowers permeated, and Jiang Yueli's face quickly turned rosy.

"Master." Jiang Yueli opened his eyes and said:

"This matter is because Yueli hasn't worked hard enough. If I can bloom my domain..."

"Don't talk about it..." Ye Caiwei sighed softly, "You silly girl, you always like to blame other people's faults on yourself, what if this time it's an S-level ghost? What's the use of your Blooming Domain ?”

Jiang Yueli lowered her head and smiled, and stopped talking. Ye Caiwei said lightly:

"You should take a good rest for a while, and I must find a way to replace the broken arm for you as a teacher."

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