I can extract the essence of everything

Time went forward, after He Yunting left the Su family, the guests looked at each other in bewilderment.

Someone actually dared to assassinate Su Muxue in front of the elders of the Qingluan Sect. Did they want to die?

While they were complaining, they felt a little sorry that they hadn't seen Mu Wanqing dance yet.

Mu Wanqing's mood was very complicated at this time. She was a little relieved and a little uneasy.

Fortunately, she temporarily escaped the fate of being humiliated in public.

What was uneasy was whether He Yunting would continue to let her dance in public after he came back again.

Looking at He Yunting's back, Su Muxue's face was as gloomy as water.

She didn't expect that someone would dare to assassinate her in front of He Lao.

This person was so bold.

After He Yunting left, Su Bingcheng stood in front of her.

My daughter is the hope of the family's future, so she must not be allowed to lose.

Boom!

In the distance, a group of exploding fireworks lit up the night sky.

That should be the position of the gunman just now. He Lao has already fought with the gunman.

The attackers have heavy weapons. Could they be from the Federation?

Shouldn't they?

Why did they provoke the Qingluan Sect for no reason?

Are they bored?

Boom! Boom!

Two more balls of fire and explosions were heard, and then the night sky returned to silence.

During the battle, Xu Jun fired a total of three rockets.

After that, they all used soundprint cannons.

And the soundprint cannon itself is silent.

Therefore...

After a few minutes, there were still no new explosions.

It seems that Mr. He has killed the attacker.

In a few minutes, Mr. He should be able to come back.

The expressions on everyone's faces began to relax, but Mu Wanqing's heart was tightened again.

So soon? Should I take this opportunity to leave?

But the problem is, if he comes back and can't find me...

Alas... Am I destined to be humiliated tonight?

Soon, more than ten minutes passed, and He Yunting did not come back.

With her eyebrows slightly frowned, Su Muxue felt something was wrong.

At this short distance, if the enemy has been eliminated, then Mr. He should have returned long ago.

"Dad, find a few people to go and take a look."

"Yes, okay. Li Hao, take a few people to take a look, hurry up!"

"Yes, Master."

Li Hao and his men were naturally not as fast as He Yunting, so the distance of more than 300 meters, plus climbing the stairs, they walked for more than ten minutes to get there.

After climbing to the top of the building, there was no trace of He Yunting.

Looking around, an unfinished building next to it seemed to have signs of damage.

Going downstairs again, eight minutes later, Su Bingcheng's phone rang.

"Hello, what's wrong?"

"Master... Master, Mr. He... he's dead."

"What did you say? Mr. He is dead?"

"Yes."

The banquet hall suddenly became quiet.

"Where is the person? Tell me!"

Gulping, swallowing saliva, "The unfinished building 40 meters to the left front of the Dihao Building, the first basement floor."

"Stay there, we'll be there soon."

"Okay, sir."

"Xiaoxue..."

"I know, let's go!" Su Muxue's bare hands were shaking, she was a little unbelievable.

Is He Lao dead?

And he was killed in just a few minutes.

Who is the person? Why did he attack us?

Mu Wanqing's heart was pounding at this time. He Yunting is dead?

Doesn't that mean...

After Su Muxue and Su Bingcheng left, the people in the banquet hall looked at each other again.

He Yunting is dead?

A mid-stage external force warrior who can walk sideways in Linhai just died like this?

Who did it?

When did a master of this level appear in Linhai?

Could it be someone sent by other sects?

Let's go and take a look!

For a while, the banquet hall was empty.

Mu Wanqing followed.

She had to make sure that He Yunting was really dead.

Only then could she leave with peace of mind.

Because the incident happened in a hurry, the Su family did not do a good job of blocking the crowd of onlookers.

There were too few people.

He Yunting died miserably, and his body was no longer human.

The floor of the entire unfinished building was smashed through, and it can be seen that he had fought fiercely with the person who shot Su Muxue.

Mu Wanqing also saw He Yunting's body.

Well, it looked a bit disgusting.

But in addition to the disgust, Mu Wanqing also felt a burst of comfort in her heart.

Humph! Aren't you very arrogant?

Aren't you unreasonable?

The old man who bullied others by taking advantage of his power deserved to die!

Hee!

Turning around and leaving the unfinished building with a relaxed mood, Mu Wanqing drove home alone.

Because she had worked overtime today, she asked the driver to go first, which was why she was late.

Feeling a little better, Mu Wanqing decided to go to the holiday cottage by the sea for a drink.

There is home-brewed aged wine in the cellar of the cottage.

[Today's mood is so sunny, so sunny, so sunny...]

Mu Wanqing drove very fast while humming a tuneless song.

Five or six minutes later, the cottage was already in sight.

It was not far from the Su family mansion.

It was on a cliff that extended into the sea.

The red coupe slowed down and slowly drove towards the courtyard gate of the cottage.

As she walked, Mu Wanqing frowned slightly.

Under the dim street lights, there seemed to be a person lying on the side of the road in front of the gate.

Who is this person? Why is he lying here?

This place by the sea is private land of various ethnic groups, and it is also poor in resources and has no scenery. It is rare to see a few people here.

Then this person...

After slowly parking the car, Mu Wanqing took out a women's pistol from the glove box, got out of the car and walked towards the person lying on the ground.

She stood three meters in front of the person and observed him carefully.

Well, he doesn't look very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his face is still childish.

He should be injured, his left shoulder is red, and his clothes are tattered, as if he had just been through a war.

Wait, the piece of cloth bandaged on his left shoulder...

Navy blue, judging from the length, it should be torn from a robe.

And today He Yunting is wearing a navy blue robe.

When I saw his body just now, his clothes were indeed torn into pieces.

In addition, this young man looked like he had just been through a big battle. Could it be that...

She quickly rushed to Xu Jun's side. When she saw the jade ring tightly held in his hand, Mu Wanqing was quite sure.

He was probably the one who killed He Yunting tonight.

He was so young, but he could kill a mid-stage external strength expert.

This man was simply a monster.

She reached out to feel Xu Jun's breath.

Well, he's still alive, great.

She helped Xu Jun up and put him on the passenger seat of the car.

She got back in the car and started the engine. Mu Wanqing drove quickly into the courtyard of the holiday cottage.

After driving into the courtyard and parking the car, Mu Wanqing began to move Xu Jun into the house in a hurry.

Because Mu Wanqing herself had no talent for cultivation, she was just an ordinary person, and a woman.

Therefore, when moving Xu Jun, she could only use the method of holding Xu Jun's arms to drag him into the house.

She had no strength and couldn't hold Xu Jun.

Then, when dragging, she didn't dare to use too much force, fearing that it would aggravate the injury on Xu Jun's left shoulder.

So after a lot of trouble, it took Mu Wanqing half a day to successfully get Xu Jun into the hut.

The hut is a two-story building, with a wine cellar on the basement floor, a living room and kitchen on the first floor, and a bedroom on the second floor.

After entering the house, Xu Jun was put on the sofa first.

After that, Mu Wanqing didn't care about resting, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find healing medicine and gauze.

As a family that started out in the pharmaceutical business, these things are naturally not lacking in her house.

Soon found healing medicine and gauze, took off Xu Jun's tattered shirt, his left shoulder wound, looked very shocking.

Transparent from front to back, flat and slender, it was a sword wound.

And He Yunting used a sword. Before going to the Su family for the banquet, Mu Wanqing checked his information on the Internet.

Well, the person who killed He Yunting tonight must be him.

With trembling hands and feet, Mu Wanqing treated Xu Jun's wounds, and after finding another thin blanket to cover him, she collapsed on the ground.

She was tired.

It took more than ten minutes for Mu Wanqing to finally recover some strength.

She got up and went to the kitchen to cook a bag of instant noodles.

After being busy for a long time, Mu Wanqing was hungry.

She hadn't eaten tonight.

After eating, she observed Xu Jun's condition, and after confirming that he was fine, Mu Wanqing went upstairs to sleep.

I was tormented by Xu Jun just now, so I didn't drink red wine, and went to sleep first.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Mu Wanqing opened her eyes in a daze.

I went downstairs to take a look, and Xu Jun hadn't woken up yet.

I walked to the sofa and squatted down, and saw that there were some blood stains on Xu Jun's face left over from the fight.

I turned around and took a towel, and after returning, I leaned over and began to wipe the blood stains on Xu Jun's face.

I wiped it very carefully.

While wiping, the long black hair fell on Xu Jun's ears, which was a little itchy and fragrant.

At this time, Mu Wanqing's face was very close to Xu Jun's face.

Afterwards, when Mu Wanqing was about to finish wiping, Xu Jun, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes because of the stimulation of body fragrance and itchiness.

Then, their eyes met.

Ah——!

With a scream, Mu Wanqing sat on the ground with her buttocks.