"How is it going?"
At the back mountain of the Bombing Gang, Ye Bei stood with his hands behind his back.
"Reporting to the Patriarch, things are not going too smoothly with Lu Qingshan here." Behind him, an elder frowned and said.
"Hmm!"
Ye Bei narrowed his pupils and said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, Lu Qingshan should have already seen through my intentions, even this box of Hua Zi he returned."
"Then what should we do, Patriarch?" The elder frowned and asked, "And is that person really as terrifying as you said?"
"Terrifying?"
Ye Bei smiled bitterly, seeming to recall that day, his expression twitching before he solemnly said, "The word terrifying is not enough to describe him."
"Alas, all my life I, Ye Bei, have been cautious in my actions, yet I never thought I would make such a blunder."
"Regretting what I started, ah!"
"So what is his level of strength?" The elder took a deep breath and anxiously asked.
"At least a Martial Emperor, or even..."
"An Immortal!"
The elder's heart skipped a beat. After calming down, he quickly and respectfully said, "Patriarch, I understand your kind intentions now. But what should we do about that obstinate old Zu Qingshan?"
"Keep having Little Zu and Little You spare no effort to attack Qingshan with their charm techniques," Ye Bei solemnly instructed.
"But Qingshan is still a Martial King after all. Although it's true he likes that, I'm afraid it's still not optimistic!" The elder said gravely.
"Don't worry. Even if we can't attack Qingshan, doesn't the Qingshan Sect still have other people?" Ye Bei raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Like those elders, and that Sect Leader Zhu Yun."
"The Patriarch is right." The elder nodded and said, "It's just that, their Zhu Yun seems to have a bit heavy of a taste!"
"This..."
At this point, even Ye Bei couldn't help but nod in agreement, "Indeed! But no matter how heavy, we still need to satisfy him. It looks like I'll have to send my little sister herself!"
"I understand, Patriarch!"
The elder swept down and disappeared.
Soon, two days passed.
Ye Bei felt like he was walking on thin ice, living in dread of when that person might come knocking.
"Damn Ye Bei."
At this time, old Zu Qingshan was cursing all the way as he flew over. These past few days had really tortured him to the point he wished he was dead.
Those two women from the Bombing Gang were like maggots in his bones, completely stuck to him, unable to be scolded or driven away.
You say hit them? After all, the Qingshan Sect still has so many people here. Those two women don't seem to have low status in the Bombing Gang either. If he really made a move, things would definitely escalate.
So at this point, he really couldn't stand it anymore and decided to find Ye Bei to make things clear.
"Ye Bei, stop hiding. I know you're lurking on this back mountain. Get out here!" In his extreme anger, old Zu Qingshan didn't care if Ye Bei was some Martial Emperor powerhouse, directly bursting out scolding him.
"Cough cough, brother, what's going on with you?" Ye Bei's expression was awkward as he appeared and said.
"Good for you, Ye Bei, asking me what's going on. You think I don't know what schemes you're playing?" Old Zu Qingshan angrily said, "Let me ask you, have you offended your senior, wanting to drag me onto your pirate ship!"
"Brother, didn't expect you to see through me..." Ye Bei rubbed his nose with a meaningful smile and said, "But don't make it sound so unpleasant. I just want you to say a few kind words for me in front of that senior."
"Humph, whatever kind or unkind words, I won't offend that senior for your sake!" Old Zu Qingshan said angrily, red-faced, "I'll make it clear, kill me if you want, but don't think you can make me submit. My Qingshan Sect will never associate with the likes of your Bombing Gang!"
"Brother, you this..."
Ye Bei rubbed his nose meaningfully and said, "I'm afraid you don't have a choice. If you don't submit, there will always be someone from the Qingshan Sect who does!"
"What do you mean?"
Old Zu Qingshan glared.
"Brother-in-law, come out!" Ye Bei lazily called out.
"Brother-in-law?"
"What brother-in-law?"
Old Zu Qingshan stared wide-eyed as, to his incredulity, Zhu Yun walked out sheepishly, followed by a woman over eight feet tall and weighing over three hundred pounds, cozily leaning on Zhu Yun's shoulder.
"You, you, what is going on here?" Old Zu Qingshan glared, quickly asking.
Zhu Yun lowered his head, his face full of apology, and said, "Master, sorry, I, I..."
"Let me help my brother-in-law explain since he's too embarrassed," Ye Bei said with a smile. "Sometimes fate comes and you can't stop it. In the past few days my brother Zhu Yun was at our sect, he had the fortune to encounter my sister, and sparks of love quickly ignited between them. So now, our Qingshan Sect and Bombing Gang are already in-laws!"
"What?"
Hearing this, old Zu Qingshan nearly vomited blood from anger. He angrily pointed at Zhu Yun and shouted, "You, you, in vain you are the sect leader of my Qingshan Sect. To actually be so useless as to be captured by this, this..."
As he spoke, old Zu Qingshan accidentally glanced at Ye Bei's sister, and immediately covered his eyes.
Simply unbearable to look at.
Hurts the eyes!
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
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